Master is a white moonlight

At night, the Customs Administration.

The lights in the entire office building were extinguished, except for the office of the Chief Customs Officer who was still on.

Jiang Haotian sat behind a mahogany desk in a white military uniform, leaning his back on a carved mahogany chair, looking coldly at the person lying on the ground.

Adjutant Zhang stood beside the Chief of Customs with a serious face, his waist straightened, and a pistol pinned to his waist.

It was this pistol that hit Chang Fei who was trying to resist arrest and escape about an hour ago.

Chang Fei was lying on the ground, his light gray gown was wrinkled badly, his left calf was dripping with blood, and the blood flowed all over the floor.A little blood on the trouser leg had dried and turned dark brown.

"My lord...I know I was wrong..." Chang Fei was stuck to the ground, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, crying and begging for mercy , "I beg you, please spare my dog's life with your noble hand."

Mo Yu stood tall, standing aside, with his hands hidden in the cuffs of his gown, his fingertips trembling slightly in the dark.

"Boss Mo...you save me..." Chang Fei crawled towards Mo Yu with his broken leg, hugging Mo Yu's calf with both hands, begging .

Mo Yu lowered his eyebrows and glanced at Chang Fei, still maintaining his superficial composure, then looked up at the chief of customs, "Chief, can you sell me some face and let Chang Fei go."

Jiang Haotian looked at Mo Yu when he heard the sound, frowned slightly, and said after a long time, "Boss Mo, you also know that selling white noodles is a capital crime."

"................."

Mo Yu naturally knew it, so when he said what he said just now, he obviously lost his confidence.

Jiang Haotian picked up the teacup at hand, lowered his head and took a sip, and after swallowing the tea, he said, "It's not that I don't give you face. If I give you face, let him go, I will take it later What convincing people."

"I, the head of the customs, takes the lead in disregarding the rule of law, so who else will believe me!"

With a "snap", Jiang Haotian slammed the teacup in his hand onto the ground, and looked at Mo Yu fiercely with his falcon-like eyes.

The ceramic cup was shattered in an instant, and the tea mixed with the tea splashed all over the floor.

When Mo Yu saw this, she couldn't stop pleading recklessly, so she immediately shut her mouth and didn't say any more.

At the same time, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, which should be two people.

Leng Yizhen hurriedly followed behind the non-commissioned officer and walked towards the office of the Chief of Customs.As soon as he walked to the door, he heard the sound of smashing things.

Leng Yijiao stopped at the door and looked around the room.

When he saw the blood on Changfei's leg, he couldn't help being stunned.Reflexively took half a step back, and finally fixed his gaze on Mo Yu.

Mo Yu also happened to look at Leng Yijiao, only took a glance, and then immediately looked away.

"Chief, Doctor Leng is here." The sergeant stood at the door of the office and raised his hand as a military salute.

"You go down first." Jiang Haotian looked up at the non-commissioned officer, and then at Leng Yizhen who was beside him.

"Yes, Chief!" The sergeant responded and turned to leave.

"Doctor Leng, please come in." Jiang Haotian looked at Leng Yizhen and said with a smile.

Leng Yizhen panicked for a moment, quickly retracted his gaze from Mo Yu, and walked towards the house.

"Boss, good evening." Leng Yijiao stood in the middle of the room and greeted Jiang Haotian politely.

"Doctor Leng, what is the principle of quitting white noodles that you told me yesterday?"

Jiang Haotian took the tea made by Adjutant Zhang, opened the cup, and lowered his head to blow the tea leaves floating on the water.

"Back to the general manager, it is the principle of 'physical properties are mutually restraining'."

"You said you needed someone to test the medicine, right?"

"Correct."

"What do you think of this man?" Jiang Haotian said, and his eyes fell on Changfei.

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked at Chang Fei on the ground.

Mo Yu glanced at Chang Fei, then turned his gaze back to Leng Yijiao's back, still calmly watching the changes.

When Leng Yizhen heard the word "trial medicine", he immediately understood the meaning of the chief of customs.His almond eyes widened in surprise, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

Jiang Haotian was not in a hurry, he lowered his head and took a sip of fragrant tea leisurely.

"Doctor Leng." Adjutant Zhang looked at Leng Yijiao, and reminded him aloud, "The chief asked you something."

"I'm not sure yet." Leng Yijiao was reminded by Adjutant Zhang, and he came back to his senses just now, and said in a slightly trembling voice, "If Changfei is allowed to test the medicine, I can't guarantee whether he can survive to the end. It is very likely that his life will be in danger because of excessive white flour, and he may not necessarily die in the end."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Haotian looked at Leng Yizhen and said with a kind attitude, "Selling white noodles is dead anyway, why not make some contributions to the country and the people. At least you can pay off the merits. If you are lucky, you can still It is better to save a life than to be shot directly."

"Boss Mo, what do you think?" Jiang Haotian smiled, looked at Mo Yu and asked, "Is that the truth?"

Rather than asking, Jiang Haotian's decisive tone was more like forcing Mo Yu to agree with his point of view.

