Chapter Seventy-Five: Supper After the War
Lin Zule shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and said: "Then you blow it up, the hospital is not mine anyway, that's it, I will withdraw first, if you need anything in the future, you can make a dream, and I will burn it for you." ”
Lin Zule said, and really turned around, looking like he was about to leave.
Johnny Wang was suddenly anxious, in fact, no one wanted to die, he just wanted to take the opportunity to negotiate conditions, and now he couldn't contact the police, so he had to rely on the person in front of him to help him pass the word?
If it weren't for the fear of the female tyrannosaurus rex who was hijacking to counterattack, Johnny Wang would definitely shoot at Lin Zule and break one of his legs first.
"Stop, if you dare to go, I'll shoot this old woman's head! And a few of you, all of you put your guns down! ”
Little Tiger and Ah Lang immediately put down their guns when they heard this, and Li Jie, Wang Jianjun, Jack, and Tianyangyi looked at Lin Zule, waiting for him to give an order.
Lin Zule turned to look at Johnnie Wang helplessly and said, "Why are you doing this?" I said I was passing by, and you had to let me stay, you are like this, I am very embarrassed! ”
Johnnie Wan roared madly, "It's all this time, I don't care if you're passing by or not, in any case, you have to do as I tell you, or I'll shoot this woman in the head." ”
"Then you shoot." Lin Zule said with a determined face.
At this moment, everyone's eyes turned to him, and even Johnny Wang looked at Lin Zule stupidly.
Director, this script is wrong!
"I'm not familiar with this madam, you killed her, it doesn't have any effect on me, I don't understand why you villains like to be verbose when things come to an end, can't you be decisive?"
Johnnie Wang was speechless, the bullet was naturally the most threatening when it hadn't been fired, and if Cheng Xiaodong was killed, then he would only have a dead end.
He opened his mouth, wanting to say something harsh, but he didn't know what to say.
When the enemy on the other side is not threatened by you, you will do nothing in vain.
Johnny Wang was a little flustered for a moment, not knowing how to continue.
Cheng Xiaodong, who was held hostage by him, keenly noticed this and immediately took action.
I saw her grasp Johnny Wang's gun-wielding hand with both hands and pull it hard.
Bang~
The two gunshots intertwined, and Johnnie Wang screamed miserably and let go of Cheng Xiaodong.
Still sane, he struggled to touch the remote control of the bomb that had been knocked away.
However, another gunshot rang out, and the remote control was directly blown up.
Lin Zule resolutely threw away the pistol that had been emptied, walked forward quickly, and helped Cheng Xiaodong who fell in a pool of blood to his feet.
Of the two gunshots just now, one shot was Lin Zule who shot the remote control in Johnny Wang's hand.
The other shot was Cheng Xiaodong's gun that grabbed Johnnie Wang's hand and shot him in the abdomen.
The bullet pierced directly through Cheng Xiaodong's body and hit Johnny Wang.
Looking at Cheng Xiaodong, who was vomiting blood, Lin Zule sighed: "Count yourself lucky!" ”
Then he tore off the clothes where Cheng Xiaodong was shot, took out a silver needle and stabbed it.
Cheng Xiaodong's luck is really good, Lin Zule previously promised Aaron to save Luo Na, and deliberately filled up his acupuncture skills.
The full-level acupuncture technique has its own magical power, and it is no problem to drag Cheng Xiaodong back from the ghost gate.
Of course, it's just to help take a breath of relief, so that she can suffer for a while, and if she doesn't do treatment, she will have to hang up.
Johnny Wang's luck was not so good.
After the bullet was cushioned by Xiaodong's body, it stuck in his body, and Lin Zule's previous shot directly broke half of his palm.
Without Lin Zule's rescue, he would basically be dead.
The kind of people who don't die after being shot more than a dozen times doesn't exist in reality.
As soon as Johnny Wang, the leader of the bandits, died, the remaining bandits in the hospital naturally had no reason to hold on.
Hard resistance will die, surrender is just jail, and anyone will settle this account.
And even if the big boss behind the scenes wants to settle accounts, he can't count them on these little minions.
