Qin Ran could almost imagine that scene.

Team Qian didn't have time to think about what the recipe Ning Wei said was.

He has been in a business for so many years, but he has never seen any arrogant people.

At this moment, I couldn't help it, my anger rolled in my chest, and the air around me was almost ignited.

"Well, I heard it," Qian team smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes. He said lightly: "I am quite brave and arrogant enough."

These two people said one by one, and I said one by one, Ning Wei was frightened.

"Auntie, where did Mu Nan go?" Qin Ran returned the file to the Qian team, word by word, as if it was a fire.

Ning Wei was silent.

A clear voice came from outside the door, "At home," Cheng Jun leaned against the door frame, and the sound was dull, "It was expected that it was not bad, it should be negotiated with the people there."

It's exactly what Qin Ran thinks.

She looked a little dark and looked at Ning Wei, "Auntie, stay at peace," and turned her head to look at Qian Foo, almost unable to hear the emotional voice: "Let's go."

Ning Wei grabbed the bed sheet and said, "Ran Ran, what are you two doing? Don't be impulsive!"

"Don't worry, I'm not impulsive." Qin Ran didn't look back.

impulse?

Not to mention that 129 did not participate, even the money team alone would not be able to escape.

She left with the Qian team directly.

Cheng Jun did not go with the two of them. This kind of inequality plastic factory is just a waste of money when Qian team went to.

He just walked to Ning Wei's hospital bed and raised his hand to pick up the medical record card at the end of Ning Wei's bed.

He leaned slightly against the head of the bed, turned it around casually, and his brows frowned slightly. No wonder he got so much fire.

After thinking about it, I took out my cell phone and called.

Then he looked at Ning Wei and greeted her very politely, "Auntie Ning."

He looked at her, paused, and then continued to explain in a warm voice: "The man was Qian Team, the captain of Yuncheng Criminal Investigation Department, and the top three bosses in the domestic criminal investigation industry. Not to mention your factory director, even the big landlord he supported can't escape."

Ning Wei met Cheng Jun. The last time Chen Shulan was sick, the young man looked good and polite.

Now that she was stunned when she heard what Cheng Jun said.

Of course she has heard of the criminal investigation team.

She doesn't know much about adding the two prefixes of the first three.

Big boss?

When did Ranran meet such a person?

Ning Wei hasn't reacted yet.

I heard the door of the ward being knocked respectfully a few times.

Cheng Jun turned around, bent down slightly, hung up the medical record card again, and spoke slowly, "Come in."

In an instant, a doctor rushed into it.

Ning Wei was still stunned and saw that more doctors than yesterday's expert consultations were entered into the ward. She was rigorous and respectful. After careful reading, she was a bit fanatical.

The doctor in the lead is relatively old, and there is a sign of "dean" hanging on his chest. The president of the First Hospital?

"Report me the specific body." Cheng Jun stretched out his hand, and the dean immediately handed him a bunch of information.

Cheng Jun took it and looked around. He flipped it quickly, occasionally looking at Ning Wei.

He finished the report on the twelve pages in less than three points.

Then he returned the information to the dean and thought in his mind.

Immediately someone handed him a white surgical gown.

"The consultation is ready, the patient's physical condition is checked, and it will be pushed to the 22nd floor in twenty minutes..." Cheng Jun put on a white coat, buttoned himself with one hand, and walked out, giving instructions calmly, but the movement was fast.

Not as lazy as before.

Ning Wei was still stunned and was pushed to the operating room by someone, "You... are you going to amputate?"

"No," the nurse with a blue mask spoke gently, "Ms. Ning, don't be afraid. With Dr. Cheng here, even if your legs are skewed, he can make you stand up alive."

Last night, Qin Ran told herself that her leg that she was supposed to be amputated would not be intercepted.

Today, the nurse suddenly told herself that she could jump around.

Because of the money team, Ning Wei was completely confused.

**

This side.

Mu Nan’s home is in an old community.

No elevator on the sixth floor.

There were many people in the community in the past.

Today, no one dares to approach the building of Mu Nan’s house.

Two black vans were parked downstairs.

Team Qian stopped the car and pressed his cell phone again, "Have everyone evacuated from the Hohai Plastic Factory?"

He got out of the car and told his subordinates about the current location of Mu Nan's family.

Qin Ran came down from the other door.

Her eyebrows and eyes were drooping, and the blood in her eyes was visible, which was so cold.

Qin Ran is pretty and comes to Mu's house again. Most of the neighbors around her know her.

A white-haired old lady who came back from the vegetable market with a basket of vegetables was immediately stopped when she saw Qin Ran going upstairs, "Little girl, don't go up. Just now, a group of people went up to find your cousin. That group of people still had tattoos on their bodies, so fierce!"

The corner of her clothes was grabbed, Qin Ran lowered her head, looked at the old lady's muddy eyes, and the worry that could not be hidden in her eyes, she took a deep breath.

"Thank you grandma, I'll take a look outside and leave."

Team Qian hung up his phone, "They set off almost the same time as us and found the surveillance camera at the Hohai Plastic Factory, but it has been destroyed and there are still ten minutes left."

Qin Ran nodded, "Send the surveillance to my phone."

Not to mention the destroyed surveillance camera, even if it is shattered, she can recover to those people in front of her.

The two of them were talking while going up the stairs.

The old lady stood behind the two of them and looked for a while, then shook her head and left with a sigh.

**

Sixth floor.

"Twenty thousand, I'll give you my mother a compensation." A slightly fat middle-aged man with a tattoo on his face took a puff of his cigarette, turned his head and glanced at the person beside him.

The person beside him immediately threw down a small pile of money and put it on the table.

There were a bunch of men in black in the room, lifting their sleeves, and they were covered with blue tattoos.

Mu Nan didn't look at the money, but just looked at the beard with deep eyes: "Did you do it on purpose?"

The middle-aged man sneered at Mu Nan, and before he could make a sound of unlocking the door came.

Anyone will come back at this time?

The middle-aged man and his men couldn't help looking out the door.

Mu Nan's expression changed when he thought of someone, and he suddenly looked up.

When Qin Ran left, she took Ning Wei's key, and she opened the door and entered the house with Team Qian.

Her sweatshirt hat was still buckled on her head and was not pulled down. Today she changed into a black coat and didn't even cover her coat.

A pair of beautiful eyes narrowed slightly and glanced at everyone in the room without any surprise.

I just reached out and pulled down the brim of the hat, covering the blood color that could hardly be covered in my eyes.

Seeing Qin Ran, the middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and Qian stood forward calmly, blocking the middle-aged man's gaze.

Everyone was in the room, and the middle-aged man was not in a hurry. Instead, he kindly answered Mu Nan's question, "It doesn't matter whether it intentionally is. Young people, don't be so angry. It's easier to have an accident in the factory."

Mu Nan pursed her lips and her fingertips fell into her palm.

He looked up and deeply engraved the middle-aged man's face in his mind.

"Aren't you afraid that I will call the police?" Mu Nan's voice was pressing, a little hoarse, but he could hear it, very calm.

It seemed that he had heard some joke. The middle-aged man shook his head and said sympathetically: "Do you think I will let you get surveillance? Without surveillance, who knows if you fabricate out of thin air and want to get our compensation? After all, your mother is a useless person. Then buy a water army and drive the rhythm on the Internet. Your mother is trying to get a car accident. Who do you think is unlucky?"

Hearing this, Mu Nan's hands were trembling.

"Don't be so angry," the middle-aged man smiled and knocked his cigarette on the table. "If you want to report the case, you will report it with you. Of course, can you succeed..."
To be continued...