In the room shrouded in warm light, on the bed, lay a thin old man. `

To be precise, he doesn't look too old, but his head is white and his skin looks sickly, so he looks like an old man.

One of his hands was long gone, and his other leg was deformed.

Half of the ears are missing, scars can be seen everywhere on the face, and there are countless scars on the body covered by clothes and quilts, which belong to a man's medal.

He lay there quietly, sleeping deeply.

In this room, there was also a small bed, on which sat a nurse, but he was not sleepy, and his face was full of panic.

The sound of a series of guns and cannons in the distance made her secretly speechless, although Dean Li had personally explained the situation to her earlier, so that she was mentally prepared, but this battle was inevitably too fierce.

Suddenly, the old man on the bed opened his eyes, raised his only hand, and beckoned.

The caretaker stepped forward immediately.

I heard the old man move his lips and said softly: "I seem to smell the smell of gunsmoke, is it a war?" ”

The caretaker leaned over and moved his lips too, so that the old man could see—

Yes, the old man is deaf, but he can still speak and can read lips.

The caretaker said, "You always smell wrong, there were fireworks outside, and there was a smell of gunpowder." ”

"Really?" The old man stared at the caregiver with a deep gaze, so that the caretaker involuntarily turned his face to the side.

The old man, who looked thin and crippled, lay there like a dead corpse, devoid of vitality and no lethality.

However, his expression is always calm, which can bring people an inexplicable sense of security. `

"Help me up!"

He said this. When he said this, the dead air on his body was visibly removed, and in its place, it was like a meteor burning sharp edge and light.

He seemed to have turned into an unsheathed knife, which was difficult to look at, and there was a majesty and a murderous aura that people did not dare to disobey.

This is the first time that this care has felt this breath in him, and in the past he would only feel that this old man was very kind, good-tempered, always quiet and reassuring.

She knew that he was a real soldier who had retired and made many contributions, and he was the king of soldiers who came out of the army.

But I didn't expect that when the king of soldiers withered and became old, weak, sick and disabled, once he got serious, he could still release such a shocking brilliance.

After being stunned for a few seconds, the nurse involuntarily helped him up, and wanted to ask him what he was going to do, but now his voice was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.

Qiē, it was just because the old man glanced at her lightly again.

"How can the smell of bullets be confused with something flashy like fireworks, and how can I smell it wrong?"

The old man muttered to himself, stood up, and his body began to shake a little, and soon his whole body was shaking violently and regularly, and the bones in his body kept making clicking sounds.

As if inflated, his thin body became so swollen that the nurse could even hear the sound of blood in his body.

This shocked her, because the changes in the old man were completely inconsistent with her understanding of the human body, which was simply unscientific.

is obviously an old man who is about to die, why can he still burst out with such surging vitality?

Where is his vitality hidden?

After the old man finished his "transformation", he exhaled lightly, and then gently pushed away the care. `

The next moment, the other person jumped, as fast as a cheetah, and suddenly got out of the door, and jumped directly from the second floor, and disappeared in front of the stunned nurse in a blink of an eye.

As if by magic, he took out all kinds of accessories from the various corners of the seemingly ordinary room, and assembled them with a crackling sound, and a pistol converted into a large caliber appeared.

The copper-yellow bullet was loaded into the magazine, loaded with a safety open, and held in one hand.

He also found a cigarette, put it in his mouth, took it in one gulp, then spit out the butt before heading outside.

At the same time, in Wang Tianlai's room, Zhao Yanqi was also there, and the two of them were also not sleepy at this time, and walked around the room.

"It's fighting, it's fighting! That guy, when there is only one person, how can he cause such a big mess? ”

"The horse pulled a coin, but it only slashed that in the face, and it didn't stab him to death, so he chased us to death?"

"I knew that the woman was this Li Jiu's real concubine, how far we would go! Damn, how could you mess with Li Jiuzhen? ”

"Come on, you say, your Uncle Li, can you stop this madman?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Li has brought so many soldiers, it is impossible to stop it." Wang Tianlai patted Zhao Yanqi's shoulder, with a firm face, comforting him and himself.

They had actually heard of Li Jiuzhen's name, knew what this guy had done, and knew that this guy had legendary true kung fu, and he was not so easy to mess with.

"Hey, the gunfire has stopped." They pricked up their ears and looked at each other, "Isn't it...... Already killed that guy? ”

"I don't know, should we get out of here first? In case ......"

"No, you can't leave, only this is the safest. Uncle Lee refuses to send us to his military zone, somewhere else, what safety is there? For that madman, the police station was completely stress-free. Damn, why don't I have martial arts! ”

In his opinion, practicing martial arts is actually a very hard and tortured thing, related examples, I have watched a lot on TV, especially TV or movies about Shaolin Temple, the monks in it have to hum every day, and it is a hundred times harder than doing exercises?

In the absence of external factors, ask him to choose, he really doesn't know how to practice martial arts, and if he has that energy, it is better to engage in a few more women-

His greatest wish is to engage as many women as he can in his lifetime.

Martial arts? Oh, and you can't live forever.

However, in the current situation, he couldn't help but fantasize that if he had martial arts and was higher than Li Jiuzhen, he would be afraid of a ball.

Kill that bastard as much as you want!

"Ah, I just saw what looks like a shadow is floating by!" Zhao Yanqi suddenly pointed out the window.

Wang Tianlai was almost frightened, and hurriedly said, "Where is it?" It can't be him, right? ”

"Wang Shao, your dad, your dad just ran out...... "Nursing Dong Dong Dong ran down and shouted loudly.

"What, it's my dad?" Wang Tianlai was stunned, "That old immortal...... Can't even get out of bed, how is it possible? ”

"It's really him, I saw it with my own eyes."

Wang Tianlai opened his mouth, and his expression became very complicated.

Outside, Li Jiuzhen and Dean Li had already made a truce.

When he said that he wanted Wang Tianlai to apologize to the victims and their families, Dean Li looked embarrassed.

It's not that he doesn't think Wang Tianlai should apologize, on the contrary, he agrees.

Just from the evidence given by Li Jiuzhen, it can be seen that there are too many people, and there should be all over the country, not Jiangbei.

If you send a lot of soldiers to invite them and gather here, this way seems to be very inappropriate, and you have to take the initiative to go to their house to apologize before you can be sincere.

In this way, it will take a lot of time, and God knows if Wang Tianlai will be able to come back alive after a process.

It is impossible for those victims and their families not to beat him to vent their anger.

If this is stopped, won't the sincerity of the apology be greatly reduced?

Dean Li only showed embarrassment, but did not say anything to refuse.

But just as he was about to nod his head and agree, Li Jiuzhen thought that Uncle Li was unwilling because he hesitated for a little longer, so he immediately became angry-

Isn't it natural to apologize for doing such a hurtful thing?

Don't agree?

Li Jiuzhen grabbed Dean Li again, lifted him up, and shouted: "I don't agree like this, I don't agree like that, then I still talk about Mao, I'll go and slaughter Wang Tianlai now!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, a ghostly figure suddenly walked through, and forcibly inserted a foot between him and Dean Li, causing Li Jiuzhen to let go of Dean Li and step back.

Bang bang bang!

The sound of gunfire was perfectly combined with fists and feet, and Wang Qiang was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, pressing Li Jiuzhen and bursting out the most fierce firepower.

He forced Li Jiuzhen back a full hundred meters in one go!