After dragging Kong Wenwen out of the door, the first thing Kong Zhiming did was to push the large cabinet that was located next to the door in the storage room and directly block the door of the secret room.

Then, he pushed several other cabinets over and lined them up one by one behind the big cabinet before, so that even if Mu Liangkui had great strength, he would not want to push it away, even if he finished shooting the bullets in the gun, it would be useless! - Kong Zhiming is determined to trap him inside, and then wait for the police to arrive.

It took a long time to do all this, but Kong Zhiming was powerful and fast, and it took less than two minutes before and after!

However, these two minutes are too short for Kong Wen! Therefore, when Kong Zhiming returned to him again, he already had more air in and less air out.

Looking at Kong Wen, whose clothes had been soaked with blood, Kong Zhiming only felt that a needle was suddenly stabbed in his heart, and the pain instantly attacked his brain.

"If you hold on a little longer, I'll call an ambulance right away!" Kong Zhiming had tears in his eyes. Although the person in front of him is heinous, he is his own uncle after all, and he also sacrificed his life to save himself at a critical moment! No matter how tenacious Kong Zhiming is, he can't control his emotions at this moment.

Kong Zhiming desperately pressed Kong Wenwen's wound on the one hand, and the other hand had already reached out of the phone, ready to call 120.

But before he could turn on his phone, his hand was grabbed by Kong Wen.

At this time, Kong Wenwen's eyes had already dimmed, and the blood in his mouth continued to gush out, he grabbed Kong Zhiming's hand and said with difficulty: "I... I... Right... Right... Can't afford you..., too... Isn't that right... Don't... Beauty... Yuanyuan..., its... In fact... You... You're all... It's all me... I... My ......"

Although Kong Zhiming wanted to know what Kong Wenwen wanted to tell him, he couldn't listen to Kong Wenwen in the end. Stretching out his hand to probe his nose again, Kong Wenwen was already out of breath!

However, Kong Zhiming did not delve into his uncle's deathbed confession, because there were more important things that he needed to deal with at the moment.

He put down Kong Wenwen's body, turned on his mobile phone, and dialed Qiao Yifan's phone directly, as for 120, there was no need for that.

At this time, several stout young men rushed into the storage room from the outside, presumably hearing gunshots.

"Second master, are you okay?" The leader hurriedly asked.

"Didn't I keep you outside, who let you in?" Kong Zhiming glared.

"There is still a group of brothers watching outside, don't worry, none of the people who go out from here can escape!" The man hurriedly smiled.

"How's it going out there?"

"As soon as the shots rang out, several people rushed out inside. We were worried because we didn't see you out, so we ......."

"Thank you!" Kong Zhiming glanced around, and said, "Let's go out first, and then try to seal the door of this storage room!" ”

"Okay!" The young man at the head waved his hand, and immediately two more people came up, ready to carry the corpse of the hole clerk.

"You seal the door, I'll come by myself!" Kong Zhiming waved his hand, bowed, picked up Kong Wenwen's body, and strode towards the door.

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After dinner, Luo Qinglian sat on the sofa and leisurely sipping apples, humming a little song in her mouth, and her eyes were still looking at the TV from time to time.

Just as she was shoving the freshly peeled apple into her mouth, the doorbell rang.

Who is still coming to the door so late? The nearest neighbor is not familiar with himself, could it be Zhao Dingyi's poor sour? Luo Qinglian muttered in her heart and walked to the door.

Looking at the access control, there were three young men who looked like students standing at the gate outside the hospital.

"It's so late, who are you looking for?" Luo Qinglian's brows immediately furrowed.

"Auntie, we are Zihua's classmates, and we are looking for you in a hurry!" One of the chubby guys said eagerly.

"What's the matter?" Although Luo Qinglian is a woman, she has always been more vigilant.

"Auntie, Zihua and Uncle Mu had a car accident and are in the hospital, and the operation requires the signature of the family!" The little fat man looked excited.

As soon as she heard that her husband and son had a car accident, Luo Qinglian's brain exploded, and her previous vigilance was immediately left behind. She hurriedly opened the door and hurried up herself.

"Is it serious?" As soon as she saw a few students, Luo Qinglian asked.

"It's not very serious, but the doctor says it's best to have surgery as soon as possible. The taxi is still waiting outside, so please hurry! The little fat man said.

"Okay, wait until I get my bag!" Luo Qinglian didn't hesitate at all, turned around and immediately rushed back to the living room, she knew what she needed most at this time.

The three students all stood in place and waited until Luo Qinglian returned.

There were four people, just a full car, and Luo Qinglian was surrounded in the middle.

In the car, Luo Qinglian was still not calm, and hurriedly asked, "In which hospital?" ”

At this time, the little fat man sitting in the co-pilot turned his head and replied: "City No. 2 Hospital!" ”

"So far?!"

"yes, we didn't even eat before we came over." A slightly thinner young man said.

"I'd better give them a call first." It was only then that Luo Qinglian remembered that she seemed to have forgotten something.

"Auntie, they're still in the rescue room!" The little fat man smiled bitterly. "The mobile phone is estimated to have been put away by the doctor, maybe it is not in the hands of the traffic police!"

"Okay!" Luo Qinglian reluctantly put down her phone.

"Auntie, don't worry, let's drink saliva first." The little fat man unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and handed it over.

Luo Qinglian, who was in a flustered mood, immediately took it and drank several sips. In fact, it's not that she's really thirsty, it's that people need something to calm down under extreme tension.

And mineral water is undoubtedly the best choice!

When Luo Qinglian put down the bottle, she suddenly found that the little fat man was smiling, and he was smiling quite ill-willedly. Luo Qinglian was shocked: Could it be that this is a trap?!

However, before she had time to think about it, Luo Qinglian collapsed in the back seat, unconscious!

At the same time, Mu Liangkui, who was locked in the secret room, was not in a hurry.

After a shot hit Kong Wenwen, he didn't have time to aim at Kong Zhiming again, not to mention, he happened to be blocked by Kong Wenwen at that time. After Kong Zhiming brought the door to the door, Mu Liangkui slowly got up.

After looking at the door of the secret room, Mu Liangkui didn't even have the intention of chasing. He knew that with Kong Zhiming's skills, if he rushed out so rashly, not to mention whether he would be plotted, God knows how many of his subordinates this Second Yama King brought over. If you don't get it right, if the bullets in the gun are finished and the person is not dead, the unlucky one is still himself!

Mu Liangkui was scheming, he knew very well that although he had a weapon in his hand, for him, the door was definitely an insurmountable barrier!

Instead of taking the risk of rushing through the level, it is better to be well prepared to fight a war without opponents!

Therefore, the first thing Mu Liangkui did when he stood up was to find the pistol with a silencer from under the cabinet. Then he walked back to the refrigerated cabinet and took out a regenerative potion and an invisible potion from the cabinet.......

(End of chapter)