Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Manager Zhou glanced at the patient and left.

Seeing him leave, the doctor knocked on the glass and shouted into the intercom: "Hey, handsome boy!"

Cheng Ji turned to him.

The doctor said: "Brother Zhou paid for your relative's medical expenses in advance, remember to return it to others! These instruments are all my collections, and the cost of one day's treatment is beyond your imagination!"

Cheng Ji and Lao Geng touched their shriveled pockets at the same time.

The doctor said again: "Brother Zhou is a good man. In fact, he doesn't know the patient well. He has so many people under his command. How could he pay attention to a small security guard? But when the patient is in trouble, he is willing to do his best to help. It's really rare!"

Cheng Ji is not stupid, he understands the meaning of these words, the purpose of the other party is not simply to praise Manager Zhou, but to say, "If you go to ask for an explanation, just ask for an explanation, and don't mention Manager Zhou's name.

"I know, I won't implicate him." Cheng Ji said.

The doctor nodded and sat down in front of the hospital bed.

Cheng Ji whispered to Lao Geng: "Godfather, I originally wanted you to call everyone who can be called, but now I think it's better to forget it, and then it will be just the two of us. I think this is not easy, Mao Xiaowei is a hard idea, and it is likely to have a dark background."

Old Geng said, "Didn't the manager let me go that week?"

Cheng Ji said: "You just park the car outside the east gate of the villa he said and wait for me. I will go in first and try to trick Mao Xiaowei out after I find him. If I can't trick him out, I will ask directly. I plan to leave before eleven o'clock." Put Manager Zhou aside completely."

"You didn't come as planned?" Lao Geng asked.

Cheng Ji said: "The plan I made is called a plan, and the one made by others is at most a reference."

"Without him, can you enter Shuiyue Mountain Villa?"

Cheng Ji smiled and said: "I only have one place that I may not be able to touch, and I will not touch it easily-there are sentries with armed guns and live ammunition standing guard at the door, and there are weapons and ammunition depots inside. Isn't Shuiyue Villa just a small hotel? It has a bad reputation That's all."

Old Geng asked, "Do you know Mao Xiaowei?"

Cheng Ji shook his head and pointed to his eyes: "I will look for it."

Lao Geng agreed: "Okay, what else do you want me to prepare?"

Cheng Ji was silent.

His sixth sense has always been good. The only thing that didn't work was the day when he died in his previous life. He was chatting with his colleagues with his legs crossed. When he received the order to start, he put on his gear and jumped into the car. A piece of chocolate, who knew that three people would be lost in an originally uncomplicated arrest operation.

At that time, he also had a lot of visions for the future, but in the end they all turned into a handful of ashes, which was really helpless.

So he has to be cautious.

"Can you get me a vest, the kind with the gusset."

Old Geng understood: "Bulletproof vest?"

"The inside must be a composite ceramic insert, don't fool me with fake ones." Cheng Ji said, "If I break a rib, I'll settle the score with you."

"Not afraid of death but afraid of pain?" Lao Geng concluded.

Cheng Ji blinked: "Yes."

He suddenly thought that there was an organ in his abdomen that didn't belong to a male. He thought that a bullet would pierce it through, and he would go to the hospital to remove it quickly, and it would be over.On second thought, I was still afraid of pain and would rather keep it.

Old Geng asked: "Do you want to get a matching gun?"

"Having that thing would add to the chaos, and I don't dare to use it casually." Cheng Ji said, "I wear a bulletproof vest because I am afraid of being plotted against. Why don't you get me a hood, a black police one, so that the kid won't See my face."

Lao Geng was sitting in the corner of the ward on the phone. His brothers were not kind in the traditional sense, but they all had a sense of loyalty when they were in a hurry.Half an hour later, what Cheng Ji needed was delivered, and a bunch of cold weapons were also attached.

Cheng Ji took out several daggers from inside and stuck them all in his waist.

"Kinghu, this one is good!" He found an interesting gadget.

Finger tigers are metal objects that fit on the fingers. Some have four fingers and some have only one. There are one or several sharp angles on the outside. In addition to fighting for self-defense, they can also be used to break windows.

"I didn't like to use that when I was young." Lao Geng said, "It always feels like cheating."

