Chapter 777
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Zhiyong is definitely a tough man.
Injured, he didn't go to the hospital, but carried it by himself, and kept the habits of the old bastards.
When you go to the hospital, let alone whether the doctor will call the police. As long as you go in, you have to register, which will leave clues and may be found.
The trouble must be inevitable.
Zhiyong is not old, but he is also an old soul.
However, usually people who don't care like Zhiyong basically have nothing to do. They are often those who yell when they are injured. They are most likely to have an accident.
At the moment, Zhiyong sits in a courtyard where Lao Yan and his younger brothers often meet, and lowers his head to smoke.
The whole body was shaking irregularly.
It's not angry or Zhiyong crying, it's because he hurts!
Although Zhiyong doesn't say, he is also a human being and has pain cells. He will hurt when he is injured.
It's just that he never showed it.
Look at him carefully and you'll find it in a minute.
oh dear.
Why is Zhiyong's face so distorted?
The muscles are pumping together.
The ground is full of cigarette butts that Zhiyong has smoked. Since just now, he hasn't stopped smoking for a long time. Smoking can not only relieve pain, but also calm Zhiyong's mood.
He's angry!
Originally, he was going to have a good time with some girls tonight, but who knows what happened.
Kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.
If Zhang Wen personally brought someone to find him, he also recognized it. After all, Zhang Wen's fame is there.
He wouldn't say anything even if he was stabbed twice, but now the situation is different. The person who hurt him is a fucking college student!
It looks thin.
How can he be convinced?
Now the people on the road must be talking. Zhiyong and others fight alone in the night, and they are chased and run, which means they can't beat others.
Only Zhiyong knew that he was really in a mess at that time. He really didn't know what to do.
In the face of crazy Wang Peng, his performance was purely out of the most basic survival response.
If you don't run, you may be killed by Wang Peng!
He can't remember the humiliating scene now.
How can you stop a child?
Moreover, people have no face in this battle.
Although he also hurt Wang Peng, it was done under the condition of his sneak attack.
It's disgraceful.
If he doesn't find Wang Peng today, he will be seriously injured. He may not be able to sleep at night.
"Brother Yong, I found it. The boy is in the hospital and has just been rescued!"
Zhiyong was thinking when a little brother ran over.
They are really not good at fighting, but if they investigate intelligence, they are among the best in Jinhai city.
After a while, they found out.
Zhiyong takes a deep smoke and squints.
He appointed three people with good skills to go with him.
"Brother Yong, either you deal with the wound first?" one of them said.
He looked at Zhiyong's arm, which was no different from the blood gourd, and was a little worried.
Zhiyong shook his arm and looked at the man disdainfully.
"Don't worry, I'm better than you even if I'm hurt!"
……
Along the way, Zhiyong was tense in his heart. When he reached the door of the hospital, he paused for a few minutes.
He wanted to see if there was anyone around. After all, he came to sneak attack. He had to be careful, didn't he?
He knows that Wang Peng must be guarded in the ward tonight, but he is not afraid at all. Aren't he just a few children~
"Brother Yong, let's go in like this?" standing at the door, one of the younger brothers asked Zhiyong.
I have to say they look a little weird.
The footprints on the three younger brothers were left when Wang Peng's fucking people beat them just now. Zhiyong looked the worst, and one arm had become a pillar of blood.
It's a little abrupt to go in like this and know what they do without asking.
Zhiyong thought about it and asked them to take off their coats, then put on a dress and block their arms.
"Go." Zhiyong took the lead and walked inside.
In fact, the three people behind them are all going in with Zhiyong. They don't want to sneak in and fight again.
It's hard for them.
Can't beat others at all! If they were not carried by volunteers, they would die even worse.
Zhiyong has a gloomy face and a dagger in his arms. He thinks he will kill Wang Peng later.
Brush~
Walking through the corridor on the first floor of the hospital, Zhiyong clicked and stopped.
What's going on?
Why are you so familiar with this man in front of you?
This man is tall and thin. Although he has his back to Zhiyong, he exudes a strong breath.
Behind, is particularly familiar.
The three little brothers looked at Zhiyong puzzled. They didn't understand why he stopped.
Seeing that the man meant to turn around, Zhiyong swished and hurriedly hid at the stairs.
Little heart, plop, plop, plop.
Like a shot in the arm.
