Chapter 142: Is it Xie Yi's person who came tonight?

"You..... Why let him go? ”

The woman spoke, but she was questioning the person who had just been injured on the bed, Xie Hong's strength was very clear to her, even if she was injured, she would not be subdued so easily.

If it weren't for his cry of pain, the bullet in her pistol would have been long gone, and for her questioning, the man on the bed, with a hint of sneer on his evil face.

"This is the Xie family's hospital..... The weapon of the person who killed me is a bit special, and I'm just betting on whether he will really kill me. ”

There was something strange about this, and the woman raised her eyes, as if she was a little skeptical and disbelieving: "You mean.... It's Xie Yi's people who came tonight? ”

When the words fell, the woman's expression became gloomy, and she shook her head: "No, it doesn't look like a person from Qingfeng Hall, and there is more than one person here tonight." ”

More than one?

Xie Hong lowered his eyes, his narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, put down his hand, slid under the pillow gracefully, took out a gun, and played carelessly with it in his hand.

"He dodged my shot very quickly, but he should still hurt him somewhere, dare to attack you, even if it is ghostly, I don't believe I can't find a trace."

The woman bent down and picked up the cartridge that had been empty on the ground, and the man took the bullet with him, presumably stained with his blood, afraid to leave a mark.

"You don't have to worry about it, go back and rest early."

The smile on his lips was faintly bitter, and the man turned his head to look at the wound on his left arm, dripping with blood, but it was far less dark and uncomfortable than his heart at the moment.

The man who broke into the ward and tried to kill him was armed with a weapon...... Xie Hong exhaled heavily, looked at the shape of the wound again, and his heart was cold.

The wound in his abdomen, and this one.... Except for the difference in shades, there is no difference.

"Bandage the wound, I'll go and ask Yan Hui to come over."

When the woman said this, the corners of her lips pursed slightly, and the fingertips of her pistol trembled a little.

She didn't tell Xie Hong that the moment her wrist was kicked was ruthless, the angle was tricky, and the aura of a strong man who was above her was familiar.

Xie Hong thought that Xie Yi's people did it, but she vaguely felt that something was wrong, but seeing that he was positive, it was not easy to argue with him, so she only planned to check it herself in private.

Yan Hui came quite quickly, but the faster was the staff on duty in charge of the security system of Xie's Hospital, and after he arrived in a hurry, the content of the report made Xie Hong irritated for no reason.

There was a problem with the hospital's security and surveillance systems.

"I really sent two people, one was responsible for killing me, and the other was responsible for covering up the traces, and he really did ..... Forget it, this matter is pressed down, and there is no need to report it. ”

Xie Hong's tone couldn't tell whether it was disappointment or loss, or even some bitter anger, but in the end, he waved his hand, signaling that there was no need to mention this matter again.

Yan Hui, who had bandaged him, was standing on the balcony at the moment, looking at the plastic bottles that had been poured in the corner, and the dark blue glowing on the ground, as well as the endless sounds.

The hand in the pocket of the white coat couldn't help but tremble for a moment, he looked back at Miss Yu, who was changing her shoes and preparing to leave with an expressionless face, and moved her lips, but she didn't ask anything.

When I turned around, I was left with horror, because in the corner, along with the fluorescence, there was a cavity in the original solid building that gradually corroded and spread.

What a domineering strong acid product it should be, so that even cement and steel bars can be ..... in an instant

Yan Hui swallowed his saliva, looked at the plastic bottle that was still intact, and was puzzled, how can strong acid keep ordinary plastic bottles from corrosion?

"Take clean water and wash it, and find someone to fix it tomorrow."

It was probably the young man standing by the balcony, who had been watching for too long, and the woman who had changed her shoes, threw down this sentence, stepped on her stiletto heels, and left the ward.

"Shimizu ....."

The man in the white coat had a more puzzled expression, but he still entered the bathroom as he said, put a basin of water, and took it to flush it.

It's like a pot of flames being extinguished by rain, and those glowing blue fluorescent substances seem to lose their vitality the moment they touch the water.

"Someone's got it, it's really enough..... Perverted! ”

The man muttered quietly, but he unconsciously snorted.