Wu Zhaolong and these people simply made it clear that they were here to publicize their lives, and several people kicked at the fatal place, and the kicks were ruthless and accurate.

"Please, let this child go...... He's dying! ”

Finally, seeing Zhang Yang being kicked all over his body and dying, Zhao Xuefeng finally couldn't stand it anymore, he stood up, his legs were weak, and he was about to kneel.

Zhang Yang, who had been holding his head in his hands and lying motionless on the ground, suddenly pounced at this time, moved forward desperately with both hands, and shouted in his mouth: "Godfather, don't kneel!" ”

In this way, Zhao Xuefeng's legs just knelt on Zhang Yang's hands.

And Wu Zhaolong and the others' feet didn't stop at all, but continued to kick non-stop, because Zhang Yang's hands to protect his head had been released, and these people's feet were all beckoning to his head.

Zhang Yang's head was already bloody, and at this time, he was kicked all over his body, which looked extremely scary.

Although Zhang Yang is not Zhao Xuefeng's parent, he also grew up watching him since he was a child, and his feelings are very deep. Seeing Zhang Yang in such a miserable situation, Zhao Xuefeng was so distressed that he almost fainted, he pounced on him and hugged Zhang Yang tightly, "If you want to kick me, kick me, what's wrong, I'll take care of my godson." ”

And Wu Zhaolong and others have lost their basic surnames because of their bad surnames and the catalysis of alcohol, and the tragic situation of the father and son in front of them not only did not arouse their sympathy, but also stimulated their animal desires.

Not only did they not stop, but they kicked more violently, and most of these feet fell on Zhao Xuefeng.

There was still the last trace of will, and when he realized that Zhao Xuefeng was being kicked for him, he gritted his teeth, clenched his fist violently, and pushed Zhao Xuefeng away, "Wu Zhaolong, **, Lao Tzu fought with you." ”

Shouting like this, Zhang Yang jumped up with blood all over his body and fought Wu Zhaolong head-on.

Although Wu Zhaolong is injured, he has been cured in the hospital during this time, and all the people who came with him today are the gold medal fighters in his gang.

Although Zhang Yang has the courage of flesh and blood, he is not their opponent at all. What's more, he was kicked all over the body in front, and within a few rounds, he was kicked to the ground again.

"Godfather,

Leave me alone, you go! Come on! Tell Tianyou to help me kill Wu Zhaolong!! ”

Seeing that Zhao Xuefeng was about to come up to help again, Zhang Yang, whose face was covered with blood, waved his hand and shouted with red eyes.

Ten seconds later, Zhao Tianyou's mobile phone rang, he reached out and took out the phone, glanced at it, and saw that it was his father Zhao Xuefeng's phone.

"Zhao Tianyou, where are you?"

As soon as he answered the phone, Zhao Tianyou heard Zhao Xuefeng's almost crazy voice.

Since he was a child, Zhao Tianyou had never heard Zhao Xuefeng's voice so crazy, so he suddenly became a little nervous, "I'm on the way back to Jinjiang now, what's wrong, Dad?" ”

"Come on! Come on! Come to the place where we set up a stall, Zhang Yang was about to be killed by Wu Zhaolong! Zhao Xuefeng on the phone began to cry a little.

As soon as he heard this, the faucet of Zhao Tianyou's motorcycle suddenly crooked, and the motorcycle that was moving fast suddenly fell to the ground, and Zhao Tianyou's whole person was flown away, however, he firmly protected his mobile phone from beginning to end.

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Tianyou, whose face was covered in blood, asked on the phone in a panic.

"Come on! Come on! If you don't come, it's too late! Zhao Xuefeng on the phone looked particularly helpless and desperate.

"Don't give a fuck or call the police right away!" Zhao Tianyou roared, quickly hung up the phone, and then redialed a call to Zhou Jianbing.

Now at this time, the only person who can stop Wu Zhaolong at the first time is probably Zhou Jianbing's phone.

After making Zhou Jianbing's call, Zhao Tianyou couldn't care about the pain all over his body, so he quickly got up, picked up the black pocket full of money, and reached out to stop a taxi.

"To Jinjiang?" When he knew where Zhao Tianyou went, the taxi driver stopped the car and turned his head to look at Zhao Tianyou with a smile, "Young man, do you know how much it costs to take a taxi to Jinjiang?" ”

Zhao Tianyou casually threw out a wad of money from the black plastic bag and threw it in front of the taxi driver, "Within half an hour, give me to Jinjiang." ”

The taxi driver picked up a thick wad of money in disbelief, and without saying a word, he just hung up the highest gear and went straight to Jinjiang.

Wu Zhaolong, who was kicking and had completely lost his mind, suddenly heard his mobile phone ring.

"Damn, at this time, who will ruin Lao Tzu's Xing?" He scolded, took out his mobile phone, and saw that it was Zhou Jianbing's phone number.

"Yo, Lao Zhou, how could your old man think of calling a little person like us?"

As soon as he answered the phone, Wu Zhaolong asked with some surprise.

"Don't talk nonsense, stop it for me." Zhou Jianbing on the phone said categorically.

Wu Zhaolong didn't understand what Zhou Jianbing was talking about at first, but when he saw Zhang Yang lying on the ground, he understood a little, and he smiled disappreciatively, "Old Zhou, you're too nosy, right?" Even my family affairs? ”

"If you don't stop, I won't just take care of your family affairs, I'll even take care of your future affairs, do you believe it or not?" Generally speaking, Zhou Jianbing is a very reasonable person, and this kind of naked threat is very rarely said, so every time he says it, he has extra weight. Because everyone in the Jinjiang gangster circle knows that Zhou Jianbing's words count.

