Chapter 19: The Enemy
Hearing this, except for the old man who couldn't stand up, the rest of the people stood up in a hurry and approached the strange man........
"What do you say??! The two of them were attacked?!! Qibao grabbed the man's collar violently, and his anxious eyes were red: "Are the two of them okay??" Hurt or not??? โ
Qibao has a good relationship with Situ, I can see this when I was in the hospital, it is estimated that it is because of the sympathy of the same disease, after being 'stunned' by the Nine Gods together, the intimacy of the two of them has increased by leaps and bounds. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
It is no exaggeration to say that both Qibao and Situ basically regard each other as brothers who have exchanged their lives, which cannot be faked.
"Where were they attacked? Are you hurt? I asked with a frown, and although I was a little nervous, my face still didn't show it.
The man was also in a hurry, his eyes were red, and he was pulled by the collar by Qibao, but he was not angry, and hurriedly said to us: "On the way back to the station!" I was attacked as soon as I got out of the airport! โ
"Back to the office?" Wang Yuanqing frowned: "The Third Research Institute? โ
"Yes!" The man nodded.
"These *** people are 'very' bold........ The third research institute is in Beijing, right? Wang Yuanqing's brows became tighter and tighter, he didn't seem to be so nervous, but he couldn't understand this question, and his face was full of doubt: "What is the difference between attacking the country in Sijiu City and looking for death?" What about those people? Did you catch it? โ
The man nodded, looked left and right, and saw that there was a pile of food and drink on the table, and he didn't say anything polite to us, so he hurried over, picked up a bottle of soda that had just been opened, and poured it down a few sips.
After drinking, he hiccuped contentedly, wiped his mouth and said to us: "There were six thugs who attacked them, and four of them were 'killed' while fleeing, two of them were stabbed by the Bodhisattva, two of our comrades were killed, and in the end only the two remaining thugs were captured alive. โ
"Wow! The old monk is amazing! Qibao exclaimed, "This is the real treasure sword that is not old!" Can you still ....... at such an old age But isn't he a monk? Isn't it a bit inappropriate to kill? โ
"Killing people to save people, killing them can also be killed, what's wrong with this?" The old man sneered: "Besides, it's not like he hasn't done this kind of thing before, and he is familiar with the road." โ
Familiar with the road.
Hearing this subtle description, Qibao and I couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, only an old Jianghu like Wang Yuanqing seemed very calm, and it seemed that he still 'very' understood some things about Wenren Bodhisattva.
"Who attacked him?" The old man turned his head and asked the middle-aged man, "Is it from our line of business?" โ
"It's supposed to be yours." The middle-aged man said, pausing slightly, as if to recall something, and added, "But it's a little different from you." โ
"What's different?" The old man asked curiously.
"Looks." The middle-aged man replied.
Get this answer, don't say it's an old man, even I want to 'smack' him twice, aren't you talking nonsense!
Can people look the same as each other?
There are thousands of gentlemen in the line, but apart from those twins, how many people look alike?
"I didn't mean that!" He seemed to know that he was talking a little vaguely, and he was afraid that we would be wrong, so he hurriedly explained: "I mean looks!" They are not like normal people! โ
"What do you mean?" The old man asked in some surprise.
"They have no skin on their faces, they have been artificially cut, the skin of their fingers and toes has also been stripped away, and they are all wrapped in that dirty black 'colored' linen........ although we have been caught, they still refuse to admit defeat, and when they are caught, they bite off their tongues"
Hearing this, I couldn't help but get goosebumps, and Qibao also felt a little crazy, and casually asked, "Are people still alive?" โ
"If they are alive, how can they die if they have the power of the country to heal them?" The middle-aged man smiled, don't look at his tone is much more relaxed, his expression is still the same helpless: "It's a pity, none of those two grandsons want to recruit, no matter what we ask them, they shouldn't have heard, no matter how we use them, they won't recruit." โ
"What about Situ and Wenren Bodhisattva?" The old man hurriedly asked.
The man didn't speak, picked up the bottle of soda on the ground, bit it open, and poured a few more mouthfuls before saying, "People are not dead, but they are not happy, they are all seriously injured." โ
It happened so suddenly, really.
