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- At first, Mr. He pretended to be Chinese characters and gritted his teeth without making a sound. But in the end, it was the Japanese ghost¡¯s fist that was missing its fingers. From Young Master He screaming every time it was hit, Young Master He's screams were almost non-intermittent. From loud cries to low moans. The so-called Mr. He has taken in less air and released more air.
At this time, Huang Yaoyao, who had just been slapped unconscious by the Japanese ghost, woke up, and the three fingerprints on his face were clearly visible. After Huang Yaoyao woke up and saw Mr. He who had been beaten badly, he hurriedly hugged Ri Gui's arm from behind again, but he could not shake Ri Gui's lean body at all.
"Hurry up and save people, are you really going to kill someone?" Huang Yaoyao had no choice but to ask Yang Zongbao for help.
Yang Zongbao now sees everything as if it were a movie, with no sense of reality at all. But I can look at the people and things in the movie from the side and with an attitude of staying away from the incident. At this time, I felt that Huang Yaoyao's behavior of asking for help was very incomprehensible, and his attitude towards asking for help was very unpleasant.
So Yang Zongbao has been standing aside and saying nothing. It¡¯s not that Yang Zongbao doesn¡¯t want to say anything. It's just that now Yang Zongbao's mind is awake and blurred for a while. It's all caused by Yang Zongbao unintentionally inhaling too much when opium and poppy are burning, and the drug has not yet passed.
Seeing that Yang Zongbao had no reaction, Huang Yaoyao became very angry. Unable to deal with the Japanese ghost, he pointed the finger at Yang Zongbao: "You will receive legal sanctions."
"Legal sanctions?" Yang Zongbao suddenly reacted to these four words: "Is it a crime for you to sell yourself?"
"You" Huang Yaoyao only now realized that he and the man in front of him were not equal in status at all, so it was impossible to negotiate terms.
Seeing that Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t react at all, the Japanese ghost would of course beat him up if he could.
Bang, bang, bang
The sound struck the hearts of everyone present.
Fulihua¡¯s security guards were not ordinary people. Instead of stopping the Japanese ghost¡¯s violence, they dispersed the onlookers. Judging from the sophistication of the security guards, I guess this happens often.
"Yang Zongbao, I beg you. Let him go." Huang Yaoyao saw He Shao's handsome features gradually becoming blurred under the hands of the Japanese ghost. He could no longer maintain his face and shouted to Yang Zongbao. .
"Kneel down and beg me." Yang Zongbao's face seemed to be wearing a mask, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.
"You" Huang Yaoyao didn't expect that Yang Zongbao would make such an insulting request. I originally wanted to scold him, but when I saw that the Japanese ghost didn't stop, Mr. He was seriously disfigured. Now his nose was rotten. He had no choice but to kneel straight on the ground: "Please."
Suddenly, a refreshing feeling rushed from the soles of Yang Zongbao's feet to the top of his head. Yang Zongbao said to the Japanese ghost: "Stop."
Rigui immediately stood up with a look of pity on his face, muttering: "It's really a pity, it's just a little bit worse."
"He Nan, are you okay?" As soon as Rigui left, Huang Yaoyao immediately pounced on him. That expression was more painful than the death of his own father.
"Bah, bitch." Rigui spat at Huang Yaoyao.
"Do you know who he is? You are finished."
"Japanese ghosts have black lines all over their heads, how come this woman remembers to eat but not to fight?" We are still talking about identity. If we were afraid of identity, I would not take action. It's just that today's boss seems very different, much tougher and colder. Thinking of this, Rigui became more certain that something was wrong with Yang Zongbao. But regardless of whether he has problems or not, as long as he is his boss, even if he is a mentally ill person, Rigui doesn't care.
"You can't touch any man within a year. Otherwise, you will be the one who gets beaten next time." Yang Zongbao kept looking deep into Huang Yaoyao's heart.
"You, why?" Huang Yaoyao gritted her teeth and put on makeup. Her face was covered with traces of black mascara and eyeliner.
"I gave you money, you know? Why are you still supporting that man now? Do you want your hand anymore?" Yang Zongbao saw that Huang Yaoyao's hand holding that young man's hand was dazzling: "Remember, you can't touch any man. one time."
Huang Yaoyao retracted her hand reflexively.
"Sorry to trouble you." Yang Zongbao said to the security guard.
"It's okay, our boss Hua said. Brother Yang can do whatever he wants here." The security guard couldn't stand Yang Zongbao's politeness.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t mind either and asked Rigui: ¡°Have you finished playing?¡±
"Okay." The Japanese ghost replied with a smile.
"Take it away." Yang Zongbao walked out first.
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In Yangzhai¡¯s bamboo study room, the old lady was chanting sutras. Suddenly the beads in her hand broke and the green beads rolled to the floor. The old lady's face could not be seen clearly in the candlelight
Keep standingUncle Mei from behind hurriedly stepped forward, bent down to pick up the beads, and stretched out his hands in front of the old lady.
The old lady didn¡¯t respond and kept looking at the gold and jade coffin on the altar.
"Old lady, the rope was broken for too long, so it has no meaning." Uncle Mei comforted the old lady when he saw that the old lady didn't respond for a long time.
"" The old lady still didn't respond, just holding the remaining Buddhist stupa on the string of beads in her hand in a daze. How come it happened to be transferred to the pagoda? In fact, the old lady knew clearly whether it was due to the rope. The rope of this string of beads is twisted with gold wire and will not break easily.
