When they knew that they had said something wrong, they shut up. The criminal army hid in the room and heard the three people talking. A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. Could it be that someone was targeting himself?
Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer to his room, the criminal army could not help but hold his breath. He stepped back a few steps and just touched the fire extinguisher. He was so happy that he took it down and held it in his hand.
Quietly went to the door, while the three people came in, the fire extinguisher to their face is a burst of fierce spray, three people choked by powder, hands waving.
"What's the matter? I can't see anything!"
Seeing that, the criminal army kicked the person at the front, and the person at the back was hit, and the three people suddenly fell into a group.
When Wang Huiming came in, he just saw the three men fall to the ground. He rushed forward and tied them up with a rope and the criminal army.
Worried about the dishonesty of the other side, they also kicked all the knives in their hands to one side of the corner.
Xing Jun looks at the three people lying on the ground and swearing. He smiles at Wang Huiming. Wang Huiming's face changes dramatically. He drinks carefully, but it's too late.
When did Zhao Zijin come over with a bench and smash it on the head of the criminal army.
Xing Jun just felt a whirl in front of him. His feet were soft and he fell forward. Wang Huiming quickly supported Xing Jun and looked coldly at Zhao Zijin.
The criminal army was held by Wang Huiming, reached out to catch Wang Huiming, spit out a word, and completely fainted.
"Don't tell my sister them."
But Zhao Zijin's face was full of horror, and his face was staggering.
"If you dare to beat me, I'll see how I deal with you."
Words did not finish, Zhao Zi people also askew fell on the ground, unconscious.
When Jiang Feiyan and several policemen came to the bar, the fight was over, and the gangsters were badly hurt. At the moment, they were all lying on the ground and wailing.
When she saw that the criminal army was covered with blood, she couldn't help crying. Her tears couldn't stop, and her hands kept beating the marching face.
"Xing Jun, what's wrong with you? Don't worry about it
Wang Huiming took a deep breath and felt that his throat was dry and breathless. Just now, the criminal army sprayed too much dry ice. In addition, the air here is not very well circulated, and his breathing is not smooth.
"The criminal army is fine, just fainted."
Several policemen quickly put the gangsters in the police car. Because Wang Huiming was a witness, they went to the police station to assist in the investigation, while the criminal army and Zhao Zijin were sent to the hospital because of their serious injuries.
Before getting on the bus, Wang Huiming patted Jiang Feiyan on the shoulder, "the criminal army will be handed over to you. Don't tell poetry about this matter."
Not long after Zhao Zijin was sent to the hospital, his parents rushed to the hospital, making a lot of noise in the ward, shouting to change the ward.
Compared with the supreme army, the punishment here is very cold.
Looking at the gauze on the head of the criminal army with a little red, Jiang Feiyan held the hand of the criminal army and cried very sad.
When he woke up and looked at Jiang Feiyan, he couldn't bear to take back his hand. He didn't seem to want to give her more expectations.
"Thank you for taking care of me. Don't be sad. Are you ok?"
Jiang Feiyan was a little lost and soon covered it up. Now that he is like this, she can't get rid of her relationship. She hates her own heart.
"It's OK. The doctor said it was just a little broken skin, but it was you. The doctor said you had a slight concussion."
Xing Jun laughs and doesn't care. For Zhao Zijin, the bully, his attack is light. Compared with him, Zhao Zijin should be more serious. But that's what he deserves.
It won't take long. It won't take long
Jiang Feiyan knew that Xing Jun was comforting herself. She nodded, but her smile was more ugly than crying.
The atmosphere in the ward was a little more warm than just now. In a short time, there was a sound of insult outside.
Jiang Feiyan frowned, went to the door, opened a gap and looked at it. Then he saw a middle-aged man and woman making a big noise outside.
The price of their clothes is not cheap. They are rich and expensive.
Jiang Feiyan frowned. She always felt that this incident would be a big problem. Moreover, listening to their voice was the same as that of the one who was just arguing to change the ward for Zhao Zijin.
Two policemen tried to calm the woman's anger as if they were mediating.
"Sorry, ma'am, this is not allowed to enter, please cooperate with our work!"
The woman was so angry that she closed the door with a bang.
"We ah Jin has become like that. How can we see people in the future? You policemen are still in a daze if you don't punish the murderer severely!"
Seeing this, the woman glared at the two policemen. Her chest heaved violently with anger, but she couldn't do it. She could only go back to the distance and look at the skinny man beside her.The man heartily patted the woman's back, "wife, calm down, I won't let the boy inside feel better!"
The woman said, the hatred in her eyes could not be covered. She was such a precious son. She was beaten into this virtue. She could not let go of anything. It was her blessing that her son looked up to that woman.