When Lan Mu regained consciousness, he first smelled a familiar smell, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the white ward.

　　 He saw that he was lying on the hospital bed with the potion dangling in his right hand, and while adjusting his state, he moved his body upwards, and finally leaned on the hospital bed.

　　 There are other beds on the opposite side of the hospital bed. This is not a single ward.

After thinking about it, Lan Mu raised his left hand and wanted to ring the bell to call the nurse. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain. When he saw it, his left arm was professionally bandaged, but it also reminded him that he had a gunshot wound in this part and he had obviously not recovered. , It's painful when you move.

　　 No way, he had to ask for help from the patient lying on the opposite hospital bed.

　　 "Hello, can you please call a nurse for me?"

　　Unexpectedly, when he finished asking, the man on the opposite hospital bed pretended not to hear him, lying flat and pretending to sleep.

　　 I saw him stealthily just now!

"what's the situation?"

　　 Lan Mu didn't know, so he moved the right hand that was getting the injection, and finally rang the bell.

　　 Soon after, the nurse walked in and saw that he was awake, and immediately smiled and said, "You are awake!"

　　 After finishing speaking, the nurse helped him put his hand, checked the medicine bottle again, and walked directly outside the door.

　　 "Eh? Wait a minute! Don't go! Let me ask...who rescued me? How long have I been lying down? When can I leave the hospital?" Lan Mu hurriedly said when she saw her leaving.

　　 The nurse turned her head and said, "You were sent in yesterday morning, and it's just one day now. Ask the doctor when you can leave the hospital, and someone will come to you for questioning soon."

　　 Lan Mu saw her hurried out, a little strange, thinking of her gunshot wounds, she immediately realized.

　　 "It looks like the police will be here soon."

　　 However, ten minutes later, the first to enter the ward was the reporter lineup.

　　 The lineup of reporters is very simple, consisting of a female reporter and a male follower. The male is in charge of shooting with a digital camera. The female reporter is wearing a capable professional attire, her hair is tied into a ponytail, and holding a recording pen, she asks herself: "Mr. Lan, hello, I am a reporter from the Fuzhou Metropolis Daily. My name is Qin Yu. Is your shooting related to the latest poaching case?"

　　 Lan Mu laughed dumbfounded after listening. This is a questioning interview he is very familiar with. From the beginning, he goes straight to the subject and does not give you too much room for avoidance. Almost every sentence asks: yes or no.

　　 "Reporter Qin, right? Can I see your press card first?"

　　 Qin Yu was taken aback, took out his press card from his pocket and hung it on his neck. Lan Mu knew it at a glance. It was indeed from the Fuzhou Metropolis Daily, and he was a journalist like himself. It's just that Lan Mu is also an editor, and sometimes he can refuse interviews.

　　 "Mr. Lan, can you answer my question now?" Qin Yu seemed very urgent, looking at Lan Mu with big expectant eyes.

　　 Lan Mu adjusted his sitting posture and said, "What is the question? Can you ask it again?"

　　 Qin Yu took a deep breath and asked the question again.

　　 "The shooting, um, I was shot." Lan Mu replied chirpingly.

　　 Qin Yu was very patient, and asked, "Is that related to the latest poaching case?"

　　 Lan Mu did not answer directly, but said: "What is the latest poaching case? It seems that only the police can be sure? By the way, when will the police come?"

　　 Qin Yu seemed to be inexperienced and was quickly turned away. He replied, "Probably coming soon, eh! Please answer the question directly, Mr. Lan."

　　 Lan Mu smiled, he saw that Qin Yu was a novice, probably the one who had just turned into a regular job, and every interviewee was an ordinary resident, and he lacked experience in dealing with old fried dough sticks like him.

　　 Not only did Qin Yu ask for a long time and didn't ask anything, but he was led by Lan Mu several times, but Lan Mu had a few questions on the contrary.

　　 Just as Qin Yu gritted his teeth, the police finally arrived. Four policemen walked into the ward and immediately surrounded Lan Mu's bed.

　　 "Huh? Reporter Qin is here? Excuse me, we have a few questions to ask, can you go out first?"

　　 As soon as the police came in, the leader directly asked Qin Yu to retreat.

　　 Qin Yu was also thin-skinned, so he hummed and quit.

　　 Lan Mu smiled, knowing that the police's problem is unavoidable and unnecessary. And he also wants to arrest that group of poachers!

　　 "Mr. Lan, we have almost understood your personal information. Could you please tell us directly about the cause of the gunshot wound?"

　　 Lan Mu naturally said a series of things when he was pushed down the mountain, until he found a poacher, and then survived and escaped to death.

　　 Of course, during the period, I didn't mention anything about my transformation at all, but I had to say something about the white-haired lion.

　　 Hearing Lan Mu's dictation was extremely detailed, several policemen smiled.

　　 Lan Mu really provided several useful clues, such as the ranger Xiao Tang, which was the biggest breakthrough in the case.

"Hurry up and take action. Wang Tang immediately went to control Xiao Tang. Hu Duo immediately notified all departments to set up investigations on all highways leaving Fuzhou, and check the monitoring. Be sure to find all vehicles that meet Mr. Lan’s description and intercept them. stop."

