Chapter 75: Jesus Can't Save Him
"Bang ——!"
A bullet brushes over the pony's head.
The pony's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look into the darkness in the direction the bullet had come from.
"Bang Bang ——!"
Pony slumped on the ground with his feet open like a dustpan, and immediately raised his hand and fired several shots into the darkness, but there was no movement.
The pony was shot three times in the left foot at this time, and his right foot had been lame three years ago, and now there is no way to stand up at all, and it has become a certain death, but the pony also slaughtered Tan Cheng's men to the point that only one person remained.
"Bang ——!"
Another shot rang out.
The pony's head tilts sideways, the bullet floats past his ear, and the pony's eyes snapped, and he pulls the last pineapple bullet out of his pocket and throws it into the darkness.
"Boom ——!"
A flash of fire flickered.
Three years, three years.
Whether it is Tan Cheng or his subordinates, they have forgotten the courage of the pony back then, and the pony with a lame foot is still the pony who is happy to take revenge, and the pony who dares to break into the Fenglin Pavilion alone to kill people and take revenge.
Tan Cheng's men turned around and ran.
"Don't move!" Lin Haiying didn't know when he touched the back of the other party, and a police gun was pointed at the back of Tan Cheng's head.
"Life is precious, I don't have long bullets, put the gun down!" Lin Haiying persuaded in a low voice.
Tan Cheng's subordinates had been killed by the pony so frightened, where did they dare to resist, they immediately threw away the gun in their hands, Lin Haiying took out the handcuffs, and carefully handcuffed the other party backhand.
"Bang ——!"
Silently, another bullet was fired, and the pony shrank behind the wall pillar and scolded loudly: "Tan Cheng, is it you, you shrunken turtle, if you have a kind of come out to fight alone, Lao Tzu let you have two legs." ”
"Boom, boom, ......!"
Suddenly, a volley of bullets sweeps out from behind the pony, and the pony turns his head in surprise.
"It's me, let's go!" the pony was helped to his feet and dragged backwards.
"Brother Hao!" exclaimed the pony excitedly.
The person who rescued the pony was Song Zihao, who opened fire and dragged the pony off the dock.
Ma Jun quickly rushed up, only to find that Song Zihao had fled in a small boat with a pony.
"Damn! he could have escaped. Ma Jun angrily punched the wall pillar next to him.
Li Er walked out of the darkness with an ugly face, there were two more bullet holes on his clothes, which were strafed by Song Zihao, although he was wearing a bullet armor, the impact of the bullet still hit Li Er so much that he almost vomited blood.
"Ah Tou, I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to retreat so resolutely. Ma Jun said regretfully, he originally wanted to go around behind the pony to attack, but he was almost attacked by Song Zihao, who suddenly appeared, but fortunately, Ma Jun's reaction was fast, and he immediately jumped into the sea, and at the same time desperately swam to the lower sea.
It's just that by the time the horse army surfaced, Song Zihao had already fled with the pony.
"It's okay!" Li Er shook his head and said, Ma Jun's whole body was covered in seawater, Li Er understood that now was not the time for self-criticism.
Causeway Bay, Wong's Medical Centre.
"Lao Wang, open the door!" Song Zihao slammed the door urgently.
"Howe.. Brother Hao, when did you come back? A half-bald man opened the door and exclaimed in surprise.
"It's important to save people!" Song Zihao helped the pony into the house.
"Brother Hao, isn't this a pony, how did it happen like this?" asked the bald man named Lao Wang nervously.
Before Song Zihao could open his mouth to speak, an annoying voice came from the room.
"You dead ghost, what are you arguing about in the middle of the night?" a fat woman with curly hair came out of the room, and when she saw the pony half covered in blood, she exclaimed sharply: "Ah! Wang Jinxi, you idiot, how did you bring a dying man to your house." ”
"Man speaks, you shut up for me!" Lao Wang raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily.
The fat woman was taken aback by Lao Wang's sudden hard attitude.
"Wang Jinxi, did you take the wrong medicine?" the fat woman shouted angrily.
With a pale face, the pony pulls out the gun from his waist and slams it on the table with a 'snap', and the fat woman's funny little hand pauses in mid-air, then flashes back to the room in an instant, closes the door and locks it, not even caring if the slippers run away.
"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, this stupid woman is like this, she doesn't have any bad intentions. Lao Wang said embarrassedly.
