The tip of the knife kept approaching, and the suffocation brought Yang Weicheng a sense of powerlessness.

"No, Lao Tzu was struck by lightning, is it possible to hang up like this? What should I do after I hang up? Will it go back to before the lightning strike? ”

At that moment, many thoughts surged into Yang Weicheng's head, and a face clearly appeared - Lin Xi.

Succumb? NO！ He Yang Weicheng doesn't like to suffer losses, and he doesn't like to admit defeat.

Holding his breath, he roared lowly, and Sister Lin Xi occupied all the brain cells.

Of course, generating electricity for love is just a joke, in fact, it can't generate electricity and can't get energy.

The knife is still getting closer and closer.

Bang!

After a sudden muffled sound, the knife suddenly lost its accuracy, and then the flat-headed person fell down.

Yang Weicheng hurriedly dodged away, and the knife was pressed against his face and inserted into the soil.

He was drenched in cold sweat and gasped for air, and when he looked closely, Dr. Fu was struggling to hold a rock.

"Yang Sheng, are you okay?" The old man asked eagerly.

Yang Weicheng wiped the sweat from his forehead, shook his head and got up, and kicked the tail vertebrae of the goods hard.

The flat head was not dizzy, but was knocked down. This kick, he screamed more than once: "Ah! I'll kill you! ”

Kill me? Yang Weicheng sneered, picked up the dagger, held the back of the knife, used the handle as a finger, and gave him a thousand years of killing.

"Ah~oh......" screamed through the sky.

Dr. Fu grinned, unable to bear to look at it.

After Yang Weicheng took revenge, he tucked the dagger to his belt, this knife was quite exquisite, and he liked it very much.

Turning around, he took the stone in Dr. Fu's hand: "Such a big stone, aren't you tired?" He laughs.

Dr. Fook shook his head, but he was already speechless.

"Ahh......h

Yang Weicheng was not in a hurry because he knew it in his heart, but just shouted at him: "Be careful, don't fall down." ”

After telling Dr. Fu, he lowered his head again, kicked his head hard, and cursed: "Be honest, don't try to escape!" ”

Yang Weicheng has a plan, these two must be sent to the yamen for a good interrogation.

Judging from what he had eavesdropped on before, it was obvious that the two men were premeditated and knew the identity of Dr. Fu.

This white-haired old man who is not amazing and dressed in a bargain is actually a billionaire, and he is simply a little fat sheep sent to the hungry wolf's mouth!

But the point is, how do they know? Is there anyone else behind it?

In short, Yang Weicheng's Sherlock Holmes began to make trouble.

"Ahh Damn, idiot! "Flat head covers buttocks, dead duck has a hard mouth.

Yang Weicheng kicked again, which was regarded as an outlet for the three evil spirits of the Fu family. Just now, the two old men were killed, and the most terrible thing was Fu Caiwei, a flower insert that suffered a disaster.

He hated himself for not knowing torture, otherwise he would have practiced with these two pieces of goods.

"Third uncle, third uncle!" Fu Caiwei's cry suddenly came from afar, and Yang Weicheng was excited, wondering if it was that guy who broke free from his belt and killed someone, right?

He didn't care about this flat head, turned around and ran towards Fu Caiwei and them.

When he arrived at the place, Yang Weicheng found that it was Dr. Fu who had fainted. It's scary enough, after all, it's a lot older.

"Caiwei, you take care of them, I'll go find the car right away."

In these years, there are no Didi taxis, no mobile phones. Although Yang Weicheng has a big brother, he didn't bring the bricks with him when he went out for breakfast in the morning, which will start to regret it.

He ran to the highway, but fortunately, there were already three wheels waiting for customers in Yangcheng at this time, and a tricycle happened to pass by, so he hurriedly grabbed it and forced people to help.

The old brother was also warm-hearted, followed Yang Weicheng to the park, moved the two old men into the car, and Fu Caiwei followed him to the hospital.

"You go first, I'll clean them up!" Yang Weicheng advised.

Fu Caiwei was nervous, holding his hand and refusing to let go, tears in her eyes: "I can't do it alone." ”

"You can do it, come on!" Yang Weicheng pulled his fist and gave her a Zhou Xingxing-style encouragement.

Fu Caiwei had no choice but to let go.

"Remember, you'll have to get checked too." Yang Weicheng advised.

The tricycle took the grandfather to the hospital, and Yang Weicheng began to deal with the two pieces of goods.

He carried the guy who was knocked unconscious and walked to Pingtou, but when he arrived at the place, he found that Pingtou had already taken advantage of the chaos to escape.

