Qiao Zhicai's face turned white and raised his gun outside the door. When he saw a figure flashing on the glass, he immediately raised his gun and shot it.

At this moment, there was a sudden burst of gunfire outside. Qiao Zhicai trembled, closed his eyes and shouted, "I was shot!" I'm dead! ”

Jia Yihe hurriedly stepped forward and pressed him down and asked, "Who was shot?" ”

Qiao Zhicai fell on top of him, and looked at Jia Yihe with teary eyes. "I'm going to die. Xiao Jia, I hope I don't see you again in the next life. ”

Jia Zhenting suddenly laughed and said, "You were shot?" Does it hurt? ”

Qiao Zhicai opened his eyes boldly, touched up and down his body, and found that he was unscathed. He got up and looked outside, only to see several black cars parked outside the window, and the rabble lying in a pool of blood. The muzzle of the gun sticking out of the car window was still billowing green smoke.

More than a dozen men dressed in black got out of the car. Dragged the bloody gangsters into the trunk of the car. Clean the floor quickly and methodically.

A young man in a blue kimono got out of the last car. The man's skin was snow-white and his eyes were black, with a strange pride of nobility. He wore white sock clogs and stepped on the fresh blood stains on the ground. Slowly walked in with a group of strong men.

Jia Zhenting had already stood up, but he didn't seem to breathe a sigh of relief, and the muscles in his whole body were tense and looked at the kimono young man at the door.

The young man in the kimono said in a weird manner: "Ah Ting, it's really missable to see you for a long time. ”

Jia Zhenting looked at Qiao Zhicai, who was stunned, pulled out the gun from his stiff hand, and inserted the gun back into his waist. Bow slightly to the man in the kimono. said: "Young Master Feng, thank you for your help. ”

Young Master Feng opened a folding fan to hide the heavy smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

He pointed upstairs with a fan and said, "Let's talk alone." ”

Qiao Zhicai felt that there was tension between the two of them, not like ordinary friends. looked at Jia Zhenting and looked at him.

The boss of the Jia family shook his head, "If you have anything to say, you might as well say it here." ”

However, Young Master Feng had no room for refusal, and his group of bodyguards hula surrounded Jia Zhenting and pushed him up to the second floor.

Jia Zhenting scolded his younger brother who was about to move.

Young Master Feng looked back at the embarrassed two. also followed this group of people to the upstairs.

After a while, the group of gangsters went downstairs in turn to see Qiao Zhicai and Jia Yihe. Whispers came from upstairs, then louder and louder, and they began to argue. Something slammed into the floor, the porcelain smashed one after another, and it sounded like a fight again.

The gangsters seemed to be deaf together, standing with their hands behind their backs without moving.

Jia Yihe was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.

Qiao Zhicai was afraid that he would get into trouble, so he said, "Your eldest brother is so good, this Young Master Feng may not be able to beat him." ”

Jia Yihe was beaten by his eldest brother from childhood to adulthood, and he was full of blind confidence in his skills, nodded slightly and squatted in the corner of the wall without moving.

Qiao Zhicai felt that he was quite easy to deceive. If Young Master Feng couldn't beat Jia Zhenting, the bodyguards here would have rushed up to help.

Qiao Zhicai listened attentively, and Jia Zhenting's voice suddenly disappeared. Upstairs was quiet, except for the occasional creak of the floor.

He wondered, what were these two people doing upstairs?

It's been a long time. Young Master Feng paced downstairs. He seemed to have been slapped in the face, and a red finger mark floated on his snow-white face.

Young Master Feng was followed by Jia Zhenting, and the beating seemed to be even more embarrassing than being beaten, Jia Zhenting's eyes were red and his lips were swollen. He also had a strange aura on him.

Qiao Zhicai squatted on the ground and looked at the two faces with messy hair and red eyes. Immediately, the imagination came to mind. There were more than a dozen people standing on the first floor, and these two actually did it on the second floor?

