Chapter Forty-Four: The Bitter Meat Scheme?

The parking lot is not small, and there are many vehicles that can be parked, and it is somewhat crowded. Novel.

Suddenly, a group of people squeezed up, and the space seemed even more cramped, and people's vision was extremely limited.

One by one, black shadows pressed over, and the sound of messy and hurried steps overpowered the whistling wind, and rushed over with a chilling murderous aura.

Fu Yansheng put the cardboard box that stored a bunch of miscellaneous items on the roof of the car, and said softly to Lu Shihan: "If you explain here, your face will be lost." ”

The two of them were bare-handed, Lu Shihan swept the pile of people out of the corner of his eyes, and quickly exchanged views with Fu Yansheng: "Go back in a hurry, someone is waiting, and you can solve it quickly." One on the left and one on the right, one on the right. ”

Fu Yansheng nodded lightly, rolled down the sleeves of his windbreaker, and quickly counted the number of people who came up.

Eight.

Damn, people can still press on the nest.

He told Lu Shihan: "Right rear, the entrance of the overpass." ”

As soon as the words fell, Lu Shihan had already jumped forward at great speed, bouncing up, and kicking the wrist of the man who was swinging his stick on the left.

The feet are sharp, and the kicks are neat and powerful.

Without waiting for the other party to catch his breath, let alone waiting for the people in the rear to fill in and go around to the front, Lu Shihan scooped up the iron rod that fell from the hand of the man on the left and was about to fall to the ground.

It is like a tiger and a leopard grabbing the fallen meat, with a vigorous and swift posture.

When he caught the stick, the lower end of the iron rod was no more than five centimeters above the ground.

When the other party was blocked, his eyes tightened, and the hands of the people behind him holding the sticks gradually raised, and their legs bent as if they were about to jump over quickly.

Lu Shihan didn't take a stick to pick it up, Fu Yansheng put his foot on the waist of the person on the right to remove the threat of the right one, the two looked at each other, they didn't fight, and ran quickly to the right rear at the same time as if they had made an appointment.

Save the process of speeding up.

At first glance, the two of them rushed forward at great speed like arrows shot from a full bow.

The scenery on his side receded rapidly, and the street lamps in the distance were like signal lights in the dark night.

Running far away, only the sound of rapid breathing remained in his ears.

The overpass is close at hand, and although it is late at night, there are still passers-by around.

The two jumped past at great speed, causing several screams one after another, not to mention the pile of unshaken tails behind them.

Until they got off the overpass and entered the food street where most of the shops had not closed but had few customers, they did not stop.

The chasing soldiers behind him threw off a little farther, but if you continue to stretch the process of running and catching up, you will only be exhausted.

Lu Shihan took the opportunity to drag Fu Yansheng into the dark aisle between the two shops along the food street, and hid behind the piled glove boxes.

Waiting for the sonorous footsteps to get closer and farther, Lu Shihan poked his head out of the mezzanine and investigated the situation outside.

There are no more people chasing after the food street, but not far from the middle of the road where they are hiding, there is a man in black with an iron rod who has fallen behind and is slowly walking.

Fu Yansheng also stepped forward from behind, Lu Shihan glanced at him, and his eyes met quickly to communicate.

Three seconds later, they walked out of the mecca together, quickly cut the arm of the man in black, unloaded his iron rod, covered his mouth and dragged him into the mezzanine.

**

The young man in black who was pressed against the wall had a young face and did not look very old.

Lu Shihan pressed the end of the iron rod against his throat: "Think about what you have to explain." ”

His gaze was lowered, his face was only cold, and the legs of the young man in black trembled slightly.

Fu Yansheng leaned against the wall and echoed: "I want to be careful." ”

The young man in black looked a little anxious: "It has nothing to do with me. ”

Lu Shihan took his eyes off his eyes and pointed at his waist, his lower body, his left chest, and his ribs with an iron rod.

