216 Pick up a kitchen knife and chatter

Zeng Rui shook his head slightly and said, "I didn't find those second generations, at most I collected some interest and came back!" ”

After Zeng Rui paused slightly, he asked a little bottomlessly: "He, what about them?" ”

"These boys are all skinny! All of them are out of danger, it's just a matter of time to recuperate! But..."Yida said half the story.

Zeng Rui heard the word "but", and his heart suddenly chuckled, hundreds of people were fighting without eyes, and it was not impossible to have three long and two short.

"But what's wrong?"

Zeng Rui exhaled heavily, took three deep breaths, adjusted his state, and asked.

"The doctor said that the big tiger's brain had obviously suffered many gravitational blows, and the brain was congested after a severe concussion, so although it was out of danger, it would also be in a coma for a period of time. It could be a day or two, it could be ten days and a half a month, and even if you wake up, you will recover to the best..."

Yida was a little entangled when he said this, and said in one breath: "The recovery is the best, and the reaction speed is also half a beat slower than that of a normal person..."

"Whew...."Zeng Rui gasped and said as if comforting himself: "It's okay, it's okay, our family has money, it's not a problem!" ”

Thinking of what I did tonight, fortunately, there was no building near the small courtyard where the helmet was, and the four guns. The sound will not attract the attention of the police.

As for how to seal the mouth of the first responder, he was not worried at all, after all, he believed that someone would be more anxious than him.

However, it is difficult to say what kind of reaction Zeng Rui's strong counterattack will cause, and Seongnam is not the home field after all.

People really want to find two outlaws who want money and don't want to die, and they come to the hospital to stab you twice, and when the gods also take a nap, Zeng Rui is not sure that he can already protect it.

"You go and pay the fee, and since the matter is done, let's transfer to the hospital and go back to the north of the city!"

Zeng Rui said a word to Yida, and planned to take out his mobile phone to contact Luo Zhiqi and leave it to Zeng Rui's hospital contact.

"Brother, transfer to the hospital at this time? Or tomorrow morning? Yida didn't understand, after all, it was more than three o'clock in the morning.

He didn't know how big a hole Zeng Rui's so-called understatement of collecting interest was poked, so he naturally couldn't understand the importance of running away immediately.

"This is not discussed, you can go quickly!" Zeng Rui was in contact with each other, and at the same time planned to go upstairs to say hello to Xiao Hao.

It's all like this, and I don't care if I disturb people's rest.

Fortunately, Xiao Hao's father, Lao Xiao, said hello in advance, and the relationship between Luo Zhiqi and the north of the city is in place. But even if the transfer to the hospital went quite smoothly, by the time the group arrived at the Chengbei branch ward and settled down, the wall clock in the room was already close to six o'clock in the morning.

It took a while to return to the north of the city, Zeng Ruiyida Bai Ling, who stayed awake all night, but they were not the only ones who opened their eyes until dawn this night.

If the news of Ledu's smashing can be blocked as soon as possible, then the matter of the small courtyard in the suburbs of the helmet will not be so lucky.

Because Xingzi had turned off his mobile phone to sleep, the matter of the helmet could not be dealt with in time, and when Brother Xi, who had fallen asleep, hurriedly got up to deal with the matter, it was impossible to avoid the outflow of news.

Brother Xi, who was busy working until the second half of the night, also felt that he had more than enough energy to do after the establishment of the "Moon Star Rare" organization for the first time.

Because the helmet is too thick, and there are too many steel ball fragments embedded in the body, even if it is processed in the early morning, it cannot be guaranteed to be clean, so that later the helmet even passes through the security gate of some formal occasions, and the machine will "drip and drop". Alarm...

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also didn't sleep all night, and Mo Ming, who was frightened by Zeng Rui.

Mo Ming, who was "running away" at his buddy's house at the moment, asked his buddy who was about to go to bed: "Come on, do you have a guy at home?" ”

can be with Mo Ming's buddies, naturally it is impossible to be a blind stream running on the road or something, then he can be regarded as the second generation of a department-level leader in the south of the city.

"No, what do I want at home? I don't cut people either! ”

Laizi was obviously a little confused by Mo Ming's question.

"No, I just don't sleep well! Thinking about pressing something under the pillow, I don't panic. Mo Ming explained softly.

"Ahh Laizi didn't think much about it when he heard this, and said casually: "Then you go to the kitchen and get a kitchen knife to press under the pillow!" ”

Mo Ming, who was originally trying to provide psychological comfort, responded directly: "Okay! ”

Immediately, he went to the kitchen and washed the kitchen knife twice with water, wiped it again, and then walked into the guest room prepared for him.

Mo Ming, who was lying on the bed in the guest room, couldn't sleep at all! As soon as he closed his eyes, he would think of Zeng Rui's fierce appearance when he stabbed people with beer bottles.

And in his mind, this behavior is infinitely magnified, so that he is a little trembling when he sleeps under the quilt. Even reaching under the pillow and holding the handle of the knife did not reassure him.

Half an hour passes...

Mo Ming, who had been tossing and turning on the bed for half an hour, had completely collapsed. As long as he closed his eyes, it was as if Zeng Rui was rushing towards him, as if Zeng Rui was already guarding the door of the room at the moment, and he was sweating profusely in the winter covered with a quilt.

"Whew...! Call...! Mo Ming, who had adjusted his breathing several times and still not improved, picked up the kitchen knife and sat up.

He couldn't sleep, so he decided to go and talk to his good brother and kill the night together.

After pouring a glass of water in the living room and calming himself down, he gently pushed open the door of Laizi's room.

Laizi just graduated from his bachelor's degree last year, unlike Mo Ming and others, his family background is extremely superior, Laizi is sensible and knows how early, and he is quite self-motivated.

He is also extremely attentive to work, it is already one o'clock at night at the moment, and he naturally falls asleep as soon as he lies down after a day of work.

But he was awakened by the sound of rustling in the living room, after all, it was his own home, and he didn't think much about it, so he turned over and prepared to go back to sleep.

But at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew at the door of the room, which made his original sleepiness wake up most of it at this moment.

He opened his eyes in a daze, only to see Mo Ming holding the kitchen knife in his kitchen, tiptoeing towards him.

"Bang!"

Laizi was so frightened that he hit the head of the bed with a bullet, and his eyes widened in horror and shouted, "Ah... Amin... What do you mean? ”

Mo Ming, who didn't want to wake up, raised his head a little dumbly, looked at the panicked face, and then remembered that he was still holding a bright kitchen knife in his right hand.

Mo Ming showed a somewhat apologetic smile and said, "Come on, I just can't sleep, I want to find you to come over and chat..."

Laizi rubbed his reddened eyes, and replied with some fear: "Nag, nag, you carry a kitchen knife... What are you doing? ”