When Du Juan saw someone asking her name, she did not show any strangeness. She frowned strangely, walked into the room, stood in front of everyone and said:

"I said, you leave here immediately, otherwise I will deal with it according to law.▲●"

"Oh? Disposal? What do you want to deal with?"

Zhang Panxi raised his eyebrows and said expressionlessly, but he became really angry and became angry.

Du Juan took out a pair of handcuffs and shook it: "I will..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Panxi stretched out his hands: "Come on, handcuff me away."

Wang Liping smiled and pressed Zhang Panxi's hand down and stretched out his hands: "Minister Zhang, why are you willing to be outdone? You have to handcuff me even if you want to handcuff me, little girl, do you dare to handcuff me?"

Yu Qing smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come on, handcuff me. Liping, you are a businessman, and your identity is not easy to use."

Mo Rongmao also smiled and stretched out his hand: "Come on, handcuff me, the Buddha said, who will go to hell if I don't go to hell?"

Everyone asked for help, making Du Juan tremble all over: "You, how dare you despise the king's law? Despise the law?"

"Oh, we dare not despise the king's law, nor do we dare to despise the law.●◆.ww.▲But we do dare to despise you, Du Juan, right? Haha."

Mo Rongmao smiled and said, with a little coldness in his eyes. He believes in Buddhism now, but he is also angry when he asks you that you are a clay Buddha. What is his identity? When did a small policeman point fingers in front of him? He also threatened with handcuffs? He came to collect the body of a friend himself. Do you tell me what crime I committed?

Before Du Juan could speak, Mo Rongmao put the handcuffs on his wrist and stood up with a smile: "Everyone, then I'll go to the police station to have tea first."

Everyone didn't say anything, and they already knew what Mo Rongmao meant. He was going to deal with Du Juan.

Just kidding, you arrested the top three people in the mainland rich list. They didn’t commit any crime. They just came to the hospital to visit their friends and collect the bodies. You arrested them? As expected, Mo Rongmao was preparing to go to the police station. He asked Du Juan to quickly roll the bed and leave, let her lose her job, and then the Chang'an police station was in the army.

Yu Qing also stood up and snatched a pair of handcuffs from behind Du Juan with a smile. When Du Juan was so angry that she was about to call the police, she also put handcuffs on herself: "Take me away by the way, and I'll accompany Mr. Mo in to chat."

"You, you, you have no way of being a king. You want to get into the bureau, right? OK. Let's help you. Let's go."

Du Juan pushed and pushed the two men who were abnormally cooperative out of the door. While taking the two out, she called: "Hey, there are a few more suspects in the suspect Zhang Jue. Hurry up and bring people to arrest him. I have already arrested two people who don't listen to advice."

Zhang Panxi and others also understood what Yu Qing meant. This guy was so nasty that he wanted to add fuel to Mo Rongmao's fire.

Mo Rongmao, a rich man who did nothing, was arrested, which would inevitably cause big news. Mo Rongmao's news will be clarified at that time, and Chang'an Public Security Bureau will be in great trouble.

Yu Qing is even more amazing. It is not that he is richer and more powerful than Mo Rongmao, but because he is a national civil servant and the director of the Education Bureau of Jiangbei. He is about to be promoted to the Provincial Department of Education to be the deputy director. A deputy department-level cadre is even greater than the secretary of the Chang'an Municipal Party Committee.

He didn't make any trouble, but was caught just because he came to collect the body of a friend. He wanted to add fuel to the fire and trick the Chang'an Public Security Bureau into death. He forced Du Juan to the dead. If Xu Maohai explained, Yu Qing didn't forget, wasn't this what he could do.

The two were taken away, and the remaining four people looked at each other for a while. It was a bit funny, that kind of fun, but I couldn't laugh at this occasion.

Zhang Panxi touched Zhang Jue's forehead and sighed softly: "Aunt Zhang will wash away your grievances."

Suddenly, a voice rang in Zhang Panxi's mind: "Aunt Zhang, I'll wake up again in a while. Don't let the crematorium take me to cremation, I'm not dead."

Zhang Panxi was startled and looked around. Suddenly, he saw normal ripple appearing on the heartbeat detector, but the next second he returned to the straight line.

Is it Xiao Zhang's voice?

Zhang Panxi didn't think it was an illusion, it must not be an illusion, she firmly believed.●◆.ww.▲

He looked at Zhang Jue again, but saw his face rosy and then turned pale quickly. Only he could see all this, and no one noticed it.