He pointed the iron rod straight against the wall on the side, and coldly spat out three words: "Otherwise, it will be wasted, and it will save trouble." ”

This was to ask Fu Yansheng, Fu Yansheng curled his lower lip and cooperated: "Save trouble?" 206 bones, 639 muscles, all gone, can't you sleep tonight? ”

Lu Shihan smiled, glanced at Fu Yansheng, and then looked at the young man in black again: "Forget it." Hammer the head with a stick and solve it at once. Use a little more force, and smash it so flat that your mother won't know that. ”

The black-clothed young man's eyes trembled, and he shrank and said, "Kill ...... People break the law. ”

Lu Shihan seemed to be taken aback: "Really? Legally illiterate, I don't understand. I know people can fall into the sewers and die. After all, there are so many unlucky people, and the appearance of a corpse is not necessarily a person who was killed or killed, and it is common for unlucky people to die. ”

Young man in black: "......"

Fu Yansheng interjected and asked the key information: "Dacheng Petrochemical, Chengzhidong?" ”

The young man in black suddenly shifted his gaze and no longer stared at Lu Shihan, but at Fu Yansheng.

The answer is clear.

Lu Shihan threw the iron rod and built a young man in black: "Go back and ask Mr. Cheng to add some money, suppress the shock." ”

Fu Yansheng shook his head and walked out first, and Lu Shihan turned around and followed.

As soon as I stepped forward, I suddenly heard the sound of metal scraping against a hard object in my ears.

Fu Yansheng and Lu Shihan turned their heads together.

The useless black-clothed young man seemed to be afraid that they would regret it, so he grabbed the iron rod and smashed it straight at Lu Shihan's back as if he were trying to defend himself.

As soon as Lu Shihan turned around, the iron rod smashed straight into Lu Shihan's front door.

Fu Yansheng's pupils constricted, but he wasn't in a hurry.

He knew Lu Shihan's skills, he could dodge, and there would be no accidents. There is a huge difference in the strength of friend and foe.

Fu Yansheng just regretted that he and Lu Shihan were so "kind" that they were too lazy to enter the police station, and they were so "kind" that they didn't want to really do it, why was the other party so ununderstanding.

But in the next second, Fu Yansheng's face turned white suddenly.

Because Lu Shihan didn't dodge, he just turned sideways slightly, and the hard iron rod left his front door and smashed into his left shoulder and left arm in an instant.

The dull sound of collision, the sound of bones and flesh colliding with steel, made Fu Yansheng frightened, and his temples kept jumping.

**

The nearest hospital was behind the TV station, but Lu Shihan insisted on going to another private hospital.

Fu Yansheng was driving, and glanced at him every other moment.

Seeing his pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead, he sneered: "Fun? ”

Sticky blood dripped down his arm to Lu Shihan's wrist, and he moved his mouth: "Went down." ”

Fu Yansheng touched his left arm, and unsurprisingly heard a violent and forbearant inhalation.

He took out a hand from the steering wheel and threw a cigarette to Lu Shihan.

Lu Shihan didn't answer: "One hand, it's inconvenient." ”

Fu Yansheng still smashed the cigarette on him, not polite: "I know it's inconvenient, and I hit the stick, I'm sick?" ”

Lu Shihan smiled: "I said, it's distraction." ”

As he spoke, the cell phone in his pocket rang loudly.

Lu Shihan moved, took it out with his right hand, reluctantly handed it to Fu Yansheng, and instructed him: "You take it, tell her the address of the hospital she will go to in a while." ”

Fu Yansheng suddenly stopped on the street, stared at the "China Mobile" that kept flashing on the screen, and asked, "Woman?" ”

Lu Shihan threw the phone at him and admitted: "Nonsense." ”

Fu Yansheng: "Your mouth is not broken." ”

Lu Shihan glanced at him: "It's crippled now." ”

Fu Yansheng picked it up, and a clear female voice came out inside: "Lu Shihan? ”

Fu Yansheng's body stiffened.

He worked as a radio DJ and was familiar with the voices of various singers, and just by hearing the name, he could recognize who was on the other end of the phone.

