Chapter 487, get out of the way of Lao Tzu
Silent. Silent. Silent.
Two men, breathing quietly on the phone.
The iron was stitching up my wound, still in pain and I wanted to scream, but I was surprisingly calm at the moment.
I realized I was stuck in a game.
Judging from the current signs, this bureau was set up by Qiu Feng in order to make Nie Yuanlong suspect me.
I asked, "Who sued you about Zhang Xiaoyong's injury?" β
"Qiu Feng, of course."
"So, you'd rather trust a foursome than your own brother?" My tone was mocking: "Brother Long, what you have done has really disappointed me. β
Nie Yuanlong was silent, obviously moved by what I said. I held up the phone and said, "Brother Long, you can go upstairs to see my injuries, these are all real on me." Nie Yuanlong said: "Zhang Xiaoyong's injury is also genuine. "I'm completely speechless, Zhang Xiaoyong's injury must have been cut by himself, that guy really did it, it's much better than me. I sneered: "So, Brother Long, have you decided to doubt me?" β
"Nope." Nie Yuanlong said: "I think this is strange. I can't figure out which of you cut who first is still unclear for the time being. So give me some time and let me do some research. If he cuts you first, I will help you get justice; If you cut him first......" He sighed long: "Brother Hao, don't blame the brother for not giving face." β
I really want to drop the phone, and I really have nothing to say when I run into such a stupid big guy who doesn't believe in my brother. If Nie Yuanlong is really my eldest brother, I would have to be so angry that I vomit blood. However, I know that DΓ o himself is also deceiving Nie Yuanlong, so this feeling of "not being trusted" is not too uncomfortable. Of course, on the surface, you still have to pretend to be painful. "Just go check it out." I sighed and said, "But, Brother Long, there are some things that are broken and can't be replaced." β
This sentence still had some effect, and Nie Yuanlong immediately said, "Brother Hao, don't say that." I am the boss, and I naturally have to deal with things impartially, no matter who is right or wrong, I will find out. If you blindly protect your brother, you won't have a good word for others to see it, right? You can recuperate with peace of mind, if you don't cut Zhang Xiaoyong, I will definitely return your innocence, of course we are still good brothers like brothers. β
I almost spit it out. is also the boss, look at Yu Chengfei, and then look at Nie Yuanlong, it's really a high judgment. Speaking of which, the iron block also helped me to stitch up the wound in my abdomen, and when I was doing the final "thread cutting", there was a "pulling" movement, and I screamed "ah......" in pain. But in fact, I don't know if this howl is because of pain, or if it is to vent my dissatisfaction with Nie Yuanlong. After hanging up the phone, I was still angry. The iron bandaged me and made me turn to my side. "Now I'll take care of the wound on your back." He said.
"Wait." I got out of bed, walked to the window, and poked my head out to look downstairs. It is still a group of people who are pressed by the black, and it is roughly estimated that there are already four or five white people, including Qiu Feng's people, Nie Yuanlong's people, my people, and some miscellaneous people. After a casual trance, the mustache also stood nearby with people, and there were about forty or fifty brothers. I thought that this guy still had some leadership ability, and he pulled up another force in such a short time. He led people to stand there, naturally just in case, and supported me at any time, which touched me a lot, thinking that he didn't save his life in vain that day, this kind of person will revenge if he has revenge, and he will also repay his kindness, and he is quite a guy who loves and hates clearly.
Downstairs, Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng were talking about something. Qiu Feng looked very angry, and kept poking and poking upstairs, probably talking about me. I was angry and scolded, "Poke your mother's pen? What did Zhang Xiaoyong do, you fucking know better than anyone else, what kind of king and calf are you pretending to be here? Qiu Feng raised his head and said to me: "Wang Hao, you hurt my brother like that, I and you are incompatible!" If you have the ability, you can give it to me today! β
Hearing what he said, I was even more angry, and turned my head to the iron block and said, "Brother, lend me your gun!" β
The iron directly pulled out his pistol and threw it at me. I reached out and caught it, only to send XiΓ n This guy is heavy, not as light as I imagined. I pointed my gun downstairs and yelled, "You're going to fucking force me two more sentences? β
Qiu Feng took several steps backwards in a row, and sure enough, he didn't dare to say a word. Of course, I'm not so bad as to really dare to shoot, so I'm just using this thing to scare him. I pointed a gun at Qiu Feng and said, "I heard that Zhang Xiaoyong's intestines are flowing out? Fucking hard on yourself. I'm going to put it here today, if it's really Zhang Xiaoyong who I hacked, that idiot is now lying in the morgue, and he's fucking powerful to sue you?! β
There was a buzz below. No way, what I'm saying is too arrogant and domineering.
