Chapter 173: Wilson
A tall young man from Europe, dressed in formal attire, as if he had just attended an important banquet, with a gentle smile and standardized etiquette. Even the knife in Xing Jie's chest was not pulled out, as if he was afraid that the blood would splash on himself. Just quietly watching Xing Jie struggle there, staggering and constantly retreating.
Xing Jie clutched his chest and struggled to look at this person.
It's just that I don't know why?
I don't have any grudges with this person, and I even had a good relationship before, but why would I want my own life?
Xing Jie's hand flickered, and Magnum was in his hand. I didn't care if I had an aim, I just fired a shot.
This is the only way to go, and the rest of the hope is pinned on Basan and them.
It was like a fierce fire burning inside the body, and the pain was incomparable. The young man, on the other hand, had already galloped away before they came out.
His mind was no longer clear, his eyes could no longer see anything clearly, and he could only roughly distinguish a group of figures running towards him, and one of them seemed to call out his name.
Great, it's Basang.
Then as soon as his eyes went black, Xing Jie fell to the ground.
"Xing Jie!"
"Jay!"
Vaguely hearing someone shouting his name, Xing Jie wanted to open his eyes to find out, but it seemed that two mountains were pressed above his eyes. It was only a slight struggle before I felt a terrible pain in my chest. Then he felt boundless tiredness, groaned, and fell asleep again.
"Xing Jie!"
"Husband!"
Hmm? Why is Yang Le here? Xing Jie opened his eyes suddenly, feeling that the light was very dazzling, and said softly: "Lele?"
When the doctor arrived, he saw that Xing Jie was already staring, looking at Yang Le, who was crying there with pear blossoms and rain, with a gentle face.
"Where is this?"
"You're still in Dongying, you've been stabbed through by someone. But the luck was really good. As long as that knife is a little bit higher, you will face a major organ damage, and it is simply impossible to rescue it back like that.
However, it is the difference of these two millimeters, which perfectly avoids all the organs, and it can be said that you have just suffered a little skin trauma! I have to say, you are really the son of the goddess of luck, this luck, there is nothing to say. β
It was Lao Wang who spoke, but he still looked improper, and while talking, he looked at the nurse girl on the side without blinking.
"How many days have I been here?"
"You've been in a coma for the third day. Do you know that because of your assassination, the entire upper echelons of Dongying have been alarmed. Basang and their gang, together with the rats and your brother-in-law who rushed over the day before yesterday, have bloodied countless gangs in the past few days, in order to help you vent their anger. However, no one was found to resemble the image. β
Xing Jie smiled and shook his head.
How could that person still be in Dongying? Nine times out of ten, he had already left.
"Where's the Sanbei Mountain?"
"My Lao Tzu has passed, and of course there are eight other people who have brought it over. β
It was nothing, and then Xing Jie lay down, pointed to the door, and said no more. It's all your own brothers, so you're welcome or anything. Anyway, Lao Wang's bastard is not on himself now, and he may be an important target for him to come to the hospital to treat his sister, and he doesn't know where this is. How could Lao Wang, who likes uniform control, give up such a great opportunity?
Lao Wang is not a fool, didn't he see that Yang Le's eyebrows on the side were about to stand up? After laughing for a while, he turned around and walked out, and then gently closed the door of the ward, leaving this time to Yang Le and Xing Jie.
"What are you doing here? Didn't you hear that bastard Wang? Actually, it's just a small injury. What should you do when you're tired of running back and forth on a plane with a big belly like this?"
Yang Le didn't speak, just held Xing Jie's hand with both hands, and then rubbed it on his face. Then the tears slowly flowed out.
This kind of silent choking made Xing Jie feel even more distressed, so he could only continue to comfort and gently squeeze Yang Le's little hand.
Looking at Xing Jie lying on the hospital bed for days, Yang Le felt a burst of horror in his heart. In addition, she was pregnant with Liujia, and while she had to take care of Xing Jie mentally, she had to force a smile in front of the four old people at home, and her nerves were already tense like a tightrope. Now that he saw Xing Jie wake up and joke with Lao Wang, all the tension in his heart was dispersed for a while.
With Xing Jie's caresse, let go of Yang Le, who was depressed in his heart, and finally couldn't suppress his sleepiness. After Xing Jie helped Yang Le lie down, he sat next to his wife. The ape's arms were stretched, hugging Yang Le, and softly talking about the interesting things in this adventure, as well as the embarrassing things that happened to him, and Yang Lejiao laughed when he listened. Slowly, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Looking at his wife's sleeping appearance, Xing Jie couldn't help but think about his treasure exploration career. Yang Le said before that they are not short of money now, and the money he has earned in the past few years is enough for the whole family to live comfortably for a lifetime, and there is no need to take such risks at all. I used to think about retiring, but I always had to step into this circle again for various reasons.
In the past, I always felt that I was lucky, and I was unscrupulous in doing things, and sometimes I didn't give anyone face. Now I finally suffered and was stabbed in the street. This is not miserable, but the tragic thing is that the person who stabbed himself still knows very well, and the previous relationship was not bad.
Why is that?
He and Wilson don't have any deep hatred, on the contrary, when they were in Kiber Quinlan, they had a good relationship with Xing Jie. Except for the fact that the official sometimes has to sing the opposite, in private, the relationship between the six of them is quite iron.
It was only later that Miller died, and little Amy is still recuperating from Aunt Isabel due to depression. I also have less contact with them, but every time I go to the American imperialists, the brothers always drink and carnival together, watch the bikini girls dance striptease together, and whistle and scream.
Didn't Wilson say some time ago that he was going to work in a family business?
But why is this happening now? And when did this bastard have such high skills? Xing Jie can't remember how many times he and Rodriguez have fought for this bastard. If it weren't for Xing Jie and Rodriguez, this guy would have broken his leg for touching a woman's buttocks!
Xing Jie came to the balcony, lit a cigarette, took out his mobile phone, and thought for a while before dialing it out.
After a few beeps, the phone was connected.
"Dear Jay, my stab is good enough, right?"
"Why?"
"No why, it's just that my boss gave the order. Those of us who run errands naturally have to work hard to complete it. β
"Who betrayed me in the first place?"
"Jay, you're still so naΓ―ve, do you think I'll say it? A friend once told me something that would make you depressed to death in ignorance. Ha ha. β
Hearing that he hung up the phone over there, Xing Jie's pupils contracted rapidly. Wilson had a talent for a language that no one else could have imagined, whether it was German, French, Spanish, or even Latin. And this person is proud, proud to the point of incomprehension. He had a strange habit of never showing off a language if it wasn't spoken to the same level as the locals.
When they were drinking together a few years ago, this guy also said that he was ready to challenge Chinese.
But everyone in the world knows that no matter how talented people are in language, they will not be able to speak Chinese fluently in just a few months.
Therefore, according to Wilson's habit, he would never say the stumbling Chinese words just now.
There is only one reason for that.
It's a Chinese!
Who, exactly, is that?