　　 "Finally trouble Mr. Lan, and the people who cooperated with us immediately described the features of the suspects and made them into portraits."

　　 "I want to go back to the bureau and ask my colleagues in Lingnan, this group of people should have killed people, and there must be a file in Lingnan."

　　 Lan Mu nodded and described his appearance with all his heart. Among them, the description of the poacher leader and Huang Sheng is the most detailed. The portraits of these two people are almost exactly the same after they are drawn.

　　 "That's it, you can definitely catch them with this!"

　　 Police officer Xiong who stayed to draw the portrait put away his laptop, thanked Lan Mu and was ready to leave.

　　 Lan Mu stopped him and asked, "May I ask, who rescued me? I remember losing too much blood and fainting in the suburbs."

　　 "Oh, it's reporter Qin outside the door! It's also the police that she called."

　　 Lan Mu nodded and asked, "Then how did you know that there was a poaching case? I remember that the poaching case in Fuzhou is very hidden. Did Reporter Qin have seen a poacher?"

Officer Xiong said: "That's not the case. The gun in yours is obviously an earthen shotgun. This kind of shotgun is usually used by poachers. And the leopard is currently locked in the zoo. We will release him soon. Fence Mountain."

　　 "That's it..." Lan Mu nodded, thoughtfully.

Officer 　　Xiong once again thanked Lan Mu, let him rest, and then left.

　　 After a while, Qin Yu pursed his mouth again and sat on the side of Lan Mu's bed.

　　 Lan Mu sighed, feeling a little embarrassed after knowing that Qin Yu had rescued him.

　　 At first, he instinctively bullied this colleague, but now that he wants to come, the other party saved himself, and he did so too much.

　　 "Sorry, thank you for saving me."

Qin Yu listened with joy and said, "You are welcome, it's just a matter of effort. I have seen your credentials. You are a reporter from the Magic City, and there is no conflict with our newspaper. You are a senior, so don't bully me. You can answer me now. Is it a problem?"

　　 Lan Mu thought that Chenguang did not pursue exclusive reports for this kind of news from other places. It was just that the anonymous letter was handed over to the magic city inexplicably, and that was why he was on a business trip. Thinking about it now, that anonymous letter is very problematic!

　　 This information has not been provided to the police. It seems that he has to go to the local police station.

　　 "Mr. Lan? Mr. Lan?" Qin Yu bit his lip anxiously when he saw Lan Mu not speaking, so cute and stupid.

　　 Lan Mu was almost crying when she saw her, and couldn't help being happy, so he answered her question directly.

　　 After a few questions, the interview was on the right track, and Qin Yu asked more and more sharply.

　　 But in Lan Mu's view, he was still a little immature, and he didn't ask a few questions, so he took the initiative to help Qin Yu add a few questions until he explained the matter in great detail.

　　 This is not repaying his favor, the kindness that saved his life is not so simple that it can be paid back.

"Basically that's it. It's enough for a big news issue. By the way, when you hand it over to the editor to write the copy, remember to ask him to mention the shooting first, and then the poaching...cough cough, sorry, occupational disease... this kind of Your editor should understand the matter."

"Well, by the way, if you have a good relationship with the editor, you can completely let him write you in. After all, you saved me and you are also involved in this case. Although you and I are both behind-the-scenes work, let It’s no harm for readers to remember you."

　　 Qin Yu was instructed by Lan Mu several times and was very grateful. After a few thanks, he hurriedly left.

　　 Lan Mu saw her up and down a bit recklessly, UU reading www.uukanshu.com hurriedly shouted: "Leave a phone call! Hello!"

"I…"

　　 However, Qin Yu has already rushed out of the ward and seems to be anxious to submit material.

　　 Lan Mu shook his head. He wanted to wait until the injury healed to formally thank her for dinner or something.

　　 But since she is in such a hurry, let it go, just find her unit directly at that time.

　　The ward was suddenly empty. There were two people in the whole ward. Except for him, only the patient on the opposite bed was left, who was still pretending to be asleep.

　　 Lan Mu chuckled, and wanted to come to the other party to know that he was shot, and the police often came, probably misunderstanding something.

　　 But Lan Mu didn't care. After searching for a long time, he finally found his mobile phone in the bedside drawer.

　　 There was less than 10% of the phone's power left, so he hurriedly sent the information prepared in the draft box to Editor-in-Chief Liang.

　　 waited for a while, seeing that the phone battery was running low, he still made a call.

　　 beeps a few times, and suddenly it becomes "The user you are dialing is on a call, please try again later..."

"Eh?"

　　 Lan Mu was stunned, and it was clear that the line got through, how could the line be suddenly busy? This situation is obviously blacked out suddenly.

　　 Then he repeatedly called the editor-in-chief, but the line was busy several times.

　　 Until ten minutes later, the phone was about to shut down. He called the last time, but the line was still busy.

　　 "drop..."

　　 The phone finally ran out of battery and turned to a black screen.

　　 Lan Mu's heart also sank, he had already determined that he was blackened.

　　 "What happened to the magic city?"

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