Xiaowen saw that someone patted him on the shoulder. He looked back. He was a big man with a yellow cap. He was smiling at himself. Then he smelled the smell of disinfectant water and felt everything around him became blurred.
The big man in the yellow cap became amiable and felt like his uncle.
When Xiaowen wakes up, he finds that he is standing in a remote alley, which is close to the wall of the hospital. It is very secluded.
Three big men surrounded him and looked bad at him, including the big man in the yellow cotton hat
among the three, a guy in a blue down jacket looked like the eldest of the three. He sneered: "boy, listen to the third man say you have a black card, can you let our brother see it?"
Xiaowen understood that he had been robbed, but he didn't understand that he was still at the hospital toll office. How could he get to this remote alley.
Old three Yang stained with overpowering drug handkerchief, a face jokingly to ask for credit with the boss: "boss, I'm a good strategy, right? I'll wait at the hospital toll office. When I meet the rich, they will follow me obediently."
Boss will float to the face of the handkerchief to block away, a face of praise: "old three, your method is really good, I will pay for a meal later."
The second one also admired: "now there are surveillance probes everywhere. It's really hard for his grandmother to steal money. With the method of the second, let those fools come here with us. It's quiet and safe, and grab as much as you want."
Xiaowen suddenly realized that the smell of disinfectant that he smelled was the smell of overpowering drugs on handkerchief. He was fascinated by the overpowering drugs and would follow them to come here.
"Three big brothers, I don't have money. Please let me go."
The third one scolded fiercely: "bah, you don't pretend to have no money. I heard the accountant say in my own ear that the money in your card is enough for a lifetime of medical expenses. Besides, I have inquired about it for a long time. Only VIP customers can have this kind of black card. "
The second brother also inserted a sentence: "more than 10 million bank customers have."
Xiaowen almost cried: "this is not my card. You took it. How can I give it back to others? Brother, please do it."
"Grandma, hand it in quickly. In winter, I don't have to do it."
Although Xiaowen is thin and weak, he covers his pocket with a resolute look on his face. He will not yield. He has to protect this black card.
Xiaowen's action also reveals the position of black card, and the three big men show ferocious sneers.
Old three just like carrying a chicken, he grabbed Xiaowen's collar and beat him hard: "boy, you have the strength to eat milk, but you still want to resist. Do you want to die?"
The punch hit Xiao Wen's nose, and blood ran down his nose. But Xiao Wen still covered his pocket with both hands.
Just then, Wu Gang's buzzing voice came: "let go of my friend."
Wu Gang and Ye Feng have come to the alley.
Wu Gang is nearly two meters tall. His fist head is as big as a PU fan. He looks strong and powerful, which makes the three men shrink their necks involuntarily.
Xiaowen looked at Wu Gang with consternation on his face. How could it be that I was knocked unconscious or did the effect of the overpowering drug not disappear?
Ming Ming saw Wu Gang lying in the intensive care unit with an oxygen mask and plaster cast on his leg. He was unable to move because his rib was broken. Now he is standing in front of him.
Is it my time and space travel, through to a certain point in time when Wu Gang was not injured?
"Big man, who are you?" asked the third warily
Wu Gang raised his big fist and roared, "I'm your uncle. I'm shameless. I'm Xiaowen's uncle. I'll cheat him here and beat people. You have the seed to hit me."
The three men looked at each other and were frightened by the big fist of big Wu Gang, but they would not let the duck fly easily.
The eldest brother suddenly drew out a black and shining pistol from his waist and aimed at Wu Gang.
"Boy, don't think you're big. We're afraid of you. It's a high-tech society now. It's not someone who can be the boss if his fist is hard. It's time to talk about science."
The second and the third showed flattering smile: "the boss is powerful, now it is a high-tech society, our boss is the most scientific."
Wu Gang frowned. The other side actually had a gun. As the saying goes, no matter how high his kung fu is, he is afraid of a kitchen knife, not to mention a pistol.
Seeing that Xiaowen was caught in the hand of the Great Han, Wu Gang was so anxious that he would rush forward regardless of safety.
Ye Feng stopped Wu Gang: "I just cured you, you add two holes, I have to spend some time, you back, or I come."
Hearing Ye Feng say so, Wu Gang smiles. He knows that Ye Feng must be sure to say so, but he is only half convinced. Ye Feng is unarmed. Can he cope with a pistol?
As if seeing through Wu Gang's mind, Ye Feng said with a smile, "are you afraid that I will eat a gun? I tell you, don't mention the small pistol, it's 50 machine guns. I'm not afraid to hit me with missiles. Listen up, you three. In a high-tech society, you talk with your fists. Do you think you're great with a pistol? You shoot me, and I can take your bullet. "In addition to Xiao Wen and Wu Gang, the three big men burst into laughter, which is really fresh. Some people dare to boast like this. They are not afraid of pistols or 50 machine guns.
The boss looked disgusted: "OK, I see you have a pretty face. How can you be so shameless? You have to rely on bragging. If you can take my bullet with your bare hands, you are my father."
Ye Feng retorted, "if I had such a son as you, I might as well have died."
"Bah, you first see if you have this ability, let me call your father."
The eldest pistol is a shot at Ye Feng's leg. The sound of the gun sounds very dull, like someone lost a firecracker, buzzing in the alley.
Everyone, including Xiao Wen and Wu Gang, thought they would see the scene of blood and flesh flying, Ye Feng covering his legs and falling to the ground and screaming.
Xiaowen and Wu Gang are glad that the boss of the robbery Gang is not too cold-blooded, he did not shoot Ye Feng's vital position, but shot him in the leg.
It's so close to the hospital that there should be no life-threatening.
But everything is unexpected, Ye Feng is still smiling, holding a cartridge case in the palm of his hand.
The shell dropped on the ground, making a jingle, a crisp sound.
Ye Feng sneered at the old road: "son, come on, call dad, although I am a little bit of a loss to myself."
The eldest brother looks frightened and stares at Ye Feng. He doesn't believe his eyes. How can he possibly receive my bullet empty handed?