151 The loser is the loser
Zheng Lei glanced inside the room, only to see the brothers fainting on the ground weakly one by one, and he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
Brother Ming sat against the wall, and when he saw Zheng Lei coming in, he smiled slightly, his face showed a relaxed expression, and he fainted suddenly.
Zheng Lei hurriedly shouted: "Brother Ming! Brother Ming!"
Zhang Hao on the side was also distressed when he saw it, and commanded his subordinates to carry all the people out.
Everyone was sent directly to the hospital, and Dishui Tianxia had completely become a guest house under the army at this time, and Zhang Hao's grandfather did not destroy the heavens, but let the staff who were originally here continue to perform their duties, lest they suddenly lose their jobs and cause some unnecessary trouble.
In a building not far from Dishui Tianxia, one of the rooms was filled with all kinds of jade, which looked chaotic, but in fact, it implied a certain pattern.
Suddenly, a blood cell appeared in the center of the room, and the blood cell grew larger and larger, slowly expanding to the size of three people, and then the blood cell gradually turned into three human shapes and gradually disappeared.
It was Jiang Cheng and Zhao Gang, father and son, Jiang Cheng looked around, put his mind at ease, turned to Zhao Gang and said, "Uncle, we are out of danger." ”
Zhao Gang's face was decadent, and he said weakly: "I got out of the danger of life, but I couldn't get out of the danger of life, I didn't expect that today would be the last day of my career." ”
Today's incident made Zhao Gang feel that the black veil on his head was difficult to protect, and Chu Zeyun, who was his strong backing, still didn't know the consequences, so naturally he couldn't control him, the director of the public security bureau of a prefecture-level city.
When Zhao Liangliang heard his father's words, he also thought about what his future life would be like.
"Dad, are you saying that you won't be able to govern in the future?" Zhao Liangliang asked at an inopportune time.
Zhao Gang, who was already aggrieved in his heart, glared at his son and sighed in disappointment: "If you don't learn and don't know how to do it, you won't even be able to say a word, not only will you not be able to govern in the future, but I'm afraid you won't even dare to show your face in Nanshan City in the future." ”
"Really?" Zhao Liangliang sat on the ground, without his father, he didn't know what his future life would be, the former Xiangche beauty was captured, and suddenly there was nothing, which made Zhao Liangliang feel that life seemed to be unable to move forward.
Seeing his son's demeanor, Zhao Gang was even more disappointed, grabbed his ear and pulled it up, and said angrily: "Get up for me! Do you dare to have a little backbone? You have lost all my people!"
Good fellow, at this time he knew that he was ashamed, and a few hours ago, when he took his son to play with women, he didn't want to be ashamed.
"Uncle, let's do it, you let Liangliang follow me, I'll introduce him, and follow me to apprentice too." "Jiang Cheng is not as decadent as Zhao Gang, although the emperor has lost the world, but for his family property, it is just a place the size of a palm, insignificant.
Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, looked at Jiang Cheng, and sighed helplessly: "Hey, okay, I can't protect myself in the future, I really don't know how to make Liangliang live better, I can follow you." ”
"Okay, I'll contact my master tomorrow and let Liangliang follow me to apprentice and cultivate demons. Jiang Cheng's eyes were looking out tightly.
"Cultivating demons?" Zhao Gang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Forget it, if you cultivate demons, you can cultivate demons, when you need my old bones, just take it, anyway, there is no hope, die early and live early." ”
Jiang Cheng ignored the helpless Zhao Gang father and son, opened the door and left the room, and went straight to another room that looked very ordinary.
The door was not closed, and when Jiang Cheng walked in, a woman was sitting behind the boss's desk, with her back to the door, not knowing whether she was closing her eyes or looking at the world outside the window.
"Coming?" The woman seemed to know that Jiang Cheng was coming.
"Hmm" Jiang Cheng nodded, looked at the woman with complicated eyes and said, "You are right, I am really in trouble today, thank you for your help." ”
"Hehe, don't thank me, thank you dad, how about it? I saved your life, I can do your father's ideological work, give me that thing, right?" the woman turned around and looked at Jiang Cheng and said.
Jiang Cheng said with a sad face: "This, I can't be my father's master, but I will tell my father about you saving my life." ”
The woman was not sad or happy, she couldn't see how much expression there was on her face, although her face was very charming, but in front of Jiang Cheng, she didn't show any peach.
The woman stood up gently, looked down at her breasts, smiled confidently, and said, "If you do your father's job, I will serve you well and let you taste the taste of ****, how about it?"
As she spoke, the woman's charm was fully revealed, as if in just an instant, the woman had changed from a pure girl to a long-standing man's **, tightly grasping Jiang Cheng's hormonal state.
Speaking of which, Jiang Cheng can be regarded as a successful cultivator, but in front of the woman's words, he seemed to have lost all his ability to resist, and he was still wrapped in a bath towel, and he reacted when he arrived.
The woman walked towards Jiang Cheng, and Jiang Cheng's breathing began to slowly become tight. The woman walked up to Jiang Cheng, stretched out her hand and gently stroked Jiang Cheng's body, seemingly inadvertently sliding past Jiang Cheng's already swollen lower body, causing Jiang Cheng's body to tremble.
"Hehehe......" The woman covered her mouth, and a string of laughter like silver bells echoed in the room, and the next moment, I didn't know where it was.
Jiang Cheng wiped his sweat, glanced at the door that was not closed, and said to himself: "The Hehuan faction is really powerful, and it can't be prevented." ”
"Are you speaking ill of me?" The woman's face suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Cheng, as if she had never left.
"Uh...... There is no ......," Jiang Cheng said nervously.
The woman threw a wink, lay on Jiang Cheng's ear, and breathed like an orchid: "I'll wait for you!" The voice floated like catkins, and the woman's figure disappeared again.
Jiang Cheng looked around with palpitations, didn't dare to say anything more, and turned to leave.
In the hospital, at the door of five consecutive special care wards, there were two soldiers with serious expressions.
In one of the wards, Zheng Lei sat next to the bed, looking nervously at the little nurse who was putting on the infusion needle for Brother Ming on the bed, and the doctor on the side was taking a notebook and recording something.
"Doctor, is there anything wrong with him?" Zheng Lei asked in a low voice.
"The patient's life is not in danger, but his body is weak due to excessive hunger, and there is no major problem. The doctor said.
When Zheng Lei heard this, he put his mind at ease, glanced at Brother Ming, who had not woken up yet, and went out to other rooms.