Chapter 1479 Du Zhijie with Problems
Chapter 1578 Du Zhijie has problems
Both Ye Yanxi and Feng Yeming could sense that Du Zhijie's expression was different. Ye Yanxi glanced at the man who had returned to the guests. She took out her mobile phone and took a photo of the man's face. He put it back in the bag and said to Feng Yeming, "Let's go!"
Feng Yeming glanced at Du Zhijie and saw Du Zhijie holding a glass of strong wine in his hand and walking towards the balcony.
Ye Yanxi and Feng Yeming came out and sat in the car. Ye Yanxi sent the photo she just took to a familiar person and asked him to check the person's identity. After a while, a message came over from the other end. This man was Zhang Lie, the deputy councilor who had just been promoted in the past two years, and he had been promoted very quickly in just a few years since he entered politics.
"This man's name is Zhang Lie. He was a deputy council member who was promoted just two years ago. What would Du Zhijie and him talk about in private?" Ye Yanxi frowned, a little curious.
Feng Yeming squinted his eyes and thought for a while, "I know Zhijie's life experience very well. He is an only son. His parents have passed away. Even if there are other relatives in the family, they have little contact with him."
"Could this Zhang Lie be related to him?"
"When I was in the team, I never heard him mention that he had relatives in politics." Feng Yeming shook his head.
Ye Yanxi bit her lip and said her thoughts bluntly, "I think Du Zhijie is scheming and has some evil intentions. He doesn't look like an upright person."
Feng Yeming looked forward, with some worry in his eyes, "No matter what, I don't want him to become a bad person."
"It's still early, can you accompany me to the hospital? I want to see Ah Zhi." Feng Yeming was thinking about his teammates.
"Okay." Ye Yanxi nodded.
The two people drove in the direction of the hospital. In the hospital, the lights were brightly lit at night, and it was not like an ordinary hospital with people coming and going.
The night here seems particularly peaceful. Even the nurse works very quietly.
The two people walked into Zhang Zhi's ward. The nurse was wiping his hands and feet and turning him over to rub his back. Comatose people like him can easily cause muscle problems, so regular massage can help relax his muscles.
"Are you friends of the injured?" asked a male nurse in his early thirties.
"Yes." Ye Yanxi nodded.
"Okay, I just finished my work. I'm outside the door. Call me if you need anything." The nurse left with the hot water bucket.
Feng Yeming sat on the chair in front of the bed. His eyes looked at Zhang Zhi's sleeping face. He sighed. He reached out and shook Zhang Zhi's hand like a brother.
"Azhi, when will you wake up? Brothers are waiting for you to come back."
Zhang Zhi's hand suddenly moved slightly, and Feng Yeming's eyes immediately stared closely at his fingers, thinking it was an illusion.
However, Zhang Zhi's hand really tightened, as if he knew he was around and he was trying to say hello to him.
"Azhi, it's me, I'm Ye Ming." Feng Yeming immediately leaned over and called him softly in surprise.
Ye Yanxi also came over and looked at Zhang Zhi who was making a fist. She was also pleased. Is he finally waking up?
Zhang Zhi seemed to be having a hard time waking up. His eyebrows were tightened and his whole face was twitching. The ordinary action of opening his eyes seemed very difficult for him.
"Azhi, I'm Ye Ming, and I'm here." Feng Yeming came closer to him, comforting and encouraging him.
For people who are just waking up, it is most important to be able to make sure that the people around them are trustworthy people.
Sure enough, Zhang Zhi was not in a hurry to open his eyes. He just held his hand tightly. Ye Yanxi said to Feng Yeming, "I'll call the doctor."
Zhang Zhi, who was in a coma, seemed to hear it. His hand suddenly squeezed Feng Yeming's hand hard again.
Feng Yeming sensed what he meant, and he called Ye Yanxi, "Yanxi, don't look for the doctor yet, close the door."
Ye Yanxi was startled, but she still walked over, closed the door tightly and locked it.
As expected, Zhang Zhi relaxed a little and loosened his hands. He finally opened his eyes. His eyes were full of blood red and were so congested that it was heartbreaking to see.
Zhang Zhi's eyes were a little blurry, but his voice was hoarse, "Brother Ye Ming..."
"It's me! I'm here." Feng Yeming's eyes were a little moist, but his voice was reassuringly calm.