The figure in front of him blurred, and Zhiyong scratched his head hard.
No!
No!
I was full of confidence. Why can't I bring up any spirit after seeing this person?
Scared?
Zhiyong doesn't want to admit it, but he's really scared.
Fear in my heart.
People's shadow and tree's name, even if they are no longer afraid and don't care, they will still mutter when they really meet.
This is a person's momentum, that momentum emanating from his gestures.
I can't tell why.
Zhiyong realized it today.
The man standing in the corridor is Zhang Wen.
But Zhang Wen didn't see Zhiyong and they were smoking there~
"Brother Yong, what's the matter?" a little brother asked.
Zhiyong quickly covered his mouth, dragged him to the side and said nervously, "I grass, keep your fucking voice down. If you want to die, I don't want to die!"
Zhiyong was so excited that he startled the little brother. Countless question marks flashed in his head.
What's going on? I didn't say it was very good when I came here. How did it change? Didn't Zhiyong say he would come and kill them? Why suddenly
The little brother blinked and threw a question mark at Zhiyong.
"Grass, that man is Zhang Wen, don't you see!"
"What? Zhang Wen..." the little brother was also deceived. He was really deceived. Zhang Wen's name has been flying around them like a shadow all the time, but he really saw himself and knew that Zhang Wen was standing here. That feeling is still indescribable.
A living fear.
If they can be tough on Wang Peng, no one will dare to deal with Zhang Wen.
Thinking of this, the little brother swished around.
Zhiyong grabbed him: "what's the matter with you?"
"Go back, don't you go back?"
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Zhiyong is definitely a tough man.
Injured, he didn't go to the hospital, but carried it by himself, and kept the habits of the old bastards.
When you go to the hospital, let alone whether the doctor will call the police. As long as you go in, you have to register, which will leave clues and may be found.
The trouble must be inevitable.
Zhiyong is not old, but he is also an old soul.
However, usually people who don't care like Zhiyong basically have nothing to do. They are often those who yell when they are injured. They are most likely to have an accident.
At the moment, Zhiyong sits in a courtyard where Lao Yan and his younger brothers often meet, and lowers his head to smoke.
The whole body was shaking irregularly.
It's not angry or Zhiyong crying, it's because he hurts!
Although Zhiyong doesn't say, he is also a human being and has pain cells. He will hurt when he is injured.
It's just that he never showed it.
Look at him carefully and you'll find it in a minute.
oh dear.
Why is Zhiyong's face so distorted?
The muscles are pumping together.
The ground is full of cigarette butts that Zhiyong has smoked. Since just now, he hasn't stopped smoking for a long time. Smoking can not only relieve pain, but also calm Zhiyong's mood.
He's angry!
Originally, he was going to have a good time with some girls tonight, but who knows what happened.
Kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.
If Zhang Wen personally brought someone to find him, he also recognized it. After all, Zhang Wen's fame is there.
He wouldn't say anything even if he was stabbed twice, but now the situation is different. The person who hurt him is a fucking college student!
It looks thin.
How can he be convinced?
Now the people on the road must be talking. Zhiyong and others fight alone in the night, and they are chased and run, which means they can't beat others.
Only Zhiyong knew that he was really in a mess at that time. He really didn't know what to do.
In the face of crazy Wang Peng, his performance was purely out of the most basic survival response.
If you don't run, you may be killed by Wang Peng!
He can't remember the humiliating scene now.
How can you stop a child?
Moreover, people have no face in this battle.
Although he also hurt Wang Peng, it was done under the condition of his sneak attack.
It's disgraceful.
If he doesn't find Wang Peng today, he will be seriously injured. He may not be able to sleep at night.
"Brother Yong, I found it. The boy is in the hospital and has just been rescued!"
Zhiyong was thinking when a little brother ran over.
They are really not good at fighting, but if they investigate intelligence, they are among the best in Jinhai city.
After a while, they found out.
Zhiyong takes a deep smoke and squints.
He appointed three people with good skills to go with him.
"Brother Yong, either you deal with the wound first?" one of them said.
He looked at Zhiyong's arm, which was no different from the blood gourd, and was a little worried.
Zhiyong shook his arm and looked at the man disdainfully.
"Don't worry, I'm better than you even if I'm hurt!"
……
Along the way, Zhiyong was tense in his heart. When he reached the door of the hospital, he paused for a few minutes.
