Suddenly, in Lin Kexin's mind, Yang traitor's handsome and ruffian smiling face appeared!
Yes, Yang traitor!
Maybe Yang traitor has a way!
Although Yang traitor's name is not as big as Zhao Ziming's, and the strength of Zhetian league can only be comparable to the Zhao family, Yang traitor is too rebellious! Since his debut, he has never failed!
As soon as Lin Kexin was happy, she dialed Yang traitor's phone. A moment later, the phone was connected.
At this time, Yang traitor has returned to his room in the Yang family mansion. After washing, he is preparing to rest.
Yang traitor didn't expect Lin Kexin to call him so late. He quickly smiled and said, "sister Kexin, what's the matter with calling so late?"
"Yang traitor, there's something I want to tell you. I want you to help..." Lin Kexin said.
"You say it! As long as I can do it, it's absolutely unambiguous!" Yang traitor smiled.
He is still very fond of Lin Kexin. Yang Yanan was injured by a little devil and asked her to arrange the ward. Her uncle Yang Jingzong was injured. She also performed the operation herself and helped Yang traitor a lot.
"Well, Yang traitor, do you remember Zhao Ziming?" Lin Kexin quickly told the story again.
Yang traitor smiled darkly and disdained to say, "this boy is really wonderful. He lost a lot of money and was so arrogant. Sister Kexin, how do you want me to deal with him?"
"If you can help me teach him a lesson and let him give up this idea, of course, it's best. If you can't, I won't blame you! After all, we are just ordinary friends! And you should be careful, because the Yanjing Zhao clan has terrible strength. I'm worried that if the Yanjing Zhao family comes, Zhao Ziming will start to deal with you --" Lin Kexin said.
"Ha ha, how can we be ordinary friends? I kissed you! The woman I kissed is my woman, and how can I allow others to desecrate my woman?" Yang said jokingly.
Lin Kexin knew that Yang traitor deliberately teased himself to ease his tension, but she couldn't help blushing with shame. She spat at him and said, "bah! You didn't say hello last time you kissed me!"
"Well, next time I kiss you, I will say hello!" Yang traitor was not serious.
"You, stop talking!
”Lin Kexin was bewildered by Yang traitor, but strangely enough, she was not so nervous.
Then Yang traitor said coldly, "don't worry, sister Kexin. I'll never let this boy go! I'll take good care of him!"
"What do you want? The Zhao family in Yanjing is quite terrible!" Lin Kexin was startled when she heard Yang's rebellious voice.
"Hehe, don't worry about these. Anyway, you are very important to me. I won't let anyone hurt you! God blocks God and Buddha blocks Buddha!" Yang traitor hung up the phone.
Although Yang traitor had killed Zhao Ziming, he didn't want to do it immediately.
Now Yang traitor's number one enemy is Nangong aristocratic family in Yangcheng, and Nangong aristocratic family is still difficult to deal with. Yang traitor doesn't want to make enemies on all sides.
The Immortal Emperor of Yang's rebellious generation was reborn. He has rich combat experience. Of course, he knows the truth of concentrating his troops to break the enemy one by one.
If Yang traitor now destroys Zhao Ziming and leads to the super giant Zhao family in Yanjing, plus the Nangong family, the enemy in the open and in the dark, Yang traitor is a great skill, it can't carry it!
Besides Zhao Ziming.
The goods took another look at Zhao Zihao and Zhao Zixuan in the ward and comforted them. Then they staggered downstairs.
Seeing Zhao Ziming appear at the door of the inpatient building with a happy face, several childe brothers hurriedly welcomed him and said with a smile, "Ming Shao, what's the happy event?"
"That's not right. I just talked to Lin Kexin. She must marry me!" Zhao Ziming said proudly.
"I'll go. The Ming shaoniu is forced to make a big hair! The Lin family is a famous family!"
"Yes, if you can marry Lin Kexin, Mingshao's strength will double. I'm afraid the Zhao family will become a famous family!"
"Ha ha, Mingshao, we must have a drink to celebrate this happy event! Let's get up at night!"
Several younger brothers immediately flattered the world, and others put forward suggestions for drinking at night.
"Well, I have to have a good drink!"
Zhao Ziming was really satisfied and refreshed at this time. Zhao Zihao's two brothers were relieved of their injuries. After working hard all night, they were a little hungry. They came to the public parking space outside the hospital with several brothers and were ready to eat supper.
Suddenly, someone shouted, "Hello, Zhao Ziming!"
Zhao Ziming, who was about to open the door, turned and saw a man with sunglasses coming.
Zhao Ziming frowned. I'll go. It looks a little like Hou Xiao of zhetien League.
"Hmm? Hou Xiao, what's up?" Zhao Ziming suddenly became nervous and looked at the visitor with all his body tight.