Jia Yihe went up and helped his eldest brother. said to Young Master Feng: "Since those gangsters are all burping and catching a cold. What are we supposed to do, bye bye! ”

Young Master Feng said in fluent Chinese: "This place is not very safe, I will take you to another place." What's more, the injury on Ah Ting's arm is very serious, and he also needs to go to the hospital for treatment. ”

He didn't allow others to refuse, and as soon as he pointed at the car with his hand, those gangsters rushed up and dragged Qiao Zhicai and Jia Yihe into a car.

Young Master Feng held Lei Zhenting steadily, dragging him hard, Jia Zhenting was afraid of his younger brother's gaze, and had no choice but to follow him into a car behind.

Jia Yihe said inexplicably: "Just out of the tiger's den and into the wolf's den, this is especially a kidnapping." ”

Qiao Zhicai had a slight conjecture in his heart. It's just not good to say it in front of him. "People have to bow their heads under the eaves, you should be honest and don't get into trouble." After he said this, he also felt a little familiar, it turned out that Master Qiao often talked about him. At this time, he can even nag others.

Jia Yi and the young boss were not happy, and muttered frequently looking back.

Qiao Zhicai was afraid that he would see something he shouldn't see, so he went to Young Master Ying in a rage and tried his best. Carrying his big head and looking ahead. He said, "Your eldest brother's friend saved us, will it still be against him?" ”

In order to divert his attention, Qiao Zhicai asked, "Why don't your eldest brother and you look alike?" ”

Jia Yihe didn't have a door on his mouth. "Isn't it?" My eldest brother was adopted by my mother, and I am not a brother. But my dad treated him like his own son. Instead, I seem to have picked it up. ”

Jia Yi and long-winded for a long time, describing himself as a poor little aggrieved child. And Qiao Zhicai looked at his cannon-like character, and he really couldn't see where he had been wronged.

Qiao Zhicai, as an audience, is still very empathetic.

Jia Yihe hugged his shoulders cordially, "Actually, you are not bad, and you are quite righteous." It's your face, and every time I see you, I think of your brother. I can't wait to carve a king on your face. He touched Qiao Zhicai's face with a hairy hand. You're so tender. After watching it for a long time, I think it looks good. ”

Qiao Zhicai was full of worries, although he was teased like this. But knowing that he was a second son, he didn't take it to heart. Just pushed his head aside and said fuck off.

Jia Yihe said again: "Did you kill someone just now?" ”

Qiao Zhicai was stunned for a moment, and stammered and replied, "No...... Not at all! His mind was knotted, and he carefully recalled the scene of the indiscriminate robbery just now, but he was already frightened out of his body at that time. I can't remember whether I am dead or alive......

Jia Yihe said: "You have all the bullets... How can you hit one or two unlucky eggs. ”

Qiao Zhicai's face turned blue when he said it, "My marksmanship can't even hit a rabbit, how can I hit someone?" ”

Jia Yi and this person will not look at other people's faces. Crossing Erlang's legs, he snorted, "I didn't expect you to have the courage to kill." I haven't killed anyone yet, far worse than you. ”

Qiao Zhicai felt that it didn't make sense with this two hundred and five. I remembered the scene of the plasma splash just now. He covered his stomach with a solemn face, feeling like he was about to throw up.

The car took them to a private Watanabe hospital. Qiao Zhicai followed the big men in black to get out of the car one after another. Young Master Feng and the doctor were talking softly on the side.

Jia Zhenting took off his shirt to reveal his strong chest and abdomen. Qiao Zhicai was amazed, looking at this chest is chest and waist is waist. With broad shoulders and thin waist and strong muscles, Young Master Feng is really very discerning.

The Chinese doctor said to Young Master Feng: "The bullet is stuck in the bone, and it needs to be operated on immediately." ”

Qiao Zhicai threw himself to the ground for Jia Zhenting's admiration. With such a serious injury, he ran and jumped, and had a campaign with the gangsters. You can also talk and laugh freely. Qiao Zhicai almost wanted to call him an idol.

