Chapter 94 Lin Guoyun
Chapter 94 Lin Guoyun
night.
Happy Valley Mountain Village Road.
Outside, the rain was pouring down, and inside, the atmosphere was tense.
Ah Jian's wife slumped on the sofa, her face contorted in pain.
Ah Jian watched her expression closely, his forehead covered in cold sweat as he held the phone receiver.
"Hello, this is 20 Shan Tsun Road, Happy Valley. I would like to call a car to Tsan Yuk Hospital."
"..."
"I'm willing to pay any extra amount!"
"..."
"Two minutes, right? Okay!"
Not long after, Ah Jian saw a red taxi appear downstairs from his window.
He quickly went to help his wife, preparing to go downstairs.
In that brief moment, a man holding an umbrella knocked on the window of the red taxi.
The car window was rolled down halfway, and the driver turned his head to look at the man.
"What is it?"
"Aberdeen, are you going?"
"I'm not going."
Upon hearing this, the driver firmly refused.
The man assumed the other party thought the money wasn't enough, so he immediately increased the offer.
"I'll add money! Fifty dollars!"
The driver looked at him expressionlessly and shook his head.
The man gritted his teeth.
"One hundred dollars!"
"I already said I wasn't going."
This time, the driver didn't even bother to look at him, and began to scan the direction of the stairwell.
"This car was ordered by someone else over the phone."
man:"......"
He showed a look of disgust on his face and chuckled.
"You wouldn't go even if you paid extra? You're really crazy!"
After saying that, he turned around and tried to leave to find the next car.
But for some reason, the driver was instantly enraged.
"I'll fuck you to the core!"
The driver shoved the car door open, ignoring his instantly soaked shoulders, and darted to the man, pointing his finger at his nose.
"Don't you know about first come, first served?!"
"These are the rules! The rules!"
The man was startled by the sudden outburst.
By the light from the stairwell, he could clearly see the menacing tattoos on the driver's neck.
His Adam's apple bobbed, he swallowed, and his earlier arrogance vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely unpleasant, dry laugh.
"Just kidding...just kidding..."
After saying that, he dared not linger for another second and fled almost in panic, rushing into the vast rain.
The driver, still seething with anger, spat again in the direction the man had fled before wiping the rain off his face and preparing to get back into the car.
Just then, Ah Jian finally helped his wife, who was in great pain, down the stairs.
Upon seeing this, the driver immediately composed himself and stepped forward to help Ah Jian's wife.
"Did you order the car?"
"Yeah yeah."
Ah Jian looked up at the driver as if grasping at a straw.
"Boss, my wife has had a miscarriage, and I'm worried about potential problems. Could you please help me?"
Finally, remembering something, he quickly added.
"I'm willing to pay any extra amount."
We'll talk about it when we get there.
The driver didn't respond to that.
He deftly opened the back door, carefully helped Ah Jian's wife into the back seat, and even placed a clean towel from the seat under her.
Then he slammed the car door shut, jumped into the driver's seat, and sped off towards Zanyu.
Inside the car, Ah Jian held his wife's cold hand tightly, constantly comforting her.
Finally, the familiar sign for Zanyu Hospital came into view.
The car braked suddenly and came to a smooth stop in front of the emergency department.
With the driver's help, Ah Jian took his wife to the hospital.
Only after watching his wife being wheeled into the delivery room did he finally find a bench to sit down, his legs feeling a little weak, and manage to relax.
After catching his breath for a while, Ah Jian suddenly remembered something.
The fare hasn't been paid yet!
Moreover, his wife was already bleeding, and she might have even gotten the other person's car dirty.
He rushed out of the hospital and stood at the entrance looking around.
But the red taxi had long since disappeared.
Ah Jian stood blankly at the hospital entrance, the raindrops blowing onto his face with the wind, making him even more clear-headed.
Something feels off tonight.
The driver, who looked somewhat fierce, was in the midst of a downpour and a pregnant woman about to give birth.
Not only did they not nag, but they also offered to help and left without even charging for the fare.
This is completely different from the taxi drivers I've encountered recently.
Could it be that because of the crackdown by those gangsters, taxi drivers have become much more restrained and are even serving customers now?
Ah Jian shook his head. "You can't think of people as so bad. Maybe there are good taxi drivers too."
Once his wife is safely out of the delivery room, he will personally go to the car dealership to thank the driver and give him a large red envelope!
By the way, what was the name of that car dealership again?
His name seems to be Wu Hui?
Ah Jian's mind was in turmoil as he turned and walked back into the bright hospital lobby.
He had no idea that his predetermined fate had been completely altered tonight.
......
[The host has rewritten Ah Jian's fate and successfully obtained 100 Life Sources.]
The next day, Chen Yuan was completely baffled when he saw the message on the system panel.
When did this appear?
Why didn't he hear anything?
Moreover, it's even possible to obtain the Source of Life now?
Chen Yuan didn't have time to think much, because someone called.
He glanced at the caller ID; it was Crow calling.
Chen Yuan chose a secluded spot and answered the phone.
"What's wrong?"
"Brother Yuan."
The crow's caw had an unusual somber tone, as if it had seen something shocking.
"The man you asked me to find, Lam Kwok-wan, came to the car dealership for a job interview two hours ago."
"Um?!"
Chen Yuan's expression changed in surprise.
Why are you only telling me now?
"I just found out too."
The crows' cries also sounded somewhat agitated.
"The car dealership was in charge of hiring that idiot. They saw he had a driver's license and looked honest, so they just jotted down his information. It wasn't until Zhang Jinhui checked the records that they saw his name!"
Where are they?
Chen Yuan interrupted him, saying that there was no point in saying all this now.
"Now at the Kodak Printing Shop on Lockhart Road."
"My men found him and cornered him here..."
"I'll be right there."
Chen Yuan immediately said this, hung up the phone, and went downstairs.
Stephen Chow and Tsao Ta-hua brushed past him and quickly called out "Inspector Chan".
Chen Yuan responded and hurried towards the parking lot.
Zhou Xingxing asked, puzzled.
"What are you doing, Officer Chen? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"But Inspector Chen is really fast!"
"Even faster than me!"
Cao Dahua glanced at him sideways.
"Mind your own business."
"Besides, isn't it normal for me to be faster than you?"
"I don't care, what are you trying to inflate my ego for?!"
"Besides, I am the top fighter in the Flying Tigers..."
Stephen Chow stands with his hands on his hips.
Cao Dahua, still glancing sideways, interrupted.
"That was then."
"You're still the expert at interrogating thirty gangsters in one night."
Stephen Chow was furious.
"Didn't we agree not to bring this up after we've eaten?"
Cao Dahua shook his head decisively.
"We won't mention it, but we didn't say when we wouldn't!"
"you...!"
Stephen Chow was furious, his finger trembling as he pointed at Tsao Ta-hua, but he couldn't utter a word.
"I...I'll fight you to the death!"
"Hey! The police are hitting someone!"
......
Locke said.
Kodak Printing Shop.
When Chen Yuan arrived, a young male clerk wearing a Kodak apron was squatting next to the counter.
He was holding the trash can with both hands, his head almost buried in it, and he was vomiting violently from time to time.
The crow stood by the counter, staring at the photos on the table, its expression not looking too good.
A man lay sprawled at his feet.
He was around thirty years old, wearing the most ordinary gray jacket and dark pants, with an unremarkable appearance and an abnormally pale complexion. He had already fainted.
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