He wanted to see if there was anyone around. After all, he came to sneak attack. He had to be careful, didn't he?
He knows that Wang Peng must be guarded in the ward tonight, but he is not afraid at all. Aren't he just a few children~
"Brother Yong, let's go in like this?" standing at the door, one of the younger brothers asked Zhiyong.
I have to say they look a little weird.
The footprints on the three younger brothers were left when Wang Peng's fucking people beat them just now. Zhiyong looked the worst, and one arm had become a pillar of blood.
It's a little abrupt to go in like this and know what they do without asking.
Zhiyong thought about it and asked them to take off their coats, then put on a dress and block their arms.
"Go." Zhiyong took the lead and walked inside.
In fact, the three people behind them are all going in with Zhiyong. They don't want to sneak in and fight again.
It's hard for them.
Can't beat others at all! If they were not carried by volunteers, they would die even worse.
Zhiyong has a gloomy face and a dagger in his arms. He thinks he will kill Wang Peng later.
Brush~
Walking through the corridor on the first floor of the hospital, Zhiyong clicked and stopped.
What's going on?
Why are you so familiar with this man in front of you?
This man is tall and thin. Although he has his back to Zhiyong, he exudes a strong breath.
Behind, is particularly familiar.
The three little brothers looked at Zhiyong puzzled. They didn't understand why he stopped.
Seeing that the man meant to turn around, Zhiyong swished and hurriedly hid at the stairs.
Little heart, plop, plop, plop.
Like a shot in the arm.
The figure in front of him blurred, and Zhiyong scratched his head hard.
No!
No!
I was full of confidence. Why can't I bring up any spirit after seeing this person?
Scared?
Zhiyong doesn't want to admit it, but he's really scared.
Fear in my heart.
People's shadow and tree's name, even if they are no longer afraid and don't care, they will still mutter when they really meet.
This is a person's momentum, that momentum emanating from his gestures.
I can't tell why.
Zhiyong realized it today.
The man standing in the corridor is Zhang Wen.
But Zhang Wen didn't see Zhiyong and they were smoking there~
"Brother Yong, what's the matter?" a little brother asked.
Zhiyong quickly covered his mouth, dragged him to the side and said nervously, "I grass, keep your fucking voice down. If you want to die, I don't want to die!"
Zhiyong was so excited that he startled the little brother. Countless question marks flashed in his head.
What's going on? I didn't say it was very good when I came here. How did it change? Didn't Zhiyong say he would come and kill them? Why suddenly
The little brother blinked and threw a question mark at Zhiyong.
"Grass, that man is Zhang Wen, don't you see!"
"What? Zhang Wen..." the little brother was also deceived. He was really deceived. Zhang Wen's name has been flying around them like a shadow all the time, but he really saw himself and knew that Zhang Wen was standing here. That feeling is still indescribable.
A living fear.
If they can be tough on Wang Peng, no one will dare to deal with Zhang Wen.
Thinking of this, the little brother swished around.
Zhiyong grabbed him: "what's the matter with you?"
"Go back, don't you go back?"
