Two hours later, the horse army of the Long family army met the two of Lao Lai, the god of war, who was walking halfway

After some understanding, Ma Jun sighed and ordered someone to arrange for the God of War to go to the clinic for treatment. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The god of war, that was the former king of soldiers, was actually injured, and this time the opponent seemed to be a little stronger than Ma Hong.

When they had no choice but to go back, and when they were going back, Ma Jun informed me of the situation here.

"Okay, I know, you take him back, En, you don't need to come over, if we can't find out ourselves, you are here, and it is not very useful, you continue to contact our friends to find a relationship here."

"Okay, that's it."

After a few words, I hung up with a black face.

"Big brother, how's it going?" Huazi sat beside him, turned his head to look at me and asked.

"The god of war is wounded."

As soon as my words fell, several people suddenly showed surprised looks, and even Lang Lang touched his chin with an anxious face: "To what extent?" ”

"I was shot twice in the stomach, but I kept upright, and when I met the soldiers, I had already fainted with blood loss and was confused."

Well, Lang Lang continued to look at me, but there was already a thick flame in his eyes, and his clothes were about to burn everything.

I gritted my teeth and glanced at him: "The nearest hospital has been chosen." ”

"Whew"

I could feel his nervousness and relaxation, so instead of blaming, I felt a little guilty.

"Stop!"

"Squeak!"

My voice was very quiet, but the sound of the brakes was very fast, and soon, I took the phone, got out of the car, lit a cigarette, pinched the phone, and for a long, long time, then dialed the phone on the other end.

"My boss, what's the matter?" Han Fei, who picked up the phone, his voice was not easy, at this point, he could still call him, and it was still in the case of the wolf and wolf god of war, plus the number 5758 was there, this is not ordinary.

"What are those four people doing?"

"Shoko Foursome, or those mercenaries?" He was stunned and asked.

"Shoko's people, they can't be used now, I want those mercenaries." I replied in a deep voice.

"Xu Wen is still there, is it reliable?" He didn't ask why, he just put himself in my shoes and thought about it.

I sighed: "Xu Wen is not here, it is no longer the point, or rather, that Ma Hong is not the point, the key is their rear." ”

"Determined?" Han Fei was a little shocked, he didn't expect that I wanted to play so big.

"Don't be ruthless, they always thought I was easy to talk to, it's okay, you can arrange to go this way right away."

"Okay."

"Okay, that's it, nothing else needs to be arranged, they do this, they belong to the snake and have a way."

"Understood."

A few minutes later, I was back in the car, with a strong sense of rage.

On the other hand, wearing a nightgown and slippers, in a panic, Ding Ding, who only had time to pull a blanket and roll it on Zhang Shiyue's body, rode a motorcycle, galloped all the way, and came to a village that she didn't even know about.

"Wow whoa"

A baby's cry made her have to stop, and Zhang Shiyue, who was in pain with the doll, kept comforting, her face was full of panic and anxiety.

Holding Zhang Shiyue with both hands, he also touched Zhang Shiyue's face and forehead with his face to see if the child was cold from the wind.

A minute later, she was even more anxious, Zhang Shiyue's cry was already hoarse and no longer loud.

Child, I have a cold.

After two hours of galloping, although she grabbed a blanket and rolled it on Zhang Shiyue's body, due to panic, she only cared about driving, the speed was too fast, and the sea breeze that hit at night was not an ordinary cold.

"Okay, okay, stop crying." Tintin held the child in his arms, and after comforting him for a long time, the child finally quieted down.

The child is quiet, not because she doesn't catch a cold, but because the child is tired and hungry, clutching Tintin's nightgown, just not letting go, her mouth keeps beating and beating, obviously, she wants to feed.

"Oops" Ding Ding was about to go crazy, not only because the child was in a hurry when she caught a cold, but also because it was, Xiaodao's phone was called, no one answered, and she called more than a dozen times, and the other party prompted that the phone was turned off, which made her feel inexplicably panicked.

"Son, what are you?" This is, at the entrance of the village, at the entrance of a new small supermarket, a fifty-year-old aunt came out, looking at her skin color and accent, she was a local.

When Ding Ding saw it, he couldn't care about the knife, so he saved the child first.

