How Wu Xin got to the top floor of Hanqian City Hospital, even she didn't know. Zhen Cheng half-dragged and half-dragged Nangong Wan'er helped Wu Xin out of the elevator, and saw that the corridor on the entire fourth floor was crowded with police officers and family members.

The sound of crying, cursing loudly, and the noisy discussion of family members made Zhen Cheng feel that this was not one o'clock in the morning at all, but the downtown area during the day.

The conditions of the First People's Hospital of Hanqian City are better than those of several provincial hospitals. There are four operating rooms on the entire top floor, and each doorway is lit with a red light at this time.

Wu Xin saw her mother talking to Yu Haoran and struggled to run over. At this time, the door of the operating room just opened, and several doctors and a group of nurses walked out!

"Doctor, the patient is very important, you must save him!" Yu Haoran shouted with an anxious face.

"I'm sorry, Director Yu, we did our best!" The doctor took off his mask, and his face was full of the kind of sadness and powerlessness that everyone was familiar with.

"Daddy, you can't die!" Wu Xin rushed to the operating room like crazy.

"Shin Shin!" Zhen Cheng stretched out a hand to pull, but he didn't pull it, and hurriedly ran in.

"Shin Shin!" Song Chuchu anxiously rushed in.

"Daddy, I'm late!" Wu Xin rushed into the operating room and threw herself directly in front of the hospital bed where she was rescued.

"Miss, you're not mistaken!" Several nurses were sorting out the instruments, and when they saw Wu Xin crying like a tearful person, they called their father, and asked suspiciously.

"What's wrong? Isn't this Director Wu? Zhen Cheng looked at the nurse and asked.

"What is it, you dead girl, are you cursing your father to death! That's Song Richeng, I'm so angry! Before the nurse could answer, Song Chuchu rushed in and pulled Wu Xin up and scolded.

"Ah, he's not my dad! And what about my dad, you can't lie to me! Wu Xin wiped a handful of tears, her little face was like a cat, and she grabbed Song Chuchu's arm with a smile and asked.

"Your father is bruising a little skin, and he is accompanying Mayor Su Can and Director Qian Guozhang to comfort the injured policemen!" Song Chuchu pulled Wu Xin out and cast a grateful glance at Nangong Wan'er.

"Song Il Sung is dead?" Zhen Cheng lifted the white cloth and took a look, only to see that Song Richeng's arrogant and domineering face was no longer angry. Although the head was wrapped in gauze, the blood had completely coagulated, and the dead could no longer die.

"Alas, it's also a good acquaintance, go all the way, and be a good person in the next life!" Zhen Cheng covered the white cloth sheet and walked outside the operating room.

"Why are you all here? It's such a mess here, you guys hurry back! Zhen Cheng, you send your aunt, and Wan'er, you go to your uncle's house to live! As soon as Zhen Cheng went out, he saw Wu Tiejun's face was pale, and his arm was wrapped in gauze to teach Song Chuchu a lesson. Seeing himself come out, he commanded directly.

"Alright then!" Zhen Cheng can't ask what's going on now. Seeing the policemen wrapped in gauze, I didn't need to ask to know that this time the police station suffered a loss. But there don't seem to be any casualties.

"Then I'll go first!" Zhen Cheng said to Yu Haoran and Hu beside Wu Tiejun, "En, be careful on the road!" Yu Haoran was embarrassed. Because today is Hu Yiming's birthday, Lao Hu proposed to celebrate, but he happened to be on duty, so he changed with Wu Tiejun. When he knew that there was an explosion in the city bureau, Yu Haoran blamed himself and wanted to kill. When Zhen Cheng rushed to the hospital, Yu Haoran was explaining to Song Chuchu and daoqian.

Zhen Cheng silently took a few women downstairs, got in the car, and sent a few people home!

"You've lost your mother's face today! I don't know what happened to your mom one day, if you will cry so much! After getting into the car, everyone didn't speak, Song Chuchu looked at Wu Xin, who was holding his arm, and scolded with a smile.

"Who told you to call and not make it clear, a little injury, you almost have multiple mentally deranged daughters! You're too embarrassed to make fun of me! Wu Xin was also angry, and retorted unrelentingly.

"You dead girl, didn't I tell you on the phone not to worry? If your dad is badly injured, can I not cry? Pig brains! Song Chuchu retorted like a child.

"You--"

"Alright, it's okay! Auntie, do you know what's going on? Zhen Cheng hurriedly drove while smiling to dissuade him. Nangong Wan'er smiled at the corner of her mouth, and sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

"It's not because of that dead ghost Song Il Sung! Your uncle has to go to the night shift every three days, just to interrogate that Song Richeng! Your uncle was not supposed to be on duty today, but Yu Haoran had something, so the two of them changed. Who would have thought that a group of outlaws who were not afraid of death would rush into the police station and set fire to it, and take advantage of the chaos to storm the place where Song Il Sung was being held. Your uncle led his men to resist, but what was annoying was that those people found Song Il Sung and threw a grenade directly. When you escaped, you were blocked by your uncles and lost a few more! A lot of police officers were injured, and your uncle was like that! When Song Chuchu spoke, Zhen Cheng and the three listened carefully, and it was still very quiet in the carriage until he finished speaking.