Cheng Ji said with a slight smile, "I don't care."

Seeing that the time was almost up, the two planned to leave. They originally wanted to say hello to the doctor, but when they saw that the other party was dozing off on the hospital bed because of fatigue, and their ears were still listening to the sound of the instrument, they didn't dare to disturb them, so they closed the door gently and left.

On the way, Chengji tried on body armor and found that it was eliminated by the U.S. military and then circulated on the black market. It was considered a black technology in the early years.

"It's a good thing, it saved a lot of lives in Iraq," he said.

Lao Geng asked while driving: "What Iraq?"

"Is there no such country in the world?"

"of course not."

Cheng Ji stuck out his tongue and didn't ask any more questions. After all, he came from time travel, and he believed whatever the local aborigines said.

Old Geng looked at him from the corner of his eye, and then asked, "Are you sure you have to go?"

"Godfather, are you retreating now?"

"Of course not." Lao Geng said, "It doesn't matter if I risk my life, I'm thinking about you. You are only twenty, and your life has just begun, so let me go in and ask later! ,I'm not afraid!"

Cheng Ji was silent, and then said: "I used to have a teacher who was about the same age as you. Every time he saw me being lazy, he would scold me, saying that the road was uneven and someone would shovel it. You sleep here every day, chat and play games. How will you shovel the road in the future? Yes. Do you expect them to shovel for you? Or them? When he said this, he always pointed to a group of old and weak women and children, either girls shopping, aunts passing by to buy vegetables, or children on their way to and from school."

"I knew very early on that I should be a road shoveler. Although I was afraid and hesitated, the responsibility was on my shoulders, and I couldn't do it without shoveling."

He said in a deep voice: "It's the same with this matter, just shovel it. I don't care what Mao Xiaowei's background is. Since he dares to attack Xiaojun, I will go and shovel this stinky rock. In fact, I am not only for Xiaojun Jun, also in order to protect Manager Zhou, Mao Xiaowei, a harmful time bomb, is buried in the Shuiyue Mountain Villa. Some big holes may be blown up in the future, and Manager Zhou should be pulled out sooner. But you are not as good as me Shovel, because I am professional."

Old Geng asked, "Did you learn excavators?"

"..." Cheng Ji asked, "Father, how did you live to be 50 with such an IQ?"

Old Geng said: "I can't understand your context! Don't you just drop out of college?"

Cheng Ji said that he was suspending school, which is different from dropping out of school, and his student status is retained!

Old Geng asked, "What major do you study?"

"..."

This problem is really terrible. Cheng Ji has been here for a while, but he still doesn't know what the original owner learned before, and he never cared about it!

"Excavator," he had to say.

Old Geng rolled his eyes.

"Anyway!" Cheng Ji said, "I don't care what dragon's pond and tiger's lair is behind Mao Xiaowei, I'll go and break into it!"

"Okay!" Old Geng slammed the steering wheel, "It's just us!"

Cheng Ji smiled and put on the hood, revealing only a pair of dark and bright eyes.

The hour hand pointed to 45:[-] in the evening, and the two arrived at Shuiyue Villa.

There was still a lot of traffic at the gate of the villa. They continued to drive eastward along the periphery composed of mountains, water flow and stone walls, and found the small east gate that Manager Zhou mentioned.

Only then did Cheng Ji understand why Manager Zhou was waiting for him here.

This is a small disused iron gate. Mountain vines have long grown inside and outside the gate. From a distance, it is connected with the shrubs and looks ghostly. Not to mention the guests, even the cleaning staff of Shuiyue Villa They don't want to go any further.

The iron gate is locked, there is a surveillance camera next to the gate, and there is a street lamp 20 meters away from the gate, but to Cheng Ji, it is no different from a decoration.

He let Lao Geng's car retreat into the shadow of the tree, touched the iron gate by himself, and entered in the blink of an eye.

Old Geng whispered through the chaotic grass, "Why so fast?"

"The door is not locked."

"What about the probe above?"

"Someone moved the angle too far and couldn't see the door."

Old Geng nodded: "It seems that Manager Zhou really wants to help."

Cheng Ji said in a low voice: "I'm going, you meet me. Have you brought your mobile phone?"

