When it was dark, I sneaked into the hospital with Azanji, and instead of walking through the hospital gate, we chose a corner close to the wall, deliberately avoiding the hospital lights and cameras.

Sure enough, not long after, the old knife came out of it with a curse, and he was followed by a few younger brothers, and several of them were listless.

As soon as they walked out of the gate of the hospital, Lao Dao muttered, "Damn, this time the matter was not done, and I will definitely be scolded when I go back, what a coincidence, how can such a large number of police officers just appear at the door of the fish shop?" ”

A yellow-haired boy beside him said, "Brother Dao, as long as this kid is still in Jinxi County, he can't run, it's too late today, why don't I call a few more brothers tomorrow and go over to make trouble with him?" ”

The old knife scolded with a black face, "Shut up, I don't need you to teach me what to do, go back to sleep when it's late, and wait for my call tomorrow!" ”

A few thugs quickly dispersed, leaving Lao Dao alone on the side of the street waiting for the bus, at this time Azanji gently touched me, put his fingers together, and secretly made a gesture to wipe his neck.

I shook my head and said, "Wait a minute, I'll take care of this guy, don't do it without me." ”

Azanji's expression was indifferent, and he nodded coldly.

I walked straight out of my hiding place, lowering my pace and slowly approaching the other party.

At this time, the old knife was waiting for the car while looking at the phone, and he didn't notice that I had gone around the back, and when I was only half a meter away from him, I coughed in a low voice, put my left hand directly on his shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Brother, borrow a fire!" ”

"Paralyzed, no!" He turned his head with an unhappy face, his gaze fixed on my stiff cheeks, and he was stunned in vain, and he didn't come back to his senses for half a second, and said with a trembling mouth, "You...... You kid......"

Bang!

A punch struck him straight to the bridge of the nose, and all words were covered in blood.

This old boy has very hard bones, his body is strong and explosive, not like an ordinary street thug, but I took advantage of the sneak attack, and he was defenseless and black, after the strengthening of the Dragon Spirit Gu, the strength of my fist is not comparable to ordinary people, and this old man will immediately bleed after a punch.

The bridge of his nose was half collapsed, and the tiger roared back, and a heavy punch slammed into my chest, and I spread his fists with both hands, feeling the trembling muscles in his arms, this guy was as strong as a cow.

Can't give him a respite!

There was a ruthlessness in my eyes, raising my leg was a flirtatious foot, and in a trance, I seemed to hear the sound of chickens flying and eggs beating, his facial features were twisted in pain, and he opened his mouth wide to scream, but he couldn't make any sound.

I slapped him with a backhand, and with another heavy punch in my free hand, the second punch hit him hard in the temple, and the old knife "snorted", and immediately fell to the ground and stopped moving.

I held his creaky socket between my hands, struggled to prop the man up, let the old knife rest directly on my shoulder, and pretended to be drunk and helped up.

When I was done, I glanced at Azangi, and he walked up to me unhurriedly, pointed to the old knife that I had set up, and asked me what I was going to do.

I said, "First find a remote position to tie people up, I want to interrogate this kid well, he is Zhao Yingjun's henchman, as long as he pries his mouth open, all the bad things Zhao Yingjun has done will be hidden!" ”

Azanji nodded after hearing this, and didn't say anything, I asked him to help hold the old knife, and I ran to the street to stop the car, the taxi stopped, and Azanji and I forced the old knife into the back of the taxi.

The driver turned his head and glanced at the old knife, "Brother...... Why is your friend's mouth bleeding, and you don't take him to the hospital? ”

I smiled and said, "It's okay, we just came out of the hospital, this kid drank too much and went to the hospital to make trouble, and was beaten out by the hospital security guard." ”

The driver let out an "oh" and asked as he left, "Why did you go to the hospital when you were drunk?" ”

I said, "What can't a drunk do?" This kid has impotence, and he can't be cured by spending all his savings, so he got drunk and went to the attending doctor to make trouble. ”

The driver almost burst out loud.

Ten minutes later, the car rental car stopped in a deserted factory area on the outskirts of the city, and after paying for the car, Azanji and I got people out of the car, but the taxi driver didn't leave, rolled down the window and shouted, "Brother, why do you live in such a place, do you want to help?" ”

I was busy saying no, not far from the place to live, thank you big brother for your concern.

The taxi driver looked puzzled and muttered to himself, "Where can there be people living in this area?" ”

I thought to myself, the driver must have been suspicious, and by this time Azanji had quietly put his hand into his pocket, and before I could react, a line of white light had shot straight into the taxi driver's nostrils, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The taxi driver was shaken and immediately fell to the steering wheel.

I exclaimed, "What are you doing?" ”

After yelling, I quickly ran over to check the taxi driver's pulse, but fortunately the person was fine, but fainted.

Azangi said with a blank face that he did not poison him, but just made the other party forget some things that should not be remembered, and he would be sober tomorrow.

I complained, "You scared the hell out of the ward before you started, and you scared me to death just now." ”

With a grim face, Azanji impatiently urged, "Hurry up! ”

I had no choice but to drag people into a nearby abandoned factory.

The factory had been abandoned for I don't know how many years, the factory was empty, there were cobwebs hanging everywhere, it had a somewhat eerie smell, and the dull yellow and moldy walls smelled of corruption, and Azanji lit a candle to light it for me.

I unfastened the strap of the old knife, tied the man to a rusty downpipe, and got up to catch my breath.

The old knife is still unconscious, and he was scared to death by me just now, and I am afraid that he will not wake up without the help of external forces. I asked Azanji if there was anything I could do to wake people up? Who knew that he didn't care about me at all while guarding the candle, and the head lowering master who practiced the black method had a very strange temper, so I had to figure it out by myself.

Looking left and right, there was no water source in the abandoned factory, so I had to unzip my pants and aim at the top of the old knife to pee.

He woke up, his mouth full of salty blood accompanied by half-coagulated blood, raised his head angrily, there were no more teeth left in his mouth, and shouted indistinctly, "Rabbit cub, you are plotting against me, there is a kind of unraveling Lao Tzu, I will practice with you alone!" ”

Bang!

I kicked him in the lower abdomen, and the old knife turned his neck in pain, and he arched his body into a shrimp, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped.

I squatted down and looked down at his face with cold eyes, "As for me, I am a person who never provokes right and wrong, but I can't tolerate someone hurting my friends around me, especially the person I care about the most, now I will give you a chance, honestly explain things clearly, the more detailed the better, starting from how Zhao Yingjun fell in love with Liu Mei and where he invited the head lowerer." ”

The old knife is really a tough guy, and he actually spat at me without changing his face, "Don't be delusional, I deserve to be unlucky if I fall into your hands, you can do whatever you want." ”

I smiled, patted the old knife on the shoulder and said, "Don't show a picture of generosity and heroism, as if you are a positive character, let me ask you again, to say or not to say?" ”

He looked at me fiercely, "What if I don't say it, you dare to kill?" ”