Chapter 40: Life hangs by a thread
A hotel is a hotel after all,
The difference between it and home is that
If you stay in a hotel for a long time, you will get tired;
And home, you won't get tired of living in it for a lifetime.
The big guy has been living in this hotel for more than ten days, and he is comfortable, after all, this is the biggest benefit in the company since the big guy joined the bookstore.
It's just that everyone is confined to the hotel, and the boss and the old man don't know what the situation is;
It is impossible to say that if you want to truly relax and enjoy the sun, sand and sea without worries.
Lawyer An knocked on the door of Lao Zhang's room, holding a lot of jade in his hand.
After the little boy was deceived by the jade shop opposite the hotel, a few days later, lawyer An came out.
He himself is proficient in jade, and with some small hypnotic techniques, he basically wrapped up all the real materials and quality jade at the bottom of the box in the jade shop, and the price was extremely low.
You deceived my friends first, and I am treating others the way they are, and no one can find fault with them.
Besides, Lawyer An never advertised himself as a good person, and he partnered with Feng Si back then, and he really did a lot of bad things to frame Zhongliang and bully his superiors and subordinates.
These jades,
Those who see have a share, and everyone has a share.
After Lao Zhang opened the door, Lawyer An was somewhat surprised to find that there was still a person sitting in Lao Zhang's room.
He is about forty years old, and he has a very clear scar on his face, which looks like it should have been left by a gunshot wound.
To tell the truth, this kind of scar is simply a gentleman, you don't have to take off your clothes and pants, everyone can see it when you walk on the street.
Moreover, the scars left by the guns also sound much more compelling than "when Lao Tzu fought in Causeway Bay".
Even, someone once said that tattoos, to a certain extent, are a continuation of the plot of "scars" by human beings.
"Lao Zhang, friend?"
Lao Zhang nodded, "Qin Sheng, Hainanese." ”
After that,
Lao Zhang turned around again, pointed at Lawyer An and said:
"My friend, surnamed An, is a lawyer."
"Hello."
"Hello."
Lawyer An shook hands with Qin Sheng, and at this time, there was naturally no need to divide the jade he brought.
The temperament of the other party is that of a police officer at first glance.
Moreover, Lao Zhang is not the old Zhang before, this Qin Sheng, who knows should be Lao Zhang's former friend of this body.
It's hard for Lao Zhang to deal with it for so long as another person.
At this time, Qin Sheng's mobile phone rang, he answered it and hung up.
"Something happened in the first courtyard of the city, I have to go there, together?"
For Qin Sheng, when the two were anti-narcotics police together in the early years, it was a real friendship, and later Qin Sheng was injured, not only on the face, but also on the body, and after recovering from the injury, he retired from the front-line anti-drug work, and returned to Sanya to do the same work as Lao Zhang.
Lao Zhang was a little hesitant, because Lawyer An had said before that it was best for everyone not to run around outside for a while, waiting for the final news from the boss and their side.
The reason why I met Qin Sheng was because Lao Zhang was eating noodles in a small noodle restaurant outside the hotel at noon, and caught a pickpocket, and when the police came, he was recognized by Qin Sheng at a glance.
Anyway, it's boring, so I go back to the hotel with each other to chat and listen to the story of this body's past.
"Go."
To Lao Zhang's surprise, Lawyer An made a "go" lip shape.
"Okay, let's take a look."
"Okay, I'll go down and start the car first, you change your clothes and go directly to the door of the hotel."
Qin Sheng left first,
Lao Zhang looked at Lawyer An with some confusion, "Can you go?" ”
"Go."
"But we don't know what the situation is on the boss's side, will it be ............ if I go out rashly?"
Lawyer An yawned, rolled his eyes at Lao Zhang, and said:
"It's because it's unclear what the future of our bookstore will be, so political correctness is even more needed."
"............" Lao Zhang.
………………
"Oops, wrong way, wrong way."
Lao Dao patted his head, was forced by the other party a few times, and he was a little flustered in dealing with it, and it directly became the embarrassment of the general pumping the car.
"This is a loss, admit defeat, admit defeat, come again, come again."
Knowing the other party's level in his heart, Lao Dao simply admitted defeat directly, and did not expect any headwinds.
The young man in the mask just nodded slightly and began to place his chess pieces again.
Whatever he did, it seemed to be so slow and orderly.
The lame man was still sitting on the bed next door, just watching the two in front of him play chess, not looking at his phone or watching TV, and he didn't feel bored.
Then
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open,
The first to come in were two younger men,
With a short stick in his hand.
"Lame, which, this!"
"Call me!"
Without saying a word, he was directly greeted by the guys.
The lame man sitting on the bed looked back blankly,
"Bang!"
The leader kicked the lame man,
The lame man fell to the ground, followed by those who came up, and surrounded him with a flurry of punches and kicks.
"I told you not to pay back!"
"You're missing!"
"You dare to lie to our leader!"