Zhang Zhi closed his eyes tightly, "Du Zhijie..."
His voice didn't sound like he was calling a boss's name, but rather gritted teeth...
"Azhi, what do you want to say?" Feng Yeming leaned closer and waited with a tense expression.
"It's him...it's him who can shoot..." Zhang Zhi's voice was broken, but the meaning he expressed was understandable.
Feng Yeming listened in shock, the muscles on his face twitching, "Did he shoot you? Ah Zhi, did he hurt you?"
"He...he has a secret...I heard him dealing with someone...he is going to do something big...cough..." After Zhang Zhi finished speaking, he coughed heavily, and blood poured out of his mouth, making him unconscious. Way to speak.
Even though Feng Yeming wanted to know more, at this moment, he couldn't just watch his brother die. He said to Ye Yanxi, "Yanxi, call the doctor!"
Ye Yanxi immediately turned around and walked out. At this moment, Zhang Zhi, regardless of vomiting blood, held Feng Yeming's hand firmly, "Be careful with him..."
After saying that, Zhang Zhi gasped for breath and was speechless. Only the blood in his abdomen kept pouring.
"Doctor..." Feng Yeming shouted.
The doctor and several nurses rushed in and immediately gave emergency treatment to Zhang Zhi, who was still vomiting blood. The doctor said, "Send him to the emergency room immediately."
Feng Yeming and Ye Yanxi immediately followed to the door of the emergency room and watched Zhang Zhi being pushed in.
Feng Yeming clenched his fist and immediately punched the wall hard. He was so angry that he couldn't suppress it. The anger almost burned his reason.
Ye Yanxi reached out and hugged him, "Don't be like this, calm down."
"Why? Why did he shoot? Kill his own people?" Feng Yeming gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to fight Du Zhijie to death.
Ye Yanxi felt sorry for him, but she knew that killing Zhang Zhi was definitely not the worst thing Du Zhijie did, but something he was participating in at the moment.
What kind of big thing would be behind the scenes that could make this man kill his own brother? Could it threaten the security of the country?
"I want to kill him." Feng Yeming's reason was in rage.
Ye Yanxi tightly held his arm again, not wanting him to hit the wall again and hurt his palm.
"Okay, calm down, let's find out the truth about this matter." Ye Yanxi comforted.
Feng Yeming gradually suppressed his anger in her comfort and calmed down a little, "Since he wanted to kill Ah Zhi, why did he send Ah Zhi back here for rescue? Is he really kind, or does he have other intentions?"
Ye Yanxi became even calmer, her eyes flashed with some thoughts, and soon she guessed, "Could it be that he needs a reason to leave the team and return to the city, and escorting Ah Zhi back for rescue is his opportunity?"
This guess should be the closest, Feng Yeming nodded, "He didn't take Ah Zhi's life seriously at all, he just used sending Ah Zhi back to plot his own business."
"Yes, he met that deputy councillor today, which is already very problematic." Ye Yanxi guessed.
Feng Yeming clenched his fists, almost pinching into the flesh.
Ye Yanxi glanced at the emergency room, she reached out and held his hand, and calmly advised, "Ye Ming, now that A Zhi has woken up, you must pretend that you haven't talked to A Zhi yet. You must do the same as usual and don't let Du Zhijie know everything you know now."
Even if Feng Yeming wanted to question this former brother, but now that A Zhi was in danger, he could only accept it. The more important thing now was to find out the conspiracy behind Du Zhijie and what incident he was involved in, and this matter was definitely not simple.
"Can you do it?" Ye Yanxi whispered to him.
Feng Yeming took a few deep breaths in a row, and when he exhaled, his voice returned to calm, "Yes."
Ye Yanxi reached out and hugged him, saying to him, "Call Du Zhijie now and ask him to come over."
Feng Yeming's eyes flashed with hatred, and Ye Yanxi looked at him, "You can call him so that he won't doubt and think that you are completely unaware."
Feng Yeming gritted his teeth, nodded, took out his mobile phone and dialed Du Zhijie's number. "Hello." Du Zhijie's voice came from the other end. There was music around him. He was obviously still at the party.
"Zhijie, Azhi is in the emergency room. Come over!" Feng Yeming suppressed all emotions and spoke in a normal tone.