What are you doing here, it seems that we don't have any friendship, Hai Sheng said coldly.

Why, don't you know how to be hospitable, Mao 18 said with a smile.

Haisheng's body was blocked at the door, without the slightest intention of letting Mao Eighteen in.

Mao 18 pushed Hai Sheng away and walked straight in.

Although Haisheng didn't like Mao Eighteen, his fear of Mao Eighteen made him say nothing.

This fear came from the kick that Mao Eighteen kicked him just now, or the knife that he casually pushed away, but he tried his best to stab at Mao Eighteen.

Although Hai Sheng was very satisfied with his kung fu, he felt that there might not be anyone better than him in Beihai City, he used to think so, but after stabbing Long Yiyi one by one, he thought even more so.

Man is always very narcissistic until he meets a stronger opponent than him.

Mao 18 sat calmly on the sofa, in this room, it seemed that Haisheng was no longer the master, and Mao 18 had become the master.

Haisheng was a little at a loss, and finally asked Mao Shibai what you were doing in a corner.

Mao 18 smiled and said, send you to the west.

Although Mao Shiba's voice was not very loud, it was tantamount to a bombshell for Haisheng, with a coaxing sound in his ears and a blank head.

It took a long time for Haisheng to understand, yes, Mao Eighteen didn't come to kill himself at this time, what else could he do.

Hai Sheng unconsciously moved his steps towards the door, because he thought that although he couldn't beat Mao Eighteen, he wouldn't even be able to run.

At the moment when Hai Sheng's hand grabbed the doorknob, Mao Eighteen floated in front of him like a ghost.

Haisheng felt that his body had been hit hard, and then he didn't feel it anymore.

The eyes can still see, but the mouth is no longer speechless, and I want to shout, but I can't open my mouth, and my body has begun to become soft. Huddled in a corner.

Mao Eighteen smiled at him, put one of Haisheng's arms on his shoulder, and said, Brother, hold on, I'll take you to the hospital.

Haisheng scolded in his heart, Fuck Nima, you bastard, Lao Tzu killed you.

But that's just fantasy, reality is no longer possible.

There is surveillance in the community, and it can be clearly seen that Mao 18 and Haisheng walked out of the room and got on the black Passat.

Mao 18 took Haisheng to the First Hospital, and when he entered the door, Mao 18 shouted, doctor, there is a patient.

The doctor in the emergency room yawned for a long time before coming out, and Mao Shibai scolded in his heart, grass and mud horse, can you not let me see this virtue once.

The doctor asked what was wrong, and Mao 18 said he didn't know, but he couldn't speak.

The doctor said let him lie down.

Mao's eighteenth father, Haisheng, put it on the bed. He took out a lot of money from his pocket and threw it to the doctor, saying, "Doctor, I still have something to do, can you find someone to help take care of it?"

The doctor's appearance when he saw the money was a little funny, his tongue stuck out, drooling, and said Okay, you can do whatever you want, just leave it to me here.

Mao 18 left and drove out of the hospital.

When I got home, I called Zhao Tianxi and said, Haisheng is in the hospital, you can go over and pick up someone.

Zhao Tianxi said, Mao Eighteen, you don't fucking talk about credibility, I want Haisheng's death.

Mao 18 smiled and said, brother, don't be angry, give me your equity back fuckingly, I can't kill Haisheng like this.

Zhao Tianxi said, you say, let me do it.

Mao 18 said, it's easy to do, you take people, pretend to be doctors and nurses, go to the hospital to transport Haisheng out, go to the coal mine, I don't need to teach you this kind of thing.

Zhao Tianxi said okay, I'll go.

Mao 18 glanced at the time and said, It's half past three, you still have half an hour, and there will be more people in the hospital after the time, and things will not be easy to do.

Zhao Tianxi said okay, I know.

Haisheng was taken by the doctor for various examinations and there was nothing wrong with it, and the doctor wondered, and said in his heart, why can't he stand up if there is nothing wrong with the fuck.

slapped two mouths on Hai Sheng's face, and Hai Sheng, who was in pain, screamed hard in his heart, but he couldn't make a sound in his mouth, and there was no expression on his face.

The doctor shook his head and said to himself, fuck, I don't understand, let's wait for the dean to come over.

Haisheng was thrown on the hospital bed like this, and no one cared about it.

When it was almost four o'clock, an ambulance came to the gate of the hospital, and a few people in white coats came down and went straight to the duty room to ask if a patient had been sent over just now and where to buy it.

It's still the doctor just now, looking at these people who are covered tightly, and said, who are you, what are you looking for that person.

Before he could finish his words, he had already received a loud mouth on his face. Grass mud horse, ask you what to say, where did you get so much nonsense.

The doctor looked at these people with a menacing attitude, and pointed to Haisheng's ward in a reluctant voice.

Haisheng was carried away on a stretcher by those people.

Seeing the car go away, the doctor remembered that he had collected money from others, and what if that person came to him to ask for someone.

I took out the phone and wanted to make a call, but I didn't leave the other party's phone.

The doctor was so anxious that he almost hit the wall, and said in his heart that he was lying in Nima, why was he so unlucky.

Hai Sheng was lying in the car, not knowing where these people were going to take him, and an ominous premonition rose from the bottom of his heart, he knew that what Mao Shibai told him was not false.

The sun has come out, red, and it has long lost the hot feeling of summer, and it is very comfortable to shine on the body.

The dealers in the fields have all been harvested, leaving a bare yellow land.

At the fork in the road to the coal mine, a black Passat is parked, and the music is playing in the car, which is a nice bead curtain, making the morning seem peaceful and pleasant.

Mao Eighteen was half-lying on the chair, squinting at the small supermarket not far from the mountain, and he had an indescribable feeling in his heart. I don't know if it's because of Zhao Shiqing of Tongda Group and their death, or because someone has avenged these unjust deaths.

Pale blue smoke came out of the crack in the car window, and Mao Eighteen let out a long breath.

It stands to reason that Zhao Tianxi and they should have arrived, but why haven't they arrived at almost eight o'clock.

When Mao 18 was thinking about it, a black Jetta drove over, followed by a Buick.

Mao 18 started the car and crossed the road.

Zhao Tianxi got out of the car and said with a smile, why are you here.

Mao 18 said I'm waiting for you.

Zhao Tianxi said that there was something.

Mao 18 said that you seem to have forgotten something.

Zhao Tianxi said Isn't it an equity book, I'll bring it to you later.

Mao Eighteen smiled, don't fucking fuck with me, if you know each other, give me the equity book quickly, otherwise I can get Haisheng to you and get him away.