Chapter 218 You are raising a group of assassins! [Please give me a monthly ticket!]

"Tsk, when traveling in the martial arts world, loyalty comes first"

On February 14th, Xu Huo got up early and fell into deep thought while looking at the computer beside him.

He had another dream and saw Zhao Kang's life in it.

It's a very tragic life, but if there were no murder, it would seem very ordinary.

For most people, once they get sick, especially seriously ill, there is basically no way to save them.

If it is advanced lung cancer which is basically incurable, it is not so bad and at most one person will die. But it is different with chronic myeloid leukemia. The family members are the kind where if you spend money you can see the effect and they can survive, but if you don't spend money you will just watch them die little by little.

In this case, both emotions and moral conscience will lead to continuous spending of money and continuous treatment.

But here comes the problem. Although spending money can make people seem to get better, with the current medical methods in the country, there is no way of knowing when they will be cured.

"Unfortunately, domestic medical insurance is still not perfect enough"

Xu Hao sighed and said.

Although medical insurance is becoming more and more expensive, you won’t think it’s expensive once you get sick.

Randomly, Xu Hao shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He got dressed, washed up, and then walked out.

The police had other actions to take to reassure the people, and since he had nothing else to do, he might as well go with them.

He was staying in a hotel, but it was a hotel near the police station.

After going out the door, just walk two steps north to reach the police station, which is a place specially chosen.

When they arrived at the police station, the policeman on duty at the door wanted to ask something, but after seeing Xu Hao's face clearly, he immediately let him go.

After Xu Hao walked in, he smiled helplessly in his heart.

He is now also a man who can use his face to show off his wealth.

It was just a face recognition at the police station. He actually wanted to live an ordinary life after traveling through time.

He has a room, a gentle and lovely wife who likes to stick to him with her head tilted, an ordinary job, and a billion in savings. This ordinary life is very attractive to him.

Unfortunately, I ended up going back to my old ways.

But it's not a big problem.

"Why aren't you wearing a police uniform?"

As soon as he walked into the courtyard, he heard someone shouting nearby, and Xu Huo looked up.

At this time, there were more than ten or twenty people in plain clothes gathered in the courtyard, including Li Jianye, Liu Defa and Zhao Miao.

There were also several vans whose exteriors had been modified and spray-painted with promotional patterns that read "xx Charity Rescue."

To be honest, if this car had been in the previous life, it would have definitely been illegally modified.

But it wasn't a big problem in 2004.

There were so many modifications in 2004 that were wilder than this one, and I didn't have time to deal with this stuff.

Let me put it this way, your home is dozens of miles away from the train station, but it does not mean that you will not be hit by a train when you are sleeping at home. You may be sleeping, and a "hundred-ton king" will wake you up like an alarm clock.

Also, remember that 999 tons is also the king of 100 tons!

At this time, a familiar face stood beside Li Jianye, looking at them with curiosity.

"Except for calming people down, we cannot be seen as police officers by others."

Li Jianye said casually.

"Do good deeds without leaving a name?!" Wang Chao was surprised.

"We're afraid that some people will think the police will compromise if someone dies," Liu Defa explained.

As soon as a murder occurs, the police rush to solve it.

In the long run, it is bound to instill in some extremists the idea that as long as they commit crimes, the police will help them solve their problems. Therefore, most of the charity websites are found by "reporters", which creates a certain sense of alienation.

Of course, if it is a small matter, there is no need to do so.

But at the moment, eight people have died in this case, not counting the suicides. The situation is too bad, so we must be more cautious! Wang Chao was still thinking about it, until he saw Xu Hao coming, his eyes lit up.

"Brother Ho? You're here too."

Xu Hao nodded, looked Chaozi up and down, and suddenly said:

"Why don't you go back to Jiangsan City?"

"Are you really addicted to the police station's food?!"

Wang Chao heard this and smiled awkwardly, saying vaguely: "I, I, I just can't bear to leave you, Brother Hao."

"real?"

Xu Huo was suspicious.

Zhang Min on the side couldn't bear to watch it anymore. She covered her face and said speechlessly:

"He was afraid that something might happen again if he returned to Jiangsan City."

Li Jianye and Xu Hao are not in Jiangsan City now. If something happens again, Xu Hao's eyes will become strange. This kid still has some idea about himself.

"Niece, what right do you have to slander the relationship between me and Brother Hao!"

Wang Chao was so angry that he refused to admit it even if he was beaten to death.

"Brother Hao and I love each other, and our relationship is stronger than gold."

"You used the wrong word." Zhang Min reminded helplessly.

Wang Chao was even more annoyed and embarrassed, but no one cared, which made him feel angry and cold.

After he made such a fuss, the police, who were originally in a depressed mood, calmed down a little.

"Go play somewhere else."

Xu Hao got in the car, rolled down the window, said something casually to Wang Chao, and then walked out.

Only Wang Chao and Zhang Min were left in the police station.

"What are we going to do, niece?"

Wang Chao asked doubtfully.

His purpose of coming to Qiaozhou City was to find an art master.

But unfortunately, the first art master found was put in jail.

