NCCnovel Chapter 566 Discipline Zhou Li
Chapter 566 Discipline Zhou Li
Inside the Nancheng District Prison, there are always a few special and seemingly honest people, whose simple appearance deceives people's kind hearts and eyes.
Among the inconspicuous security guard team, there was a middle-aged man in his forties named Zhou Li.
He usually speaks very little, looks honest and simple, and always has a simple expression of resignation on his face.
In prison, he was like an unknown screw, obeying the orders of his superiors at will and never complaining.
He just does the most basic work day after day, and almost no one pays much attention to him.
However, no one knows that beneath this seemingly simple appearance, there are unknown secrets hidden.
At dinner time, the prison’s centralized cafeteria was filled with the aroma of food and the noisy voices of people.
The prisoners lined up in a long queue to receive their meals. In this seemingly ordinary scene, Zhou Li took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention and secretly winked at Qiangzi.
Qiangzi nodded slightly and followed Zhou Li as if nothing had happened. Zhou Li skillfully led Qiangzi through the crowd and walked towards a hidden room.
Qiangzi looked around cautiously along the way, observing everyone's movements with keen eyes to make sure that no one noticed their abnormal behavior.
Finally, they arrived at the hidden room. Zhou Li quickly opened the door, and the two of them slipped in. Qiangzi then gently closed the door.
He turned around and approached Zhou Li, lowering his voice and saying, "Old Zhou, Big Brother wants you to investigate the identity and background of Mu Xiaoji, the founder of Renxin Hospital, as soon as possible.
You said that in just one day and one night, he actually controlled the virus in the prison.
If he continues to do this, how can we make money with the big boss in the future?"
Zhou Li frowned slightly, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and responded: "I have already given you the details of the prison in the past two days.
Boss Jin was told everything, including the development trend of the epidemic, the treatment measures taken by Mu Xiaoji, and the current level of control.
After handing over my shift tonight, I'll go find Boss Jin and explain everything you've said to him. I'll also clarify Mu Xiaoji's identity and background for you as soon as possible."
After hearing this, Qiangzi nodded heavily, with a hint of urgency in his eyes: "It's better to hurry up and let that lame man take his people away quickly.
Otherwise, if things get completely out of control, we really won’t be able to survive and won’t be able to continue!”
After saying that, Qiangzi carefully opened the door and looked around again to make sure no one was paying attention.
His face instantly returned to its honest look, and he blended into the team and started eating as usual.
Time passed quietly in tension and anxiety, and night gradually enveloped the entire city.
A black BYD, an ordinary family car, slowly drove away from Nancheng District Prison. The lights at the prison gate illuminated the car's body, reflecting a dim light.
As soon as the car entered the avenue, it quickly merged into the endless stream of traffic. The person driving the BYD car was Zhou Li.
At this moment, his eyes were focused and sharp, completely different from the honest and simple appearance he had in prison.
His hands skillfully controlled the steering wheel, and he was like a flashing elf in the traffic, overtaking and changing lanes flexibly.
His driving skills are superb, and every acceleration, deceleration and turn is just right, as if he and the car have become one.
The car sped towards the bustling city center. As it got closer to the city center, the iconic building "Longan Taikang" Hotel gradually came into view.
The hotel stands like a luxurious castle in the heart of the city, radiating dazzling light.
BYD made a familiar turn and drove steadily into the hotel's dedicated parking space. After Zhou Li parked the car, he applied the handbrake, opened the door, and got out.
He turned around and took out a well-tailored suit from the back seat and quickly changed out of his disciplinary uniform.
After changing his clothes, he subconsciously looked around and after confirming that there were no suspicious people, he strode towards the entrance of Longan Taikang Hotel.
As soon as I walked in, a waiter in neat uniform immediately came up to greet me with a smile and politely asked, "Sir, how many are you?"
Zhou Li looked solemn and asked in a low voice, "Where's Boss Jin?"
The waiter bowed his head slightly and responded respectfully, "The old place." After hearing this, Zhou Li walked briskly towards the elevator door.
Just as I reached the elevator door, it slowly opened and a beautiful lady with exquisite makeup walked out of the elevator.
Zhou Li nodded politely, then walked into the elevator and pressed the button for the basement floor without hesitation.
After exiting the elevator, the lights in the corridor were dim, making the surrounding atmosphere even more depressing and gloomy.
As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw two burly men standing there like two door gods.
They were dressed in exquisitely tailored suits, every line of which showed sophistication and rigor, their hair was neatly combed, and their cold eyes showed alertness.
Seeing Lao Zhou, one of them frowned slightly, and asked with a familiarity and confusion in his tone: "Why are you here again?"
Old Zhou looked hurried and responded in an urgent tone, "There's something extremely urgent that I must explain to Boss Jin in person."