Situ will be seriously injured, which is expected by us, although it may not be very 'sexual', but we can accept this situation.
It's just that the Bodhisattva was seriously injured...... This is unimaginable!
Judging from what the middle-aged man said, four of the six thugs who attacked Wenren Bodhisattva were killed, and the remaining two were captured alive, which is enough to prove that their strength is not too exaggerated.
If the old man and his husband of his generation carry out a surprise attack, even if they miss, at most they will be seriously injured, and they will not be killed on the spot, or even captured alive.
But that's it, Wenren Bodhisattva is still planted in their hands, which makes it difficult for us to understand.
Dealing with a not very powerful opponent, and even getting seriously injured?
Isn't that a joke?
"Mr. Situ's injuries are relatively serious, I don't know how to do it, it is estimated that it was also the black hand of those thugs, who 'poisoned' him, just half a breath, if it wasn't for those masters in the institute to come in time, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to save him." The middle-aged man sighed: "As for the Bodhisattva, he was not 'injured' by the crooked things of the evil 'door', but he was bruised. โ
"What's the bruise?" I asked hurriedly.
"Guns."
The middle-aged man said, pointing to his abdomen and said, "The six thugs who came to attack were all armed and set fire when they met, and although Wenren Bodhisattva avoided most of the bullets, he was still shot in the stomach. โ
"Bang !!"
The old man slammed the dining table, his eyes were about to pop out, and his face was already full of murderous aura that he had not seen for a long time.
"These ***!! People in the industry are still playing with fire trolls?! Are they disregarding the rules and shameless?? โ
Hearing this, the middle-aged man shook his head.
"Now Wenren Bodhisattva is in good condition, he is recovering well, and he is very conscious, but he can't get out of bed, that is, Mr. Situ is miserable, after calling me, he is in a coma, and it is estimated that he has not woken up yet."
"Those people cut off their faces...... and the skin of his fingers and toes was stripped away...... Are you afraid that others will recognize you? Qibao frowned and analyzed: "You haven't 'touched' their details yet, have you?" None of the six people 'touched' it? โ
"Nope." The middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "The six thugs seem to have appeared out of thin air, no one knows their details, including the car they drove, they are all black cars that have passed through seven or eight hands, and even the license plates are set, and we have also traced along the clues of the car, but at present, there are no clues." โ
"Then you come to us...... Just to give us the news? Wang Yuanqing asked with a frown.
"Not only that, Mr. Situ also said that Wenren Bodhisattva may encounter other troubles, and those thugs can't do this kind of thing, so I hope ......."
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Wang Yuanqing nodded, took out a cigarette and lit it, and said, I will go to Sijiu City with you.
"Just you? Wouldn't it be a little dangerous? The old man was a little worried: "Those people even made the old monk, although they used trolls, but I feel ...... These people are definitely not simple! โ
"Wenren Bodhisattva is different from us, he has a wide range of contacts, whether it is in the industry, in the officialdom, or in the people, his reputation is much greater than ours, my trip to the past, may be just the icing on the cake, there must be someone else to protect him, don't worry." Wang Yuanqing said with a smile: "But if I don't go, it's a little unreasonable, so I have to make a trip." โ
As soon as the words fell, Wang Yuanqing turned his head and glanced at me.
"Don't go, rest at home, remember to protect Master Shen, if there are other circumstances, I will inform you in time."
"Just you?" The middle-aged man seemed to know Wang Yuanqing, his expression was a little complicated, and he looked at us again: "Do you want to go more?" โ
"One of me is enough."
Wang Yuanqing smiled, put it on the man's shoulder, and asked him, "You can't trust me?" โ
"That's not ......."
Without waiting for him to say anything, Wang Yuanqing dragged him and walked directly to the big 'gate', smiling without looking back.
"Then what nonsense are you talking about, Master Shen also needs someone to sit in the rear, it's not okay to leave all of them."
"Brother Wang! Take care! โ
Hearing my voice, Wang Yuanqing waved his hand, didn't say a word, and went out of the 'door' with the man.