Lin Bao will be sentenced to at least three years, with a high probability of up to seven years, and a low probability of up to three years, but no matter which one he is, he will have to go to jail.

Although we finally found a second artist randomly, we still don’t know if he can come up with an act to make the coffee more upscale.

So, right now he really has nothing to do in Qiaozhou City.

Zhang Min thought about it, her eyes a little vague, her hands behind her back, a little shy.

"How about we go out and play at the amusement park?"

Wang Chao wanted to refuse, but when he saw Zhang Min's eyes, he suddenly swallowed the words of refusal and nodded in agreement.

"That's fine."

“Beep, beep, beep~”

As the car drove along, the police and others were carrying various charity supplies.

These were all arranged by Xu Hao.

When millions of yuan are directly converted into supplies and distributed without going through layers of corruption, it can help a lot of people.

As for supplies, they are still the same old three things.

Oil, rice and meat.

In addition, there is some cash, which is used to pay medical expenses.

The basic equipment and treatment in hospitals are still very expensive. For example, dialysis and bed fees can cost several thousand yuan a month. Ordinary people can afford it, but it is also difficult.

Xu Hao doesn’t have much money now, so he can only pay for the bed fee.

Of course, he didn't go to each person to pay.

The car fleet was divided into several teams, about five in total, and they completed these tasks within three days. On average, each team only found eight or nine families a day, and they all lived near the hospital, so it didn't take much time.

Xu Hao personally delivered them to six patients in one morning.

"Tsk, you know what, I feel quite accomplished."

noon.

Everyone was sitting at the snack stand outside, and Li Jianye said with a smile.

"Officer, right? Otherwise we wouldn't be doing this job."

The president of the charity is a little girl, twenty years old, full of energy, and she said with a smile on her face.

She has a very friendly baby face and looks pretty when she smiles.

Li Jianye nodded.

Different from the detective.

The work that criminal police have to deal with is either dead bodies or the families of dead bodies, and it is full of negative energy every day.

Whether you solve the case or not, the family members' emotions won't get much better, they will just turn from sadness to anger.

But this charity will be different.

This thing is like "rain in time of need".

When people are in need, bringing them food and oil and helping them pay for the treatment bed can really earn them a smile.

The patients are also truly grateful.

I feel a greater sense of positive accomplishment than being a criminal policeman.

"How about I quit and then work with you."

Li Jianye said as a joke.

President Xiaomiao raised his head happily.

“Although we can’t give much, it can still help a little. But unfortunately, we can’t do much.”

"But it's no problem. We are just a club in the school anyway. It doesn't matter if we can't make it big."

Hearing this, Li Jianye was surprised.

"Are you still students?"

"Of course, otherwise how can I survive without making any money?" Xiao Miao said with a smile.

Li Jianye glanced at the people around him.

The charity is composed entirely of young people, around 20 years old, full of righteousness, and who have not yet been seduced or suppressed by society.

"When I graduate, the position of president may be taken by the next student union president." Xiao Miao added.

Their money is all donated by students.

Students are the most impulsive, brainless and emotional people.

At the same time, it is also the most sincere.

They have not entered the society to hone their thinking, so they are often swept away by the mainstream and easily used as cannon fodder, which is usually reflected in foreign discs leading the trend on the Internet and being used as guns by certain people.

Or when a large-scale event occurs, everyone follows suit without thinking.

But if something happens, they will often actually donate money.

For example, some beggars.

There is a huge difference between begging at the school gate and begging at the office building gate.

Everyone was chatting happily.

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Although the young people are young, they are very talkative.

Xu Huo smiled and said a few words from time to time, until he suddenly caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

Then, he saw a distraught man on the road. His mind raced, the smile on his face faded, and he paused.

"Excuse me."

He uttered four words and then stood up and left.

Zhang Qian's life is miserable, at least she thinks it is miserable.

In her early years, she fell in love with a man. Although he was of average ability, she still chose to marry him and gave birth to a son.

Their married life was just like that of ordinary people, unhappy and full of conflicts.

Zhang Qian's life is very tiring, but there is no back button in life. Since she has made her choice, she can only endure it silently.

Until conflicts broke out.

That was the contradiction of my son being diagnosed with the disease.

Since then, the house seemed to be swept by a tornado.

The house was sold, the car was sold, the job was lost, the savings were gone. Everything was gone, not even a home.

The man couldn't stand it, so he divorced her, ran away to another place and disappeared from the world ever since.

From then on, all Zhang Qian had was her son.

But my son was also lying in bed, and his condition was getting worse day by day.

Her poor condition is due to lack of money, but she is a woman, and a woman who needs to take care of patients. Where can she get so much money?

There is no way to go.

But there is a way to go.

She is very pretty.

That is the fastest way for women to make money.

Not many people can accept this, but what if they don't accept it? Watching their son die?

She couldn't do it. Few people could sit back and watch their children die.

So, she sold it.

After the first sale, she was very silent. After a long silence, she went to buy a chicken leg and watched her son eat it in the hospital.

Once you enter this business, you can raise money very quickly, but no matter how fast you raise it, it can only maintain the other party's basic treatment.