But he didn't mean to go against Lu Shihan, and told him the address to Wen Jiang, explaining that Lu Shihan was a little injured and was sent to the emergency department.

**

The phone hung up, Fu Yansheng was not in a hurry to start again, and mentioned the old saying from a long time ago: "It's not suitable." I'm still saying that. ”

Lu Shihan's tone was indifferent: "It's not about buying things, it's not suitable or not, it's not important." ”

Fu Yansheng asked in hindsight: "Bitter meat plan? ”

Lu Shihan denied: "Disdainful." ”

Fu Yansheng didn't care about this answer. Disdain to use it does not mean not to use it.

Fu Yansheng drove very slowly, and saw that the private hospital in the city, which was famous for its privacy, was close at hand, so he warned Lu Shihan: "There will be a next time, if you bleed, I won't care." ”

Lu Shihan didn't speak.

After getting out of the car, he leaned on the body and folded his long legs before replying to Fu Yansheng: "The next time you see Song Tai, if you don't take me with you and don't be cursed by her, you won't go back." ”

Fu Yansheng: "......"

**

Wen Jiang's apartment, which was a quarter of an hour's drive away, Wen Jiang entered the door, and the room was empty.

From the kitchen, there was a slight sound of hot air propping up the lid.

Wen Jiang glanced at the entrance, and Lu Shihan's shoes were gone.

On the way back, she had a prediction of what Lu Shihan's expression would be when she saw this men's dress.

On the way back, she was also wondering if she was going to dress him for him.

But she didn't expect that he broke his promise and the person was gone.

He didn't wait for the new garment to come and put it on.

**

Wen Jiang didn't dial over to ask at the first time.

She hung the men's clothes in the closet, went to the kitchen to turn off the fire, and then sat on the carpet in the living room to dial the number.

The words "housekeeping aunt" jumped on the screen, and the sound of pulling strings rang again and again.

The moment the phone was connected, Wen Jiang suddenly hesitated, but she still restrained her feelings and said, "Lu Shihan? ”

To her surprise, what came out of the microphone was not her familiar Lu Shihan's sometimes low and sometimes clear voice, but a gorgeous and rich baritone.

Wen Jiang's side face tightened.

The other person said, "I'm sorry, I'm just his friend." Sixteen is a little injured and it is inconvenient to answer the phone, we are in xxxx hospital. When it's convenient for him, I'll ask him to call you back. ”

There was a momentary lag in Wen Jiang's brain.

She didn't hold the phone for long, but her hands were a little numb and a little stiff.

**

It took a lot of effort to bandage the wound.

Fu Yansheng had been watching from the sidelines, and when he saw that Lu Shihan's face was getting whiter and whiter, he lost his initial sympathy, and began to gloat.

Lu Shihan let him go and didn't give him too much color.

He was half-leaned on the emergency bed and was quiet for more than ten minutes.

The two men waited boredly.

A ninja is in pain, and one night he was watched a play, and now he is waiting to watch someone else's play.

After another five minutes, Fu Yansheng saw that Lu Shihan suddenly wanted to get out of bed.

Fu Yansheng sighed and reluctantly leaned to Lu Shihan's side, making a gesture to support him: "Can you hold it firmly with one hand?" Ask my brother to help you. Don't stand crookedly and break another arm. ”

Lu Shihan's gaze crossed him, stared behind him, and refused: "No." ”

Fu Yansheng followed his gaze and turned back.

At the door of this lounge in the emergency room, I don't know when a tightly wrapped woman appeared.

It seems that he has been standing for a while, and his expression is very calm.

Fu Yansheng looked at this woman, he couldn't see the other party's face, but he intuitively told him, this is Wen Jiang.

This rivalry is slightly different from what Fu Yansheng imagined.

Then Fu Yansheng heard Lu Shihan's voice and continued: "She has hands, her business, what do you do." ”

The author has something to say: Do you think Brother Jiang will be mad?

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If Brother Han was bullied away like this, it would be too unmanly, not because of this separation, after all, I believe in his shoulder so much.

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