At 6:30 in the morning, on the 18th floor of the inpatient department of Beijing Boai hospital, the atmosphere was heavy and the guard was tight.
Zhao Dafei, who has finished the operation, lives here for recuperation. The whole 18th floor has been covered by the thirteen League. The corridor and exit are all black bodyguards.
At least 40 people are guarding the 18th floor with weapons in their waists, walkie talkies in their hands and monitors on their heads. The guards are full of water.
Zhao Sibao has ordered that Zhao Dafei should not be harmed again, so the thirteen leagues dispatched elite to protect his safety.
"Rush
At seven o'clock, Zhao Dafei's observation room opened the door and came out with a group of men and women in beautiful clothes, each with a solemn look and a touch of anger.
These are the backbone of the thirteen leagues. They have seen the tragedy of Zhao Dafei and the cruelty of the thirteen knife wounds. They are deeply angry with Ye Tianlong.
Then, with deep fear, led by the Yellow haired man, they went into an empty ward.
There was a man standing by the window of the ward.
It's 1.7 meters tall. It doesn't look too tall, but it's very good and muscular.
A face is very thin, long and sharp, with long shawl hair and beard, and a cigar in his mouth. It's a bit like the revolutionary Che Guevara.
He looks good, but his clothes are like ordinary clothes, casual clothes, street stalls, and his whole body adds up to 200 yuan. Moreover, it takes a while to see the style.
It is Zhao Sibao, the king of the underworld in Beijing, who is called "fourth master" in the world.
When Zhao Sibao was in a good mood, he often showed a kind smile, patted you on the shoulder happily and told you something happy.
But when he is angry, he will become another person, a terrible person.
His smiling face, which was always red, suddenly became like a tiger whose mate had been robbed, and his eyes also shone with the light of wild animals.
Standing by the window, he seems to have become a wild animal. At any time, he will catch the people who offend him, tear them to pieces and swallow them again.
Now is the time for his anger.
The Yellow haired men went in and all stood by the door with their heads down. The murderers and arsonists seemed to have become lambs. They didn't even dare to breathe.
"Fourth master, they have finished..."
I don't know how long the silence lasted. The Yellow haired man finally broke the dignified atmosphere and squeezed out a sentence: "we will remember the shame this time."
"Pa!"
Before they had finished speaking, they all saw a flower in front of their eyes. Then they heard a crisp sound. The Yellow haired man fell out and spat blood in his mouth.
"If it wasn't for your incompetence, how could the thirteen League have today's disgrace?"
The fourth master didn't know when he was standing in the position of a yellow haired man, and his throat growled like a lion:
"dozens of people, watching dafi stabbed or stabbed, I have dozens of dogs, which is better than you trash."
At this point, he stepped forward to kick the Yellow haired man a few feet, let the latter mouth repeatedly eject a few mouthfuls of blood, startled the rest of the people even more silent.
The Yellow haired man didn't argue. After he fell down, he quickly got up and knelt down: "it's my fault, it's my incompetence. I will kill him."
"Fourth master, don't be angry. You are not in good health. Don't be angry."
The Yellow haired man followed Zhao Sibao for many years, so he knew his temperament well. If he did something wrong, if he could make him fight and scold again, he would be forgiven.
If you don't say a word, you'll never be one of your own, waiting to be the cannon fodder of the thirteen leagues.
"It's good to know that I can't be angry, one by one, rubbish, loser."
Zhao Sibao a pair of hate iron not steel appearance: "I have something to delay a step, you turn the birthday party into a joke."
The Yellow haired men bowed their heads together: "fourth master, I'm sorry."
Zhao Sibao kicked the Yellow haired man a few more feet, and then said, "I'm sorry, it's useful. What do you want from the police? Has the order been issued? "
"The order of Ge Sha has been issued. The whole capital underworld will attack Ye Tianlong and nangongxiong."
"The prison has entered dozens of brothers. As long as ye Tianlong is taken in, he will not be able to come out alive."
The Yellow haired man touched off the blood channel at the corner of his mouth: "I will also take my brothers to thoroughly investigate his relatives and friends. One of them will kill the other and give Zhao Shao a bad breath."
Hearing his words, Zhao Sibao breathed out a long breath, slowly raised his head, took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, but it didn't light up. With a sneer:
"send out the sickle team, too. Before 12 o'clock tonight, we must carry his head to feed the dog."
Then, he patted his cheap clothes and flicked the blood of a yellow haired man.
Unlike other rich and powerful people, Zhao Sibao seldom wears expensive clothes except at the party, and almost all of them are stalls.
In his words, now I'm used to enjoying. One day when I fall from the sky to the abyss, I can't adapt to the poor days any more.
"Don't worry
The Yellow haired man straightened his back slightly and said, "as long as he is still in the capital, he will never live to tomorrow.""It was Zhao Shao who underestimated the enemy's carelessness that made him suffer a big loss last night. We were afraid of him, but that boy was really cunning. Even sun Lao suffered a big loss from him."
Zhao Sibao's eyes narrowed slightly, just like a fierce Eagle overlooking the common people, with a cold-blooded sharp: "send out sun Lao, too."
"Wherever he falls, he will get up. Otherwise, he will be sorry for the eight million yuan of the thirteen League and the years of cultivation of the sun family."
The Yellow haired man nodded: "I understand."
At this time, a woman in black stepped forward, hesitated for a while, and finally squeezed out a sentence:
"fourth master, that boy has a close relationship with nangongxiong, and dares to break into the birthday party in public, and stabbed Zhao Shao in front of hundreds of people, which is arrogant."
"The most suspicious thing is that Kong Shao, who has always been blowing up the sky in his mouth, is calling for the rule of law this time."
She breathed out a long breath: "I feel that ye Tianlong has something to do with it. Shall we check his details..."
"What are you looking for?"
With a cold look in his eyes, Zhao Sibao glanced at the woman in Black: "Whoever stabbed my son, I will kill him. I don't care what his origin is."
"There's no need to check, and there's no need to check. Just remember, pay back the blood debt."
Zhao Sibao shows the momentum of a hero: "when the sky falls down, I will bear it."
Instead of persuading, the woman in black bowed her head and replied, "I understand."
"Other people also give me snacks. Besides killing Ye Tianlong, they also dig out black tiger and white shark."
Zhao Sibao lit his cigar with a slap: "you don't need to ask for instructions, you can kill when you meet!"
More than ten people responded in unison: "yes!"
After seeing his son and scolding his subordinates, Zhao Sibao left the inpatient department with his party, ready to go back to Tangkou and have a good sleep.
As soon as he walked out the back door, Zhao Sibao felt the wind on his head. Years of bloody experience made him roll out on the spot.
"Bang!"
Just moved away from the original position, ah, a shrill scream sounded, a hand under the head broken blood fell to the ground.
Beside him, there was a one meter five oxygen bottle, whistling gas.
Zhao Sibao's face changed dramatically and his body rolled again. Almost at the same time, the oxygen bottle exploded.
Earth shaking!
In the thick smoke light, the sky ink falls straight from the third floor.