Chapter 217: It's Fun...... Sister-in-law!

The people who can come in with such a swagger are either diners or acquaintances.

But he recklessly stepped on Zhao Ke's shiny wooden floor with his mud-covered scalp boots.

Only one person can walk out of here unharmed.

"It's a coincidence that you're here."

didn't look back, Zhao Ke had already smelled the smoke on that guy's body.

"It's not a coincidence, it's that I've been here to look for you three times, and I heard the villagers call me and say you're home, so I'm here."

I saw that the person who came pulled out the chair in front of Zhao Ke and sat down.

Raunchy stubble, thick eyebrows and big eyes, but it looks like he's in a much better mood than ever.

It's just that his eyes scan the little girl in Zhao Ke's arms from time to time.

He raised his eyebrows at the little girl and didn't speak, as if he was waiting for Zhao Ke to explain to him.

"Don't look at me the way you interrogate the suspect, just say that I'm going out if it's okay."

Zhao Ke held Rem in his arms, half-squinted, and looked at Rako in front of him with a tired expression.

Although this guy resigned from the police station, the hard-line style of the police has not changed.

This is also the reason why Zhao Ke hates him very much.

Seeing that Zhao Ke didn't eat him, Raike couldn't help but take a deep breath and rub the tight temples on his forehead with his hand.

"You bastard."

Suddenly, I saw Lei Ke suddenly raise his head, jump up from the chair, and pick up the ashtray on the table while making up for Zhao Ke.

grabbed Zhao Ke's collar with one hand, waved the ashtray in his hand, and smashed it on Zhao Ke's face.

Like the eyes of an angry tiger, staring at Zhao Ke, angry with shame and disappointment in Zhao Ke.

This kind of look is like hating iron.

"You still have no humanity, not even a little girl like this."

He originally heard that after Zhao Ke came back, he immediately drove over.

But before he entered the hospital, he saw a barefoot Rem, his thin body tightly wrapped in a coat.

As a master of criminal investigation, Rako almost instinctively became serious.

With a glance at the girl's collar, he knew that the girl was wearing nothing.

And the coat on her body is Zhao Ke's clothes.

In an instant, Ryko's heart turned bad.

Zhao Ke's mental illness, accompanied by an extremely negative personality, will also deeply affect Zhao Ke himself.

What he was most worried about was that Zhao Ke was tempted by these personalities, and in the end he lost himself and completely became a pervert.

In the face of Lei Ke's questioning, the magic on Zhao Ke's face never changed.

Just waved Rako away from him.

"Phew."

Taking out a piece of paper from his pocket, Zhao Ke wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

With a twist of his chin, he threw the paper in the trash and sat back down on the couch.

It's as if someone has hit it with an ashtray, and it's as insignificant as sneezing.

"She's a little girl I adopted, and you're thinking too much."

Zhao Ke waved his hand and motioned for Rem to go upstairs.

"Adoption?"

Zhao Ke's explanation obviously made Rako a little unconvinced.

However, he knows Zhao Ke's temper better, if it is really what he did, in the face of his own questioning, he will definitely not deny it.

"Is your illness appropriate?"

Recco sat down again, put the blood-stained ashtray aside, and glanced at Zhao Ke.

Although he didn't say it directly, another meaning has already been said that he does not approve of Zhao Ke adopting a little girl.

Not even with good intentions.

After all, Zhao Ke's illness is no longer a simple mental illness, and going crazy is small.

I'm afraid that Zhao Ke is like this, every personality is a little terrifying.

A madman is also the difference between a literary maniac and a martial maniac.

But Zhao Ke belongs to the third type, and he only sees the two in between.

His words and deeds are almost the same as those of normal people, but no one knows whether he will take out sugar or a knife in the next second.

If Zhao Ke woke up and saw the corpse of a little girl, Ryco was worried that he would not be able to stand it.

"Why did you remember to come to see me, how is my sister-in-law doing?"

Zhao Ke didn't answer Raike's words, but diverted the topic, obviously not wanting to explain more to Raike on this issue, and he couldn't explain these things clearly.

As brothers who grew up together, Lei Ke was very aware of Zhao Ke's character, and when he saw this, he let out a long breath, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, and handed one to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke hesitated, but still took it, but did not point it, but put it under the bridge of his nose and sniffed.

