old man feeding rules

It was exactly nine o'clock when everyone left the city bureau.

Jiang Xun yawned, and threw the car keys to Song Yuzhi when he went out, telling him to take care of his big baby, and then went to the cafeteria to beg for four buns for their lunch ration.

When we met again, he sat in the co-pilot very self-consciously, and Song Yuzhi stopped him before his seat belt was fastened. The man didn't know when he cleaned up the pile of miscellaneous things on the back seat, leaving only one A big goose that just took off.

"My driving skills are not very good. Sitting in the co-pilot will put my life in danger. I suggest Brother Xun to be on the safe side."

"If you dare to scratch my baby, go on your legs. I want to see if your legs that have practiced light skills are as fast as four-wheel drive."

If it wasn't for his physical condition, Jiang Xun would not have let Song Yu only drive his car.Although this person seems to be quite reliable, no one can say for sure how the Taoist priests in Wudang Mountain are. , so as not to cause unnecessary casualties and property losses.

"Brother Xun, why do you like to drive a Range Rover?"

Song Yu asked casually when he got out of the car to help Jiang Xun open the back door, and the latter just answered casually: "Because they are big, don't men like big ones?"

Song Yu was taken aback for a moment.

As Jiang Xun said, he only likes SUVs because of the large interior space, and sleeping in the back row will not be particularly crowded. It was indeed for this reason that he chose this model before, and today he once again admired his wisdom.

After staying up all night without closing his eyes, and dealing with the wound without anesthesia exhausted his physical strength, Jiang Xun lay down in the back seat and fell asleep groggyly before Song Yuzhi started.

Song Yuzhi looked at him helplessly through the rearview mirror, took out his phone and sent a voice message: "Brother Guan, please help me, take care of a wounded man at Anling Street in Xicheng, he has a trauma to his abdomen, the cut surface is less than one centimeter, and the depth is about two centimeters." [-] cm, mild infection."

Without waiting for a response, Song Yuzhi started directly and drove slowly towards Yanling District.

Before the action, everyone reported the progress of the investigation. Di Zhen timidly handed over a report, which roughly explained the results of the investigation of the deceased's social relations. With a dazed look on his face, everyone dispersed.

While waiting for the traffic lights, Song Yu only looked at Di Zhen's report. The victim's contact address was obtained from the ID card he carried with him. According to Di Zhen's years of experience in the police, he seriously suspected that it was a forged certificate. After a search, it turned out that the corresponding identity on the ID card had nothing to do with the deceased. It was confirmed that the deceased was a "black household" who forged documents and identities.

In Oscar's investigation before, the testimonies of the staff and regular customers were the same. They knew very little about the deceased, and some even didn't know her name. This also made the investigation deadlocked. The team followed the victim's registered address to investigate.

Song Yuzhi maintained a safe speed of 40 mph, and it took nearly an hour to drive from the Municipal Bureau to Xicheng District. For a humble policeman like Jiang Xun whose life pursuit is only to sleep for a while on rest days, one hour is enough for him He was resurrected with full blood, but he didn't expect that when he woke up, he would be passively pressed on the back seat and couldn't move.

"Wait, what's the matter..."

Song Yuzhi opened the rear door, and before Jiang Xun got up, he directly pressed the man on the seat, lifted his shirt, and called for the people outside to do it together.

At that moment, countless images of illegal crimes flashed in Jiang Xun's mind. Kidnapping and kidnapping were nothing. For some reason, staring at Song Yuzhi's seemingly ascetic face, he had an inexplicable feeling that this person would definitely be involved in sexual crimes relationship, if he has to struggle with a reason, he probably subconsciously feels that the other party is a...

"Sex! Don't touch me, I'm a decent person!!"

Waiting outside the car, the man in a white coat looked down at his watch impatiently, with one hand resting on the roof of the car and the other in his trouser pocket, he lowered his head slightly and glanced inside the vibrating car.

"So this serious police officer, can you save us both some time? I'm busy too."

Jiang Xun, who had been at a disadvantage from the very beginning, was really hard to pull back. At this moment, both of his hands were tied above his head by Song Yuzhi. , Just like fish on a chopping board, let others slaughter you.

Song Yu only opened the wound on his abdomen that had been bandaged a few hours ago, and asked the man in white to come closer for inspection.

"The injury a week ago was treated at that time, but I didn't change the dressing or seek medical treatment after that. It may have been wet and a little infected."

