At this time, Chen La and Zhao Qing did not wake up. Several directors stared at Zhao Qing on the hospital bed, not understanding what was going on. Isn’t this woman Chen La’s girlfriend? I heard that the two of them had a quarrel, and the woman in the daytime seemed to have committed suicide. However, Sun Desheng banned the matter. The two directors Hao, who knew the inside story, refused to say anything, and the others were even more confused...

Seeing that several directors looked at each other, Sun Desheng said to them the incident of the hotel presidential suite last night. He only deleted some content, such as Director Wu and Che Qianzi. He only said that Zhao Qing accompanied Yan Jun's illegitimate son to the hotel. Then the man died inexplicably, and his soul was still unknown...

Such things are heard in the ears of ordinary people, and they are treated as myths. Even the directors of the polling bureau have grown up after hearing this. Why did they get involved in the underworld? After a moment, they saw the Shenla eyes more or less sympathetic. Their girlfriend accompanied Yan Jun's son to check in. No wonder the incident happened so much today. I didn't expect that Chenla's immortal white hair would encounter such a bad thing. Maybe Yan Yongxiao died at the hands of Lazi, worried that the underworld would take revenge, so the couple would have committed suicide together...

Seeing the directors looking at the strange eyes of Shen La, Sun Desheng coughed and said, "It's not that I said, don't think about anything you shouldn't think. Now Xiao Zhao's hot potato has been sent back for no reason. For the sake of Lazi, everyone is not good at it. No matter what, they must keep her safe all night..."

"Great Sage, we understand. What you mean is that the underworld may come to rob people tonight, right?" The first question was Deputy Director Xiao. Ouyang Panzuo, the chief director of the fifth room, could not come, so he sent him over. After pausing for a while, Deputy Director Xiao continued: "It's not that we shirk it. It should be the sixth room that is responsible for this matter, right? We have no problem with the work around us, but the front and the underworld - Grand Sage, we say yes, you won't believe it..."

Hearing Xiao Yifeng spoke first, Hao Zhengyi immediately continued: "Director Xiao is right. The incident tonight is too big. Even if all the investigators except the six rooms are gathered, it is impossible to withstand the underworld. Dasheng, I followed Gao Liangju to the first day of the polling bureau and prepared for sacrifice. But it depends on whether the sacrifice is valuable..."

Hao Wenming continued his elder brother's words and continued: "Don't take our lives to protect Lazi's little girlfriend, but Zhao Qing still couldn't save her. It's not me that, fat man, that would be too unworthy..."

The Hao brothers have never retreated before, and now they can say such things. This shows how serious the situation is. Lao Mo and Ximen Lian also agreed. Without the Sixth Room Poll Investigation Bureau, the power difference between them and the underworld is too great. No matter how you look at it, it is an unfinished task.

"Brother, I didn't say that no one in the sixth room was involved..." Sun Desheng smiled and then continued: "Director Hao took Eryang and Lao Tu to do another major event. As soon as they finished, they came to support him immediately. Now at 6:00, they will arrive at 10:00 at the latest. Dear directors, things should be considered in reverse...

When talking about this, Sun Desheng smiled sly and continued, "No, we don't have a six-room polling bureau, and we dare not offend the underworld. But does the underworld dare to offend the polling bureau, which has Director Wu? Wu Rendi hasn't left the polling bureau, right? Some of us have made mistakes tonight. Are they really not afraid of Director Wu going down to take revenge? He hasn't gone down, and it's been several times..."

Speaking of this, Fatty Sun took out a cigarette and gave each director who smoked one. Regardless of whether they are in the ICU ward of the hospital (no oxygen is turned on), after lit a sip, Sun Desheng said again: "I can't say it's true or not. Anyway, I have heard of the underworld's dynasty several times, and the shadow of Director Wu can be seen in it. Now he is still the director of the sixth room, and I am also the deputy director of the polling bureau. You probably have heard of it, Sun Desheng, call Director Wu a father-in-law. This is absolutely true..."

When Sun Desheng called Wu Rendi his father-in-law in the end, the directors present looked at Che Qianzi at the same time. They almost had the same idea in their minds: Yes. There is also a biological child here... If you don't do it well this time, you can get a favor from Wu Rendi, and maybe you can use it at any time...

"Yes, Great Sage, you said that. You are the sentence-long. We will do whatever you say." The first one to speak was Xiao Yifeng, who was originally Sun Desheng's person. The first question I asked was to show that I was in the same mind as other directors. Now I will turn back immediately and speak for Fatty Sun: "This is not about Director Wu. You are the sentence-long of the polls bureau. We don't listen to you. Just say it, whoever we are responsible for in what area we are, we will do as we do."

Several other directors also said that like Deputy Director Xiao, they would do whatever Sun Juchang said.

Sun Desheng smiled and said, "You directors have to discuss this by yourself, no matter what you do. Before the people from the sixth room arrive, keep this woman's safety. Is there any problem?"

When several directors came over, they brought all the equipment at Sun Desheng's request. At this moment, they began to discuss how to guard this ward. Because they were short of manpower, it was impossible to guard the entire hospital, so they could only find a way to guard this floor. At this moment, they began to divide the areas and guard them separately.

Seeing the owners getting busy, Che Qianzi came to Sun Desheng and said, "Fatty, there are many people in this hospital. Let's send them away first. If something happens later, I will really have sex with the cow head and horse face in the underworld, and it will be a death-like person..."

"Brother, who said that the underworld would be the cow head and horse face?" Sun Desheng curled his smile, looked at Che Qianzi, and gritted his teeth and continued: "The underworld should also want to make big things smaller now... Why has Yan Yongxiao's soul disappeared? Someone wants to make things bigger, as long as Zhao Qing is caught, let her say what they want to say, and provoke a fierce battle on and off the ground..."

Speaking of this, Sun Desheng didn't dare to say anything. He glanced at Che Qianzi and took out his revolver. He unloaded the bullet inside in front of the little Taoist priest, and then he took out another bullet with a special mark on the bullet head. After loading the bullet into the bullet box, he put the pistol in Che Qianzi's hand, took a deep breath, and said in the little Taoist priest's ear: "If you really can't hold on, brother, please help me and give Xiao Zhao the last journey. The bullet was added with materials and my soul was scattered..."
Chapter completed!