She learned from the mutual aid group that someone had taken a medicine, a very effective medicine that would show results after just three days of taking it, and the disease would be almost cured after three to four years!

Zhang Qian was very moved, but that also made her desperate.

Twenty-five thousand a bottle! She asked someone about the price, and it was exactly twenty-five thousand a bottle, and one bottle was only enough for one month!

No matter how much she sold her body, she could not afford a bottle of medicine in two months until she accidentally got a few bottles for free.

The medicine was indeed effective! Two bottles, two bottles of medicine, the effect was like pulling onions out of a dry land, and it only took two years for her son to be able to jump back to full health, and three or four years would be enough to completely cure him! But she only had two bottles.

No matter how much she begged, the other party remained unmoved. Even if he just slept with her, a bottle of medicine would cost nearly 20,000 yuan. 20,000 yuan was 20,000 yuan. It was better than having no medicine at all and better than buying it at the original price.

Until this channel was shut down.

The last glimmer of hope gradually faded.

Of course, it is not completely broken.

Zhang Qian walked aimlessly, walking in a daze on the street, all the past scenes flashing through her mind.

Until a loud roar woke her up.

“Beep, beep, beep!”

Zhang Qian raised her head and looked at the truck coming towards her.

Her body was already weak, her heart so tired that she couldn't even move her feet.

A truck is just a truck, she thought.

Until a force suddenly appeared behind her and pulled her back.

“Buzz~!”

In an instant, the truck passed by her and she could even feel the wind it created.

"Damn it, bitch, are you trying to kill yourself!?"

The truck driver rolled down the window, swore at her loudly, and then drove away cursing all the time.

Zhang Qian was still a little confused. When she came to her senses, she found someone standing behind her.

"What a coincidence."

Xu Huo smacked his lips as he looked at the weathered thirty-year-old woman in front of him.

After saying that, he did not ask the other party any further questions, but just turned sideways, revealing the people from the charity organization who were looking at them curiously.

"Let's eat together?"

Zhang Qian paused, then nodded silently.

Neither of them mentioned what happened just now.

Li Jianye made a phone call and then ignored the matter. He cheerfully tried to liven up the atmosphere by bragging or asking about students' campus life.

After the meal, Xu Huo gave the other party oil, rice, meat and money.

Zhang Qian paused, then accepted it silently.

Before she left, Xu Huo suddenly introduced her to a job.

"Would you like to go to Jiangsan City? I have a lot of businesses in Jiangsan City. If you go, I'll give you a salary of two thousand a month."

Zhang Qian was very hesitant. She was afraid that taking care of the child would mess up her job and lead to her being fired, and she would also have to face other messes caused by changes in the hospital.

However, "There is a bald monk in Jiangsan City. He likes to take care of children. Well, he has taken care of more than ten children. This one is not bad. Your son will have friends to play with."

So, Zhang Qian finally agreed.

After a long silence, she whispered "thank you" and left with her things.

Wait until she walked away and a few innocent students got on the bus.

Li Jianye took a puff of his cigarette and said, "I just asked the clerk a question."

"What do you mean?"

"This woman bought herself an accident insurance policy not long ago, and the beneficiary is her son."

Xu Hao watched silently and then nodded.

"Yeah, that's good."

Li Jianye smiled and then looked at Xu Hao, "Go ahead with this combination of punches."

"I'm afraid they are recruiting assassins!"

Xu Hao rolled his eyes, stood up, and patted his clothes, "What era is it still like to be a death warrior?"

“Tsk tsk.”

Li Jianye smiled and said nothing.

The two got in the car.

Continue to arrange the differentiation of materials.

As for arranging work for Zhang Qian and not arranging work for the others, Xu Hao doesn't owe them anything.

On the contrary, all the money for oil, rice and meat was paid by him.

If someone really takes advantage of him, Xu Hao is not an honest man.

But that night.

"Fuck, why did someone die again!?"

After receiving the news, Li Jianye, who was called to the police station overnight, was stunned. He was filled with anger, and Xu Hao beside him also had a face full of suspicion.

"It's none of your business. It's still the core issue of the case."

Liu Defa felt tired. He looked at the people around him and said helplessly, "The one who was killed was the one who reported Zhao Kang for selling fake drugs."

Xu Hao and Li Jianye paused, then understood.

It seems that someone was pushed to the edge of his seat and no one could bear it after two consecutive times, so he chose to explode with the other party.

But the problem is, "There are too many murderers."

"The crime scene is still not under control. We can't beat or scold these people. Their emotions are very extreme. If we get a little tough, they will explode. We can't control them at all."

Liu Defa felt a toothache. "The police don't know how to arrest him now, and I guess the court doesn't know how to sentence him."

Li Jianye was a little stunned, paused, and said suspiciously:

“How many murders?”

Looking at Li Jianye, Liu Defa took a breath and said slowly: "Twenty-three people!"

For a moment, Li Jianye was stunned, and even Xu Huo raised his eyebrow.

Twenty-three murderers!

How to catch this!?

"Damn it, let's go to the scene and maintain order first!"

(End of this chapter)