Chapter 142: Gain and Loss, Count.

Life is full of mysterious boxes, not every box is a surprise, the same reason, although it has always been mean, but life will not secretly replace the things in each box with tragedy, it is precisely this kind of tragedy and joy that makes everyone's life full of irreproducible wonderful.

Zhao Huchen has never been so grateful to the fate of that girl like now, today he bumped into the luck of Zhao Huchen, who met Zhu Taibao alone, opened a box with a big poisonous snake, but then life changed to him a box with an antidote, although he was still bitten to death, but at least he was able to save his life.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Zhao Huchen could even clearly feel the burning sensation of the bullet flying over his shoulder.

The wild man's mountain-like body slammed up almost at the same time as the gunshots rang out, and the ten fingers of his hands were grabbed into the ceiling like steel, standing not far in front of the wild man, Zhao Huchen could clearly see the wild man's fingers disappearing into the ceiling.

But no matter how fast the savages dodge, human flesh and blood can't match the speed of bullets.

Sensing the wild man's body trembling slightly, the mountain-like body retreated suddenly, and beside Zhao Huchen, a slender black figure flashed like a flash, chasing after the mountain-like body.

The two men exchanged hands like lightning, and then separated like lightning, and the wild man retreated to Zhu Taibao, whose face changed greatly after seeing the black figure, grabbed Zhu Taibao's head and disappeared at the end of the corridor without looking back.

In front of Zhao Huchen stood an ugly man, the man was wearing a black windbreaker, and his face, which was originally as expressionless as a wild man, also showed a trace of surprise when he saw Zhao Huchen, who was covered in blood, still gritting his teeth and standing on the ground.

Seeing this ugly man, Zhao Huchen recognized that it was the person next to Yang Ting.

With a deep breath, the breath that he had been holding was also relieved, and the firefighting axe in his hand, which had been soaked in blood, slid down on the carpet, and Zhao Huchen's body also fell to the side.

The ugly man grabbed Zhao Huchen with one hand, pulled Zhao Huchen's right arm and put him on the shoulder.

Zhao Huchen was resisted without a trace of heroism in this corridor that almost made him stay here forever.

When I got downstairs, the manager of the Yongfu Club was sweating and trembling and walking around, Su Meiniang, who was still wearing exquisite makeup, sat on the side, and saw Zhao Huchen being carried down, Su Meiniang hurriedly stood up and walked over, and the manager who wanted to run over saw this scene, and hurriedly retreated almost with interest, and ordered his subordinates to go upstairs to clean up the battlefield.

The ugly man never said a word to Zhao Huchen, and Zhao Huchen didn't take the initiative to speak, dizzy, in addition to the increasing pain of several wounds on his body, he was also accompanied by dizziness caused by excessive blood loss, as if the whole skeleton was about to fall apart, since he went down the mountain, he had never been so seriously injured, and it was a miracle in itself that he was able to persist without fainting.

Carrying Zhao Huchen out of the Yongfu Club, he got into a prepared car from the alley where no one was at the back door, and Su Meiniang followed all the way.

got into the car, the ugly man drove in front, and Su Meiniang sat next to Zhao Huchen.

Leaning on the back seat of the car with his eyes closed, Zhao Huchen swallowed a mouthful of liquid that was not blood or saliva, glanced at Su Meiniang, who finally showed a little normal fatigue next to him, and said softly: "Today, thank you Meiniang." ”

Su Meiniang's brows tightened suddenly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end, she only answered a word that was neither light nor heavy.

"You don't blame me?" After hesitating for a long time, Su Meiniang still couldn't hold back and asked.

"In the end, you didn't shoot and left, didn't you?" Zhao Huchen smiled, but this smile looked terrifying to outsiders.

Sighing softly, Su Meiniang, who noticed her gaffe, nodded.

"Actually, from another point of view, I should be glad that Mei Niang didn't shoot at me." Zhao Huchen smiled. Although most of these words are angry words, he really doesn't blame Su Meiniang, according to Su Meiniang's personality, being able to put a gun against Zhu Taibao's head for him before has surprised and thanked Zhao Huchen, and then the shot fired at the savage was even more unexpected by Zhao Huchen, after all, Zhu Taibao is looking for him instead of Su Meiniang, in essence, it is not easy for Su Meiniang, who has little to do with this matter, to be willing to do this step for him, Su Meiniang's reluctance to really tear her face with Zhu Taibao must have her own interests to consider, this is human nature, if she is forced to fall behind. What's more, it is also a good choice to let Su Meiniang owe a favor herself.

