Super Medical Genius

"Calm down."

Zhong Wentao opens his mouth and tries to look serious.

"Calm down? How can I calm down? " Yang Wucheng has completely lost his mind. He only feels that he has fallen into a huge weaving net. As long as he is in a short time, he may be arrested and put in prison.

"What's the origin of this week's team?" Zhong Wentao changed the topic, hoping to distract Yang Wucheng temporarily.

"I don't know." Helplessly scratched his head, Yang Wucheng was really tired, and was chased by the team of Zhou.

They were enemies from the beginning, and he didn't understand why. Anyway, they were wrong. They have been calculating with each other. Up to now, it seems that team Zhou has won.

Zhong Wentao pondered for a while, but he didn't think that this week's team had any future. At most, it was smarter than Yang Wucheng, and he knew when to count others is the most effective.

Yang Wucheng's backer, cumingli, has been calculated. Team Zhou is more than a little smarter than him.

"You stay here and don't go out for the time being. Even if they want you, they still need time. As long as the investigation over there continues, it can prove your innocence."

Zhong Wentao comforted him seriously, but Yang Wucheng was still very worried.

When the police investigate cases, they won't be so serious, especially when there are people playing tricks on them. It's meaningless to know the truth or innocence.

With the ghost of death, who cares who the real murderer is?

More than 20 people died all at once. No family members came out to make trouble. No one wanted a truth. It must be a dead end. He has foreseen his own future. The best scene is to change his face, change his name and hide. This kind of life is not human!

"Don't worry, I will help you with this." Zhong Wentao was a little helpless, but he didn't expect to get Yang Wucheng into trouble. He was lucky enough.

"Master Zhong, do you know something?" Hearing some clues, Yang Wucheng immediately asked.

Yang Wucheng, who has been a special police officer all the year round, has some skills. He can find many problems with a little detail, and he is also keen. Looking at Zhong Wentao, his eyes are still sharp.

Hesitated for a moment, Zhong Wentao did not intend to hide: "I killed those people, I set the fire, so I know you are innocent."

"What

Yang Wucheng yells, hoping to kill Zhong Wentao.

After all, it has something to do with Zhong Wentao!

Embarrassed cough for a while, Zhong Wentao also has no way.

He did not admit that, at least he was a frank and lenient man who could fight for leniency.

Standing there, Yang Wucheng didn't say a word for a long time, but felt that his head was more painful. It had something to do with Zhong Wentao.

He had expected Zhong Wentao to help him find out the murderer and return his innocence. Well, no matter how good Zhong Wentao's relationship with him is, he can't plead guilty to his innocence.

There was still a little possibility for him to get rid of the crime, but now there is no possibility at all.

Feeling his despair, Zhong Wentao quickly comforted: "don't worry, I can make other alibi for you, as long as you can prove that you are not the murderer. At least you have been treated in that hospital, and doctors and nurses can prove that your injuries have just recovered, and the time is consistent. You have no time and ability to commit a crime."

With a slight nod, Yang Wucheng felt a little comforted.

Barely sitting on the sofa, he has no ability to get angry with Zhong Wentao.

"Master Zhong, what's your plan? Tell me, I'm just a common people. I'm really worried." Yang Wucheng rubbed his hands, but he was still a little worried.

Zheng Yu couldn't listen any more. She came down from the top and said, "since my master has said to help you, I will do it. If you don't believe me, I will leave as soon as possible. If you continue to murmur, I will kill you. It depends on what you want."

"Zheng Yu."

Zhong Wentao opens his mouth and is not satisfied with Zheng Yu's grumpiness.

"Master, what I said is true." Zheng Yu whispered that she was not satisfied with Yang Wucheng's attitude.

"Master Zhong, he's right. I'm just too worried. Don't worry about it with me. Let's talk about your plan." Yang Wucheng's flattery has reached an unprecedented height.

Zhong Wentao kneaded his forehead helplessly. Is that what the people's police are like?

"You turn yourself in at the police station." Zhong Wentao spoke directly.

Just said a word, Yang Wucheng already began to reject loudly: "no way! Isn't that a trap? If I turn myself in, they will convict me immediately and lock me up! "

"They won't, at least not so soon." Zhong Wentao continued: "you go to the police station and say your alibi. The doctors and nurses in the hospital over there will prove it to you. You just say that you had a car accident and were hit by someone. I don't know who sent you there. Until now, all your mobile phones have been lost. Today, it's better to go out and see the news, The murderer should be the one who drove into you, took your things away, put them on the scene and deliberately framed you. "

"This..."

Yang Wucheng hesitated a little. Is that really OK?

