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Chapter 550 Injury upon Injury

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    "go back?!"

    Liu Qiang looked at me in surprise: "Brother Fei, where are we going back to?"

    The most dangerous place is the safest place!

    I narrowed my eyes: "The less we should be there, the safer place is."

    "Now for usfor them, where is the last place we should be?"

    Seeing that I threw the question back, Liu Qiang pondered for a moment and said, "Brother Fei is talking aboutcasino?"

    I shook my head: "Of course not the casino. The casino is too eye-catching, and it's not the last place we should be, nor is it the most dangerous place."

    The casino is not the most dangerous place, it is the place that will become our graveyard.

    That has completely become Wei Qing¡¯s base. If they really go there, it¡¯s not called hiding, it¡¯s called throwing themselves into a trap.

    "Where did the police and Wei Qing's people check just now?"

    When I said this, Liu Qiang understood.

    "Brother Fei means, where should we go back?"

    I nodded, and then said: "Just wait, the intensity of the investigation should be relaxed after dawn. We will go back then. They have already searched that place anyway."

    ¡°And the intensity of the search is definitely not small, after all the guns were fired.

    ¡°Furthermore, judging from the traces at the scene, even a fool can tell that I have been moved away, and there are obvious signs of fighting. After all, there are many bullet holes in the wall.

    Under this situation, as long as the police officers were not stupid and Wei Qing was not extremely smart, they would never have thought that I would hide back again.

    "Okay, Brother Fei, what about the arrangements for the peripheral people?"

    Liu Qiang is asking me again.

    After thinking for a while, I made an arrangement: "Just keep a small number of people. Too many brothers will inevitably irritate the eyes. Also, let the brothers disperse to give Wei Qing the illusion that you have broken up."

    Liu Qiang nodded, and then arranged the items one by one according to my instructions.

    By this time, it was almost dawn, almost six o'clock.

    This night, the entire slum area was quiet. Hotels and tenants, especially places like bars, restaurants, and hair salons, were inspected very strictly.

    ¡°We people are hiding here and there, and we haven¡¯t stopped since the night.

    When it was dawn, Liu Qiang received a report from his brothers outside, saying that the police had withdrawn, but two teams of people were left to guard several entrances and exits. There were also some plainclothes men who took turns wandering around nearby intersections.  .

    I know in my heart that those so-called plainclothes people should all be Wei Qing's people.

    Taking advantage of this time, we returned to Haiyue¡¯s house.

    Haiyue¡¯s house is not big, just a two-story shabby small building. The two floors combined are not more than 70 square meters. It is more than enough to accommodate three or four people, but if more than ten people are squeezed in at once, it suddenly becomes overcrowded.

    But no one who is here currently can go out. Once they go out, the risk of exposure will increase.

    And with so many people, eating and drinking has become a problem.

    After a night, the brothers were not only tired, but also thirsty and hungry.

    "Brother Fei, why don't you let the brothers go out and buy some food?"

    I looked at Liu Qiang who suggested to me with a troubled face, pondered for a few seconds and then shook his head.

    "It's inappropriate"

    "You can look for food in this house. Every time you go out alone, and you still have to buy things in large and small packages, it is too risky."

    Wei Qing is definitely not a person who will let go of details.

    It was calm, and he might not have thought that I was back here again.

    However, if there is any disturbance, he will definitely notice the situation here.

    "Even if I want to buy something, Haiyue must come back and let her do the shopping."

    "she?"

    Liu Qiang frowned and said, "Brother Fei, this kind of woman directly"

    He didn¡¯t say anything else, but scratched his neck and gave a signal.

    I slowly shook my head: "If she dies, we will really be trapped here. We can only wait for the situation outside to be completely calm. With her here, we can still have a chance to go out. Now none of us can contact the outside world, only her."  Can."

    Liu Qiang thought for a while, nodded and said nothing more. Instead, he motioned to his brothers to eat whatever they could from the local area.

    ??Slices of bread, the only thing Haiyue's house has are slices of bread, not even eggs or instant noodles.

    But of course water is inexhaustible.

    "You can still persevere if you don't have food, but you really can't persevere if you don't have water."

    "Old Liu, help me change the medicine."

    When the brothers were eating bread, I signaled to Liu Qiang, and then I untied the gauze on my leg.

    As soon as the gauze was untied, the rough black lines of sewing wounds were immediately exposed.

    And from the small and crisscrossing wounds, there are still bloodshots overflowing from the gaps.

    "Brother Fei, this"

    Liu Qiang didn¡¯t look good, mainly because the injury on my leg was really scary.

    It¡¯s not that the injury is serious, but that there are many wounds.

    This wound was scratched by shrapnel from the bomb during the explosion. The wound was not deep or big, but there were many.

    On the outside of my thigh, there is one horizontal line, two vertical lines, and another diagonal line.

    "It doesn't look pretty, right? I think so too."

    Liu Qiang¡¯s face turned pale, but I made a joke.

    ??????????????? In fact, the stitches on the wound really don¡¯t look good. This is also related to the irregularity of the wound, but the most important thing is the quality of the doctor.

    "How good can a barefoot doctor in a slum be at treating bomb injuries?"

    I smiled bitterly and signaled to Liu Qiang, asking him to untie the gauze on my arms and the gauze on my back.

    After Liu Qiang untied the gauze bags on my arms and back, his expression changed again.

    "Brother Fei, you must seek medical treatment for your current situation!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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