"It seems that I have just arrived. Let’s go in and have a look."
"Walk"
A group of four or five people chatted for a short time by the roadside and then stepped into the hospital.
……
Twenty minutes later, the fourth floor of the inpatient department
"Ah, the second one is here." A middle-aged man in his forties walked over and waved his hand.
Ma Laoer immediately greeted him and stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Qian is in trouble."
"It’s all right, it’s all right." Senator Qian patted Ma’s second shoulder. "There are a lot of people in there who want to talk. Please praise him."
Ma Laoer nodded after Zheng, "Hehe, I’m white."
"He loves a face, you know."
"Ok!" Ma Laoer should be one again.
"Let’s go," said Senator Qian. He turned around and took Ma Er into the ward.
There are quite a few people in the room. There are about seven people sitting on both sides of the hospital bed, while Bi Pang is lying on the bed with intravenous drip. His right leg is bruised all over and his lips are swollen like two sausages. He always looks miserable.
"I’ll introduce you to Lao Bi-this is the general manager of Tuzha Street Laoer Tiancheng Group." Senator Qian took Laoer to the bed. "He came to see you."
Liu Shu bought some nutrition from the road and put it by the bed before he heard the news.
Lao Bi turned his head and glanced at Ma Laoer and replied with an expression, "We have no friendship. Why did you think of coming to see me?"
As the saying goes, if you reach out and don’t smile, the man’s second child will come to see him with something himself. He has to give some face, at least on the surface, it looks passable, but I didn’t expect this goods to choke as soon as he opened his mouth to talk.
"Old Bi Wei Kun knew the second child and Director Qin before the election of the Chief Councillor." Councillor Qian immediately made a rounder. "Well, as soon as he heard that you had some problems, he came to see and help."
"It’s Bai" Ma Laoer heard the words and immediately inserted "Wei Kun came to his family as soon as he was arrested last night, crying and making trouble. Let us help to talk and talk to me … I didn’t have a chance to contact with Mr. Bi before, so I called Brother Qian to come and have a look."
Old Bi lay in bed with his eyelids draped and glanced at Ma Er in a flamboyant way, "Give me a gun."
The young man next to him immediately got up and took out a cigarette case from his pocket to help Lao Bi light one.
Lao Bi took a drag slowly and ignored Ma Laoer. He asked the young man, "Did the head office make a payment?"
"I just dialed 10 million today." The guy nodded in response.
At the gate of March, I looked at the deadly old bed with a spectrum of B talking and a tone, and immediately frowned.
"Let Cai call the head office and continue to ask for money. How can this silver be settled?" Old Bi frowned lightly, holding a cigarette between his thumb and forefinger and holding a sausage mouth and said, "Get me some tobacco when this cigarette is not right and coughing."
"hey!" The young man nodded like a waiter.
Ma Laoer blinked and forced himself to be patient and said, "Never put off till tomorrow what you can Wei Kun is really mindless and impulsive … but who are you? I don’t know how many construction companies are shaking when I stamp my foot in Singapore … Don’t be like him! And life village there I also talked about their willingness to pay compensation … Can take out one hundred or so to your side … I know you are not short of money, but it has to be said … Please let Wei Kun go. "
Old Bi cocked his head and pinched his cigarette. "What’s your name again?"
“……！” Ma Laoer zheng.
"Ma Laoer, right?" Old bi seemed to remember his name for a long time, and his face was expressionless and he asked, "Where is Qin Yu? Doesn’t he know Wei Kun, too? Why didn’t he come? "
"Ah, he went to the police station, or he would definitely come and have a look." Ma Laoer replied smoothly
"Since I started selling medicine, I’m a busy man now." Old Bi flicked ash at the ground, squinted at Ma Laoer and asked, "Did you take people away from the joint defense last night?"
Ma Laoer felt that there was something wrong with the other person’s attitude, and his face lost his smile.
"You don’t know that Wei Kun shot me," Lao Bi asked with a frown. "How can you take people away?"
"Ha ha, I didn’t come here to talk to you about this. He can’t run away from the superintendent," Ma Laoer replied softly.
"Hurry up and send people to Fengbei. There is a cock talk about this." Old Bi threw away his cigarette butts. "I want to sentence him if I don’t send him to pay the money."
"Fuck your mother, how can you pretend to be B? ！”
Abrupt a nu scold rang march came forward to scold a way "in the north sentenced to Wei Kun that your company didn’t songjiang dry bai? To tell you the truth, you can understand whether you agree or not, but at least be human, right? ! I’ll light a gas tank and put it in your mouth. I don’t think you can cough! "
Voice fell house all instantaneous was stuck, including Ma Laoer looked at march in amazement.
"It’s worse to kill people than to kill them. Can you have this thing if you want to pay people early?" Qi stared at her eyes and continued to scold, "It’s a lot for people to pay you one million. Fuck you, if you were me, you wouldn’t have any money. If you sentence me to ten years, I’ll give you another one and it will collapse."
"Hey, brothers, stop it …" Senator Qian immediately pulled him.
"Who are you? ！” Old bi, pointing to Qi and Ma Laoer, scolded, "Don’t say that you two are running errands. Is it that Qin Yu himself came over today and he didn’t make it white?" ！”
"Hula!"
Six or seven people in the house got up and surrounded Ma Laoer and others.
Chapter 192 Help or not
If the intelligence is normal, ordinary people can’t put on airs to this extent when they talk to outsiders. What’s worse, Mr. Bi is still a powerful leader in his hand, and Mr. Ma hasn’t brought money on his own. He doesn’t need to do this.
But Lao Bi did this for a deeper reason. First, his position directly decided that he could not get along with Qin Yu and others, and he had no affection for Qin Yu. Second, he was a unit of King B who was used to calling the shots and suddenly got shot by a mud leg. Last night, he put people away in a black-box operation in the dark street.
However, Ma Laoer’s endurance was honed several times earlier. He didn’t get angry on the spot with his attitude of asking for help, but he never imagined that he had been in jail for five years and was impatient first.