PDLP Chapter 146 The 699 Package That Comes True
Chapter 146 The 699 Package That Comes True
Qindu.
Security Bureau, the security room at the door.
Uncle Qin was smoking the dry tobacco in a "pat-pat-pat", a rare layer of sweat oozed from his forehead.
phone in hand.
He lowered his head and thought about what Su Mo said just now.
"Good guy, such a big spy? How did you find it?"
just now.
Uncle Qin was still in the room, jumping up and down angrily cursing Su Mo for being reckless, how could he shoot and beat the officials at will, he thought about it for a long time.
He was planning to call Chen Dali to vent his anger by scolding this guy.
Haven't waited for the call yet.
Su Mo's call came in.
Afterwards, he asked him that the old guy in his hand was actually a big spy hiding in Burma Village, who kept selling confidential information about Burma Village to several other countries.
When Uncle Qin heard this, his legs didn't hurt anymore, and his waist didn't hurt anymore.
Ask Su Mo if the news is reliable.
After getting a solid answer.
Uncle Qin hung up the phone and squatted on the ground for half an hour without thinking of how to deal with this matter.
The situation today is.
Su Mo and others were trapped on the top floor, and all the people below were from the Myanmar Security Bureau.
From this, it can be seen that the old guy in his hand has an unusual identity, otherwise, ordinary people would not have access to any secrets.
Big fish.
"What do you get out of it?"
Uncle Qin touched his chin and muttered softly.
Immediately afterwards, he opened the door and left the concierge, yelling at the little girl on duty.
"You will sit at the door and watch the door for a while, and I will go out for a while. By the way...don't forget to feed the dog at the door."
The little girl nodded confusedly.
Say to the colleague next to you
"Why do I feel that our uncle Qin is like a spy all day long, staying up all night without sleep, doesn't it mean that he has retired? Why..."
"Hush..."
A middle-aged woman next to her looked around and opened her mouth cautiously.
"You are all new here, so it's not clear, right? Let me tell you, I came here when Uncle Qin was still in charge of the Public Security Bureau. Uncle Qin is not an ordinary person, and the backstage is tough. Really, don't look at it." This old man is out of tune every day, and he jokes with the aunt who sweeps the toilet when he has nothing to do, but when he was young, he seemed to be working as a spy..."
After speaking, everyone couldn't help but look up.
He looked at Uncle Qin who was sitting in the taxi.
No wonder he scolded Team Chen for nothing?
The emotional background is so big.
"Huh? Hospitalized? No... What's the situation with your program team? You got a card in the hospital? Why is your director hospitalized when you have nothing to do? Which department is the psychiatric department? Okay, I see, who am I? I am your uncle, who am I..."
Inside the taxi.
Uncle Qin cursed and hung up the phone.
"Master, go to the hospital."
"okay!"
The taxi driver didn't dare to breathe, he held the steering wheel with both hands and kept his eyes fixed.
Uncle Qin leaned on the back seat, frowning and still thinking.
The reason why they went to the program team first instead of Chen Dali and the others was because he was a foreign spy and had nothing to do with Longguo.
But now, people are in hand.
If you don't squeeze a handful of wool hard, you can't justify it.
If the official comes forward, it will be ugly if you ask for too much, and it will not be worthwhile if you ask for less.
Therefore, Uncle Qin decided to discuss with the director of the program group first, to see if he could use the name of the program group to communicate with him.
soon.
The taxi stopped in front of the hospital.
Uncle Qin fumbled in his pocket, and dropped Chen Dali's contact information.
"After a while, you can add this person and ask him to transfer it to you, just say what Uncle Qin said."
"Hey……"
The taxi driver glanced at the gun butt protruding from his waist, and nodded with a pale face.
Watching the uncle get off the car.
The third floor of the hospital.
Inside the psychiatric intensive care unit.
"Let me tell you."
With a big oxygen mask on his face, Director Sun looked extremely weak, as if his body had been hollowed out overnight.
Even after being tortured by the steel wool package, he never showed this appearance.
But today is different.
It's over.
It's really over.
A good player is wrong, Su Mo and Chen Yanhong are doing the job of "thugs".
That old man is an official from the Burmese village. If you collapsed with a gun, can he still be a director?
"The property under my name is divided into two parts, one is for my parents, the other is for my wife and children... Also, I have a coupon for the 'Happy Family' cemetery here, which can be used for five Fold, this is the cemetery, and then, when the time comes, you can contact the manager of that cemetery, they said that the cremation is a gift.”
"It must be burned for me, there is nothing left."
"Then, the last point, you tell the director who will come up in the future, there are still several bottles left in the oxygen office, you can use them casually, and you must take quick-acting heart-relief pills with you, remember... your luggage is always ready, and you must be ready to go in and step on the sewing machine Prepare."
Standing in front of the hospital bed, the little nurse who took notes with a pen and paper blinked her big eyes and didn't know how to speak for a moment.
I haven't seen you in just a few days.
Isn't it just the foot bath of the emperor who didn't wash 699?
As for?
Are the directors of this show group like this?
"No... You are not sick? I think this suicide note should be ignored? It looks scary. I really can't breathe too much oxygen. I have checked my body and I am really not sick."
The little nurse mustered up her courage and whispered a word of persuasion.
"You don't understand, I don't plan to live anymore."
Director Sun waved his hand, his face full of lovelessness.
"Really, every day of life is suffering. You may not realize it. I am frightened. I am really frightened. It is too uncomfortable to leave my fate in other people's hands. With this level of work, I am really afraid The world is not over yet, if this guy makes any big noise abroad, can I, the director, run away?"
"Tired, destroy it."
"Why don't I order you a 699 set meal?"
bass……
Director Sun pursed his lips, sat up straight, and gave the little nurse a thumbs up.
"middle!"
He nodded solemnly.
"Number 18!"
...
at the same time.
Uncle Qin who hurried over.
Push open the door of the ward.
Glancing at the situation inside, he took two steps back and looked up at the sign on the door.
"Intensive Care Unit 302 of the Psychiatric Department."
That's right.
It is indeed a hospital ward.
Why... What the hell, how can you wash your feet inside?
Taking out his pistol, Uncle Qin opened the door and walked in.
"Come on, come on, don't wash, what are you washing? You squat in the corner."
After waving at a scantily clad woman, Uncle Qin patted the program director who was lying on the bed, squinting and enjoying himself.
He waved the ID of the Public Security Bureau in front of his face.
"Wake up, that brat dares to call you at the hospital..."
"Come on, where is the mobile phone, call your wife and ask her to come and get someone..."
"What are you looking at, serious service? You don't even ask, does the man squatting at the door know me well? How many times have you been locked in?"
talking.
Uncle Qin turned his head and looked at the door.
The other party looked up in embarrassment.
He took off his headgear and smiled mischievously.
"Then what, Uncle Qin, really, I quit doing it a long time ago, the store is not full of manpower, this kid said he just washes his feet, I thought about not doing anything, so I came here... Really, it's just a normal massage .”
"Tell me, what can you two big men do?"
"I took out ones that were bigger than his. Shouldn't this be against the law?"
Hearing the other party's hoarse voice, Director Sun was dumbfounded.
"?!"