At 8:30 pm.

Chenyang, Mingyue Island seafood.

Zheng Kun put his left hand in his pocket, stood at the door, looked around with a cigarette in his mouth, held the phone and said, "Old Hu, I'm here."

"You go in first, I've booked the private room. 1220. I'm a little stuck here. I'll almost arrive within ten minutes." Lao Hu's voice came.

"Okay." Zheng Kun was silent for a moment, agreed, hung up the phone and walked into the hall, called the waiter, and went to the private room 1220.

"She, puff."

In the toilet on the first floor of the hotel, in a pit at the edge of the pit, the third brother gritted his teeth, his face turned red, he hummed in his mouth, and his butt was squeezed down with all his strength.

"Haha, buddy, you're like a warning to air defense, it's quite loud." Another kitchen master who was using the toilet in the pit said with a smile.

"Well, it's a little bit scary." The third brother replied in a short breath, and continued to force his hips.

HH City, Public Security Hospital.

Brother Xu was lying quietly on the bed, carrying a ventilator, and was in a drip on his hand. Due to the poisoning, some obvious bumps began to appear on his face, and then he became ulcerated. He lost at least 20 kilograms. His body exuded a meaning, as if he hadn't taken a shower for a long time.

"I haven't woken up yet."

Tan Yong looked at Brother Xu with an expressionless face, turned his head and asked at the doctor.

"It's hard to say about this, haha." The doctor held his glasses, looked at Brother Xu, and said lightly.

"Can you pretend?" Tan Yong asked gritted his teeth.

“It’s hard to say.”

"I'll wake up in a few days."

"It's hard to say."

"Then what the hell can you say, ,."

"I want to say, if you change the doctor, I can't get the fucking cure." The doctor said with a smile, turned around and left with several nurses.

Tan Yong looked at Brother Xu with cold eyes, waved his fists hard in the air, walked to the edge of the bed with a meteor, stretched out his hands, grabbed Brother Xu's collar in his hospital gown with a loud bang, pulled it up hard, and said gritting his teeth: "Fuck your mother, Zhang Xu, are you going to pretend to be dead with me?"

Brother Xu breathed evenly, his body was weak and boneless and was pulled by Tan Yong, and his eyelids remained motionless.

"Peng,."

Tan Yong suddenly punched Brother Xu and scolded in a crazy manner: "You B-raising me, I will be in my hands for a day, I will only be busy with you for a day, don't you wake up? Don't you think I can't sentence you? Fuck your mother, I let you watch Zhang Feng sentence him, shoot him,."

"Peng,,Peng,."

Tan Yong shook Brother Xu's head vigorously and hit the head of the bed.

"Bang."

The private room door was pushed open again, and the doctor who walked out rushed in and shouted at Tan Yong: "What are you doing? Stop it."

"Bang, plop."

Tan Yong turned his head and glanced at the doctor, letting go of his hand casually. Brother Xu's body slammed on the bed, with obvious scratches on his neck, and he lay slanted on the bed without moving.

"I said, can you do something that has a fucking identity?" The doctor frowned and looked at Tan Yong and said, walked to the bed, bent down to check Brother Xu's body.

"I don't know if you are not good at medical skills or if you don't want to work hard to do your job well. It's better not to interfere in this matter. There is no benefit." Tan Yong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said to the doctor sarcastically.

"Haha, when I joined the party, you were still breastfeeding, go, go out." The doctor smiled disdainfully and waved his hand.

Tan Yong stretched out his finger and pointed at the doctor. He didn't say anything. He took a big step and pushed the door and left. After a few minutes, he left the public security hospital.

"Cough cough, cough cough vomit," Brother Xu suddenly raised his hand on the hospital bed, held the bedside, then quickly lowered his head, coughed violently and retching violently.

"Bang."

The doctor grabbed the phlegm bucket and put it to Brother Xu's mouth.

"I'm snoring," Brother Xu stretched out his finger and pressed his throat hard, then he spit out with a wow sound, but the things he spit out were full of sour water and there was no food at all.

"Does it feel better?" the doctor sighed and asked looking at Brother Xu.

"It's okay, there's a smell of mom tire in my mouth." Brother Xu waved his hand weakly, grabbed the mineral water on the table, leaned his neck and poured it into his mouth, rinsed it hard, and vomited again, with a light red water flowing into the phlegm bucket.

"It's not a big deal for you to do this. I won't say anything else. Just Tan Yong, this idiot, comes to beat you up every few days, and you can't stand it. He is the captain of the title, and I can't stop him." The doctor put down the phlegm bucket and said lightly.

"Haha, it's okay, I have several doctors in my heart. The phone can do it." Brother Xu smiled with a pale face, looked up at Dr. Zhang, and said halfway.

Dr. Zhang hesitated for a moment, took out the phone in his hand, threw it on Brother Xu's bed, and then said lightly: "I'll go out to eat."

"Thanks."

"well."

Dr. Zhang sighed, pushed the door and walked out of the ward. Brother Xu trembled his fingers and dialed a number to the phone.

"Hey, Mengzi, have you the fuck believed it? I'm almost dead."

Jianguo North Road, at the entrance of a restaurant where people from Northeast China are stewed with fish.

An Iveco stopped roughly at the door. With a clamor, the car door opened. Leilei jumped out of it and turned around and said to the car, "Drive forward and wait for me on the street."

"good."

After a sound of back inside, the car slowly took off. Leilei stood at the door, swept the parking lot, lit a cigarette, and walked into the hotel lobby. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Tang Biao, who was restless, sitting on the sofa, smoking anxiously.

"Biaozi," Leilei paused for a moment and shouted.

"Swish."

Tang Biao looked up and saw Leilei. He hurriedly pulled out the cigarette butts in the ashtray. He rushed over in two steps. Without saying a word, he pulled Leilei upstairs.

In Chenyang and Mingyue Island seafood private room, Zheng Kun kept sweeping the watch on his wrist while drinking iced lemon juice.

Twenty minutes passed, but Lao Hu still didn't arrive, which made him a little anxious.

After waiting for another two minutes, Zheng Kun couldn't sit still and took out the phone and dialed Lao Hu's cell phone.

"Hey, where are you?" Zheng Kun asked straight to the point after the phone was connected.

"It's almost there, it's almost there after two red lights," Lao Hu's voice sounded.

"Hey, are you driving that A6? There is a woman in the car?" Zheng Kun's eyes rolled and he asked suddenly.

"No, I'm just myself, I'm driving Buick," Lao Hu was stunned for a moment and said slowly.

"Don't pretend, I've seen it all."

"Didn't you all arrive?"

"Haha, I'm at your doorstep, and you both have Jb here."

"What, it's impossible that both of us are in the car."

"Your mom is a B, Hu Laoba, I'm leaving today, killing your whole family,." Zheng Kun buzzed his head, gritted his teeth and cursed, and then hung up the phone.

PS: Thank you to our "little soldiers" from the Qin Dynasty, who use Sophie at night, and never misses the "side" that can turn over, "Xiao Xin", a loyal guardian of our party who is far away in the Middle East, and the mobile station "Haha" and others for their votes for support and sponsorship. Thank you, thank you, thank you,.
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