Chapter 219 Prince Party (Part 3)
Chapter 219 Princeling (3)
He grabbed Xiao Hai and walked into the outpatient building. On the first floor, he happened to see a doctor in a white coat coming down from upstairs. Zhao Jianhui asked: "Doctor, I want to ask where the person who was hit by a car just was sent in is." place?"
The doctor looked at Zhao Jianhui, and then at Xiao Hai, who was holding his neck by the collar and was livid and dared not speak. He rolled his eyelids and said, "What are you doing? Are you a family member of the injured? Pay the money quickly." Otherwise, he won’t be able to be saved.”
"Who sent him here? Didn't anyone pay for it?" Zhao Jianhui asked.
The doctor seemed to have a lot of things to do, and there was impatience on his face: "Why are you wasting your time? The gang of people from the traffic police team sent him here, and then left without him. You said someone would pay for him." What? Unless he is Li Long’s father..."
"What the hell are you talking about? Believe it or not, I will chop you to death? He will be your grandfather." Xiao Hai, who was held up by the neck collar, did not dare to commit evil with Zhao Jianhui, but he was not very good at facing this doctor in a white coat. He was afraid. When the doctor said that the person he injured must be Li Long's father, Li Xiaohai naturally quit.
Li Long is the captain of the traffic police detachment, and is Li Xiaohai's father. If the person he hit was Li Long's father, wouldn't he just be his grandfather?
With the addition of such a grandfather out of thin air, Li Xiaohai naturally quit.
The doctor glared angrily, looked at the tall and powerful Zhao Jianhui, opened his mouth and wanted to scold him, but seemed a little afraid. Zhao Jianhui reached out and slapped Li Xiaohai on the back of the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? If you dare to say another word, I will chop you down first."
"Well, you're not a bad young man, but you...the one in your hand is not so good. Are you the family members of the injured? If so, please pay the money as soon as possible, otherwise you will bleed all the time. dead."
"Okay, okay. I'm going to pay the money right now. I don't know if I can swipe my card in the hospital. I don't have any cash with me..." Before Zhao Jianhui could finish his words, the doctor stared again as if he was looking at an alien. He glanced at Zhao Jianhui and said: "What are you talking about? Are there still hospitals that can't swipe cards? Don't talk about hospitals as big as ours. Even some rural hospitals have 'violent panic'. Okay, I'm very busy. Hurry up." Well, the window behind you is where you pay."
After watching the impatient doctor leave, Zhao Jianhui said to himself: "Damn, is this a small hospital or some big hospital? Didn't I just ask, why do I look like I'm watching an alien? Like a human being?"
Li Xiaohai did not dare to speak loudly, so he lowered his voice and continued: "Aren't you just a fucking alien? Do people on earth dare to mess with me? Just wait for me..."
"Pah..." Zhao Jianhui slapped her hard on the back of the head again: "Do you have any money? Take it out and pay it, otherwise I will fucking destroy you..." Oh, being with this guy It didn't take long for Zhao Jianhui to feel like he had become a gangster, and he was so good at using curse words.
"I...I didn't bring any money..." Li Xiaohai whispered.
"Pah... can you say one more thing?" Zhao Jianhui slapped him on the head and yelled loudly. How can a second-generation ancestor like this go out without bringing money? Only a ghost would believe it if you tell me.
"I really didn't bring any money... Sigh... don't hit me. I really didn't bring any money. I, I brought my card." Seeing Zhao Jianhui raise his hand again, Li Xiaohai hurriedly changed his words.
"Pah..." Zhao Jianhui's big hand still hit him without fail: "You just deserve a beating. Isn't it the same with a card? Comrade, how much does the person who was sent in after being hit by a car need to pay?"
The person inside the glass window was stunned for a moment, looked at Zhao Jianhui and said, "You haven't paid any money. How do I know how much you have to pay? You have to ask the doctor to bring the bill before I know."
"Then... forget it, just pay 100,000 yuan first." Zhao Jianhui said to himself, wouldn't it be asking for trouble if I brought this kid to the doctor? Besides, even if I look for the doctor, I don’t know the patient’s name? No matter what, just hand over the money and go to the doctor with the receipt.
Li Xiaohai glanced at Zhao Jianhui, handed the card in through the window at a distance, and asked cowardly: "Why are you asking for so much? Can I pay less?"
"Pa..." Sure enough, when Zhao Jianhui heard what he said,... He immediately became angry, stretched out his hand and slapped him again: "Okay, I won't let you pay a penny. When I go out in a while, I will hit you with my car, and I will pay you a fucking 100,000 yuan to be hospitalized... …”
"Then, it's better not to give it up. I've handed it over... I've handed it over." Li Xiaohai immediately became honest when he heard that Zhao Jianhui was about to hit him as usual.
