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- The dean took out the phone and pressed the answer button, "What well, I see." After speaking, he hung up the phone.
"How about it?"
"How about it?"
Several people looked at the dean together and asked.
The dean murmured: "It didn't work, he just left."
Several doctors were taken aback for a moment, and then they all breathed a sigh of relief: "Go away, and don't come back again."
Luo Hai wanted to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, with a look of worry in his eyes.
The dean stood up: "Okay, everyone go to work, be careful these few days, he may come back to take revenge." After speaking, he walked out of the ward, thinking in his mind, should he not come over these few days and rest at home a few days.
After leaving the hospital with Zhao Jiaming, Yang Luo and Zhao Jiaming stood on the side of the street and hailed a taxi, but the dozen or so taxis in the past refused to take them.
Yang Luo scolded: "Damn, don't let me see you again, or your car will be smashed."
Zhao Jiaming sighed: "Brother, this is a mental hospital, and you are dressed so flamboyantly, who dares to pull you."
Yang Luo scratched his head, looked down at the ruffled clothes on his body, and said with a smile, "This outfit is so domineering!"
Zhao Jiaming rolled his eyes: "It's quite domineering, so scared that even taxis dare not pull you."
Seeing Zhao Jiaming roll his eyes, Yang Luo suddenly said excitedly: "Heiye gave you black eyes to let you appreciate my domineering clothes, not to make you roll your eyes, what a waste."
Zhao Jiaming's face was full of black lines, Yang Luo put his arms around Zhao Jiaming and said proudly: "How about it, brother invented this sentence himself, isn't it very philosophical?"
Zhao Jiaming pulled his hair hard, "Brother, now I'm starting to wonder if there's something wrong with your spirit."
"Fuck!" Yang Luo cursed, "I said such a philosophical thing, you actually think I'm mentally ill, you are jealous, pure jealousy."
Zhao Jiaming groaned|groaned: "Okay, I'm jealous, I'm jealous that my culture is not as high as yours, it's okay you still have to think about where to go, what do you want to do, if you delay like this, the sky will soon be dark .¡±
Yang Luo looked up at the sun hanging high in the sky: "Are you saying that I have a problem with IQ? It's obviously not yet noon, how can it be dark."
"Okay!" Zhao Jiaming said helplessly, "I'll stop the car!" After speaking, he remembered that he was also wearing a hospital gown, so the taxi probably wouldn't stop.
Yang Luo lowered his head and looked around, then his eyes lit up, he walked not far away, squatted down on his body, and buckled a floor tile that had been trampled in half. Then he stood up and saw a rented car approaching, jumped into the middle of the road, and lifted the half of the brick.
When the taxi driver saw a person jumping out of the road with a brick in his hand, he was so frightened that he slammed on the brakes, rolled the window and opened his mouth to curse. But suddenly it occurred to him that this was the gate of a psychiatric hospital, especially with the bright clothes on Yang Luo's body, he was not a normal person at first glance, so he swallowed the words he was going to scold.
Yang Luo walked over and opened the car door and got in the car, Zhao Jiaming ran over and got in the car too.
The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. Seeing that Zhao Jiaming was still wearing a hospital gown, he sighed in his heart, how unlucky he was to encounter two mental illnesses. There was a burst of scolding at the doctors in the hospital, a group of shit-eating things, even the patients couldn't stand it. But now there is no way, he can only admit that he is unlucky when he encounters it, and he has lived such an old age, he has never seen such a big storm, as long as his mental illness does not stimulate him, there will be no problem.
The driver said with a smile on his face: "Where are you two going?" After speaking, he secretly pressed his hand on the alarm hidden on the seat.
Yang Luo said: "Go to the Public Security Bureau!"
When the driver heard this, he took back his hand that had been pressed on the alarm. Since these two psychopaths went to the Public Security Bureau, let's talk about it when they get there. Thinking of this, he lightly stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel to drive forward slowly.
Arriving at the gate of the Municipal Bureau, Yang Luo got out of the car, looked at Zhao Jiaming and asked.
"Do you have any money!"
Zhao Jiaming was stunned, "I don't have any money." He couldn't help but wondered in his heart, whether he was really fooled by this guy. He didn't even have money for a taxi, and he wanted to make a fortune with him, which was too unreliable.
Yang Luo scratched his big bald head, and said to the driver: "You wait, I'll make a call and have someone send you money."
The driver originally wanted to leave, but he expected the two psychopaths to pay him the fare, so he might as well buy two lottery tickets himself, maybe he could win five million. But after hearing Yang Luo's words, he didn't want to leave, so he looked at Yang Luo curiously. Isn't this guy's condition serious? The Public Security Bureau has his relatives, come to find himp; Zhao Jiaming was sweating all over while listening, but he was very excited in his heart. He is not an idiot, of course he can tell, there is a big family behind Yang Luo, a family that can compete with the vice chairman. Moreover, there was friction between the two families, and even many people died, all of which were killed by Yang Luo, and it has reached the point of life and death. What made him most happy was that Lin Guowei, the director of the Public Security Bureau, was actually Yang Luo's buddy. This made him full of longing for the future. With such a person with a strong background and all-powerful means, would he worry about not having a good life in the future?
Zhao Jiaming followed behind Yang Luo. When he saw Yang Luo get into the car, his eyes widened again.
"This is this your car?" As soon as he finished speaking, this guy felt that his words were too stupid. Given Yang Luo's power and background, it's not unusual to have such a car.
Yang Luo said: "It's stolen, can't you come up?"
Zhao Jiaming hurried around to the other side and got into the car, and said with a smile: "You are awesome, you dare to bring the stolen car to the Public Security Bureau."
Yang Luo looked at him contemptuously: "Haven't you heard that the most dangerous place is the safest?"
Zhao Jiaming also looked at Yang Luo contemptuously: "The Chief of the Public Security Bureau is your buddy, and he won't arrest you for killing people, let alone stealing a car."
Yang Luo ignored him, started the car, and stopped when passing by Lin Guowei: "How is Mu Yufeng?"
Lin Guowei said: "I'm waiting for Li Changrong's call. As long as he protects Zhang Yulin and Zhang Yushu, Mu Yufeng will be fine."
Yang Luo said: "Mu Yufeng has no problem at all!" After he stepped on the accelerator, the engine roared dully and sped out quickly. The exhaust fumes from the car made Lin Guowei cough.
"You bastard, why didn't you kill you."
In the distance, Yang Luo's gloating laughter came faintly.
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