"No problem. I'll arrange it right away," Zhang Peng said.
Every year, Wang Yao paid their law firm a certain amount of money. The two had formed a very good employer-employee relationship. Through the previous cooperation, Zhang Peng also knew that the young man was very willing to pay fees. They were very willing to maintain a long-term relationship with such a client.
"Doctor! I want to see a doctor!"
In the interrogation room, Cao Zizhen was panicking. His ears were still buzzing. His nose and ears were bleeding. His head was swollen.
"Why are you so troublesome?"
"I'm sick. Look, I'm bleeding."
"Isn't it just a broken nose? Well, I'll give you some tissue paper to stop it," the policeman handling the case said.
As soon as they heard that these foreigners had come to blackmail Wang Yao, they felt that it was unfair. First of all, they were from the same town, so they were naturally biased. Second of all, he had brought his relatives to see Wang Yao a few days ago. Wang Yao had cured the disease without spending much money. No one could guarantee that they would not get sick, so they all wanted to maintain a good relationship with Wang Yao.
Wait a minute.
Wang Yao thought of something. He whispered a few words to Pan Jun. Pan Jun quickly left the police station.
Not long after, Wang Yao's parents came to town. They had heard from the villagers that Wang Yao had been arrested by the Public Security Bureau. They hurried over.
"Dad, Mom, why are you here? I'm fine."
"Hey, did someone really die?" Zhang Xiuying asked.
"Yes, this is a conspiracy. Someone wants to blackmail us. I've called a lawyer." Wang Yao tried to ease the situation.
"OK."
The worry on his parents' faces was very obvious.
In the end, this matter needed to be decided by the court. Some of the people who had criminal records were directly detained by the police station.
In the clinic, no one cared about the old man's body.
Pan Jun didn't leave. He just waited there. He accompanied Wang Yao to deal with the matter.
"How should we deal with this?"
They couldn't just let the old man's body lie there.
"It's really strange!"
"What about the video?"
"It has been saved. The old man's blood has been drawn."
"Alright."
Wang Yao asked Pan Jun to come back to do two things. The first was to extract a part of the blood from the dead old man for testing. The second was to save a copy of the surveillance video in the medical center.
He felt that this matter might not be resolved so easily.
"This corpse?"
"Send him to the funeral parlor," Wang Yao said.
"Funeral parlor? Not now!" Pan Jun said.
After today's ordeal, it was already night time when they came out of the police station. They had not heard of any funeral parlors opening at night.
Picking up a dead person at night when the Yin energy was heavy, unless there was something wrong with his brain and he was tired of living.
"I'll contact them tomorrow."
Pan Jun worked in the hospital, so he knew people in this field.
Hmm.
"Thank you so much for today," Wang Yao said to Pan Jun. Pan Jun. He had helped a lot today.
"You're treating me like an outsider. It's only right for a disciple to help his master!"
"Let's have a meal together?"
"No, I have to go home. I promised the children to take a walk in the park tonight."
"Oh, drive slowly on the road."
"Hey, Master, call me anytime if you need anything. Also, do you really plan to let the old man lie in this room for the night? He's a dead man!"
"Haha, what's there to be afraid of when he's dead?"
"It's inauspicious."
"It's fine." Wang Yao waved his hand with a smile.
The dead should be given the most basic respect. He should let the old man have a peaceful night. After all, his son was still in the police station being investigated.
After closing the door of the medical center, Wang Yao returned home.
He could see the worry on his parents' faces.
"Dad, Mom, don't worry. This is an accident."
"Well, as long as you're fine," Zhang Xiuying said.
Wang Yao didn't say anything more, and his parents didn't ask any more questions.
At night, Wang Yao thought a lot on Nanshan Hill alone.
At the foot of the hill, the dead old man stayed quietly in the room, lying in the hospital bed.
He was only 53 years old this year. He did not enjoy any happiness in his life. He was busy, busy, and angry for his family and his son. In the end, he still ended up like this. The biggest mistake he had made in his life was raising such a son and not educating him well.
The son was unfilial to the father.
It was too late to regret.
The night passed.
The next morning, Pan Jun came very early. The funeral home's car also arrived. The dead old man was quickly taken away.
Pan Jun used his connections to drag them away without going to work. Even so, there were still people in the village who saw it. In addition to yesterday's incident, there were some rumors in the village, but there were fewer of them. Perhaps it was because there were fewer people in the village. Many of those gossipy people had moved to the city.
"Sir, if you need anything, just let me know." Zheng Weijun and Sun Yunsheng had both come to see him in the morning.
"Thank you."
They didn't stay for long and left after exchanging a few words.
In the morning, Wang Yao did not see a doctor. Instead, he went out.
After that, he received a call from the police station. Those people would be released this morning because they did not have any evidence against them. It should not be the first time they had done such a thing. They were very tight-lipped, as if a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.
"They are finally out. Uh!"
"Brother, what's wrong with us? Uh!"
They had been burping since they entered the police station. They kept burping. They burped when they were sitting, standing, going to the toilet, eating, and drinking. They did not sleep well the whole night. They were all listless.
"Do you think the doctor did something to us?"
"What do you mean? We didn't contact him at all."
"Brother Meng, Brother Meng!"
The well-dressed young man came out, crying and yelling.
"What's wrong?"
"Take me to the hospital. Quick, quick." As he spoke, his nose, ears, and eyes were bleeding again.
"Damn, what's wrong with you?"
"I don't know," the young man said. "Quick, take me to the hospital. I didn't say anything yesterday."
"Shut up," the young man said. "Okay, I'll take you to the hospital, but not here. There are too many people. What if we expose ourselves?"
"Uncle Aiguo, is he still lying there?" the young man asked.
"Let him lie there," the young man said. "It won't end here. Let's go."
They had only walked a few steps when they saw a man standing in their way. The man looked at them coldly.
"You?"
"You discussed how to poison the old man, didn't you?"
"It was you who killed him. You …" the young man said.
Shut up!
Wang Yao pointed in the air. The young man could not say a word. It was as if his throat was choked by an invisible hand.
He wanted to speak, but he could not.
He was very anxious. He scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.
"What's wrong with you?"
"What did you do to him?"
"You killed your own father. You deserve to die!"
Wang Yao punched in the air. Cao Zizhen's body just shook a little. He did not feel anything.
"You, what do you want to do?"
These men had traveled extensively. They had engaged in pyramid schemes, touched porcelain, cheated the old man, kidnapped children, and done all kinds of bad things. However, they were frightened by this seemingly delicate young man.
"This can't be a coincidence, right?"
They were all scumbags. They must have done a lot of bad things.
Wang Yao moved like a gust of wind.
They felt that their bodies were patted by something. It was as if something had entered their bodies.
"You, what did you do to us?!"
"Repent!"
After saying that, he left without looking back.
The young man stood there in a daze.
A gust of wind blew. They felt cold all over.
"Brother, what did he do to us?"
"F * ck, what can he do? Don't be afraid!"
"Yes, he will be in trouble!"
They had traveled extensively. They had encountered all kinds of troubles. They had been walked by and stabbed by people. They had survived.
"Let's go and have a drink!"
"Let's go!"
"Brother Meng, why don't you send me to the hospital first?"
"Hey, it's not too late to go to the hospital after drinking," the young man said. "You won't die in that state!"
"Well …"
"Let's go," the young man said. "Don't be so wishy-washy. It depends on your performance later!"
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