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Dry the strongman who robs two night roads, Zhang Jingzhe is holding a pain, hurting the left hand holding the steering wheel, and the right hand, the right hand, the right hand, the right hand,

Let the taxi keep the speed of five or sixty yards, in the form of ten minutes, I feel that the bully dog ​​that makes him stunned meat is caught up.

Only took the car under the cement channel, stopped on the mud outside of more than a dozen meters, first found something in the storage box of the co-passenger, and then get off the trunk.

Seeing that the trunk is really placed, Zhang Jingzhe is soaked, and no matter whether the real taxi driver is still alive, even him, plus the two people die, the strong people drag the car,

Flightly launched a small stream on the side of the road, searching for a lot of gorough currency and two mobile phones, and then found a towel and washing something from the car, cleaned the blood on the small stream.

Finally, I looked at the blood on my clothes. Zhang Jingzhe bite his teeth and pulled the clothes on the real driver.

I went on the bus for ten minutes. I thought about it directly to go to Busan. I can escape the birthday, my mood is relaxed, my left hand is broken, and the other injuries of other injuries are more painful.

Moreover, the wounds of the back, the chest, the whole is infected, not only swelling, but itchy, stinging feelings.

It seems that I don't want to go to the hospital to clean, deal with the wound, I will have a fever after a few hours.

"Barn, Breast".

After anger, I hit the steering wheel, curse the Bai Huli ancestor 18th generation, my heart silently thinking about this road to Busan, where there is 24 hours of business clinic.

After more than an hour, the taxi opens into the edge of a medium city, stops outside a private small clinic, and pull out the US $ 100 from the pocket.

But I didn't expect the doctor to see him, and the swelling fingers were unbearable. Can not be dragged again? Actually, the opening will be three times the price of normal black market.

Zhang Jingzhe is cold, and the money is saving? It is sure to have this doctor in the heart?

And usually, just see that people will kill him, how to let go of the black market doctor who takes the price increase.

Since the doctor is dare to pick up the black life? It is also dependent.

In front of the operation room, a patrol stick police car stopped outside the clinic? There was a young woman who came out of the clinic. I saw it left and right. I was sure that no one fell quickly. I entered the car. .

After an hour, Zhang Jingzhe's body, left hand and mouth corner? After the injury on the face, I went to the washroom, dragging the tired body and walked out the clinic, and the police car of the stick also flashed the police lamp.

After ten minutes, his figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the street, and after a while, after a while, quietly climbed the second floor of the clinic, drill from the window of the toilet.

But did not pay attention to? One hundred meters away from the side, two Harley heavy cruise motorcycles.

William looked at the picture from the intelligent helmet? Asked the side, "asked the white crest," You don't plan to stop him from killing? "

White cavity shake his head? "Unless you open? Otherwise, what is the relationship between these people?"

William is thinking about it, it is true that the death of the stick is indeed a relationship with himself, let alone the black doctor who is a slag business in Zhangjingzhe, itself understands the risk of this business.

Waiting for Zhang Jingzhe to kill the greedy doctor, then see the only nurse in the clinic looks young, very beautiful, control with folding knife, when dragging into the ward,

White cavity horn is horses, when the enemy is most excited, there is more time, maybe there is no chance to have a gap in the future.

First, the Bai Ginger smiled, "BOSS, I am playing".

William nodded, a few minutes later, Zhang Jingzhe is in the clinic ward, then I just wanted to put into the hole, the ear suddenly moved,

Busy to mention the trousers, turn around, I will take a smile, I don't know when I open the ward, and then in Zhang Jingzhe's horror.

The spare rubber baton found in the clinic, and a stick hit the face of Zhang Jingzhe.

"puff".

Huge impact, instantly let Zhang Jingzhe spit a few teeth, and the blood splash hits the wall of the ward.

I have a brain, the cheeks of the two sides, and the other treated wounds are painful, and the white ghost squats.

Waving the rubber baton in your hand, the face is a ton of madness against Zhang Jingzhe.

"Ah, stop, babard, stop."

Zhang Jingzhe lifted his arm, only a few times, I feel that my bones must be broken.

One can be put down, the baton suddenly hit his head, shoulders, forced him not to raise his hands again, and resist the baton of crazy waving.

Fortunately, I didn't kill Zhang Jingzhe at this time, and I still want to continue the cat to catch the white cock of the mouse game. After the baton waves, put the attack point in the thigh, back and buttocks of Zhang Jingzhe.

"Hey" tens of slings, finally let the white citute are comfortable.

Throw away the baton, dizzy, and the white cocks used the hand with gloves, grab the hair, and the hair of Zhang Jingzhe, who was smashed, went outside the ward.

The pain on the scalp, so that Zhang Jingzhe woke up, while screaming, cursing, but sneaked into the pocket, pulling out the folding knife, stabbing the back of the white ghost.

The dagger just tatched out, and was grazed with the white crest with the glove.

See a ghost.

Looking at Bai Youli, there is no injured glove, Zhang Jingzhe shakes a few folding knives, but finds no matter how he rotates the knife, the glove of the material does not have any signs of it.

I don't wait for him to think about the glove, and the white cocks play on Zhang Jingzhe's face, then step on him on him.

Pulling the feet of Zhang Jingzhe, the folding knife in his hand did not have any hesitated knife piercing his ankle.

In Zhang Jingzhe's pain, the Bai King is picking up, and there is no pity to cut Zhang Jingzhe's feet.

Standing on the side, I looked at Zhang Jingzhe, and even the pain of the head hit the wall, I took a few minutes in my heart, I was in my head of Zhangjing.

After kicking people, the white ghost thoughtfully took a while, and took Zhang Jing to the operating room, bundled with the tape,

Then go to the pharmacy to find more than a dozen bottles of alcohol, open the bottle cover, gave the chest on the operating table, poured on the palm and the ankle.

"Ah, ah, ah".

The pain is awake with Zhang Jingzhe, and a burning sense of the bone marrow, and immediately let Zhang Jingzhe feel that he is in hell.

After half an hour, I poured the seven-eight bottles of alcohol, and the numbness of Zhang Jingzhe began hurting. After the voice shouted,

Bai Youkou's horses, once again entered the pharmacy to find an adrenergic needle, and play a needle against Zhang Jingzhe's neck.