Late Night Bookstore

The hotel is a hotel after all,

The difference between it and home is that

Staying in a hotel for a long time will get tired;

And at home, you won't get bored for a lifetime.

The big guy has been staying in this hotel for more than ten days. Comfort is comfortable. After all, this is the biggest benefit of the company since the big guy joined the bookstore.

It's just that everyone is delineated in the hotel, and the boss and the expert don't know what the situation is;

It is also impossible to say that you want to truly relax and enjoy the sun, sand, and sea carefree.

Attorney An knocked on the door of Lao Zhang's room, holding a lot of jade in his hand.

After the little boy was deceived by the jade shop opposite the hotel, Attorney Ann went out a few days later.

He is proficient in jade itself, and with some small hypnotic techniques, he basically packs all the genuine and quality jade at the bottom of the pressure box in that jade row, and the price is still extremely low.

You pretend to be my friend, my friend comes first, and I treat others with their own way of life. No one can pick out the difference.

Besides, Attorney Ann never advertises himself as a good person, and when he partnered with Feng Si at that time, he didn’t really do much to frame the bad things that Zhongliang deceived and hid.

These jade articles,

Everyone has a share.

After Lao Zhang opened the door, Attorney An accidentally found that there was still a man sitting in Lao Zhang's house.

I am about forty years old, and there is a very clear scar on my face. It seems that it should be left by a gunshot wound.

To tell the truth, this kind of scar can hardly be better for the men. You don’t need to take off your clothes and pants. Everyone can see on the street.

What's more, the scars left by the guns sounded much more compelling than "Laozi's killing and entering in Causeway Bay".

Some people even said that tattoos are, to a certain extent, a continuation of the "scar" plot.

"Old Zhang, friend?"

Lao Zhang nodded, "Qin Sheng, Hainanese."

Finished,

Lao Zhang turned and pointed to Attorney An:

"My friend, surnamed An, is a lawyer."

"Hello there."

"Hello there."

Attorney An and Qin Sheng shook hands, and at this time, the jade artifacts they brought were naturally unnecessary.

At first glance, the other party's temperament is the police.

Moreover, Lao Zhang is not the former Lao Zhang. This Qin Sheng, should know Lao Zhang, a former friend of the body.

It's hard for Lao Zhang to cope with it as another person for so long.

At this time, Qin Sheng's mobile phone rang, he picked it up and hung up.

"Something happened over the first courtyard of the city. I have to go there, together?"

For Qin Sheng, when they were drug police together in the early years, it was a really life-threatening relationship. Later, Qin Sheng was injured, not only in the face, but also shot in the body. The first-line anti-drug work retreated, and returned to Sanya to do the same work as Lao Zhang.

Lao Zhang was hesitant because attorney An said earlier that it is better not to run around outside for a while, waiting for the final news from the boss on their side.

The reason why he met Qin Sheng was because Lao Zhang ate noodles in a small noodle restaurant outside the hotel at noon and grabbed a pickpocket. When the police came, he was recognized by Qin Sheng at a glance.

I was bored anyway, so I went back to the hotel to chat with each other and listened to the story of this body.

"go with."

What surprised Lao Zhang was that Attorney An made a "go" lip.

"Okay, let's take a look."

"Okay, let me get down and start the car first. You change your clothes and go directly to the door of the hotel."

Qin Sheng left first,

Lao Zhang looked at Lawyer An with some doubt, "Can I go?"

"just go."

"But what's the situation on the boss's side, we don't know yet, will I take the risk if I..."

Lawyer An yawned, rolled his eyes at Lao Zhang, and said:

"It is because the future situation of our bookstore is still unclear, so political correctness is even more needed."

"........." Lao Zhang.

………………

"Oh, go wrong, go wrong."

The old man patted his head and was forced by the opponent a few times. He was a little flustered by himself, which directly became the embarrassment of the general pumping.

"This loser, admit defeat, admit defeat, come again, come again."

Knowing the level of the other party in his heart, the old man simply conceded the defeat directly, and did not expect any headwind to reverse.

The mask youth just nodded slightly and restarted to place his pieces.

No matter what he does, it seems to be so slow and orderly.

The lame man was still sitting on the bed next door, just watching the two in front of them playing chess, not watching the mobile phone or watching TV, nor bored.

At this time,

The door of the ward was suddenly pushed open,

The first to come in were two younger men,

Holding a cudgel in his hand.

"Lame, which one, this!"

"Call me!"

Without saying a word, direct guys are greeted.

The lame man sitting on the bed turned back blankly,

"boom!"

The leading foot kicked on the lame man,

The lame man fell to the ground, followed by the followers, and surrounded him with punches and kicks.