Lao Geng showed him his mobile phone: "Be careful, don't force yourself, if you can't do it, just withdraw!"

Cheng Ji made an OK gesture.

Old Geng suddenly asked: "Son, you are so proficient in stealing things, how many years have you been in prison before?"

Cheng Ji couldn't laugh or cry: "Not even a day! Just wait in the dark for me!"

He touched the bulletproof vest he was wearing in his down jacket, shrank his neck and walked into the villa, avoiding the overhead surveillance as much as possible.

In fact, it is difficult to monitor the interior of such a complex of buildings surrounded by mountains and rivers, especially the large areas of densely planted green plants between buildings, and the blind spots will be much more than imagined.

So if you have something really important, don't arrange it in such a place. There are commanding heights on the mountain, and snipers can be found everywhere.

If you want to eliminate the blind spots, you can install countless searchlights, and deploy a large number of guards to make up for the eyes of the sky with human eyes. Obviously, this is not the case in a small place like Shuiyue Villa. Except for the places illuminated by street lights, the rest of the place is completely dark.

Cheng Ji still remembered the small building where he was resurrected. It was one of the three auxiliary buildings besides the main building, and its location was relatively remote.He had never been to the Shanzhuang Bar, and speculated that it should be located in the main building, because it needed passenger flow and popularity.

He walked towards the main building, but he didn't meet anyone on the road, but a few luxury cars passed by.In the twelfth lunar month of winter, the snow has not disappeared, probably only small predators are willing to haunt the mountains.

In order to contact Lao Geng, Cheng Ji turned on the mobile phone, but something bad happened. The thing kept vibrating in his pocket. When he took it out, he saw that it was full of news, all of which were from Qi Beisong. At least seven or eight, there was only one topic :What are you doing?

This person had only seen him at noon, and at night he was making trouble again, trying to get out of the backup group.

Cheng Ji replied: Nothing, sleep.

Qi Beisong replied in seconds: answer the phone.

Cheng Ji: Not convenient.

Qi Beisong: Why?

Cheng Ji had no reason, he hesitated for a minute and didn't reply, then Qi Beisong's call came.

He had no choice but to pick it up: "Why?"

Qi Beisong knew he was outside as soon as he heard it, because there was wind in the earphones.

"Did you sleep?" Qi Beisong asked.

"Yeah." Cheng Ji whispered, "Smoking a cigarette outside the window."

Qi Beisong said: "Are you not addicted to vaping, why do you smoke? Quit it for me. Is it cold?"

"Not cold." Cheng Ji said.

"Why are you buzzing, do you have a cold?" Qi Beisong asked, "Is it the wind blowing from climbing the mountain?"

Cheng Ji quickly pulled up the hood that blocked his mouth, and said, "I don't have a cold, what's wrong?"

Qi Beisong really had something to say: "Well, it's about the bar."

Cheng Ji stopped immediately.

He looked around alertly and asked, "What... bar?"

Qi Beisong said: "Fool, I was drugged at your Huangcun bar, did you forget?"

"..." Cheng Ji heaved a sigh of relief, frightening him to death, he thought his whereabouts had been discovered!

"What's going on at the bar?"

Qi Beisong said: "I just sent someone there, and the little bastard who gave me the medicine is not sensible at all. Before he even started asking, he explained everything like beans in a bamboo tube. The source of the medicine is from Shuiyue Villa The bar, little bastard has a junior high school classmate working there."

Cheng Ji knew this, but he didn't know what Qi Beisong said next.

"The bar in Shuiyue Villa seems a bit tricky. I have asked Lei Jing to try to report it to the police, and they will investigate. For the next period of time, I ask your godfather not to enter the bar, so as not to encounter a random inspection."

Cheng Ji asked, "Why do you care?"

Qi Beisong said, "I am an enthusiastic citizen."

Cheng Ji smiled.

Qi Beisong said: "Okay, okay, I can't afford it, and I'm also afraid of you, okay?"

"I won't suffer."

Qi Beisong said: "Have you suffered a lot? Just hang up, I'll go to accompany you tomorrow."

Cheng Ji hummed.

"Baby, give me a kiss?" Qi Beisong asked.