Zhang Panxi stood up and looked at Zhang Jue and said softly: "I understand."

Everyone was stunned and looked at Zhang Panxi in confusion, secretly wondering, what did she know?

"Let's go, let's leave first. People have a look and go and see the situation."

After saying that, he immediately stepped out.

The other people were stunned again, and then followed out in confusion.

When Zhang Panxi walked out of the ward, he murmured: "I naturally know what to do."

“…”

Zhang Jue’s meaning is very profound, and Zhang Panxi understands it very thoroughly. The two of them have an innate sense of tacit understanding. They really have similar personalities, so it’s no wonder they are as close as mother and son.

Zhang Panxi's first-hand doctrine of the mean was used simply to the Mahayana realm.

Zhang Jue's Guiguzi's way is also used in a superb way. ▼

When these two seemingly different disciplines reach the extreme, the theme of Chinese civilization will actually be formed - governing by inaction.

This is the saying in Buddhism: All things return to the root.

The Doctrine of the Mean teaches people to be gentlemen. Read it once, you will feel bored and think that this is all about what it is, and think that this is all about what it is about a gentleman who is open and honest.

Read it again and you will sneer at the content. Hypocrisy, what kind of gentleman is not a gentleman? No gentleman ends up.

Read it aside and you will find that it is wrong. The way of a gentleman is actually not a pedantic meaning.

Read it again and you will truly understand what a gentleman is, and what a real mean is - the doctrine of the mean.

Read it again and you will have a thought that exists and is vague, and you will realize a thought called "govern by doing nothing".

And this is the treasure of China. The crystallization of thousands of years of culture can be gathered into four words, that is, governance by inaction. But to understand the four words, you will read thousands of books. To use these four words, you will need to travel thousands of miles.

The same is true for Guiguzi. Read it once and you will feel that this is what a gentleman knows. What is it.

Read it again and you will find that, no, this is a book that teaches people how to be villains.

Read it again and you will find it, but it is still wrong. This is actually a conspiracy theory book, an upgraded version of the Thick Black Learning.

But read it again, read it again, read it again...

You will show that this is also a rule by inaction.

The two reached the top in different disciplines and both achieved the rule of inaction, so they had a natural tacit understanding. In addition to different ways of speaking and different ways of doing things, these two people would definitely have the same result when doing the same thing and using different means - I won!

Zhang Jue's words "I can't wake up for the time being" mean that he knew the situation outside. He expected the current situation before "death", so if he didn't wake up, he had to wait for a result to wake up. To put it bluntly, if he wanted to take revenge, he had to make many people aware of the consequences of slandering themselves and bullying themselves.

It cannot be collectively called Zhang Jue being slim, but once you decide to do some things, you must do them to the end, and you cannot give up halfway.

If Zhang Jue wakes up now, he will offend many people, which is inevitable.

Those who helped Zhang Jue find connections and owe favors to help him, just to completely solve the problem in one go. But when Zhang Jue woke up, he turned big things into small things, and the person did not die, and the impact was not good. The impact should not be big, so the person who worked hard would feel like he hit the cotton with one punch, giving up halfway will make people vomit blood.

At that time, people's hearts would change. Those who helped Zhang Jue actually had another voice in their hearts that would say, I actually hoped that he would die.

This is offending people. This is knotting people. This kind of giving up halfway means letting go of people who should have been dealt with and offending countless people who support themselves.

Zhang Jue is not stupid. He has calculated all this before the turtle breathing. From the turtle caused, to the changes in the situation, to the hatred, the vengeance mentality when relatives and friends hear the news, to the changes in the situation, to the final result. They are all calculated in advance.

At the beginning, Zhang Jue knew that he could not wake up in a short period of time.

Zhang Panxi understood the sentence "I will not wake up for the time being". If anyone present had not understood the meaning of this sentence, he could not understand the meaning of it, but Zhang Panxi could understand it.

She also knew that the strength had been done and had to be completed. If she gave up halfway, the favor she owed could turn from good feelings to bad feelings. Friends and demand each other is the bottom line. How can we suddenly stop asking for half of the demand? So does this favor count? What will the person who owes favor feel?

That was a punch to the cotton.

A tacit understanding made Zhang Panxi know what to do. He had to punch him hard. No matter what he was ahead, in short, hitting him was the right choice.

Walking through the aisle on the 20th floor of the regional hospital, Zhang Panxi glanced at the scenery of Chang'an outside the window, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

ps: Today's update is over. Don't wait, Salula, I'm going to bed, good night everyone. (To be continued.)

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