After saying that, the other big man nodded slightly, then reached out to push open the heavy door, and took Lao Zhou to the viewing platform where Boss Jin was.
The carpet beneath their feet was thick and soft, almost absorbing the sound of their footsteps.
The bodyguard pushed open the door, then leaned aside and gestured, a warning in his eyes: "Go in on your own! Boss Jin is accompanying a distinguished guest, so be careful with your words."
Lao Zhou took a deep breath and walked steadily into the viewing platform. What came into view was a fierce boxing match.
In the boxing ring, the two boxers were like two furious beasts, fighting back and forth. Every punch was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind and splashes of sweat.
The dull sound of muscles colliding drew cheers from the audience. Boss Jin and a man in a colorful shirt were watching the match with great interest.
The man in the patterned shirt was wearing a snow-white suit. His hair was neatly combed back, shiny and glossy, reflecting tiny rays of light under the light.
Each of them held a glass of attractive red wine in their hands, shaking it gently. The wine swirled in the glass, exuding a mellow aroma.
They clinked their glasses from time to time, the crisp sound still clearly audible in the noisy environment, and they fully enjoyed the double excitement brought by fine wine and boxing.
At this time, the bodyguard saw Lao Zhou coming in, walked quickly to Boss Jin, leaned over slightly, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Upon hearing this, Boss Jin raised his eyebrows slightly, turned around and looked at Lao Zhou, a hint of inquiry flashing in his eyes.
Then, he slowly put down his wine glass, turned and walked to the sofa beside him, and sat down gracefully. His movements were smooth and flowing, showing the composure of a superior.
After sitting down, he casually pointed to the seat next to him and asked Lao Zhou to sit down. Boss Jin exuded a lazy but oppressive aura.
It was as if an invisible force had frozen the air around them. Feeling the pressure, Old Zhou cautiously sat down beside them, a flattering smile plastered on his face.
Old Zhou leaned forward slightly and said respectfully, "Boss Jin, Scar Kun asked me to tell you something.
He asked someone to investigate the identity and background of Mu Xiaoji, the founder of Renxin Hospital, and planned to find a way to get rid of him.
You don’t know, but in just one day and one night, he actually controlled the virus incident among the infected people in the prison.
If we don't get rid of this person, our future financial resources will be cut off, or at most, our business will be taken over."
The boss in the flowered shirt and slicked-back hair was originally concentrating on the boxing ring. When he noticed that Boss Jin was not around, he turned around and saw Lao Zhou.
He walked over and sat down with great interest. When he heard Lao Zhou's description, an incredible look instantly appeared on his face.
He widened his eyes and asked in half-standard Chinese: "Lao Zhou, what did you just say? Someone controlled the virus-infected people in just one day and one night? How is that possible!"
Old Zhou quickly looked at the boss in the flowered shirt and slicked-back hair and said respectfully, "Yes, Mr. Al Robuk. Absolutely true!"
After listening to this, Boss Jin took another sip from his wine glass, his eyes casually swept across the boxing ring, and then slowly asked, "Do you have a photo of Mu Xiaoji?"
Old Zhou quickly took out his mobile phone, slid his finger across the screen, opened the photo, and carefully handed it to Boss Jin.
Boss Jin took the phone, frowned slightly, stared at Mu Xiaoji on the screen, and muttered unconsciously:
"Why do I feel like this person... looks familiar? He's so young, where have I seen him before?"
On the mobile phone screen, Mu Xiaoji, dressed in a white coat, sat in a wheelchair, collecting blood samples from everyone with a focused and meticulous expression.
He looked so serious, as if the only thing in the world was the work at hand. Boss Jin stared at the photo, the corner of his mouth unconsciously savoring the lingering aroma of wine.
And my mind was like a high-speed retrieval machine, trying hard to search for fragments of memory about this face.
Just as everyone was talking, a faint scent of elegant perfume quietly spread.
I saw a beautiful lady with a hot body, walking into the room with light and graceful steps, like a dancer on the stage.
In one hand she held an exquisite fruit plate steadily, and in the other hand she held a bottle of fine wine of great age. The wine swayed slightly in the glass bottle, reflecting a charming luster.
She gently placed the fruit plate and red wine in her hands on the table beside her. Her movements were graceful and smooth, and every subtle movement seemed to be carefully crafted.
Then, she looked around and noticed that Boss Jin was staring at a picture on his phone with great interest.
With the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she walked towards Boss Jin gracefully with a cat-like gait and sat down next to him.
Her voice, as clear and sweet as a silver bell, rang out in the room, with a hint of teasing:
"Hey? Isn't this the prince of Zidong International Group? Boss, are you trying something more serious?
Are those charming beauties you usually see don't catch your eye anymore? Are you into young and handsome guys now?"
The voice seemed to have a kind of magic, instantly breaking the slightly solemn atmosphere in the room.