After paying the money and taking the order, Zhao Jianhui was carrying him and was about to leave when he heard a swarm of noise in the yard. When he turned his head, he saw a dozen young people holding bats, shotguns and picks. With weapons in hand, he rushed in with murderous intent. Seeing Zhao Jianhui leaning against the wall and waiting for Li Xiaohai in front of him, the young man leading the charge asked with a cold face: "Are you the driver of the municipal party committee? Why haven't I seen you?"
"Oh? Why do you think so?" Zhao Jianhui smiled and asked.
The young man's mouth was filled with madness and arrogance, and he snorted: "You are driving a car in the municipal party committee compound. If you are not a driver, are you still a cadre?"
He asked this question after he saw Zhao Jianhui Pasta's car plate and saw that Zhao Jianhui was so young and had a slightly dark face, which suited his identity as a small-car driver.
Zhao Jianhui smiled faintly: "You are right, I am not a driver. What are you going to do? Bring a shotgun and a stick to the hospital to commit murder? Do you think you can really be lawless in Universiade City?"
"Haha, you're damn right. Our boss is the king in Universiade City. His father is the municipal committee, Mayor Ou. Did you know? Tao Zhenguo is very obedient in front of Mayor Ou. Who the hell are you? ? You're a little bastard cadre, are you more powerful than Tao Zhenguo? If you are wise, let Brother Hai go, or I'll kill you with one fucking shot."
The young man at the head looked at Zhao Jianhui and nodded: "I understand, you are Zhao Jianhui from Huanghai, deputy secretary-general of the municipal party committee, right? I can let you go, but you have to forget everything you saw today. Clean.”
"Can you let me go? Do you need to let me go if I want to leave?" Zhao Jianhui asked him back, and said seriously: "Are you really Mayor Ou's son? Do you know that your friend hit someone with his car? "
The young man at the head looked at Zhao Jianhui. His eyes looked a bit like the doctor who just thought Zhao Jianhui was an alien. "You are new here and don't understand the situation in Universiade City at all. Let go of Xiaohai. No matter what, I have to give Tao Zhenguo some face."
Just now a young man behind him said that Tao Zhenguo had to be obedient in front of Mayor Ou. Zhao Jianhui thought he was bragging. However, now from Ou Changchun's son's face, he clearly did not see a trace of respect for Secretary Tao. Zhao Jianhui suddenly understood at this moment that the person in charge of Universiade City was not the Municipal Party Committee Secretary, but the Mayor Ou Changchun.
However, I have been in Universiade City for more than a month, and I have never heard the municipal party committee discuss the conflict between Secretary Tao and Mayor Ou? I usually see Mayor Ou coming to the municipal committee for meetings, and he respects Secretary Tao. I don't see any conflict between Ou Changchun and Tao Zhenguo at all. Could it be that secretly Secretary Tao is really no match for Ou Changchun?
Thinking of the scene where Secretary Tao called him home last night, Zhao Jianhui seemed to understand a little bit. Maybe the knife and jellyfish waiting for you in Secretary Tao's hand are headed for Mayor Ou.
There must be a huge, irreconcilable conflict between the municipal party secretary and the mayor. Perhaps Ou Changchun was a very scheming person, and the respectful look he showed towards Secretary Tao on the surface was probably an act.
While Zhao Jianhui was pondering, the young men following behind the leader became impatient: "What the hell are you thinking? Didn't you hear our boss talking to you? Let go of Brother Hai and get out of here. Don't wait." I’ll regret it if I beat you straight to the hospital.”
"Haha, I really didn't know that Ou Changchun's son was so powerful that he dared to threaten state officials with a shotgun. Let me advise you, your father can't cover the sky with just one hand in Universiade City."
Mr. Ou sneered: "I've already given you face, but it's a pity that you are shameless." After saying this, Mr. Ou took a deep look at Zhao Jianhui, turned around and walked out of the foyer.
However, none of the young men behind him followed him out. They held pickaxe handles and shotguns in their hands and pushed towards Zhao Jianhui step by step.
Zhao Jianhui looked at these people coldly, and the coldness in his eyes made the hooligans who gathered around him not dare to meet his eyes. In fact, Zhao Jianhui burst out with his bastard spirit in order to achieve this effect. The moment those people turned their heads away, Zhao Jianhui moved and rushed out with a roar like a fiercely attacking cheetah.
Before those holding pickaxes, baseball bats and shotguns could react, Zhao Jianhui's iron fists and steel legs were already in front of them. But after hearing a scream that lasted for a lifetime, the people Mr. Ou brought fell to the ground one by one, just like the scene in front of the Yundong Hotel that day. Those people fell to the ground and could not get up again.
No, there are still differences. This time Zhao Jianhui took action, obviously with anger. The screams of the people he knocked down were much louder than that day in front of the Yundong Hotel. It looked like they had either broken arms or broken legs.
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