A few steps forward, looking at the aunt eagerly: "Auntie, my child has a cold, do you sell medicine here?" ”

"Medicine, but not for sale." The aunt carefully looked at Ding Ding's clothes a few times, as well as the anxious look that didn't look like pretending, and turned into the house: "I'll give you some ginger syrup." ”

A few minutes later, the aunt cleanly cut off the ginger syrup, because it was a child, the aunt looked at Ding Ding's anxious appearance, took Zhang Shiyue with her own hands, and looked at the cute little face with some joy, the aunt said: "On the big night, what are you running out with the child?" ”

"My husband drank and quarreled, and he came out." Ding Ding lowered his head, very aggrieved.

"Hey, the child now, that's it, don't be in a hurry to get married, get married, and be in a hurry to divorce, this world."

The aunt sighed a few times, but personally helped take care of the child, and also took out her own milk powder, and made a bottle for the child, after eating and drinking, Zhang Shiyue's face was a lot redder, and she breathed evenly and lay in Ding Ding's arms.

Looking at Ding Ding's Hao Ran's expression, the aunt was a little unbearable: "Child, you are at night, you quarrel with your husband, don't go back, do you have any money with you?" ”

"No" Ding Ding lowered his head, but thought quickly in his heart: "I came out in a hurry, so I drove a motorcycle without any money." ”

"Hey" Aunt sighed and didn't answer.

Ding Ding raised his head and looked at his aunt guiltily: "Auntie, don't sigh, I believe that he will come to find our mother, maybe, I'll call later." ”

"Ah, you're out in your nightgown, and I'm still looking for you, hey, the man now, it's really not a thing." The aunt sighed twice, and said hesitantly: "Or, you stay with me for one night?" If I go back tomorrow, it's not safe to go back at night. ”

Ding Ding was ashamed, but he was happy, and just wanted to agree, but the phone rang.

"Jingle bell!" The hurried ringtone rang all at once, Ding Ding took out the phone suspiciously, looking very anxious, and the aunt was stunned: "Is it your husband?" ”

Ding Ding glanced at the aunt, gritted his teeth and nodded, picked up the phone, and the aunt's indignant voice came from the side: "I really want to ask you to go back, the two of you can live a good life, the child is still young, if you are still drunk, you will stay at the aunt's house." ”

I didn't have time to pay attention to my aunt's kindness, because the voice on the phone made Ding Ding a cold wind from the soles of his feet to the back of his head.

"I'm Big Brother Xiaodao, the child is with you, send me here immediately." The voice is a little anxious, but it is stable, and it cannot be shirked.

"Where's the knife?" Tintin asked.

"He's fine."

"You ask him to answer the phone."

"Tintin, forget how you are doing, huh?" Brother Hai's voice instantly became cold, and Ding Ding's fingers trembled when he heard it.

Ding Ding pursed his lips and looked at the child in his arms, and suddenly flashed that when he bathed the child, the child giggled, turned around, the corner of the knife's mouth, and the smile and satisfaction that appeared in his eyes.

"No, the knife doesn't speak, I won't give it to you, child." Suddenly, Ding Ding actually mustered up the courage to bump into Brother Hai.

"Tintin"

Brother Hai's voice was full of anger.

"Knife answer the phone, let him answer the phone." Ding Ding roared in a panic, regardless of the aunt listening next to him.

"Good." Brother Hai gritted his teeth and said, "Tell me your location, and I'll have someone pick you up right away." ”

"No, I want to hear the sound of a knife."

"Brother Hai over there has been suppressing his anger, thinking that this girl dares not to listen to herself, if she comes hard, she may not give her own child, so she can only explain patiently: "He was injured a little, and now he is in the hospital, and his mobile phone is broken, you can quickly bring the child here, I will ask someone to pick you up, it is better."

Ding Ding pursed his lips, thinking about the credibility of Brother Hai's words.

"My villa, where the knife brought you last time."

Hmm, Ding Ding rolled his eyes and hung up the phone directly.

"Jingle Bell"

The phone rang again, it was still Hai Ge calling, but Ding Ding didn't answer at all, first refused, and then turned off.

"What's wrong, kid, you're in trouble?" After listening to it for a long time, the aunt also heard something boring, and asked with the phone in her hand, "Or, call the police?" ”

"Yes, yes, call the police!"

It seemed to be grasping a life-saving straw in the storm, but the next moment, he shook his head again: "No, no, you can't call the police." ”

"Auntie, thank you, trouble." After speaking, Ding Ding got up, held the child and ran out of the small supermarket.

"Eh, child," the aunt beckoned with concern, but there was a rush roar.