"A little bit?"

The man in white said disdainfully, and pressed his cold fingers on the skin around Jiang Yu's wound. The strength of his hands was merciless, and the pain made the man shrink back.

"The wound is soaked with pus, it's not as simple as getting a little water on it."

"Is it serious?" Song Yuzhi asked worriedly.

"Fortunately, for the three needles, we will arrange for a dragon to rest, otherwise we will have to bury a dragon."

The wounded man himself was pressed half-dead like a dead fish. He noticed the strange gaze, and when he raised his head, he met Song Yuzhi's gaze. avoid the other party's sight.

"Tetanus, antibiotics, and preferably intravenous antibiotics. If you don't obey, your legs will be discounted. This method will never fail."

As he said that, the man took out the glass medicine bottle from his arms, knocked off the bottle cap with a flick of his fingertips, and then greeted Jiang Zheng after inhaling the needle. He took a deep breath.

"Wait, wait, no..."

Song Yuzhi sighed, and threatened helplessly: "Do you want to deal with it on the spot or go to the hospital? Don't expect to escape again, do you want to die?"

Jiang Xun could only accept his fate, stretched out his hand towards the man, and looked away unbearably.

The man seemed very satisfied with his cooperation. He winked at Song Yuzhi and praised Song Yuzhi for his ability to teach well. He secretly lamented that this Taoist priest is really good at teaching people. He can teach people so obediently.

Seeing Jiang Xun roll up his sleeves obediently, the man patted his arm contentedly, and praised: "I like this kind of arm when I'm a doctor. The veins protrude, the blood vessels are obvious, and it's so white that I can see the direction clearly. Save yourself the trouble." Try to find a place."

Humans are strange creatures, they will subconsciously avoid them because of fear, and they will also explore the pain out of curiosity.

Jiang Xun still couldn't escape the law of "true fragrance" at this age, so he turned his head involuntarily, watched the needle tip getting closer to his arm, and subconsciously bit his lower lip.

"Brother Punisher, Huaiying just received a message saying that after investigating the deceased's mobile phone, he found that only three of the more than 50 recorded calls were answered, and the rest were relatively average. One third was missed, and one third was hung up. Another third of the phones were shut down, and some operators were selected to assist in the investigation, and it was found that the owner of the account is a famous person in Yanxi, it seems that this case is very difficult, and it may involve..."

"What? What kind of person with head and face, let me hear, who can scare our Mr. Song so timidly, it's strange."

Song Yuzhi looked at him for a long time, and suddenly laughed. Jiang Xun was confused, so he heard him ask: "Brother Xun, does the injection hurt?"

The man replied without thinking, "It hurts."

After realizing it later, I turned around and saw that the man in white had already covered the cap of the needle tube, and said to the two with a smile: "How about it, my master's technique is not bad, it should be light when it should be light, and it should be heavy when it should be heavy. , not everyone can do it.”

Song Yuzhi nodded and said, "What about the other branch?"

"To be honest, if you don't inject tetanus within 24 hours after the injury, it's meaningless, but seeing his virtue, it's better to give him some psychological comfort. The other one will be handed over to you. I'm not an old Chinese doctor. If you have I’ll give you acupuncture one by one, I’m short on time, so let’s be self-reliant.” The man got up and patted Song Yuzhi, “Master is very optimistic about you.”

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car, crossed the road leisurely, waved to the two of them, got into a Grand Cherokee, and quickly disappeared from the sight of the two of them.

Jiang Xun still didn't quite trust his senses, thinking that he was too nervous, and finally showed signs of neuroses, tentatively pinched himself, and the strike was a little heavy, the pain made him gasp, which actually made Song Yuzhi laugh.

Seeing that half of his shirt was wide open, Song Yuzhi pulled up the neckline for him, and Jiang Xun realized that something was wrong.

"What kind of eyes do you have? It's all about the attractiveness of men. I'll forget it if I get mad. Stop talking nonsense and investigate the case."

Jiang Xinggu got out of the car, his movements were a little bigger, and he bent over in pain for a long time, and when Song Yuzhi followed him down, he stood up again and pretended that nothing happened, "What did you just say?" Yes... yes, who will be involved in this case?"

