Talk about it must not be a conversation. First, Ma Lao Er doesn’t know anything about Mr. Bi, and Mao Meng can’t speak even if he comes to him. Second, since he wants to give the other party a face, he also needs a very important person who can thread and build a bridge in the middle.

After thinking for a long time, Ma Laoer finally found a member of the Xinyuan District Council. The other party knew Lao Bi and was also responsible for the construction of the district. He also spoke to Lao Bi's company in the council. This way, he would have a greater grasp.

It was past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Guan Qi stood on the road with his eyes, yawning constantly.

"Cat, why are you doing this these days like you have smoked smoke? "Ma Laoer asked with a smile.

"I just came out, and my family gathered me, and my former classmates and friends also asked me to get together. After drinking, I would do the work on the bed, doing it all night long...!" Guan Qi said speechlessly: "I'm going to tell you, if I do it again tonight, I will definitely not be able to take off my pants. I can only shave my beard and rinse my mouth."

"Ha ha!"

Ma Laoer smiled when he heard the sound: "Then you can't do it. Call me tonight and I'll do it for you."

"Okay." Guan Qi nodded: "Have you been looking for someone?"

"It seems like I've just arrived, let's go and go in and take a look."

“Go for a walk.”

A group of four or five people stood by the roadside and chatted for a while before walking into the hospital.

...

Twenty minutes later, the fourth floor of the inpatient department.

"Hey, second brother, here." A middle-aged man in his forties waved his hand with a smile.

Ma Laoer immediately met him and reached out and said, "I'm in trouble, Brother Qian."

"It's okay, it's okay." Senator Qian patted Ma Lao Er's shoulder: "There are a lot of people inside. If you want to talk, you can praise him with words."

Ma Laoer was stunned and nodded: "Haha, okay, I understand."

"He loves face, you know."

"Okay!" Ma Laoer responded again.

"Let's go." Senator Qian gave a few instructions, turned around and took Ma Lao Er into the ward.

There were many people indoors, with about seven or eight people sitting on both sides of the hospital bed in the middle, while Fatty Bi was lying on the bed with a little drip and hanging his right leg with a fixed rack. His body was covered with contusions, and his lips were swollen like he had two sausages hanging. In short, he looked miserable.

"Old Bi, let me introduce it to you. This is the second child in Tuzha Street and the general manager of Tiancheng Group." Member Qian pulled the second child to the bed: "He comes to see you."

Upon hearing this, Uncle Liu stepped forward and placed some of the nutritional supplements he bought on the way beside the bed.

Lao Bi turned his head and glanced at Ma Lao Er, and replied expressionlessly: "We have no friendship, why do you think about seeing me?"

As the saying goes, if you don’t hit a smile, Ma Lao Er thought he would come to see him with something, so he would have to give him some face. At least it seems to be able to pass on the surface, but he didn’t expect that this guy would be choked as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Old Bi, Wei Kun knew Lao Er and Director Qin before because of the election of the Chief Member." Congressman Qian immediately smoothed out: "Isn't that? When he heard that there was something wrong between you, he came over to take a look and help talk and talk."

"Yes." Ma Laoer immediately interrupted when he heard this: "As soon as Wei Kun was arrested last night, his family came over, and he cried and made a fuss, he insisted that we help us talk and talk. When I thought about it... I didn't have the chance to contact Mr. Bi before, so I called Brother Qian to come and have a look."

Lao Bi was lying on the bed, with his eyelids tilted, and greeted Ma Lao Er with a stylish look, "Give me a cannon."

The young man next to him immediately stood up, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, and lit one for Lao Bi.

Lao Bi took a sip slowly, ignored Ma Lao Er and asked the young man: "Have you paid the money from the headquarters?"

"I've called it, I just transferred 10 million today." The guy nodded and responded.

Guan Qi stood at the door, looking at the fat and big-eared Lao Bi posing on the bed, pretending to be b, and speaking and holding a tuning. He frowned immediately.

"Let the finance department call the head office and continue asking for money. How much money is enough to settle the money?" Lao Bi frowned slightly, clamped the cigarette with his thumb and index finger, and said with his sausage mouth: "This cigarette is not right, I'm smoking and coughing, and I'll get some cigarettes for me tomorrow."

"Oh!" The young man nodded like serving his father.

Ma Lao Er blinked and forced himself to patiently say, "Mr. Bi, Wei Kun is really brainless and impulsive... But who are you? Standing in Xinyuan District and stomping, I don't know how many construction companies are trembling... Don't be like him, you'll lose more! And I've also talked about the living village, they are willing to compensate... They can give you about a hundred and give it to you... I know you are not short of money, but what you should say has to say... I just ask you to give up your hands and let Wei Kun go."

Lao Bi tilted his head and pinched his cigarette: "What's your name?"

"…!" Ma Laoer was stunned.

"Ma Lao Er, right?" Lao Bi seemed to have recalled for a long time before he remembered his name. He asked again with no expression on his face: "Where is Qin Yu? Don't he know Wei Kun too, why didn't he come?"

"Ah, he went to the police station for a meeting, otherwise he would definitely come and have a look." Ma Laoer replied casually.

"I started selling medicine, but now I'm very busy." Lao Bi squirted the ashes on the ground, looked at Ma Lao Er with a squint, and asked again: "Last night, did you pick up people from the Joint Defense?"

Ma Laoer felt that the other party's attitude was wrong, and his face disappeared without a smile.

"Wei Kun shot me with a gun, you don't know," Lao Bi asked with a frown, "How can you still pick someone up?"

"Haha, I'm here to talk to you about this matter. He can't escape even if he is in the Superintendent." Ma Lao Er replied softly.

"Hurry and send someone to Fengbei. There is a JB discussion about this." Lao Bi threw away the cigarette butt: "I don't want him to pay the little money, so I want to sentence him."

"Cnm, why can you pretend to be b?!"

Suddenly, a angrily curse sounded, and Guan Qi walked up to curse, "I have been sentenced to Wei Kun in Fengbei, so your company is not in Songjiang anymore? Tell you carefully, you can understand if you agree or not, but at least it should look like a person?! You are still fucking smoking. I lit a gas tank and inserted it into your mouth. I see if you still cough!"

After saying that, everyone in the room was stunned for a moment, including Ma Laoer, all looked at Guan Qi in shock.

"Murder is just a matter of being on the ground, not to mention, can you make a payment to someone earlier?" Guan Qi continued to curse, glaring with his eyes: "It would be a lot for me to pay you one million. If it is exchanged for me, there will be no penny. If you sentence me to ten years, I will give you another one and it will be broken."

"Hey, brother, brother, stop talking..." Congressman Qian immediately pulled him.

"Who are you old?!" Lao Bi came to his senses and pointed at Guan Qi and Ma Lao Er and cursed: "Don't say you two stinky errands are here, even if Qin Yu comes here by himself today, will he not understand it?"

"Hulala!"
Chapter completed!