Chapter 778: A Flesh and Flesh Person (Fourth Update)

"Stop!" Yan Baiqing's complexion changed slightly.

Everything happened so fast that it was too late to react.

After Wei Sheng rushed forward, all the subordinates in Ji Xianghui's room immediately pulled out their guns, one towards Wei Sheng, the other towards the door, and ten people including Ning Haihai also took out their guns and aimed at Wei Sheng when Wei Sheng moved. In the house!

Yan Baiqing's men also drew their guns and stood at the door, but instead of facing the inside of the house, they turned to face the people Ji Xianghui had placed outside in the corridor.

The two sides inside and outside the corridor were in a stalemate with drawn guns, and the layers of containment showed a confrontational trend.

Amidst Yan Baiqing's burst of shouting, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Then Ji Xianghui laughed hoo hoo, "If I'm not wrong, this seems to be Miss Wei who has been under Mr. Cao and Mr. Huang successively?"

This remark is obviously meant to be a bit of a mockery. It is a rule in Taoism that one person does not worship two sects. Wei Sheng once held an initiation ceremony under Cao Zuojin's sect, and then worked for Huang Gezhang. Huang Gezhang's people couldn't stand Ji Xianghui's deliberate sarcasm.

Obviously, the cronies sent by Cao Zuojin really knew everything about Ji Xianghui.

Wei Sheng didn't pay any attention to this, but stretched out his hands to grab his hair with a cold face, forcing the latter to raise his face with the veins on his forehead exposed in pain, she said, her voice was extremely hoarse, "Now that you know who I am, , Mr. Ji is not afraid of killing money like this, but is not afraid of spending money? Huh?"

Ji Xianghui grinned immediately, and glanced at the seven or eight guns that pressed against the back of Wei Sheng's head from the corner of his eyes, as well as the latter's crazy and fierce smile, the veins on his forehead couldn't help but twitch slightly, he forced himself to laugh loudly, " Mr. Yan, you are so impulsive, don't you want to leave this room today?"

Yan Baiqing's eyes flickered, and he smiled after a long silence, "Didn't Mr. Cao's people tell you that according to Mr. Huang's orders, Miss Wei's title in the sect is far higher than mine. If she wants to fight to the death today, Someone Yan can only do nothing."

Ji Xianghui's heart skipped a beat, this little girl has a higher status than Yan Baiqing?

Although everyone in the room couldn't fully understand, they all looked at each other with guarded eyes.

"Pull out the needle." Wei Sheng suddenly said.

Everyone in the room was startled.

"I said pull out the needle!" She slammed the gun into Ji Xianghui's mouth. The latter's teeth were closed tightly, but when he was broken open by this brute force, he felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

However, Wei Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, staring at the black and red bump on the back of Liu Jianren's hand beside the bed, which was swollen from the heat. One of Ji Xianghui's subordinates was startled when he saw this, and hurried forward to pull out the needle on the back of Liu Jianren's hand.

Ji Xianghui's arrogance has been entrenched in the local area for a long time. How could he have suffered such humiliation? At this moment, with the barrel in his mouth, he yelled, "Destroy them! Destroy them!"

And how dare his subordinates really act according to their words, the two sides are at war right now, and if they really fight, there will be heavy casualties, not to mention Ji Xianghui is still in the hands of the other party?

Seeing that Ji Xianghui is also desperate, Yan Baiqing suddenly laughed out loud with drooping eyelids, "Mr. Ji, how about we make a deal?"

Ji Xianghui stared straight at Yan Baiqing, wishing he could swallow him alive.

"Let's collect the gun together. You have to return Mr. Liu to us, and Ms. Wei promises that you will not participate in the bidding any more. Everything will be treated as if it never happened, and you will not be held accountable. What do you think?"

As soon as Yan Baiqing finished speaking, Ji Xianghui sneered with his gun barrel in his mouth, "Dream!"

Yan Baiqing frowned, but Fang Ji Xianghui said vaguely, "Unless the bidding is over, Liu Jianren can't step out of this hospital. I promise my people won't touch him again." Such words Ji Xianghui has his own considerations Now, once the representative of Rebirth International shows up to reveal this matter, he will immediately lose his candidacy if it is exposed. At this point, he cannot allow the situation to get out of his control.

In any case, before Ji Xianghui got the qualification, Liu Jianren had to be locked in this hospital.

Yan Baiqing pondered and said, "Yes."

Wei Sheng raised his head to look at Yan Baiqing with a gloomy expression, and the latter continued, "However, our people will also be inserted in, just to ensure Mr. Liu's safety."

"Yes." Ji Xianghui sneered.

Yan Baiqing winked at Wei Sheng, signaling her to put away her gun, and Fang Ji Xianghui obviously didn't want to lie down on the ground and be controlled by others, and had already taken a step forward to signal her subordinates to put away their guns.

Seeing this, Wei Sheng stood up slowly, turned to look at Liu Jianren who was no longer visible on the hospital bed, and clenched her fists again. This time she was indeed impulsive, but she did not regret it at all.

Ji Xianghui stood up slowly, and spit out a mouthful of blood towards the ground. His originally neat hairstyle was already messed up, making him look in a mess.

He just watched Wei Sheng's back stepping out of the room step by step, and stood beside Yan Baiqing.

Then Yan Baiqing left behind a group of people, and turned around and left with Wei Sheng and others.

Just now, the entire corridor was emptied by Ji Xianghui's staff. Now, Ji Xianghui's subordinates in the corridor are all staring at him, and some of them are ready to go.

The corridor was terribly silent, except for the sound of footsteps.

A hospital corridor that is not considered long, yet makes the passers-by covered in cold sweat, as if crossing an avenue on the edge of life and death.

It wasn't until they stepped out of the gate of the hospital that all the people who came this time breathed a sigh of relief, especially the subordinates sent by Wu Qiang to protect Yan Baiqing, and then looked at Wei Sheng like a monster.

This is not the first time Ning Dahai has dealt with Yan Baiqing, and now his eyes are scarlet and he is unwilling to ask, "Why did Mr. Yan keep Mr. Liu? What if they go back on their word and kill him?"

Yan Baiqing walked to the side of the car and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it calmly, glanced at Wei Sheng before saying, "He didn't dare, he would have killed him if he wanted to. Thinking that we would risk our lives for a Liu Jianren." These words seemed to have a hint of blame.

Wei Sheng's face was cold and speechless since he stepped out of the door of the ward. Hearing this, his eyelids trembled slightly, "You are joking about my brother's life."

Yan Baiqing slammed the cigarette butt on the ground, and shouted with a dark complexion, "You are too impulsive! This is not Cao Zuojin who talks about the morals of the world! Nor is it the Philippine Hongmen who want to ask you! This is a group of people entrenched in the Desperadoes from the remote plateau!"

Looking at Yan Baiqing who lost his composure for the first time, Wei Sheng showed a smile, his voice was hoarse and his words were sonorous, "No matter what they are, I am a human being, a person of flesh and blood, and I can't see my brothers and friends being humiliated by others."

The sun was shining brightly on the plateau, Ning Dahai, a man who was walking on the verge of death without changing his face, for some reason, turned his head to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes after hearing this.

Yan Baiqing also paused for these words.

"What do you want."

"I want Ji Xianghui's life."