"I don't know if you still remember a major economic case that caused a sensation four years ago. The well-known Wang Group in this city was reported for tax evasion and tax evasion in real name. The amount involved in the case was as high as [-] million. Wang Zhenyi, a shareholder of the company, was once imprisoned, but he had an elite team of lawyers in his hands, overturning all the evidence against him on the first day of the court session. Still happy."

Jiang Xun rubbed his temples. In his impression, there was indeed such a big case. At that time, if there was any trouble in this case, it would immediately hit the headlines of the newspaper. Haven't heard much discussion about it.

"I remember that Wang Zhenyi was defended by an elite lawyer in the industry. He was very young. The prosecutors didn't pay attention to him at all. However, he performed outstandingly in the subsequent court trial and directly beat the prosecutor. Wang Zhenyi was arrested. He was released in court, and since then the barrister's reputation has gone out of the circle."

"That's right, this lawyer has a relationship with me."

Jiang Xun paused in his footsteps, looked up at the sky, and suddenly a noisy and nagging voice rang out in his head. Lu Kuang's stand-up comic from a week ago still vaguely echoed in his ears, although the names of the characters mentioned in the words could no longer be remembered clearly. Yes, but he still has the slightest impression of this relationship.

"Origin? Are you sure it's not blood relationship?"

"That's right," Song Yuzhi didn't show any nervousness or embarrassment, and immediately reversed the embarrassing situation with one sentence: "It seems that Brother Xun has not only investigated me, but also has a deep understanding of me."

Jiang Xun said in his heart that I don't care to know how many people there are in your family and how many grains of rice you eat at a meal. If it weren't for that kid Lu Kuang who got more and more talkative, it wouldn't be my turn to know about other people's family affairs.

However, this kind of words can't be uttered. Whenever he encounters a similar situation, Jiang Fu can only use what he is best at - changing the subject.

"Okay, don't be poor, show me the investigation report, besides this, did Di Zhen say anything else?"

"Yes. Master Di said...'Bring a precious son early'."

Jiang Xun's movements froze, and then he punched back, which almost dislocated Song Yuzhi's jaw.

Five minutes later, the two stood at the entrance of the "Xinyi Garden" community. One zipped up his jacket to cover the police uniform he was wearing inside. Slightly sloppy report.

God knows how much effort it took Di Zhen to forcefully write down this stack of key information with trembling hands. If Lord Huaiying hadn't sacrificed himself for others, Jiang Xun would have to bring his apprentice who fell from the sky to sit in front of the computer to eat. What about the bread?

Seeing that Song Yuzhi's bleeding had almost stopped, Jiang Xun coughed twice, "Are you all right... Is it a bit harsh?"

"It's okay." The man covered his nose and said in a muffled voice, "Master, take a look at this first. The address on the deceased's account is B112, Building A, Xinyi Garden, No. 203, Anling Street, Pinghu District. I hope too much, if the deceased even faked the identity of 'Lan Shanshan', I'm afraid her address is not very authentic."

Jiang Xun browsed the contents of the report, flipped through several pages, and his expression became more and more exciting, "I don't think so, the deceased put in so much effort and took the risk of committing a crime to make a report. It will definitely be useful. If it is true There is no sex, which is inconvenient for her. Name, date of birth, ID number, and date of issuance, except for gender, all information may be mixed with water. In comparison, the address may be the most reliable .”

As he spoke, he rolled the report into a paper tube and stuffed it behind his waist, "It's all here, go and have a look."

Song Yuzhi looked around and saw that the surroundings were full of old buildings. He had a bad feeling in his heart. Sure enough, when the two entered the community, they were both dumbfounded. They saw that the distance between the buildings was less than one meter, and there were rotten garbage and piles of garbage everywhere. The debris and mess are comparable to the "garden" of an urban village. Jiang Xun questioned his soul:

"That's it? It doesn't look like a celebrity's residence. I take back what I just said."

A person who is in the upper class and has an inexplicable relationship with the dignitaries of this city, no matter how poor he is, he should not live in this kind of place.

Song Yuzhi comforted: "Brother Xun, maybe this is a clue, if the identity of the deceased is false, then she should arrange a high-class mansion for herself, or at worst a villa in Yanling District, but she I just filled in a 'poor' address that doesn't match my identity and people, and it may have a deeper meaning."

For this sake, giving up is tantamount to starting from scratch, Jiang Xun sighed, and could only act as a living horse doctor, knocking on the door of the guard room without hope.