Life With You
Chapter 708: Silencing
There was no name displayed on the screen, only the word 'W'. Tong Hao knew who it was at a glance. He opened the connect button and said, Xiaowei.
A man's low voice came from the phone: Hello, Brother Hao.
Well, what's going on?
Wang Wei is Tong Hao's internal agent in the police station. Whenever there is an emergency, he will contact Tong Hao, so Tong Hao will inevitably be sensitive when seeing his phone at such a moment.
Unexpectedly, Wang Wei was not talking about the Cuichengshan shooting, but asked: Brother Hao, do you know a Hong Kong man named Ho Yusen?
Tong Hao's heart trembled inexplicably, and he had a bad premonition, but he still maintained his composure and replied: We know each other, what's wrong?
Wang Weidao: He is dead. He died in the hotel room. He was shot in the head. The hotel just called the police. It happens to be the area I am responsible for. I saw his ID card and felt that his name sounded familiar. I seemed to have heard you mention it. I’ll give you a call quickly…”
Tong Hao's head buzzed, and there was an echo in his ears. He seemed to have heard what Wang Wei said later, but he seemed not to have heard it. There was only one sentence in his mind: He is dead.
Wang Wei didn't hear Tong Hao's voice for a long time, so he couldn't help but stop and tentatively called: Brother Hao?
Tong Hao finally found his voice: Where is he?
Wang Weidao: We have brought him back to the bureau temporarily. When we were cleaning up the scene, we couldn't find He Yusen's mobile phone and couldn't contact his family. There was also a child at the scene. He was probably frightened. When we arrived, he hid in Behind the curtain, he kept crying and was taken back to the station.
Tong Hao said: Take care of the children, I'll go over now.
good.
After hanging up the phone, Tong Hao stood outside the ICU door, not moving a step for half a minute. It was around five o'clock in the morning, and it was the final stage of alternation between night and day outside. The sky was pure and dark, and the darkness was oppressive. The hospital corridor was brightly lit. The white light illuminated people's faces without blood.
When Tong Hao walked into the ICU, George Sheng was still sitting in a wheelchair, looking through the glass at Yuan Bao lying inside. The brothers were either unconscious or injured, and now there was one... Tong Hao didn't know how to speak.
What's wrong?
George Sheng didn't even look back, but he seemed to have guessed that something had happened.
Tong Hao knew that George Sheng had always been keen, and perhaps he could easily detect something unusual just by hearing his slightly hesitant footsteps.
Standing a few steps behind George Sheng, Tong Hao's Adam's apple twitched slightly, and he was also suppressing his emotions. Finally, he tried his best to calmly reply: I just got a call from the police station, saying that Asen... something happened. , I’ll go over and take a look now.”
George Sheng remained still and asked, What happened?
Tong Hao's hands hanging by his side silently clenched into fists, gritted his teeth, and replied in a deep voice: Dead.
He couldn't see the expression on George Sheng's face, but he could guess how uncomfortable George Sheng would be. The relationship between Tong Hao and He Yusen was not as good as that between George Sheng and He Yusen. Tong Haoshang was still upset, let alone George Sheng. ?
Sure enough, George Sheng didn't speak for a long time.
Tong Hao said in a dull voice: I'll go to the police station first. Ah Sen's son is still there.
George Sheng finally spoke: Send the child to my mother. When she asks, she will say he is my godson.
Know.
Tong Hao responded and then asked: Shall I take you back to the ward?
No, I'll stay with Yuan Bao for a while.
Tong Hao glanced at Yuan Bao, who was still unconscious, and then at George Sheng, who was sitting in a wheelchair with his back straight, and finally turned and left.
When Tong Hao drove to the door of the police station, it was already bright. He had just walked a few steps in the door when he heard the cry of the child. His voice was hoarse. His voice was obviously hoarse from crying, but he was still crying loudly. He heard the cry. , a policewoman was walking around with her child in her arms, muttering: Don't cry, don't cry, good boy...
A male policeman diagonally across the street frowned and said impatiently: Crying gives me a headache, it's so annoying!
Tong Hao walked over. When the policewoman turned around and saw him, he only saw the child and reached out to take it.
The policewoman asked: Who are you?
Tong Hao said: He Yusen's family.
Hearing the words He Yusen, the police officers on duty all looked up. Tong Hao was very famous in Night City, but not everyone could see him, especially the little police officers below, who didn't know him at all.
A male policeman came over and said nonchalantly: Come here first, there are some things that need to be verified.
Without even looking at him, Tong Hao took the child from the policewoman's arms with one arm, raised his hand, wiped away the tears and snot on the child's face, and said in a soft and even gentle voice: Xiaojie, See who I am?
The child cried until his eyes were swollen to the point of slits. He tilted his head and continued to cry.
The male policeman on the side looked impatient and said: I have been crying since I brought him back. I have been crying for almost an hour. We can't even do the office work and our heads are about to explode.
Tong Hao didn't squint, stretched out his hand to touch the child's head, opened his lips, and said lightly: If your father died, would you cry?
The police station was very quiet in the early morning. People who had worked the night shift all night were waiting to go home and go to bed at 1 o'clock. Their mental state could only be described as dazed and stunned. However, Tong Hao's words completely shocked everyone. They all woke up.
Everyone looked shocked, but no one spoke for a while. After five or six seconds, the male policeman next to Tong Hao realized what he was doing and asked, Who are you talking to?
Tong Hao turned his head and looked at him and said, Let me ask you, you said your child's crying makes you have a headache. If your father died, would you cry?
The policewoman was the closest to the two. Her eyes were so frightened that she didn't dare to speak.
The male policeman met Tong Hao's eyes. Those eyes were as deep as the Dead Sea, but it seemed as if a thousand waves would rise at any time and sweep the person to the bottom of the sea, where he would never be able to recover.
Intuition is an instinct that humans retain after degenerating from animals. It is often very accurate. Intuition told the male policeman not to mess with Tong Hao. Facts have proved that he was right.
When the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, a young leader walked out. It happened that this young leader had met Tong Hao and recognized him at a glance. He immediately came over to greet Tong Hao enthusiastically and asked what happened to Tong Hao.
As soon as Tong Hao told him why Yusen came, the young leader immediately put away his smile and showed a look of sadness and regret. There was no need to go through the procedures and he took him over to see him personally.
Tong Hao held the child in his arms, and the little leader reminded him, Why don't you ask someone to watch it first?
Tong Hao said expressionlessly, No, I'll take him to see his father.
Many people find it unbelievable. If He Yusen is dead, why would a child less than three years old be asked to witness it all over again? Wouldn't that be re-enacting the pain?
If the child has a good memory, this pain will last a lifetime, but Tong Hao held the child in his arms and just said: Don't cry, I will take you to find your father.
Hearing this, the child actually stopped crying and soon turned into soft sobs.
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