However, Zhao Huchen has always been a villain who holds a lot of grudges and has a very dark heart, it is impossible for him to have no mustard, after all, he almost died in the hands of a savage, although without Su Meiniang's delay, he may have died at the feet of Zhu Taibao, but in the final analysis, these are two different things.

Su Meiniang's eyebrows rose slightly, but she didn't speak again, Zhao Huchen's resentment between the lines is not difficult to detect, not to mention that Su Meiniang is a woman who can hear three sentences of voice-over.

Su Meiniang, who sighed for the second time in a short period of time, did not bother with Zhao Huchen, looking at this man covered in blood from the side, because of the dislocation of his left hand, the posture of the whole person was a little weird, Su Meiniang saw with her own eyes that Zhao Huchen's body was attacked by the wild man in several places, and she, a bystander, was still worried about the domineering power of the fist, and Zhao Huchen, the party, was naturally more painful.

The Zhao Huchen in front of him definitely has nothing to do with chic, and even from the beginning, he was at an absolute disadvantage and escaped in embarrassment, but the solid back of Zhao Huchen in front of her suddenly flashed in his mind, and his state of mind that had been immobile like a rock for more than 20 years actually had a slight ripple.

Ripples to ripples, Su Meiniang, who had just escaped from a catastrophe that almost burned jade, naturally couldn't have the heart to think about those things that were in heat for men at this time, and she never felt that Zhao Huchen had the charm to wake up her love that had died in the world a long time ago.

There was silence in the carriage, and only the occasional shaking of the body kept Zhao Huchen from falling asleep.

After about half an hour, Zhao Huchen felt that the car had stopped, and the ugly man got out of the car and then detoured to the back seat, carrying Zhao Huchen out without any tenderness, and what appeared in front of him was a hospital.

At this time, there were already several nurses and doctors waiting beside him, and the ugly man carried Zhao Huchen on the prepared stretcher, and then several doctors carried him and quickly walked around the hospital.

Pearl Railway Station.

A train that had just started slowly left the station in a long whistle, in the sleeper car of the train bound for Tianjin.

Even if he was sitting on the top bunk, Beiming was holding a roll of bandages in his hand, and on the urinal table in front of him were some simple medical tools, disinfectant water, medical cotton, and hemostats.

Taking off his trousers, Beiming's thighs full of thick body hair were bleeding at this time, and black and red blood gushed out of the wound, flowing on the snow-white sheets.

wiped the blood stains next to the wound a little with medical cotton, Beiming poured some disinfectant on the wound, there was no change on the numb face, not even the bullet was taken out, bandaged after disinfection and hemostasis, and then put on pants, and the other small wounds on the body were simply treated, and the medical cotton stained with blood was thrown into the trash, and by the way, there was indeed no suspicious person nearby, and then he returned to the carriage where only he and Zhu Taibao sat down.

Zhu Taibao's face was always iron-blue.

After Bei Ming sat down, Zhu Taibao's fist slammed on the urinal table, and the hemostat on the table was shocked and jumped, and then fell heavily.

"Almost! I'm almost going to kill that kid! If Zhao Huchen was just an object of revenge in his heart that needed to be taken seriously, then today I saw Zhao Huchen's ruthlessness and ambition Zhu Taibao couldn't sleep if he got rid of this henchman in a day, this kind of threat like a fish thorn in the throat is stronger than Yang Ting, no matter how fierce Yang Ting is, he has always been an old opponent who knows each other for a long time. He is not afraid of this old opponent who has already figured out the bottom of it, but it does not mean that he will rest assured that he will let the big tiger grow up next to a little tiger with poisonous fangs.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, he is in the hands of Yang Ting, and Yang Ting will not dare to kill him in all aspects, but Zhao Huchen is different, Zhu Tai has a strong premonition, if he can't pass this threshold, he will be planted on it.

Cutting grass to eradicate the roots, this is a truth that Zhu Taibao has understood a long time ago.

"I can kill it now." The North Darkness calmed down.

Zhu Taibao paused when he heard this, then waved his hand, and said irritably: "It's impossible, you were wounded by a gunshot wound, even if you go back now, you can kill that kid, and you can't come back alive from Yang Ting's hands, this exchange is not worth it." ”

Beiming didn't say much when he heard this, and he didn't feel dissatisfied with the word exchange, which was almost used to describe goods.

"In any case, now let's escape from the pearl first, and when we get out of the pearl realm, we will change cars, and it will be safe to return to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and things will be taken care of slowly in the future. In any case, there will be a tough battle to be fought next, Yang Ting, who protects the calf, will not give up, and I will not tolerate Zhao Huchen growing up. Zhu Taibao said gloomily.

(To be continued)