Zhiyong is definitely a tough man.Injured, he didn't go to the hospital, but carried it by himself, and kept the habits of the old bastards.When you go to the hospital, let alone whether the doctor will call the police. As long as you go in, you have to register, which will leave clues and may be found.The trouble must be inevitable.Zhiyong is not old, but he is also an old soul.However, usually people who don't care like Zhiyong basically have nothing to do. They are often those who yell when they are injured. They are most likely to have an accident.At the moment, Zhiyong sits in a courtyard where Lao Yan and his younger brothers often meet, and lowers his head to smoke.The whole body was shaking irregularly.It's not angry or Zhiyong crying, it's because he hurts!Although Zhiyong doesn't say, he is also a human being and has pain cells. He will hurt when he is injured.It's just that he never showed it.Look at him carefully and you'll find it in a minute.oh dear.Why is Zhiyong's face so distorted?The muscles are pumping together.The ground is full of cigarette butts that Zhiyong has smoked. Since just now, he hasn't stopped smoking for a long time. Smoking can not only relieve pain, but also calm Zhiyong's mood.He's angry!Originally, he was going to have a good time with some girls tonight, but who knows what happened.Kill Cheng Yaojin halfway.If Zhang Wen personally brought someone to find him, he also recognized it. After all, Zhang Wen's fame is there.He wouldn't say anything even if he was stabbed twice, but now the situation is different. The person who hurt him is a fucking college student!It looks thin.How can he be convinced?Now the people on the road must be talking. Zhiyong and others fight alone in the night, and they are chased and run, which means they can't beat others.Only Zhiyong knew that he was really in a mess at that time. He really didn't know what to do.In the face of crazy Wang Peng, his performance was purely out of the most basic survival response.If you don't run, you may be killed by Wang Peng!He can't remember the humiliating scene now.How can you stop a child?Moreover, people have no face in this battle.Although he also hurt Wang Peng, it was done under the condition of his sneak attack.It's disgraceful.If he doesn't find Wang Peng today, he will be seriously injured. He may not be able to sleep at night."Brother Yong, I found it. The boy is in the hospital and has just been rescued!"Zhiyong was thinking when a little brother ran over.They are really not good at fighting, but if they investigate intelligence, they are among the best in Jinhai city.After a while, they found out.Zhiyong takes a deep smoke and squints.He appointed three people with good skills to go with him."Brother Yong, either you deal with the wound first?" one of them said.He looked at Zhiyong's arm, which was no different from the blood gourd, and was a little worried.Zhiyong shook his arm and looked at the man disdainfully."Don't worry, I'm better than you even if I'm hurt!"Along the way, Zhiyong was tense in his heart. When he reached the door of the hospital, he paused for a few minutes.He wanted to see if there was anyone around. After all, he came to sneak attack. He had to be careful, didn't he?He knows that Wang Peng must be guarded in the ward tonight, but he is not afraid at all. Aren't he just a few children~"Brother Yong, let's go in like this?" standing at the door, one of the younger brothers asked Zhiyong.I have to say they look a little weird.The footprints on the three younger brothers were left when Wang Peng's fucking people beat them just now. Zhiyong looked the worst, and one arm had become a pillar of blood.It's a little abrupt to go in like this and know what they do without asking.Zhiyong thought about it and asked them to take off their coats, then put on a dress and block their arms."Go." Zhiyong took the lead and walked inside.In fact, the three people behind them are all going in with Zhiyong. They don't want to sneak in and fight again.It's hard for them.Can't beat others at all! If they were not carried by volunteers, they would die even worse.Zhiyong has a gloomy face and a dagger in his arms. He thinks he will kill Wang Peng later.Brush~Walking through the corridor on the first floor of the hospital, Zhiyong clicked and stopped.What's going on?Why are you so familiar with this man in front of you?This man is tall and thin. Although he has his back to Zhiyong, he exudes a strong breath.Behind, is particularly familiar.The three little brothers looked at Zhiyong puzzled. They didn't understand why he stopped.Seeing that the man meant to turn around, Zhiyong swished and hurriedly hid at the stairs.Little heart, plop, plop, plop.Like a shot in the arm.The figure in front of him blurred, and Zhiyong scratched his head hard.No!No!I was full of confidence. Why can't I bring up any spirit after seeing this person?Scared?Zhiyong doesn't want to admit it, but he's really scared.Fear in my heart.People's shadow and tree's name, even if they are no longer afraid and don't care, they will still mutter when they really meet.This is a person's momentum, that momentum emanating from his gestures.I can't tell why.Zhiyong realized it today.The man standing in the corridor is Zhang Wen.But Zhang Wen didn't see Zhiyong and they were smoking there~"Brother Yong, what's the matter?" a little brother asked.Zhiyong quickly covered his mouth, dragged him to the side and said nervously, "I grass, keep your fucking voice down. If you want to die, I don't want to die!"Zhiyong was so excited that he startled the little brother. Countless question marks flashed in his head.What's going on? I didn't say it was very good when I came here. How did it change? Didn't Zhiyong say he would come and kill them? Why suddenlyThe little brother blinked and threw a question mark at Zhiyong."Grass, that man is Zhang Wen, don't you see!""What? Zhang Wen..." the little brother was also deceived. He was really deceived. Zhang Wen's name has been flying around them like a shadow all the time, but he really saw himself and knew that Zhang Wen was standing here. That feeling is still indescribable.A living fear.If they can be tough on Wang Peng, no one will dare to deal with Zhang Wen.Thinking of this, the little brother swished around.Zhiyong grabbed him: "what's the matter with you?""Go back, don't you go back?"
