Chapter 982 Suicide



On the way, Jiang Qiao told Song Zhi that Jiang Hong and Zhao Jianjun were getting very close.

"Damn it, what exactly is Jiang Hong trying to do?"

Jiang Qiao shook her head. "I don't know either. As long as these two don't harm me behind my back, I'm too lazy to care about their business."

"For now, everything regarding Dou Yanhua is just speculation. We'll discuss it further once there are real problems."

The two drove over quickly. At this time, everyone who was supposed to be off work had already left, and everyone who was supposed to be sleeping had already gone to sleep. Especially on this stretch of road, there were practically no people around.

However, Jiang Qiao was unsure whether there were enemy agents among them.

Ever since her uncle was transferred away, she really didn't know about the personnel changes here. So many years have passed, and all sorts of people have been imprisoned in that labor camp.

The key point is that if someone like Jiang Hong can be admitted, then what kind of person can't get in?

This is what Jiang Qiao is most worried about. Song Zhi seems to be comforting Jiang Qiao, but he is actually comforting himself as well.

"Don't worry, the person I found is very reliable, and that person is absolutely trustworthy."

Jiang Qiao didn't want to say it at first, but the words were already on the tip of her tongue, so she had to say it: "Third Uncle, the person you found also needs to rest. When he goes home, that's when the enemy can take advantage of the situation to break in."

Song Zhi shook his head. "No, he will arrange for someone more reliable to monitor Dou Yanhua."

Whether there's a problem or not, Jiang Qiao couldn't draw a conclusion for the time being. However, at this moment, she felt inexplicably anxious.

She couldn't quite explain the feeling; she just felt like something was about to happen.

Jiang Qiao knew the road well and drove fast. When they arrived at the entrance, the two of them showed their identification.

Just as the gatekeeper was checking the two people's identification, Jiang Qiao heard a commotion in the courtyard, but she didn't know what had happened.

"Comrade, may I ask what's going on inside?"

The guards at the gate weren't very clear on the situation either, since they were the ones standing guard outside.

He shook his head. "We don't know either. They're still having a meeting and studying tonight. Maybe they're studying."

Jiang Qiao felt that the voice didn't sound like someone studying. The gatekeeper was quite puzzled. Although the two people's identification was valid, their arrival at this time inevitably aroused their suspicion.

"Comrades, what brings you here?"

Song Zhi smiled and said, "Comrade, we are on a mission and we need to go in to see someone. Is your company commander here?"

The other person shook their head. "He's off today. What, you want to see him?"

Song Zhi shook his head. "Let's go inside and talk."

Both of them were fine, and one person accompanied Jiang Qiao and the others inside. However, after taking only two steps, a truck drove up from the other side of the courtyard, with several people on board.

The other person shouted towards the door, "Comrade, someone committed suicide. Send two people with us immediately."

Jiang Qiao looked at them in surprise. "Wait, stop the car. I need to check who committed suicide, and who are you all?"

Seeing that Jiang Qiao and Song Zhi were unfamiliar faces, the other party was momentarily stunned and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

Jiang Qiao glanced at the other person; he was wearing a uniform, so he must be one of the guards here.

The guards outside knew this man. "They're from the police. If someone committed suicide, let them see—"

"Dou Yanhua has swallowed something and is in critical condition."

Not only Jiang Qiao, but even Song Zhi was surprised. "What? Dou Yanhua, what happened? Jiang Qiao, go up and see—"

Jiang Qiao nimbly climbed onto the truck bed, holding onto the railing. Besides the man who had spoken, there was a woman inside, who, judging from her clothes, was probably a labor camp inmate. There was also a person lying in the truck bed. Although it was dark, Jiang Qiao could still make out the person's appearance by the light from the doorway.

"Dou Yanhua?"

Unfortunately, Dou Yanhua was too weak to speak to Jiang Qiao at this moment, and her face was deathly pale.

Jiang Qiao took the pulse and confirmed that, as the other person had said, there was something in the stomach. However, she couldn't determine exactly what was in the stomach, as it was surrounded by food.

"Why not treat them directly on the farm?"

When Jiang Qiao asked the question, the labor camp inmate honestly replied, "The medical conditions here are not suitable for surgery, so you can only be sent to the county hospital."

Jiang Qiao stared directly at the woman. "What did she swallow?"

The woman sighed, "The people in our dorm say it looks like she swallowed a nail, but we don't know where it came from."

The man next to him explained, "We're investigating this matter, and there are no results yet. The person is already in this state, so saving him is the priority."

Jiang Qiao glanced at the woman. "Are you sure she ate iron nails?"

The woman shook her head. "I can't be sure. It was Dou Yanhua who said it. We just heard it from others. I came back late, and that's what they said too."

Jiang Qiao glanced at Dou Yanhua lying in the carriage. "Dou Yanhua, I know you can understand what I'm saying. Tell me honestly, what exactly did you eat?"

However, before Dou Yanhua could even speak, she spat out a mouthful of blood.

"He's in this state, we need to get him to the hospital right away. You can ask him anything after he's been saved."

The men weren't satisfied with Jiang Qiao's actions. It was a matter of life and death, and Jiang Qiao was still dawdling around. What was going on? If someone died, they wouldn't be able to explain themselves.

Jiang Qiao turned to Song Zhi, who was standing outside the car, and said, "We don't know what's wrong with the person. They definitely ate something else, but it doesn't seem like poisoning or anything like that. Uncle, what should we do?"

To be honest, Jiang Qiao was unwilling to send Dou Yanhua away at this time. The enemy outside was still in a state of uncertainty.

If something happens to these few people, Song Zhi will be held responsible, and Song Shutian will be in an even more passive position because she doesn't know if the special envoy is still in the hospital.

Song Zhi also knew the current situation. "I'll negotiate with them and see if we can send two more people over."

Sending one more person along is fine, but more than that is really not feasible here.

Song Zhi immediately contacted Zhao Jian and asked the people there to come and meet him as soon as possible.

After making the call, Song Zhi drove the truck himself. As for the original driver, sorry, he'll have to find another vehicle.

The group drove off, and with guards at the door in the car, Jiang Qiao felt at least a little more at ease, allowing her to focus on treating Dou Yanhua.

Although she didn't know what was going on in this guy's stomach, just to be safe, she played a trick and, to ensure that nothing would happen to him, made Dou Yanhua fall into a deep sleep.

The people in the carriage looked at each other silently. Jiang Qiao looked them over.

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