"Tell you not to pay back!"

"Call you to play missing!"

"You dare to lie to our boss!"

"Don't grapple, don't grapple, you'll kill yourself."

The old man got out of bed immediately to pull people.

Contrary to the old performance,

The young man in the mask who was obviously with the lame man just sat cross-legged on the hospital bed, his face still unhappy and unspeakable.

If you’re not admitted to the hospital, let’s be honest, don’t look at this group of gangsters holding guys in their hands, but picking three and letting them down directly is nothing.

It's true that the old man has kung fu.

But when you came to the hospital, it was a car accident, a wrestling, and food poisoning. No matter how strong you are, you have to be emptied by you.

A person pushed next to me,

"Don't worry about business!"

At the foot of the old man,

He fell back to bed.

"Don't grin, don't grin, don't grin!"

Lao Dao is a warm-hearted and helpful person. After being pushed down, he immediately got up again and continued to pull people up.

"If you hit someone again, you will be killed, and something will happen."

The old man pounced on a little bastard,

This little **** is the only one holding a switchblade in his hand, and the rest are at most a steel rod.

Of course, he didn't dare to really attack.

Just beat the person, get a swollen nose and a swollen face, and add a bit of fracture. This knife is still more symbolic.

It's a bit like a general who likes to take a fan when fighting in ancient times.

But the old push,

This is good intentions,

Who knows that this young man's feet just slipped, and his feet did not stand firm. After being pushed by the old man, he fell forward.

"puff!"

Switchblade in hand,

Poke directly into the lame man's neck position.

"........." The lame man.

For a time, blood splattered.

The dagger holding the knife was shocked,

The gangsters around were also ignorant.

The youth in the mask reached out and pinched a piece of fruit that the lame man had cut and placed next to it, put it in his mouth, and chewed slowly.

…………

The gate of the first hospital of the city is in front, and many police cars have already rushed in.

Lao Zhang, who was sitting in the co-pilot position, heard Qin Sheng’s preliminary feedback from his walkie-talkie.

Somewhat surprised:

"There are people who dare to be so arrogant at this moment, right?"

Old Zhang on the other side of the city is clear. Before the loan, the boss and his men all went out to travel, and they dare not go home;

The security department of the demolition company was empty, so they dared not keep people.

But here, how dare someone rush into the hospital?

This behavior is comparable to transporting coal from Northeast China to Shanxi.

"If you have a good brain, you're a misunderstanding."

Qin Sheng smiled,

Got off,

Lao Zhang also went down with him.

going up,

The **** had been squatting their heads against the wall one by one, all handcuffed.

When they saw the murder, they actually panicked. When they saw the police, no one dared to resist, and all raised their hands to surrender.

"Someone killed?" Lao Zhang asked.

"Still rescue." Qin Sheng replied, his face was not as relaxed as before.

If you were just looking for provocations, things were still controllable, just like watching an experience baby take the initiative to come to your door.

Things are different now.

"Everyone takes them away, collect the evidence as soon as possible, clean up the scene, and don't affect the normal work of the hospital."

"Yes, Captain."

"Where did you poke?" Lao Zhang asked.

If you just poke into the arms or legs, Qin Sheng should not be so dignified.

Qin Sheng turned to look at Lao Zhang,

Poked his neck with his finger,

"here."

"here?"

Lao Zhang also touched his neck.

"Poke through."

"wore?"

"Ok."

"Still rescue?"

"Well, still rescued."

Lao Zhang also didn't know what to say,

Can only subconsciously sigh:

"It's really a bodhisattva blessing."

………………

1214 Ward,

The door of the ward was closed,

The temperature of the air conditioner is just right,

The window opened a little breeze to maintain air circulation,

The sweaty boss Zhou climbed hard from the bed on this side to the opposite bed,

Just a few meters away,

It seems that he has been climbing for the whole century.

At this time,

Zhou Zeqiang propped up his already spasmodic body,

raise your hand,

Want to reach the button above.

once,

twice,

three times,

"Snapped!"

Not enough, not enough, the arm fell to the ground a little weakly.

Zhou Ze lay on his back,

The chest kept undulating, but there was only a hoarse voice in his throat.

The sweat had already soaked him all over,

His face was as pale as white paper,

Zhou Ze has done his best~www.novelmtl.com~ But the problem is that the button to call the nurse station, it is designed a little high, in fact it is not high, but it is convenient for patients to press in bed...

Boss Zhou gave up,

at this time,

Suddenly, Zhou Ze felt something under him clutching himself.

Hard,

Bingbing,

I ran my hands down hard,

Boss Zhou’s face became even uglier,

In the trouser bag in the sick suit,

He touched his cell phone.

"........." Zhou Ze.