Jia Zhenting was wheeled into the operating room. Young Master Feng looked Qiao Zhicai up and down with an unkind face.

Qiao Zhicai was afraid that he would be regarded as a rival in love. mobilized his facial features and eyebrows danced to show him some goodwill.

Young Master Feng felt that his Ah Ting's eyes were above the top, and he should not look down on Qiao Zhicai. The sense of crisis in my heart has faded a lot. rolled his big black and white eyes, and whispered a few words to the bodyguard next to him.

The bodyguard led Qiao Zhicai and the others to a ward and served breakfast to the hungry two.

Jia Yihe was unceremoniously, opened his back molars and showed his throat, and he didn't raise his head like a pig.

Qiao Zhicai ate two bites without knowing the taste, slapped his chopsticks and said, "I'm enough to be heartless." Is that one in there your big brother? How can you eat better than I do? ”

Jia Yihe wiped his mouth with a noodle in his mouth, "I've seen a lot of this little scene." ”

George couldn't hold back and asked, "Who is your brother?" ”

Jia Yihe smiled, "Have you heard of Mr. Lu from Tianjin Wei?" Mr. Lu is my father. ”

Qiao Zhicai has not only heard of it, but it is like thunder. This Mr. Lu is a well-known bigwig in Tianjin Wei. There are countless hooligans under him, and he is a leader in the industry who kills people and sells goods.

Qiao Zhicai said, "That's not right. Then how do you have the surname Jia? ”

Jia Yihe yawned, "My father has too many enemies. I'm afraid that one day I will be hacked to death on the street, so let me take my mother's surname. ”

George was speechless, no wonder the two brothers were like live bandits, it turned out to be a family heirloom.

Young Master Feng opened another ward for Jia Zhenting. Let the two of them rest here for a while. Qiao Zhicai saw that Boss Jia was fine, and his heart was also relaxed. The doctor bandaged his small wounds briefly, and he was so sleepy against the wall that he simply fell asleep on the hospital bed.

At this time, Qiao Lijie had already gotten off the plane and took a Japanese translator to look around in Kyushu Hospital to find the whereabouts of his second brother.

Kyushu hospitals were overcrowded, full of injured patients, many of whom were blown up and lacked arms and legs. Japanese hospitals are also short of medical treatment, and many people with inflamed wounds cannot be treated in time and can only survive. Some of the patients wept bitterly, some screamed in mourning. The surgical hospital is like a madhouse.

Qiao Lijie looked for them one by one, and asked them one by one. The more he walked through hospitals and hotels, the heavier his heart became, as if he was about to fall into hell.

Qiao Lijie searched for three days without sleep, and he couldn't bear to talk to his translator. The foreigner complained to Qiao Lijie, if it wasn't for the task sent by the general, I'm afraid he would have already left the pick.

Fortunately, Kyushu is not very big. There are three other private hospitals on Qiao Lijie's list that he has not visited. He and the translators were divided into two routes, each in charge of a hospital.

The interpreter asked him, "What if I can't find anyone?" ”

Qiao Lijie paused and said, "How can I not find it?" You'll find it. ”

The interpreter looked at his gloomy face and had to swallow the words in his stomach. Many of the bodies of those killed sank to the bottom of the sea, and the government did not have time to salvage them. The ash smoke from the burning field reached the sky, and if the hospital and the hotel could not be found, there was really no hope.

Qiao Lijie walked to the door of Watanabe Hospital and felt like his legs and feet were filled with lead. Although he exercises on weekdays, he is anxious and irritable these days, and his physical strength is naturally exhausted.

With his hands pressed against his empty stomach, he sat down on the steps of the hospital entrance with a frown. Pedestrians passed in front of him, but Qiao Lijie didn't seem to see them. He wanted to shout, he wanted to scream. If he can't find his second brother, he's going crazy.

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