"Uncle Mei" the old lady finally spoke.
"Yes." Uncle Mei bent down even lower.
"Tomorrow we will go to Baifo Temple to worship Buddha." The old lady closed her eyes after saying that.
"" Uncle Mei felt extremely heavy in his heart.
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Rigui did not take Yang Zongbao back to Yang's house, but sent him to the emergency room under Yang Zongbao's instructions.
"What's the matter?" Mary is on duty tonight.
"A little confused." Yang Zongbao's feeling still hasn't returned to his body.
"Oh, I know." Mary knew what the problem was when she saw Yang Zongbao's appearance: "Hel him inside."
Under Mary¡¯s instructions, Rigui helped Yang Zongbao into the inspection room.
Mary then brought a few bottles of intravenous drip and a few injections of medicine to give Yang Zongbao infusion.
Perhaps because he returned to the hospital, Yang Zongbao relaxed. As soon as he relaxed, Yang Zongbao's legs could no longer stand, and he could only be pushed by the wheelchair found by the Japanese ghost.
"Use less of that stuff. You are a doctor yourself and you don't know the dangers?" Mary scolded Yang Zongbao while giving him an intravenous drip: "I was young before, and I know that it is difficult to quit using that stuff."
Mary completely misunderstood Yang Zongbao, but now Yang Zongbao cannot speak. Because he feels like he will talk nonsense whenever he opens his mouth. Yang Zongbao, who could only let Mary examine him, had all kinds of cruel thoughts about Monk Hua. I don't know what other messy things were mixed into that guy's incense burner.
As the medicine was mixed and dripped into Yang Zongbao's body, Yang Zongbao's headache became even worse. It's like the feeling you get after a drinking hangover.
"It's best not to let other people in the hospital see your appearance. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Mary hated Yang Zongbao's appearance.
"Well, thank you." Yang Zongbao had no extra explanation, because too many explanations were in pale language and did not do him any good.
¡°I¡¯ll come over and change your intravenous drip later.¡± Mary walked out of the examination room.
"Boss, who are you? So domineering." Monk Hua thought Mary's temper was strong enough.
"Don't take food in my hospital. Besides, she's a lesbian, so don't even think about it." Yang Zongbao's tongue was a bit robbing.
"I know, I know what's appropriate." Rigui said that he was just joking.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao closed his eyes and prepared to take a rest¡
"who?"
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Yang Zongbao seemed to vaguely hear the cry of the Japanese ghost. He just wanted to open his eyes, but his head hurt and he didn't know anything anymore
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In the middle of an empty space like an old warehouse, a man was tied there, his head lowered. Suddenly two people appeared in front of the man and poured a bucket of cold water on the tied man.
Yang Zongbao woke up with a jolt and repeated several times before opening his heavy eyelids. It took half my eyes to regain visual focus.
"Everyone, what's the matter? Are you seeking money, power or people?"
"Humph, you're a poor talker. Tell me what did you see at Fulihua?"
The person in front of me suddenly shouted loudly.
Furama? Yang Zongbao's pupils shrank violently, it seemed that the other party must have known something. But at present, Yang Zongbao still hopes to understand the other party's purpose: "What did you see? I don't quite understand what you mean." Yang Zongbao was thinking quickly in his mind. The last place he woke up was in the examination room of Jingcheng Hospital, next to The Japanese ghost was guarding him, so he must be someone who knew him well and followed him to Fulihua.
"Don't understand? We know that you went to Fulihua at night, and you were very close to Boss Hua. How could you not have seen that thing?" The other party was a little impatient.
"You can go to Fulihua too, it's just a **, what should I know?" Yang Zongbao never mentioned the notebook. Moreover, from the other party¡¯s standing posture, it is related to the butterfly tattoo.As a woman, Yang Zongbao knew that he could only survive if he bit her to death. Otherwise, it is absolutely impossible to see the light of day again.
"You" The man who asked the question was about to get angry when another person stopped him.
"I heard that Boss Hua paid for all the expenses at your hospital in the evening. If it has nothing to do with Boss Hua, why is the bill exempted?"
"I saved him during the last epidemic. Besides, he was hospitalized for special reasons this time, so he just repaid me." Yang Zongbao's answer was reasonable, and this was mostly the truth.
"You're tough." The man smiled, his arm muscles bulging, he moved a stool and sat down in front of Yang Zongbao: "We won't beat you, because there are better ways to make you talk."
"Well, I know there are many ways to make a person talk, and now there are many ways to make the person involved not help himself. So if you don't torture me to extract a confession and take the opportunity to beat me a few times to vent your anger, you should have no grudge against me." Yang Zongbao was ready to persuade. The other party, seek a chance of survival for yourself.
"Yes, there is no grudge, but you can't keep it." The other party was beyond Yang Zongbao's expectation. He had a very good mind and thought very quickly.
"Well, I know. But please tell me a few things about my family." When Yang Zongbao saw the other party being so calm, he felt like he was really going to die this time.
"We won't do it for you." Another man said.
Yang Zongbao smiled and calmed down: "I really don't know what you are talking about. If you don't want to leave a few words to my family, I don't blame you."
Both men were wearing camouflage pants and black vests. The vest clings tightly to the body, revealing well-trained muscles. The skin was very dark, obviously exposed to the sun for a long time. The more carefully he looked, the more Yang Zongbao felt that maybe he really couldn't escape this time. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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