The family married such a wife, no wonder he often went to the next door neighbor's house to chat.
"Lao Wang, don't talk about this, help first, the pony has been shot. Song Zihao said nervously.
"Okay, Brother Hao, as long as you open your mouth, let me do anything. As he spoke, Wang flipped over a long dining table in the living room, and there was an operating table on the opposite side.
"Brother Hao, let's carry the pony to the operating table together. Lao Wang said and quickly opened the desk, which was not a book, but a complete set of surgical tools.
That's right, this Lao Wang is the legendary black doctor, as small as curing flowers and willows, as big as helping people have abortions, as long as he gives money, there is nothing he won't do, of course, he doesn't dare to accept Song Zihao's money.
"No, I'll do it myself!" Song Zihao didn't make much effort, so he picked up the tall pony horizontally and put it on the operating table.
Although Xiao Ma was shot many times, he was in excellent spirits, and he looked at Song Zihao happily and smiled: "Brother Hao, I knew that you would definitely come to save me." ”
Song Zihao glared at the pony speechlessly, turned his head to Lao Wang and asked, "Lao Wang, how is it?"
Lao Wang had already used scissors to cut the clothes where the pony was shot, and after hearing Song Zihao's question, Lao Wang whispered with an ugly face: "Brother Hao, I'm afraid the pony's left foot can't be saved." ”
"What are you talking about?" Song Zihao looked excited and grabbed Lao Wang's shirt and roared, the pony's right foot was crippled three years ago, if the left foot can't be saved, then the pony can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
"I'm sorry Brother Hao, I will definitely try my best to save it, but the chance of success is extremely small, these are large-caliber warheads, especially these two, stuck in the joint. Lao Wang said in a low voice.
"Brother Hao!" Pony raised his hand with a smile and said, "It's okay, if you have one limp foot, you have to walk with a limp, and if you have two limps, it will be more comfortable to be in a wheelchair in the future." ”
"I've heard that there is a wheelchair in the United States that can walk at the touch of a button, haha, it's really enjoyable. The pony could still laugh, and his tone was light-hearted, as if it wasn't his foot that had been shot.
"Wang Jinxi, you can do it, I haven't asked you to get the warhead for three years, and I have forgotten what it feels like. The pony laughs self-deprecatingly.
"Okay, pony, I'm going to anesthetize. Lao Wang hurriedly said.
"I'm sorry for you. Song Zihao said in a painful voice.
The pony shook his hand: "Brother Hao, don't talk about this, it doesn't matter who is right or not among friends." ”
Song Zihao was silent, he felt that he had been sorry for people all his life, he was sorry for his family before, and now he was sorry for his friends.
"Brother Hao, I always thought that you were more suitable for this river and lake than me, it seems that I was really wrong, you better leave! This world has changed, it is not suitable for you, nor is it suitable for me, and now I can save my life if I go." The pony held Song Zihao's hand tightly.
Song Zihao shook his head.
"Ah Cheng sent someone to smash the United Taxi Company, it seems that he is unwilling to give me a chance to be an ordinary person. Song Zihao closed his eyes and opened them again: "Xiaoma, why do you say that it is so difficult to be a person again, when you were a bad person, you were scolded all day long, and now you want to reform and be a good person, but no one believes you." ”
The pony smiled bitterly as he grabbed Song Zihao's hand hard.
"Brother Hao, you know, from childhood to adulthood, I believe in you no matter what you do. ”
Lao Wang stopped what he was doing, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but say: "Brother Hao, in fact, there are still many brothers who are willing to support you, as long as you are willing." ”
Song Zihao is not better than a pony, the pony is the commander of the light pole, as long as Song Zihao ascends to the heights, his old brothers and old friends will have a lot to support him.
Song Zihao shook his head: "No need, since they are brothers, I shouldn't trouble them, being a brother is in my heart, not to use it." ”
Pony sighed, he always knew that Song Zihao was a person who shared blessings and difficulties.
Lao Wang was busy until dawn, and then he informed Song Zihao with an ugly face that Xiaoma's life was saved, but his legs could no longer stand up, and he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.
Song Zihao nodded, he borrowed a phone from Lao Wang and dialed a group of numbers.
"Uncle Yao, I'm Song Zihao, and today I mainly want to inform you of one thing. Song Zihao said calmly.
"Ah Cheng, I'm going to kill him, Jesus can't save him, I'm Song Zihao. ”