By the time they dropped their guns, the old man from outside had finally come in.
Raymond looked at the corpses lying on the ground in the hospital, and his face was not ordinary ugly.
Seeing that he is about to be promoted again, as soon as this thing comes out, let alone promotion, it is already very good not to be demoted.
Under the guidance of the man, he and Uncle Bi hurried to the top floor.
Finally, when he saw Johnny Wang's last face, before he could say the first half of a sentence, Johnny Wang tilted his head and received a boxed lunch.
Next to him was Cheng Xiaodong, who was being rescued by medical personnel.
Fortunately, this is the hospital, with all the facilities below, and Lin Zule hanging on the wall, Cheng Xiaodong was able to save his life, but I am afraid that he will have to recuperate for a long time.
And Lin Zule and his bodyguards have disappeared without a trace, as if they never appeared.
Even Ah Lang disappeared together, which was only discovered after Peng Xinjian came up.
Raymond asked the guys to let Lin Zule go before, and Ah Lang was also regarded as one of them and successfully mixed in the team.
Peng Xinjian was very anxious for a while when he found out that Ah Lang was missing, after all, one of the undercover agents under his hand had already hung up, and if Ah Lang also had an accident, then he was afraid that he would blame himself for a long time.
Not every poor old man can not take his undercover agent seriously.
If you want to make your family feel at ease, in addition to using the excuse of upholding justice and law, you have to bind it with feelings.
Except for Huang Zhicheng and Kang Daoxing, the life and death of undercover agents are not a matter at all in their eyes.
When the errand man was busy cleaning up his hands there, Lin Zule and the others had already finished taking a shower from the bathhouse and ran to Bo Ji for supper.
Looking at the young man running around in that kind of iron pot, like an acrobat, Lin Zule asked curiously towards Bo Ji, "Uncle Bo, is this your new chef?" ”
"No, this is my little uncle, called Ah Zhi, just came from the mainland, used to work in Yangcheng Building, recently participated in the National Celebrity Chef Competition, and the ranking was not very good, I asked him to come to Hong Kong City to relax, he saw that I was so busy, not noisy to give me a helper, you don't look at him fancy, but the craftsmanship really has nothing to say, it's a little worse than me."
Bo Ji smiled toothlessly, obviously satisfied with the free labor in front of him.
While the two were talking, Ah Zhi had already fried the dishes, and when he brought the stack of fried cows, Lin Zule was really frightened.
Not to mention the taste, just this appearance is a must, and it doesn't look like a street food stall at all.
Lin Zule took a sip and tasted it, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
Bo Ji is still bragging, just this skill, it is not a star to beat him.
After a day of fighting, Lin Zule, who was already hungry, suddenly began to devour the wedding banquet.
Li Jie and Wang Jianjun beside him are not much better.
Originally, I had to go to Lin Baosheng's charity party tonight, but Lin Zule had already forgotten about it.
Anyway, the favor will not run there, unless the Baosheng Group is bankrupt, otherwise as long as Lin Zule comes to the door, they will not be able to refuse.
I ordered a table of dishes, and in the end, there was not even a single green vegetable left.
Lin Zule and Li Jie slumped on the chairs one by one without any image, they were really too full.
At this time, Ah Zhi, who had just finished his work, came over with his hands and asked with a smile: "How is it, the taste is okay, right?" ”
Lin Zule gave a thumbs up and said, "Just look at the dishes on the table." ”
Ah Zhi saw that the plates on the table were as bright as if they had been licked, and the best praise for a chef was not those extravagant compliments, but the elimination of every dish he produced.
The smile on Ah Zhi's face became even more proud: "Bo Ji also said that my craftsmanship is not as good as his, can you eat the dishes he cooks so cleanly?" ”
Lin Zule glanced at Bo Ji next to him, who didn't have a good face, and didn't answer this question, but talked about something else.
No matter what, Bo Ji is also his old friend, how can there be a new person and forget the old one.
Fortunately, Ah Zhi didn't take it seriously, he just wanted to be embarrassed in front of his nephew in order to maintain the majesty of his elders.