“****！” Yang Weicheng cursed at the sky and carried the unconscious guy to the nearest police station.

At the police station, he recounted the case to the police, left his contact information and name, and went to the nearest hospital accompanied by a fast arrester.

On the way, the catcher quickly asked, "How did you know they would come to this hospital?" ”

"It's been the last place here, and if you want to save people, of course, the closer the better." Yang Weicheng replied.

Catch Kuai looked at him curiously: "Yo, it's not bad, it's a good piece of material." With powerful fists and feet and a sharp mind, it's a pity not to do what we do. ”

Yang Weicheng smiled reluctantly, coping with the compliment, worried about the two old men.

He saw with his own eyes that Old Man Fu was kicked and beaten, and Dr. Fu fainted with his heart in his hands, which was not good, and he didn't know if he could be saved, after all, he was so old.

When I came to the hospital and asked at the nurses' station, they did come here.

Yang Weicheng hurriedly rushed to the emergency room and saw Fu Caiwei, whose arm was wrapped in gauze and his face was smeared with medicine, was sitting at the door, waiting anxiously.

"How?" Yang Weicheng shouted from afar.

When Fu Caiwei heard his voice, it was like a heavenly sound, and she hurriedly stood up to meet him, but she didn't even see the catcher behind Yang Weicheng.

"The third uncle is rescuing, and my dad has been sent to the ward, so it's no big deal." She cried.

"Girl, don't worry, what's going on, tell us." Catch the fast track.

Only then did Fu Caiwei realize that there was still a catch, and when she saw Yang Weicheng nodding her head, she cooperated with her work and answered all questions.

After quickly making a record and consulting the doctor, he went back to the police station and told the two to keep in touch before leaving.

The first aid to Dr. Fu lasted for about half an hour, and he was finally rescued, and there was no danger.

He was pushed into the general ward, and Yang Weicheng and Fu Caiwei followed suit.

"How?" Old man Fu was also arranged in this ward, and when he saw his younger brother, he hurriedly got out of bed to see what was going on.

Dr. Fu fell asleep peacefully, and when he learned that he was fine, Old Man Fu breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person instantly lost his energy, and his back arched even more.

"Dad, you take a break, I'll go fetch water for you." Fu Caiwei waited for her father to go to bed, so she picked up the kettle and went to the water room to fetch water.

Yang Weicheng grabbed it: "You are also injured, let's come." ”

Fu Caiwei smiled at him gratefully: "It's okay together." ”

She insisted on following, but Yang Weicheng didn't stop her, and the two walked through the corridor and towards the boiling water room.

"Your third uncle is so rich, why didn't he hire a bodyguard?" On the way, Yang Weicheng finally asked his doubts.

Dr. Fu is the super-rich man of this era, and he is the same magnitude as a certain richest man.

How can such a person not have bodyguards by his side?

Fu Caiwei said: "There are bodyguards, especially Brother Bao, but I don't know what's going on, this time the third uncle came to Yangcheng, but he didn't take him with him." ”

"Oh." Yang Weicheng felt even more strange, and didn't continue to ask in his heart, a little girl, it is estimated that she will not know too much.

The two fetched water and walked back together. When they passed through the corridor between the two buildings, a man suddenly rushed up to them and roughly dragged Fu Caiwei by the arm.

Yang Weicheng almost smashed the kettle on him, but when he looked closely, it was actually Dr. Fu's nephew, the one he met in the breakfast shop.

"Cai Wei, how did you end up with this little gangster?" The man asked his cousin angrily.

Fu Caiwei was scratched by his arm, struggled to break free, ran back to Yang Weicheng's side, and said to her cousin: "What qualifications do you have to say that my friend is a gangster?" If it weren't for Yang Weicheng this time, my father and third uncle would ......"

"What about the third uncle? Is the second uncle also there? "That's human.

Seeing that he was so anxious, Fu Caiwei's anger subsided a little, and she pointed to the ward building: "It's in the big ward on the 3rd floor." ”

The man glanced at Yang Weicheng again, snorted coldly, and turned around and walked towards the ward.

When he disappeared, Fu Caiwei said to Yang Weicheng guiltily: "I'm sorry Yang Sheng, that's my cousin, the son of the fourth uncle's family, and he has a very short temper." ”

"It's fine." Yang Weicheng pretended to be calm, but in fact, a volcano was erupting in his heart, "What's his name?" ”

"Fu Shuisheng." Fu Cai Wei said.

"Let's go, let's go back." Yang Weicheng wrote down the name, and Chong Fu Caiwei said with a smile.