Mo Yu's already snow-white complexion became even paler at this moment, without a trace of blood.

Both hands clenched into fists tightly in the cuffs, and the fingertips were about to sink into the flesh, but his face was still as calm as water.

"That's the reason." Mo Yu paused for a few seconds, then added, "Everything is subject to the arrangement of the chief executive."

After saying this, Mo Yu raised his chin slightly, not daring to look at Chang Fei lying on the ground.

The only complaint is that I am in such a troubled world now, and I can't blame others.If it was put before, why did Mo Yu suffer such grievances, such grievances.

YOFC lay on the ground dying, his consciousness began to become blurred due to excessive blood loss.It was impossible to tell who was speaking and who said what.

"Chief!" Leng Yijiao has been paying attention to Chang Fei's expression, looking at Jiang Haotian and said nervously, "Chang Fei is unconscious now, please allow me to take a look!"

Jiang Haotian took a sip of tea slowly, and then nodded unhurriedly after putting down the teacup.

Leng Yizhen got permission, stepped forward quickly, and squatted beside Changfei.

The sound of cloth tearing instantly resounded in the air, and Chang Fei's blood-stained trouser legs had been ripped open by Leng Yijuan.

Leng Yizhen carefully examined Changfei's wound, which was obviously a gunshot wound.Fortunately, the bullet missed the leg, but the wound was already inflamed.

Leng Yizhen looked up at Jiang Haotian, and said anxiously, "Chief, Chang Fei's wound is already infected, so he needs to be sent to the hospital immediately. If it's too late, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep this leg!"

With a cold face, Jiang Haotian turned his head and glanced at Adjutant Zhang, winking.

Adjutant Zhang understood immediately, and nodded respectfully to the Chief of Customs.

"Doctor Leng, let Adjutant Zhang do the sending to the hospital." Jiang Haotian looked at Leng Yizhen and said, "Go back first. It's so late, you should go to bed earlier."

Leng Yijiao took another look at Chang Fei, then stood up, bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Chief."

Turning around, Leng Yijiao looked at Mo Yu again.

When the four eyes met, Leng Yizhen clearly felt a little chill in Mo Yu's gaze.

Is she blaming herself?I blamed myself for bringing up such a principle of "physical property mutual restraint", which drove YOFC to a dead end.

Leng Yizhen felt so guilty, he quickly looked away, and walked towards the door with his head down.

Mo Yu looked at Leng Yijiao's back, his eyes froze for a few seconds, and finally took his eyes away from Leng Yijiao's body.

At ten o'clock in the evening, one or two doctors and nurses on duty walked past the corridor of the hospital from time to time.

Most of the doctors in the hospital are foreigners, and naturally there are also Chinese.

The nurses are advanced overseas students who have studied abroad for several years and know that a rich country must first be healthy.Regardless of the obstacles of his family members, he dedicated himself to serving the country and the people, and came to the hospital to work.

"Doctor Carl, the patient in bed 27 suddenly has a persistent high fever! Antipyretics didn't work!" Nurse Li rushed out of the ward, catching up with Dr. Carl who was walking in the front, and shouted.

Carl stopped, turned to look at Nurse Li, and immediately said, "I'll go right away, the patient may have a lung infection!"

Suddenly, a sound of neat footsteps came from the front, attracting the attention of the two of them.

Carl saw that it was a group of customs non-commissioned officers, including Adjutant Zhang from the General Administration of Customs. He hurriedly stepped forward and said politely, "Good evening, Adjutant Zhang."

"Good evening, Doctor Carl." Adjutant Zhang looked at Carl, and said straight to the point, "I have a wounded patient who needs urgent treatment. Please treat Dr. Carl."

"Excuse me, Adjutant Zhang, what kind of injury did the patient suffer?"

"Gunshot wound."

"Gunshot wound?"

"Correct."

"Let Nurse Li clean up the wound first, and I'll come as soon as I go."

Carl was always thinking about the patient with lung infection. After giving some instructions to Nurse Li, he was about to turn around and leave, but was stopped by Adjutant Zhang.

"Doctor Carl." Adjutant Zhang looked at Carl with a cold face, his tone obviously sank, "I think you haven't figured out the situation yet."

"......" Carl turned around and looked at Adjutant Zhang inexplicably.

Adjutant Zhang turned his head to look at the two non-commissioned officers who were carrying the stretcher, and said, "You carry him into the ward first."

"Yes, Adjutant Zhang!" The two non-commissioned officers said in unison, and then left with the stretcher.

"Doctor Carl, I will leave this man to your hospital." Adjutant Zhang turned his head, looked at Dr. Carl and said in a deep voice, "I hope that when I come back tomorrow, this man will be fine."

"Doctor Carl, excuse me, see you tomorrow." Adjutant Zhang threw down a sentence and waved to the non-commissioned officers, "Let's go."

Adjutant Zhang completely ignored Dr. Carl who was standing still.He turned around and left with a group of non-commissioned officers.

After the non-commissioned officers walked away, Karl looked at the disappearing figures and cursed in a low voice, "Bandits! It's just a group of bandits!"