In 1993, it was considered late after 10 o'clock in the evening.
So in the early hours of the morning, there were basically no people on the street, and three cars were speeding towards Miancheng Hospital.
The life and death of the wounded on the first car is uncertain.
The drunkard in the second car was unconscious.
On the third car, Zhou Liang'an drove the car himself. Li Wenjie, who should have appeared in the co-driver, was empty. There were three people sitting in the back seat, Wang Xiaohu on the left, Ma Dongxi on the right, and a suspected minor in the middle. Black skinny boy.
When he poked his head just now, the adrenaline was too strong, and everything was in a state of excitement.
But when he was surrounded by dozens of people, at that moment he felt like he was going to die. Adrenaline is like a stimulant, it always makes people feel special, what happens when the drug wears off? Stupid!
Zhou Liang'an drove for about 5 minutes without speaking, which made the atmosphere in the car so depressing that it could no longer be depressing.
From time to time, ash was blown back from the car window, splashing on the face of the black and skinny boy. Zhou Liangan flicked the cigarette butt, closed the car window, and patted the ash on his body before speaking.
"If my brother dies, someone must take his life."
"But that person is definitely not you."
"You shouldn't have been with Li Dejun for many years, otherwise, he wouldn't let you do such a stupid thing. You have no fame or fortune, and might not even give you a penny
"Just because you are a minor, you don't have to bear legal responsibility, right?"
"But your life is also ruined."
"I haven't even touched your hair until now. It's not because I'm cultivated. It's because I think there should be a better way to deal with this matter. For example, I'll give you 20,000 to 30,000 yuan!"
Wang Xiaohu and Ma Dongxi sounded quite normal, but when they heard that the boss wanted to give this little bastard 20,000 to 30,000 yuan, they had an idea in their hearts, but when the boss was doing things, he didn't like others The side is talkative. So they each looked out of the window beside them.
The black and thin boy secretly glanced at Zhou Liang'an from the rearview mirror. He was not yet 15 years old. He was just talking about his brother's loyalty. He was brainwashed by the so-called boss every day, thinking that there would be more opportunities to work for the boss. You can also take a group of brothers to swagger through the city. When ordinary people see them, they will tremble with fright and nod their heads. This kind of majestic life is the life that the black skinny boy looks forward to living.
"However, those younger brothers who followed the boss with you also think the same way. If everyone wants to be the boss, who will be the younger brother?"
At this time, the skinny black boy didn't listen to what Zhou Liang'an was saying. He had already been brainwashed before he did it. Since he was a minor, even if he killed someone, it would be such a big deal.
Zhou Liang knew what was going on in his mind, and poured cold water on him, "Two to thirty thousand yuan can do many things, such as change your destiny, take the money to re-behave, and change the way of life."
"Another example is changing your ID card for you, changing your age to eighteen"
The black skinny boy originally thought that Zhou Liang'an had nothing to do with him, but what Zhou Liang'an said had overturned his perception of the world. It wasn't that Zhou Liang'an was so clever, but that this boy was too young, and society was far more complicated than he imagined. People are also more ruthless than he imagined.
Zhou Liang'an is not a self-cultivated person, he has been controlling his temper, rolled down the car window again and lit a cigarette, "If Pingtou dies, you don't need to recruit, just go to be buried with him."
A urge to urinate made the black skinny boy tremble all over. From Zhou Liang'an's indifferent tone, he could tell that Zhou Liang'an wasn't joking with him.
Although Zhou Liang'an didn't even speak loudly from the beginning to the end, it is precisely this kind of aura that can create an invisible pressure on people.
The black and thin boy originally thought that he would not be afraid of any means by Zhou Liang'an, but look at his knife against Pingtou Since he can kill others, why can't others kill himself?
This is a very simple truth, and he has no reason to doubt Zhou Liang'an's determination.
This minor is not determined to die, it is not a war, it is not for faith, and it is not for peace. Just to be able to stand out, but his life is gone, in addition to being able to fertilize the soil, he can also do something He has already made a choice.
When getting off the car, the personnel were divided into two groups, and the first wave sent the flat head to the emergency room. They were mainly Liu Zongquan and others.
Another wave sent Yang Tao to the emergency department. Qin Miao,??Wenjie and Sun Xiaoran are busy.
Li Wenjie probably saw some clues from what happened just now, and Sun Xiaoran was a little bit late, and his attention was probably on Yang Tao, so even after he came to the hospital, he didn't know what happened to Pingtou.
Sun Xiaoran originally wanted to ask Zhou Liangan if Yang Tao was okay, but Li Wenjie grabbed her, shook her head and said, "He still has a lot of things to deal with, don't go to him."
Sun Xiaoran froze for a moment, nodded, and went to the emergency department with Li Wenjie to wait for news.
Zhou Liang'an kept looking at the gate with his hands on his hips.
The black and skinny boy was watched by Ma Dongxi alone, and he couldn't run away.
Wang Xiaohu took advantage of this time to call the hotel.
After the transfer, I heard my sister's hoarse voice, apparently she had fallen asleep just now.
"Hey Brother, what time is it now?"
"Oh I didn't pay attention to the time, did I disturb you?"
Wang Yue sat up on the head of the bed and yawned, "Brother, what's wrong?"
"Well something happened to me here, maybe I can't send you to Yuncheng tomorrow morning, or I will send you after the matter is settled?"
Wang Yue dreams of leaving this place early, the university campus is her long-awaited home, and she doesn't want to wait for one more day.
"Brother, I will officially report tomorrow. If you have something to do, you can do it yourself. I can go by myself."
Wang Xiaohu knew that the strong sister didn't need much help from his elder brother, but Wang Xiaohu didn't make this call to tell her to be careful on the road.
Wang Xiaohu, who doesn't like to talk around corners, hesitated for a long time, and finally said, "Yue'er, something happened to Pingtou. He's in the hospital. Would you likewould you like to come and see him?"
The other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and finally murmured: "Brother, I'm going to school tomorrow, and I can't talk about many things in the future, I'm a little tired"
"Well, then go to bed early!"
Wang Xiaohu hung up the phone and looked at the blood-stained novel in his hand. Although he didn't know what the story was in this bullshit novel, he could see the determination of Pingtou. For the first time, he felt for Pingtou. to sad.
At this time, Zhao Kaitai rushed to the hospital with a hurried look on his face. There were a lot of uniformed personnel behind him, each of them looked like an enemy. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com