Let the bodyguard stop a taxi and send Yang Wucheng directly to the police station. In the car, Yang Wucheng hasn't figured out whether this is the best way for him.

So muddled to the police station, Yang Wucheng just got out of the car, immediately was many police rushed up to control, directly into the interrogation room inside.

For a few hours, Yang Wucheng stayed inside, only feeling that he was going to die.

At some point, he made the problem clear, and the police went out to investigate, while he was locked up with many people, waiting for the final result.

The investigation lasted for two days, but Yang Wucheng was acquitted, which made Zhou team and others envious. Unexpectedly, someone could testify to Yang Wucheng and let him come out of the police station alive.

Back in the SWAT team, Zhou was the first to welcome him.

At the gate, the two fought each other again.

"Yang Wucheng, I'm really curious about who is the backing behind you. Cumingli is too busy to be beaten by Kanghui. How can he have time to save you?"

Zhou team cold mouth, eyes look at Yang Wucheng.

"You're right, the backing behind me is not cummingli." Yang Wucheng said with a smile: "you should have met him, Zhong Wentao. Don't you know him?"

"It's him." Zhou team cold mouth, no accident.

Yang Wucheng hooked the corner of his mouth and went directly into it. He was also relieved. He even decided to hold Zhong Wentao's strong thigh and be a constant supporter.

After solving Yang Wucheng's problem, the TV is still broadcasting the progress of tracking the murderer. The news is very noisy, directly covering up the demolition of the dead in Yansai temple.

One is that a few people died, another more than 20 people died. They are also dead, but the small number has been directly ignored, and no one will care.

After the demolition of the dead, all the people in tiancangmen were completely evacuated from Yansai temple, and they were silent overnight, as if all disappeared in this world.

Zhong Wentao sent someone to investigate, but he didn't find any clues. He simply didn't care. Tiancang gate needs time to repair. He also needs this time. He's not in a hurry to attack tiancang gate immediately.

If we take advantage of the victory, we may succeed or fail.

He does not accept failure, as long as the hand, it must be a success.

Yanjing traditional Chinese Medicine Association, gate.

The presence of Zhong Wentao in person at the gate is enough to attract people's attention.

A person who left the association appeared again, especially because his identity was so special, and the security guard at the door was very embarrassed. He had to ask the leader above to consider whether to let Zhong Wentao in.

Standing at the gate leisurely, Zhong Wentao doesn't feel anxious or ashamed.

This time, he is ready for this kind of treatment.

The security guard stood awkwardly, fiddling with the silent radio, and didn't know what to do.

The security guard who tried to find a topic to talk to Zhong Wentao gave up after opening his mouth three times.

Half an hour later, Wu Weicai came with his assistant. The waiting time was much shorter than Zhong Wentao expected. He raised a smiling face, which made Wu Wei's face more ugly.

"What are you doing here?" Wu Wei spoke directly in a very cold voice.

"Vice president, at least we have a little friendship. I'm very sad about you." Covering his heart, Zhong Wentao pretends to be sad.

After a look at him, Wu didn't say why.

"I'm here for the president." Zhong Wentao can only explain his intention.

"He has no time to see you." Wu Wei spoke coldly, obviously with resentment and discontent. He said it on purpose.

"I'm here to give him a message." Zhong Wentao insists that he must take Dong Yun's last words with him.

Wu Wei is a little silent, as if thinking.

"Vice president, you can't let him in. He's too dangerous. Who knows what his purpose is, maybe it's not good for the association!" Around the little assistant anxious to persuade, let Wu Wei's face more ugly.

If only Wu was for himself, maybe he would have agreed, but there were still others. He couldn't do favoritism.

"Zhong Wentao, go back. The president will not see you." Wu Wei sighed and couldn't help it.

"It's OK. I'll go and see him myself." With that, Zhong Wentao quickly turned into the association and ran straight inside,

"Stop him, quick!"

Wu Wei yells. The security guard rushes over as fast as he can. After a turn, Zhong Wentao disappears.

Without the security guard, Zhong Wentao runs to the president's office building. Dong Li is in it. He can feel it.

Enter inside, in the office, really saw Dong Li.

For his appearance, Dong Li is not surprised, as if waiting for a long time.

"Here you are." Dong Li opens his mouth and Zhong Wentao looks at him. He finds that Dong Li is very similar to Dong Yun. He deserves to be a brother, but he didn't find this fact before.

"I have something to tell you." Zhong Wentao spoke seriously.

"What do you want me to know from my brother?" Dong Li asked softly, but he knew all about it.

Frowning, Zhong Wentao doesn't understand.