Chapter 40: Life Hangs on a Thread
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A hotel is a hotel after all,
The difference between it and home is that
If you stay in a hotel for a long time, you will get tired of it;
As for home, you will never get tired of it if you live there for a lifetime.
You guys have been staying in this hotel for more than ten days. It's comfortable. After all, this is the biggest benefit in the company since you joined Bookstore.
It's just that everyone is confined to the hotel, and the boss and the boss don't know what the situation is like;
It is impossible to really relax and enjoy the sun, beach and sea without any worries.
Lawyer An knocked on the door of Lao Zhang's room and held a lot of jade in his hand.
After the little boy was deceived by the jade shop opposite the hotel, Lawyer An took action a few days later.
He is proficient in jade, and with some small hypnotic techniques, he basically bought all the jade that was truly material and high-quality from the bottom of the box in that jade shop, and the prices were extremely low.
You deceived my friend by cheating me first, and I am treating him the way he wants, and no one can find fault with me.
Besides, Lawyer An never claimed to be a good person, and when he partnered with Feng Si, he did a lot of bad things to frame Zhongliang and hide it from his superiors.
These jade articles?
Those who see it have a share, and everyone shares it.
After Lao Zhang opened the door, Lawyer An was somewhat surprised to find someone sitting in Lao Zhang's room.
He was about forty years old, and there was a very clear scar on his face. It looked like it was a gunshot wound.
To be honest, this kind of scar is the most manly thing. You don’t need to take off your clothes and pants, and everyone can see it when walking on the street.
Moreover, the scars left by the gunman sound much more serious than "I fought in and out of Causeway Bay".
Some people have even said that tattoos are, to a certain extent, a continuation of human beings’ “scars” plot.
"Lao Zhang, friend?"
Lao Zhang nodded, "Qin Sheng, from Hainan."
After saying that,
Lao Zhang turned around again, pointed at Lawyer An and said:
"My friend, whose surname is An, is a lawyer."
"Hello."
"Hello."
Lawyer An shook hands with Qin Sheng. At this time, there was no need to divide the jade he brought.
The other person's temperament is that of a police officer.
Moreover, Lao Zhang is not the old Zhang. This Qin Sheng should be a friend of Lao Zhang's former body.
It's hard for Lao Zhang, having to deal with it as another person for so long.
At this time, Qin Sheng's cell phone rang, he answered it and hung up.
"Something happened at the First City Hospital. I have to go there, shall we?"
For Qin Sheng, when they were working as anti-narcotics police together in the early years, it was a life-long friendship. Later, Qin Sheng was injured, not only on his face, but also on his body. He retired from front-line anti-drug work and returned to Sanya to do the same work as Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang was a little hesitant, because Lawyer An had said before that it was best not to run around outside at the moment and wait for the final news from the boss and others.
The reason why I met Qin Sheng was because Lao Zhang was eating noodles in a small noodle shop outside the hotel at noon and caught a pickpocket. When the police came, he was recognized by Qin Sheng.
Anyway, I was bored, so I went back to the hotel with the other person to chat and listen to the story of this body’s past.
"go."
What surprised Lao Zhang was that Lawyer An made a "go" gesture.
"Okay, let's go take a look together."
"Okay, I'll go down and start the car first, and you can change your clothes and go directly to the hotel entrance."
Qin Sheng left first,
Lao Zhang looked at Lawyer An with some confusion, "Can I go?"
"just go."
"But we don't know what's going on with the boss yet. If I go out rashly, will it..."
Lawyer An yawned, rolled his eyes at Lao Zhang, and said:
"It's because we still don't know what the future of our bookstore will be like, so we need political correctness even more."
"..." Lao Zhang.
………………
"Oh, you're on the wrong track, you're on the wrong track."
The old man patted his forehead and was forced a few times by the other party. He was a little flustered in dealing with it, and it directly turned into the embarrassing situation of the general pulling out the car.
"This is a loser, admit defeat, admit defeat, come again, come again."
Knowing the opponent's level in his heart, the veteran simply admitted defeat without any extravagant hope of a comeback.
The young man in the mask just nodded slightly and started arranging his chess pieces again.
No matter what he does, he seems to be so slow and orderly.
The lame man was still sitting on the bed next door, just watching the two people playing chess in front of him, not looking at his mobile phone or watching TV, and he didn't feel bored.
At this time,
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open.
The first ones to come in were two younger men.
He holds a short stick in his hand.
"Lame, which, this!"
"Hit me!"
Without saying a word, he went straight to greeting people.
Lame man sitting on bed
Looking back blankly,
"boom!"
The leader kicked the lame man.
The lame man fell to the ground, followed by those who followed him, and there was a flurry of punches and kicks around him.
"Telling you not to pay back the money!"
"Tell you to disappear for fun!"
"How dare you lie to our leader!"
"Don't fight, don't fight, someone is going to die."