Wu Zhaolong almost subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop his subordinates from continuing to kick and beat Zhang Yang, but he refused to give in, "Lao Zhou, everyone is carrying the handle, it's best to be polite when you speak, right?" ”

Zhou Jianbing's ears were very sensitive, and he heard that the kicking sound here had ended, so his tone of voice was slightly softened, "Zhang Yang is a brother of one of my best friends, you just sell me Lao Zhou's face, this matter is over, okay?" ”

Although Wu Zhaolong is known as one of the three gangsters in Jinjiang, he knows his own business, and he is not on the same level as Zhou Jianbing in any aspect.

Now that he saw that Zhou Jianbing's speech was a little softer, he took the opportunity to get off the donkey by the slope, "Even if it doesn't work, you have to do it, who told you Lao Zhou to speak." ”

The two of them said a few more polite words, Wu Zhaolong hung up the phone, then squatted down and patted his face full of blood, "Good boy, no wonder you dare to be so arrogant, it turns out that you have climbed the high branch of Zhou Jianbing." Okay, we have a meeting in the landscape, I want to see if the surname Zhou can cover you for a lifetime. ”

Zhang Yang did not answer Wu Zhaolong's words, because at this time he had completely lost his mind and was unconscious.

"Brothers, go."

Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't reply, Wu Zhaolong stood up, waved his hand at several of his henchmen, and shouted.

At this time, Zhao Xuefeng hurriedly ran over, picked up Zhang Yang and ran.

Half an hour later, Zhao Tianyou arrived at the Second Hospital of Jinjiang City on time.

When he arrived at the hospital, Zhang Yang had just been admitted to the operating room.

In the corridor outside the operating room, Zhao Tianyou saw his father Zhao Xuefeng and Zhou Jianbing with a blue face.

Obviously, Zhang Yang's injury was completely beyond Zhou Jianbing's expectations.

Zhou Jianbing didn't expect Wu Zhaolong to be so ruthless, if he had known this, he would never have been so polite with Wu Zhaolong on the phone.

Zhao Xuefeng, on the other hand, looked completely different from his excitement on the phone and the six gods without masters, he just sat there quietly, staring at the opposite wall with extremely serious eyes, as if he was thinking about something particularly profound.

"How's it going?"

As soon as he rushed in, Zhao Tianyou was among the two and chose to ask Zhou Jianbing.

"Just got into the operating room." Zhou Jianbing said, looking at Zhao Tianyou's expression a little panicked, so he comforted, "However, Zhang Yang's physical foundation is very good, so it shouldn't be a big problem." ”

"What the hell is going on?" Zhao Tianyou looked at Zhou Jianbing anxiously and asked, "How did it get like this?" ”

Zhao Tianyou also knew that this question was purely asked in vain, and the matter was extremely simple, to put it bluntly, even if he offended Wu Zhaolong, Wu Zhaolong couldn't find him, so he used Zhang Yang as a scapegoat.

And Zhou Jianbing also knew that Zhao Tianyou asked this purely because of the instinctive culture of concern and anxiety, and he didn't really want an answer, so he could only sigh and said: "The matter has come to this, the most important thing now is to make sure that Zhang Yang's body is okay first, and in terms of his medical expenses, you can rest assured, I will arrange it." ”

"Not really." Zhao Tianyou shook his head, "I have money now." ”

After shaking his head, Zhao Tianyou punched the wall with great anxiety, gritted his teeth and roared loudly: "Wu Zhaolong, I your ancestors for eighteen generations." ”

"Tianyou, don't worry, publicize this matter, I will definitely help him get justice." Zhou Jianbing grabbed Zhao Tianyou's shoulders and tried to calm him down.

However, to his surprise, he actually heard two voices say at the same time: "No! ”

Zhao Tianyou said this, but it was still reasonable, what really surprised Zhou Jianbing was that Zhao Xuefeng, who had been sitting in the chair without saying a word, also said so.

Zhou Jianbing turned his head a little strangely and looked at Zhao Xuefeng, who had maintained a strange silence since Zhang Yang entered the operating room.

"Mr. Zhou, I thank you very much for your kindness, however, this is our Zhao family's matter, and we will solve it ourselves."

Zhao Xuefeng said, actually showed a very polite smile, and then stretched out his hand towards Zhou Jianbing.

All this is really too weird, not to mention Zhou Jianbing, even Zhao Tianyou feels a little incredible.

However, no matter what, Zhao Xuefeng is Zhao Tianyou's father after all, and it is impossible for him to be disrespectful, so he can only stretch out his hand as well, "Where, I just want to do my best." ”

"It's already very troublesome for you tonight, it's enough for the two of us here, it's late now, Mr. Zhou, you better go back and rest early."

Zhou Jianbing was about to say that it didn't matter, when he heard Zhao Xuefeng continue, "In addition, I also just want to discuss something with Tianyou alone, you see ......."

Zhao Xuefeng gave an order to expel the guest, Zhou Jianbing felt very inexplicable about his approach, and he looked at Zhao Tianyou a little strangely.

Zhao Tianyou was also puzzled by Zhao Xuefeng's sudden approach, he felt that Zhao Xuefeng tonight was not like Lao Tzu he had known for eighteen years.

What the hell is going on?

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