Before the man across the street spoke, suddenly, there was a bang!
On a pancake fruit stall behind Zhao Ziming, an old man who looked insignificant and dusty took out a shotgun from the stall, aimed at Zhao Ziming and fired decisively without saying a word.
Numerous steel ball bullets shot at Zhao Ziming like a fan.
Although Zhao Ziming has the cultivation of xuanjie, he can only reach the early stage of xuanjie. He can't condense a complete real Qi yarn clothes at all.
What's more, if the other party attacks so coldly, he may not condense in an instant.
Zhao Ziming stumbled forward a few steps and was bleeding all over.
This is because he has ancient martial arts accomplishments. He is strong and powerful. If ordinary people are bombarded by a shotgun, they will fly out immediately.
At this time, Zhao Ziming also rushed to the man wearing sunglasses. The man in sunglasses didn't know when he had a sharp short knife in his hand. Without saying a word, he poked it into Zhao Ziming's belly.
Zhao zimingjun's face was twisted, and his eyes were full of shock and anger. It seemed that he couldn't believe that Zha tianmeng had started on him.
At this time, Zhao Ziming's lower abdomen was dripping with blood, but he used all his strength to grasp the man in black's glasses and shouted angrily, "Hou Xiao, how dare you kill me?"
Without saying a word, the man pulled out the knife with a sniff, took out a blood dance and stabbed it in again.
Pooh! Pooh!
The knife was pulled out and stabbed in.
The ground was suddenly bloody. Zhao Ziming was as angry as a hairspring and slowly tired to the ground.
The man pointed at the childe brothers whose faces turned pale with a short knife and shouted coldly in a rough voice: "hum, this is the end of offending our Yang Shao!"
"My God!" those childe brothers retreated one after another and didn't dare to step forward at all.
The man did not look at Zhao Ziming on the ground. He got into a sports car, started it and left.
"Four eights? It looks like Hou Xiao's license plate!"
The childe brothers stood numb for a while. Then they came forward trembling to see Zhao Ziming's body.
"Won't you die?" "it's possible!"
A brave man put out his finger and tried Zhao Ziming's breath. He was so surprised that he sat on the ground: "shit, I'm out of gas!"
"Doctor! Help! Kill!" these childe brothers hurried to the hospital to call the doctor.
However, after a simple examination, the doctor announced that Zhao Ziming had died and could prepare for the future.
Zhao Ziming, one of the five bullies in the East China Sea, fell.
Lin Kexin, who was on duty, heard the gunshot and hurried downstairs. He met several colleagues who were going upstairs and asked, "what's the matter? Someone seems to be injured outside? There are gunshots?"
"Well, the man who was shot is dead! Moreover, he not only fired the gun, but also used a knife!" said a colleague.
"What? Dare to do it in full view?" Lin Kexin was surprised.
"First, a man disguised as the pancake fruit stall owner fired a shot, and then the man across the street rushed over and stabbed five times in a row. His intestines flowed all over the ground. It was really cruel. I've never seen the dead one. What a revenge! Stabbed someone to death and cut several more knives! When we passed, people were already dead!" the forehead under a little nurse turned pale, A little trembling.
Doctors and nurses often contact patients and even corpses. They are brave, but these colleagues are still surprised.
"Well, so we let the friends of the dead call the police. We didn't let them into the hospital at all. It's not necessary!" another colleague shook his head and said.
"Who is the dead?"
Lin Kexin calmed down after the initial fear and asked.
"Listen to them, it seems to be Zhao Ziming. He showed up in our hospital this afternoon!" said a doctor.
"What?"
Lin Kexin was shocked. Her face changed dramatically. Her beautiful eyes stared round. Her high heels were planted askew and almost fell to the ground.
"Hey, Dr. Lin, what's the matter with you?" a nurse quickly helped Lin Kexin.
"Don't you sprain your foot? Be careful!" a doctor asked with concern.
"It's all right, it's all right! Hurry up!"
Lin Kexin Qiang restrained his nervous and excited mind, waved his hand as if nothing had happened, and said with a smile, "ha ha, I'll go to the ward below!"
"Dr. Lin, let's withdraw first. We have to be on duty!"
"We ordered takeout supper. In Mr. Li's office, wait for Dr. Lin to come and eat!" the doctors said a few words and left.
Lin Kexin felt that her legs were weak and she couldn't even stand steadily. At this time, there was only one idea in her mind——
Yang traitor did it!
Yang traitor must have done it!
At the moment, Lin Kexin feels creepy. This Yang traitor is too terrible!
I just called him, but less than half an hour later, he didn't agree and directly killed Zhao Ziming!
This is too cruel, too ruthless! It's really decisive to kill and attack. Thunder means nothing!