The old Taoist immediately got out of bed and came to fetch someone.
Contrary to Lao Dao's performance,
The masked young man who was obviously with the lame man was just sitting cross-legged on the hospital bed. His face still showed no joy or sadness, and he didn't speak.
If you are a veteran who has not been admitted to the hospital, to be honest, even though these gangsters have something to do with each other, it is really nothing to defeat them directly in a fight with three.
The old Taoist indeed has some skills.
But when you come to the hospital, you have a car accident, a fall, and food poisoning. No matter how strong a person is, you will have to weaken him.
The person next to me pushed,
"Mind your own business!"
The old Taoist's feet are weak,
I fell back onto the bed.
"Don't hit me, don't hit me, don't hit me!"
The old Taoist was warm-hearted and willing to help others. After being pushed down, he immediately got up again and continued to help people.
"If I hit anyone again, I'll be beaten to death by you. Something's going to happen."
The old Taoist pounced on a young gangster.
This little gangster was the only one with a switchblade in his hand, the rest were nothing more than steel rods.
Of course, he didn't dare to actually use the knife.
It's enough to beat someone up, give him a bruise and a few fractures, but this knife still has a more symbolic meaning.
A bit like the generals in ancient island countries who liked to hold fans during wars.
But the old way pushed it,
It was a good intention,
Who knew that this young man's feet also happened to slip and he lost his footing and fell forward after being pushed by the old man.
"puff!"
The switchblade in hand,
It stabbed directly into the lame man's neck.
"..." The lame man.
For a moment, blood spattered.
The gangster with the knife was frightened.
The gangsters around were also confused.
The young man in the mask reached out and pinched a piece of fruit that the lame man had cut up and put next to it, put it into his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
…………
The gate of the First City Hospital is right in front, and many police cars have already driven in.
Lao Zhang, who was sitting in the passenger seat, heard Qin Sheng's preliminary feedback from his subordinates on the intercom.
Some people were shocked and said:
"There are still people who dare to be so arrogant at this moment. Isn't it crazy?"
Lao Zhang from Tongcheng knew very well that in the past, the boss and his subordinates who were engaged in loan lending were all allowed to go on a trip and no one dared to go home.
The security department of the demolition company has gone and the building is empty, and they dare not leave anyone behind.
But here, someone actually dares to lead his subordinates to the hospital openly?
This behavior is comparable to transporting coal from the Northeast to Shanxi for sale.
"If you have a good mind, you won't be a gangster."
Qin Sheng smiled and said,
Got off the car,
Lao Zhang also went down together.
going up,
Those gangsters were already squatting against the wall with their heads pressed down one by one, and they were all handcuffed.
When they saw the murder, they actually panicked. When they saw the police again, no one dared to resist, and they all raised their hands and surrendered.
"Anyone killed?" Lao Zhang asked.
"Still rescuing." Qin Sheng replied, his expression no longer as relaxed as before.
If he had only been provoking troubles before, things would have been controllable, just like watching an experience baby come to his door.
Things are different now.
"Take everyone away, collect evidence as soon as possible, clean up the scene, and don't affect the normal work of the hospital."
"Yes, Captain."
"Where was it stabbed?" Lao Zhang asked.
If it was just an arm or a leg, Qin Sheng wouldn't be so solemn.
Qin Sheng turned to look at Lao Zhang,
He poked his neck with his finger,
"here."
"here?"
Lao Zhang also touched his neck.
"Stabbed through."
"wore?"
"Um."
"Still rescuing?"
"Yes, we are still rescuing him."
Lao Zhang also didn’t know what to say.
I can only sigh subconsciously:
"It's really a blessing from Bodhisattva."
………………
Ward 1214,
The door to the ward is closed,
The temperature of the air conditioner is just right.
The windows were opened a little to keep the air flowing.
The sweaty boss Zhou crawled from the bed on this side to the bed on the opposite side with great difficulty.
Just a few meters away,
It seemed like it had taken him an entire century to climb.
At this time,
Zhou Zeqiang held on to his body, which was already beginning to convulse.
hands up,
Want to reach the button above.
once,
twice,
three times,
"Snapped!"
He couldn't reach it, he couldn't reach it, and his arms fell to the ground a little weakly.
Zhou Ze lay on his back,
His chest kept rising and falling, but he could only make an extremely hoarse sound from his throat.
Sweat had already soaked his whole body,
His face was as pale as white paper,
Zhou Ze has tried his best,
But the problem is the button to call the nurse station. It is designed a bit high, but it is not really high, but it is convenient for patients to press while lying on the bed...
Boss Zhou gave up.
at this time,
Zhou Ze suddenly felt something under him was gnawing at him.
Hard,
Ice cold,
With difficulty he reached his hand down,
Boss Zhou’s face immediately turned uglier.
In the trouser pocket of the hospital gown,
He touched his cell phone.
"..." Zhou Ze.
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