"...Hung up." Cheng Ji said.

He put his phone and headgear into his pocket, and continued to move forward, muttering in his heart.

The interior of the bar in Shuiyue Villa is full of filth and evil, and the employees sell illegal drugs. He almost forgot about this before, but only remembered it after Qi Beisong reminded him.

According to Manager Zhou, this bar is outsourced and not under his control, and the owner behind the scenes is unknown.Mao Xiaowei is the manager of the bar. He made the security guard Chen Guangjun half dead. Is it because Chen Guangjun bumped into something?

Everything is speculation, he has to ask himself.

The main building was indeed more lively than other places, and the sound of singing and dancing could be heard from a distance.Cheng Ji took a glance and found that besides the two doormen, there were four security guards standing at the entrance of the main building.

He reckoned that he would be interrogated with his attire, and if he answered that he was the driver of a certain boss, he would inevitably be asked to make a phone call to confront him on the spot.

Of course he could call Lao Geng, and the two of them would lie in unison, but one more thing is worse than one less thing, anyway, business places have back doors.

He walked half a circle around the building, and he found something, and there were a few small waiters who went to work and fished around the back door. For those people, it would be good to be lazy for an extra minute.

Cheng Ji stepped forward to talk to him, instead of looking for Mao Xiaowei, he said he was looking for Chen Jie.

There are two to three hundred employees in Shuiyue Mountain Villa, and the turnover is extremely high. Chen Guangjun has been working here for half a year, and none of those people are familiar with him.

Cheng Ji said, "He's from the Security Department, from Huangcun."

Still no one knows.

Cheng Ji said again: "There is a person in the bar who is also from Huangcun, we are all from the same village."

The employee he was talking about was the junior high school classmate of Xiao Maotou, the bartender in Huang Village, who he heard from Qi Beisong just now, the guy who was suspected of selling illegal drugs.

Those people asked, "What are you doing here?"

Cheng Ji said: "Chen Jie promised to introduce me to work here, and the appointment is today. When I arrived, he disappeared and still didn't answer the phone."

One of the waiters was more enthusiastic and said, "Then I'll take you to the bar and ask."

Cheng Ji hurriedly followed, halfway there, seeing no one around, suddenly asked: "Do you know Mao Xiaowei?"

"Manager Mao? Of course I know you." The waiter said, "I know everyone in the bar."

Cheng Ji grabbed him and stuffed a few banknotes into his hand calmly.

"...what are you doing?" the waiter asked.

Cheng Ji said earnestly: "I just want Chen Jie to introduce me to work in the bar. Since you know the manager of the bar, I will not pass him. I don't need your help, just point me to Manager Mao. Just do it!"

The waiter quickly refused, and Cheng Ji took out two bills and gave them to him.

This involves a certain psychological effect. The waiter dared not accept the money when he saw too much money. After a few times of refusal for the less money, he kept it as a tip for himself, and promised to help find Mao Xiaowei.

Cheng Ji could not only get help, but also silenced him (in case someone asked, he would not admit that he had taken money), but he also killed two birds with one stone.

The waiter took him to the bar from the back hall, and saw a small employee struggling to sort out empty wine bottles, and asked Mao Xiaowei's whereabouts, saying that two guests were jealous and had a drink because of a woman, and Manager Mao went to try to persuade him to fight.

Cheng Ji followed him to the front hall, and finally saw Mao Xiaowei under the guidance of the waiter. He was a man about 30 years old, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, wearing a shiny suit and a very fashionable hairstyle.

The waiter left, and Cheng Ji stood in the corner silently observing Mao Xiaowei.The lights in the bar were dim, there were many people, and the rioters were still arguing endlessly, so no one noticed him for a while.

After waiting for a few minutes, he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket again. He didn't want to pay attention to it at first, but he was worried that something would happen to Lao Geng.

In the end, the letter was still from Qi Beisong, with only a few words: Are you in Hongcheng?Waiting in situ.

Cheng Ji was shocked, because the meaning of this sentence could not be more clear, Qi Beisong has already discovered his whereabouts, and is coming!

How did you find out? ?

He stared at the phone screen, thinking: I really shouldn't have turned on the phone, Lao Qi could really locate me!