"Fuck off." I said angrily: "Master was slashed twice today, and I want to recuperate here." If you don't have long eyes, go upstairs and try it, and see if you don't collapse today. Then I closed the window, lay back on the bed, and let the iron treat the wound on my back. My heart was extremely irritable and angry, and it even overshadowed the pain of the wound, and no matter how the iron was picked, I gritted my teeth and said nothing. Yuan Xiaoyi walked to the window to take a look and said, "It's all gone." Then he said, "I didn't all leave, Wen Xin and a few of them came up." He turned to me and asked, "Do you want to let them in?" β
I nodded, meaning to let them in. After a while, all the people came in. The iron was still helping me stitch up the wound on my back, and everyone scolded Zhang Xiaoyong angrily. I said, "Don't scold, there is nothing to say." The black spider said, "Brother Hao, there is something I don't quite understand. Since the two of us are about to fight, and it's normal to be injured, why are the big guys on both sides so angry? This sentence immediately got to the point, and I think many students of the vocational college also think the same way. I and Black Spider and Li Xiaojie have always had no secrets, so I directly told the agreement between Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng, and everyone scolded Zhang Xiaoyong for being vicious and Qiu Feng being insidious. However, since everyone has their own ghosts and wants to kill each other with stratagems, it is impossible to talk about who is vicious or not vicious, insidious and not yin. I was put on the spot that I deserved it, so I said lightly: "It's nothing, I'll get it back next time." β
While I was talking to them, the iron block sutured the wound for me, and it was not until the end of the wrap was wrapped in gauze, and it was done. I got up from the bed and asked Tie Block, "How long do you need to raise it before I can fight with people again?" The iron piece said, "It varies from person to person." If it were me, I would be able to follow the xΓΉ dry frame now. I reluctantly said, "I'll just say me." Tie Liang said: "I applied the Ye family's unique wound medicine to you, and the effect is definitely much better than the commonly used wound medicine." I guess it's about a week. β
I nodded again and again: "A week is okay." "As far as I know, the average person who suffers from such an injury has to heal for half a month, and he can't do intense exercise. It is not uncommon for an underworld family like Ye Yuchen to have a unique wound medicine with a miraculous effect. Yuan Xiaoyi cleaned up the bloodstained sheets, and I said embarrassedly: "I'll go back and buy you two new ones." Iron Lump smiled idiotically and said, "Well, he's rich." Yuan Xiaoyi hurriedly said: "No need, I'll just wash it, and you are not an outsider." "I have a sweet heart when I say this.
The wound was healed, and the people downstairs were scattered. I asked Li Xiaojie and them to help me back to the dormitory to recuperate, and when I left, I said to Tie Lu: "By the way, I raised a gun at Qiu Feng just now, but hundreds of good people have seen it, will any police officer find me?" Iron grinned and said, "If the police look for you, you can say that the gun is mine, and you don't know anything else." I looked at him suspiciously, "Is that okay?" Iron Tsugu grinned, "Yes." β
"Hmm." I nodded, and let Li Xiaojie and them help me back. As we walked along the road, the wounds on my abdomen and back became more and more painful, and the autumn wind whistled from time to time, and the leaves of the trees flew all around us. The campus was deserted, and the wind and sand blinded my eyes. I limped towards my dorm room, feeling very desolate. Anyway, there are a few brothers with him, otherwise the atmosphere is too sad. As he walked, he suddenly heard a faint sobbing sound behind him. Looking back, Wen Xin was wiping tears from her eyes. I frowned and said, "What are you crying about?" Wen Xin choked up and said, "I feel uncomfortable when I see you hurt." β
I laughed twice and said, "What is this?" Who hasn't been stabbed twice? β
Wen Xin still cried non-stop, as if he had nowhere to vent, and yelled at Li Xiaojie and them: "What are you doing to eat, why didn't you protect Brother Hao?" It's not as good as the next time I change me, I promise to stay by Brother Hao's side every inch. β
Li Xiaojie, they all lowered their heads. I knew that this matter had nothing to do with them, so I frowned and said, "Wen Xin, you don't know the situation at that time, everyone has their own opponents, who can divide their hearts to protect me?" β
In fact, how do you not know about warmth? She just felt uncomfortable. As soon as I talked about her, she felt even more uncomfortable. As soon as he stomped his foot, he turned around and ran. Everyone shouted: "Warm heart, warm heart." But Wen Xin ignored it, and after a while, he ran away. I sighed, "Okay, let's go back to the dorm first." She felt uncomfortable, and she would be fine in a few days. β
So we slowly walked in the direction of the dormitory amid the flying leaves in the sky.