"Your sister-in-law is still like that, relying on a ventilator, she can be considered alive, I came back recently, so I came to see you, but I will leave soon."

"Let's go! Where to go? ”

Since Leko resigned from the police station, Zhao Ke has not asked what he is doing during this time.

At this time, hearing that Rako was leaving again, although his face was not concerned, he couldn't help but ask.

"A trip to Yemen, where there is a business, the country is difficult to make money, but it comes quickly."

Rayco looked at the cigarette he lit in his hand, but did not smoke it, but let it burn, and the flickering fireworks seemed to be as complicated as Rayco's heart.

Zhao Ke thought about it, stood up, walked into the side room, took out a box from it, and handed it to Rako.

"There's still some money here, you take it and sell it, and in exchange for the money, you can give your sister-in-law's hospitalization fee first.

The ICU intensive care unit costs more than 8,000 medical expenses a day, which is not intended to be a bottomless pit.

Lei Ke didn't know how much money he took from Zhao Ke, not a single cent of it was on his body, and all the money was burned into the bottomless pit of the hospital.

So what is Rako going to do, even if it is to kill people and set fires, Zhao Ke is not surprised at all.

Rayco put his hand on the box, and when he lifted it lightly, he couldn't help frowning, and the heavy weight obviously wouldn't be as simple as a coin.

When I opened the box, I saw that it was full of gold coins the size of baked cakes, and depending on the color and weight, there were about hundreds of thousands.

"This ......"

"Don't worry, clean money, take it and use it."

After hearing Zhao Ke's confirmed reply, Rayco didn't have any friendship, in fact, he really needs money now.

The money I earned abroad last time, after I came back, I invested it in the hospital again, although it was enough to last for a while, but there was not much left.

"Before leaving, say to my sister-in-law on my behalf, and when I am stable, go back to see her."

When Zhao Ke said the end, his eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

"Brother, it's been so long, don't think about it so much, everything will be fine, let it go! This thing is none of your business. ”

Raco said this, put the cigarette in his hand to his mouth, took a deep breath, picked up the box, put it in his arms, turned around and walked out, and when he walked outside the door, he saw Rayco suddenly stunned and did not look back: "If one day, someone calls you and says that I am dead, remember to give me a place next to your sister-in-law's grave." ”

After Leko finished speaking, he walked out, and as the humming of the engine went farther and farther, he saw Zhao Ke finally get up from the sofa, holding a flying knife in his hand.

"Brother!"

When I looked up, I saw Rem holding her head, hiding in the corner and looking at Zhao Ke, like a child who had done something wrong, waiting for his father's criticism.

"Where did you get this throwing knife?"

Putting away the flying knife casually, Zhao Ke squinted his eyes and asked Rehm, and at the moment when Reco rushed up just now, Rem took out the flying knife from his pocket.

If it weren't for Zhao Ke's quick hand and snatching the flying knife over, Lei Ke would be lying on the ground by now.

"Picked it up next to the dresser!"

"Next time, don't do anything to him!"

Zhao Ke stood up, rubbed Rem's head with his hand, and stared at Rem with deep eyes: "He is my brother's closest relative, and he is also the last relative of my brother in this world." ”

"That'...... What about that sister-in-law?? ”

Rem asked with some curiosity.

It's just that when she mentioned the sister-in-law in Zhao Ke's mouth, she saw that Zhao Ke's face instantly darkened, and the corner of her mouth smiled slightly: "She is a slut, she didn't stab her to death at that time, it's her fate!" ”

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, and in his memory, when he was just a teenager, he accidentally saw his sister-in-law and followed others into the hotel.

Of course, Zhao Ke won't tell Rako about this, it is a lion with a suppressed temperament, and telling him will only make things worse.

Instead of letting things develop irretrievably, it is better to stab that slut to death with his own hands, and the gold medal for mental illness to avoid death is enough to bear all the faults on his back.

"Brother, are you still going to see her......

"Look, I'll go see her the day she dies, but right now, she can't die!"

The corners of Zhao Ke's mouth rose slightly, thinking of that slut, who was still lying on the hospital bed with tubes all over his body, his mood instantly improved a lot, and he hugged Rem and said, "Let's go, brother will take you to take a bath!" ”