"People are crazy now!" If Nangong Wan'er hadn't seen the injured policeman in the hospital corridor with her own eyes, she would never have believed that such a bloody thing would have happened. After listening, he was the first to sigh.

"These policemen are really useless, they let people kill people like this, blow up the police station again, and lose the dead!" Wu Xin scolded angrily.

"Dead girl, you're scolding your dad, aren't you? When you get home, don't talk about it! Song Chuchu was so angry that he scolded loudly.

"It happened suddenly, with mental calculation or unintentionality, this is already very good!" Zhen Cheng didn't expect Song Richeng to be so important, and someone would risk their lives to kill him.

"Don't talk about it, Dad is fine, I want to get a good night's sleep!" Seeing that the sky was about to brighten, Zhen Cheng motioned to Nangong Wan'er to stay as well, if she rushed back to rest now, she wouldn't have to rest this night.

"Wan'er sleeps with me at night, and you sleep in the guest room alone!" Wu Xin opened the door of the villa and turned his head and said. Anyway, twice in a row, when she was most hurt, Nangong Wan'er appeared by her side, and she owed Nangong Wan'er this friendship.

"Then let's get some rest!" "Good morning!" Zhen Cheng said and walked towards the guest room.

"You don't take a shower!" Wu Xin asked with a frown.

"Yesterday's is over, what kind of shower in the morning? I'll wash tonight! Zhen Cheng closed the door after saying it directly.

"Then I won't wash it anymore, I don't have a change of clothes!" Nangong Wan'er said with a smile.

"If you don't wash it, you won't wash it! Wait a minute, don't say my room is not clean! Wu Xin finished speaking angrily, turned around and walked towards the bedroom.

――――――――――――― "The Hanqian City Public Security Bureau was attacked by terrorists, and the director led the police officers to resist bravely and was injured! ”

"The police officers of the Hanqian City Public Security Bureau were injured thirteen people, killed one of the other party, and injured one of the other party!"

"Song Wenyuan's grandson was killed by terrorists!"

"A purposeful attack, what the hell are they going to hide!"

"The Public Security Department stated that it will thoroughly investigate the case as soon as possible! The commissioner of the Ministry of Public Security will arrive in Hanqian City in a few days! ”

――――――― public opinion in Hanqian City, which had been quiet for a few days, made waves again, the Public Security Bureau was bombed like a nuclear bomb, and the Song family, which had been forgotten, was once again turned out and scolded.

"It's really an eventful time, press a gourd and get a scoop!" Zhao Aiguo sat in the spacious governor's office at 5 o'clock in the morning and listened to Qian Guozhang's report on the specific situation of the bombing of the city public security bureau.

"It seems that we still haven't dug up Song Il-sung's secret. Judging from this incident, Song Il Sung should have mastered something, so the other party killed Song Il Sung at all costs! Qian Guozhang replied with a wry smile.

"What else could be a secret? Drugs for sure! Other secrets, even if the other party wants to extinguish it, it definitely doesn't have the strength. There are more than 20 special police officers, and more than 30 policemen, who were actually turned on their backs, what a shame! I think you, the head of the hall, should reflect on it! Zhao Aiguo said half-jokingly.

"It's not far off! This time someone from the ministry came, I don't know what to explain, I guess I'm going to be transferred! Qian Guozhang frowned and said worriedly.

"Fortunately, Su Can is not stupid! If this matter had not been publicized by the media first, it is estimated that the city government and the provincial government would have been more troublesome. Did you really kill each other? Zhao Aiguo asked with a smile.

"Kill a fart! The other party is very neat. Those special policemen who usually go to heaven were played around by others, and they didn't even see a single figure, so they were dropped by the other party. It's not on a level at all. This group of people had a clear purpose, and they killed Song Richeng and left one after another. If they really want to kill, I'm not the head of the hall now! Qian Guozhang said angrily.

"Can Wu Tiejun keep it?" Zhao Aiguo asked solemnly.

"It should be possible, if he stays at home without injury, it will be difficult to say. But he was in the bureau, and he also participated in the resistance, and he didn't die, and that alone should be fine! Qian Guozhang thought of Zhen Cheng's concerned face and said seriously.

"Well, that's what I mean! On the public security front, there are not many people like Wu Tiejun who adhere to principles as much, bury "I understand this!" Rest assured! It's okay, I'll go first, I'll have a meeting to report on this! Qian Guozhang stood up and walked out.

"Make an appointment with Zhen Cheng one day, let's celebrate, and worship the master together by the way!" Zhao Aiguo said softly.

"Yes, I'll arrange it, Grand Governor! haha！ Qian Guozhang left the governor's office.

"This *** is a mess, shit governor!" Zhao Aiguo looked at the direction of Qian Guozhang's departure and sighed.

(Congratulations to the "Struggle for Life" brothers on being promoted to the head of the hall!) Thanks to the "Struggle for Life" brothers for their genuine and flower support all the time, the master bowed and thanked! This one is even more to the brothers, to express congratulations! This month, the master will do more activities, I will save a few more days of manuscripts, and then continue to do it! Flowers are powerful, the master can eat less and sleep less! Starting today, every 20 flowers will be added to one more, and the reward will be 5000 plus one more! Promoted to hall master and above, plus one more! ）