Perspective Medical Emperor

Chapter 50
In the operating room of the emergency department of Nanjiang Central Hospital, there were bursts of wailing from time to time.

In the corridor, there were some gangsters standing in the dark, at least thirty or so, all of them sullen and silent.

At this time, a group of people came hurriedly from outside. The leader was wearing a dark blue police uniform and a police cap, with a majestic face, and sharp cold lights shot out from his eagle-like eyes from time to time.

Behind him were five serious-looking police officers. One could tell from the aura exuding from them that they were capable officers who often go to great lengths to handle major murder cases.

"Brother Feng, you're here." One of them, who seemed to be a small boss, immediately went up to the policemen.

"How's Biaozi?" Zhang Feng asked coldly.

"Biaoge's right arm was forcibly broken, and he is now embracing the bone." The little leader said softly, then took out a cigarette and distributed it to several police officers.

Zhang Feng interrupted the cigarette, and said angrily: "What did you do? With so many people around him, why did someone cut off his hand? What kind of person is he, so rampant?"

The little boss lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

"He's a trash picker." One of the gangsters said cautiously.

"Trash pickers, are you sure you're not joking?" Zhang Feng smiled instead of anger, feeling inconceivable at what this bastard said.

Who is he, Zhang Feng? He is the head of the criminal investigation team of the North District Police Branch of Nanjiang City, in charge of the safety of the lives and properties of a large area of ​​the people in the North District.

Zhang Biao is his younger brother, and he is also the leader of Nanzhou Avenue in the North District, and is also in charge of social security in Nanzhou.

There are his two brothers, one white and one black in the North District, so the law and order are particularly stable.

But now, his little brother, whose hand was cut off on his site, and who was also a garbage picker, thought about how ridiculous and unbelievable it was.

"Where is that trash picker, what kind of person is he, who is there, ask someone to follow us to arrest him." Zhang Feng said calmly.

He knew that at such a time, he must not be impetuous.

Because after a while, the bureau will re-elect the leadership team, and the old leader hinted that he might be transferred to the bureau's party committee and take up the post of deputy director.

Therefore, now is the most sensitive period, and it is not suitable for large fluctuations.

But since this is the case, the murderer who broke his brother's right hand must be caught, otherwise, he can't explain to the old people in his hometown.

"The trash picker not only broke the boss's hand, but also used magic to make the third son wilt, and now he is so neurotic that he is afraid of seeing strangers. Also, they want the boss to return to the boss within three days. Pay a ransom of 300 million, or three days later..." The little gangster didn't dare to say anything up to this point.

"Say, what happened three days later?" Zhang Feng said majestically.

"The man said that after three days, someone will collect Brother Biao's body." The little gangster said timidly.

It was silent, there was no sound in the whole corridor, all the gangsters, including a few police officers, held their breath and looked at Zhang Feng nervously.

The corners of Zhang Feng's mouth twitched for a while, and his big, fleshy face was flushed red. After a long time, he choked out a sentence, "Bastard, how dare you bully our old Zhang's house? I wonder who he is. Let's go, follow him!" I'm going to get the person, the crime location, the time, the person and the motive, Xiaoyang, you have to record clearly and clearly, and file the case directly in the bureau."

Speaking of this, Zhang Feng was very surprised and asked, "Why did no one call the police when the incident happened?"

"Biao brother refused to call the police, saying that he was afraid of hurting you, Feng brother." The little boss explained.

"Broken me? Xiaoyang, wait until you go to the bureau. I'll talk to Biaozi about the situation first." Although Zhang Feng is middle-aged, he has too much social experience. He heard something wrong with this, so he decided Do not act rashly.

After all, after a while, it will be time for a new term in the bureau.

At this moment, the operation door opened, and Zhang Biao was pushed out by doctors and nurses.

Zhang Feng took a step forward and called out in a low voice, "Biaozi, I'm here to see you."

With a pale face, Zhang Biao opened his eyes and forced a smile, "Brother, you're here." He saw a few police officers behind him, and said, "Brother, why did you bring so many people here?" , are you handling the case here?"

"It's not for your business, let's talk in the ward first." Zhang Feng pushed the operating bed lightly, and entered the emergency ward with the others.

As soon as he entered, a patient suddenly jumped off the bed, rushed to Zhang Feng, knelt down on his knees, and cried, "Brother Feng, you want to avenge me."

Zhang Feng was startled, and when he took a closer look, it was Zhang Biao's confidant, the youngest son, who quickly comforted him: "Little third son, get up quickly, Brother Feng will definitely find you back and avenge you, you go back to bed and rest first .”

Only then did Xiao Sanzi get up, go back to the bed and lie down to recuperate.

This time, he was seriously injured, physically and mentally traumatized. The doctor said that he was severely dehydrated. One year, and there are unobvious sequelae.

"Biaozi, please explain the situation at that time carefully. Xiaoyang, you can record it on the spot." Zhang Feng glanced at Xiaosanzi with pity, and said to Zhang Biao in a pleasant manner.

"Brother, forget about it, we can't afford to offend you." Zhang Biao said with a lonely expression.

"Then how can we do it? You have bullied our old Zhang's family. This revenge must be avenged." Zhang Feng said relentlessly.

"But..." Zhang Biao looked at the people around the bed, and hesitated to speak.

"You all go out, Xiaoyang, you go out too." Zhang Feng knew that his younger brother had something to hide, so he asked everyone to leave the ward, leaving only the two brothers.

"There are only us two brothers here, so tell me."

"Brother, I guess that person is a master of ancient martial arts, we can't afford to offend him."

"A master of ancient martial arts?" Zhang Feng was stunned. Why didn't he think of this, but he didn't believe it, because there were not many masters of ancient martial arts in the world, and they were all subject to an extremely strict ancient rule. Restricted, dare not come to the world, otherwise, representatives sent by the ancient martial arts family will carry out three-dimensional pursuit by sea, land and air.

No one can withstand the simultaneous pursuit and killing of more than a dozen top masters sent by ancient martial arts families.

"No way, are you sure you are a master of ancient martial arts?" Zhang Feng said in disbelief.

"I'm not sure, this guy is too skillful, he must not be an ordinary warrior." Recalling Li Zhen's monstrous methods, Zhang Biao still couldn't help but show fear in his eyes.

"Hmph, so what if he is a master of ancient martial arts, I still have a way to deal with him. The old Zhang family can't hold back their anger. I can't explain it to the old man in the family. Besides, they blackmailed you for 300 million, do you really give it? "Zhang Feng said angrily.

"I don't want to give it either. If I give it, it will hurt my vitality. If you want to raise such a brother, and if you are really afraid, how will you hold your head up in front of your brother?" Zhang Biao said sadly.

"Okay, leave this matter to me, you just need to recover from your injuries," Zhang Feng said.

He said again: "Biaozi, you need to ask a few capable generals to guard by your side, maybe that guy is a killer sent by the enemy, it is not impossible, anyway, be more careful."

"Okay, brother, you have to be careful yourselves. When you meet that person, don't do it directly, otherwise you will suffer a big loss."

"Well, I see, you rest, we are going out."

(End of this chapter)