"Don't fight, don't fight, you're going to die."
Lao Dao immediately got out of bed to pull people.
Contrary to the performance of the old way,
The young man in the mask who was obviously with the lame man just sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, with no joy or sorrow on his face, and he didn't speak.
If you are an old man who has not been admitted to the hospital, to be honest, don't look at this group of gangsters who all have dick things in their hands, but it is really nothing to pick three and put them down directly.
Lao Dao does have kung fu.
But when you come to the hospital, it's a car accident, a wrestling and food poisoning, and no matter how strong you are, you have to collapse yourself.
The person next to him pushed,
"Be nosy!"
The old road is empty at the feet,
He fell back into bed.
"Don't fight, don't fight, don't fight!"
Lao Dao is a warm-hearted and helpful person, and after being pushed down, he immediately got up again and continued to go up to pull people.
"If you beat someone again, you will beat them to death, and something will happen."
The old way pounced on a thug,
The thug was the only one with a switchblade in his hand, and the rest were at best a steel rod.
Of course, he didn't dare to actually go under the knife.
Beat the person, get a blue nose and swollen face, and add a little fracture, this knife is still more symbolic.
It's a bit like a general who liked to hold a fan when fighting in ancient times in an island country.
But the old way pushes,
Ben is a good intention,
Who knew that this little young man also slipped under his feet, and he didn't stand firm under his feet, and he fell forward after being pushed by the old way.
"Poof!"
Switchblade in hand,
Directly stabbed into the neck of the lame man.
"............" lame man.
For a moment, blood splattered.
The knife-wielding thug was frightened,
The surrounding thugs were also stunned.
The young man in the mask reached out and pinched a piece of fruit that the lame man had cut and placed next to him, put it in his mouth, and chewed it slowly.
…………
The gate of the first courtyard of the city is in front, and many police cars have already driven in.
Lao Zhang, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, heard Qin Sheng's preliminary feedback from his subordinates from the walkie-talkie,
Some were amazed:
"There are still people who dare to be so arrogant at this time, their brains are not good?"
Lao Zhang over there in Tongcheng is clear that he used to lend money, and the boss and his subordinates were all let out to travel, and they didn't dare to go home;
The security department of the demolition company was empty, and they didn't dare to keep people.
But here, how dare someone rush to the hospital with his subordinates in a dignified manner?
This kind of behavior is comparable to transporting coal from the northeast to Shanxi to sell.
"If you have a good brain, you shouldn't be a gangster."
Qin Sheng smiled,
got out of the car,
Lao Zhang also went down with him.
Go up,
One by one, the thugs were already squatting against the wall with their heads pressed, all handcuffed.
When they saw the killing, they were actually panicked, and when they saw the police appear, no one dared to resist at all, and they all raised their hands and surrendered.
"Killed?" Lao Zhang asked.
"Still rescuing." Qin Sheng replied, his face was no longer as relaxed as before.
In the past, if it was just picking quarrels and provoking trouble, things were still controllable, just like looking at the experience baby who took the initiative to send it to the door.
Now the nature of things is different.
"Take everyone away, collect evidence as soon as possible, clean up the scene, and don't affect the normal work of the hospital."
"Yes, Captain."
"Where's the stab?" Lao Zhang asked.
If it was just an arm or leg, Qin Sheng would not be so dignified.
Qin Sheng turned his head to look at Lao Zhang,
poked his neck with his fingers,
"Here."
"Here?"
Lao Zhang also touched the position of his neck.
"Pierced."
"Weary?"
"Hmm."
"Still rescuing?"
"Well, it's still being rescued."
Lao Zhang also didn't know what to say.
I can only subconsciously sigh:
"It's really blessed by the Bodhisattva."
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Ward 1214,
The door to the ward is closed,
The temperature of the air conditioner is just right,
The windows are open a little and the breeze is keeping the air circulating,
Boss Zhou, who was covered in sweat, climbed hard from under the bed on this side to the bed on the other side.
Just a few meters away,
It was as if he had climbed for a whole century.
Then
Zhou Zeqiang held his body that was already starting to spasm,
Hands up,
I want to reach the button above.
once
twice
Three times
"Smack!"
Not enough, not reachable, the arm fell to the ground with some weakness.
Zhou Ze was lying on his back,
His chest was constantly rising and falling, but his throat could only make a hoarse sound.
Sweat has already soaked him all over,
His face was as white as paper,
Zhou Ze has done his best,
But the problem is that the button to call the nurse's station, it's a bit high, it's not really high, but it's convenient for the patient to press while lying on the bed......
Boss Zhou gave up,
At this moment,
Zhou Ze suddenly felt that something was diaphragm under him.
Hard hard,
Ice-cold,
With difficulty reaching down his hand,
Boss Zhou's face immediately became even more ugly,
In the trouser pocket of the hospital gown,
He reached for his phone.
"............" Zhou Ze.