Yang Yulin and Zhao Dengxuan came to the regiment headquarters and went directly to the guard company. Each of them had their own way of doing things.

Soon, the two of them got the address of Big Back Head and their accomplices.

At night, Curly opened the yard gate and looked outside, and found that there was no one. So he ran out sneakily.

He was warned not to go out, and no one was allowed to tell him what happened that night, and he said he had been sleeping at home.

As a gangster, he was really scared that night! He swears that he will never get involved in fighting again in his life.

Just a fucking meal, but my legs are still lame now. The key is that I haven't drunk the wine yet!

When he went out, he coughed, and soon the neighbor's yard door was opened with a "creak!" and Xiao Ping's head also sneaked out.

The two of them were childhood friends, basically born together, skipped school together, fought together, and then got beaten together.

Curly handed Xiao Pingtou a cigarette, Xiao Pingtou took a sip. Then he exhaled a big sip.

"It's so fucking comfortable. The labor and capital that Mo Heyan smokes are almost vomiting!"

Curly hair sighed. "I'm almost suffocating, and I don't know when this matter will be over?"

Xiao Pingtou shook his head: "I heard that Wang Hongwei fired a gun. The guy who paid the money was accidentally injured and is still being rescued!"

Curly hair vented out the smoke from her mouth and cursed.

"That's all about us! I can just fight."

Before they could finish their words, the two of them tightened their necks and were strangled from behind.

They were about to struggle when a voice shouted coldly:

"Be honest, or you will kill you!"

The two of them immediately became silent and were taken away by others.

He was taken to a room with his eyes blindfolded, and the cloth strip was untied.

The two of them shook their heads and then they saw that they were taken to a room.

They were stuffed with paper and pen in their hands, and asked them to write down the passing of the day.

The two were taken to both sides of the house and were warned that if the writing was different, they would become a mother who would not recognize each other.

This is so familiar. Didn’t this say the child named Ye Yuze that day?

Thinking of the devil-like child, the two of them immediately rushed to pee and quickly picked up their pen and started writing.

Overnight, each of the eight people involved in the fight was forced to write a confession. The last one was sleeping soundly and was taken out of the bed.

Song Weibing was seriously injured and the county hospital could not perform such an operation. He had been transferred to the provincial capital.

The regiment headquarters hospital sent ambulances and medical staff to go there.

Song Weibing's father, Deputy Commander Song, went there naturally.

As the best doctor in the group, Dr. Li had to accompany him after repeated requests from Deputy Leader Song.

"Dad, I feel pain!"

Song Weibing's consciousness was obviously sober, and the pain had already distorted his face.

"Doctor Li, do you see if there is any way to relieve the child's pain?"

Deputy Commander Song also put down his usual majesty and prayed with a look of mercy. No parent can be hardened in front of his children.

Dr. Li looked embarrassed: "You can inject him with morphine, but this injection is not good for the wound."

Deputy Commander Song hesitated for a moment, looked at his son who was chewing at his teeth and still made up his mind.

"You call him. Let's go to the provincial capital, and the hospital over there will be a solution!"

Dr. Li nodded, and the accompanying nurse immediately opened the iron box, took out the syringe and gave Song Weibing an injection of morphine.

Song Weibing's scream finally stopped, and his father took out his handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his face.

"Dad, I was wrong. I shouldn't have provoked Ye Yuze!"

Deputy Commander Song shook his head. "Things are still happening, so don't think so much. Let's concentrate on treatment and strive to get better as soon as possible."

Song Weibing looked at Dr. Li: "Uncle Li, can't my injury be healed?"

Dr. Li hesitated for a moment, not knowing what to say? The lumbar spine is one of the most important parts of the human body.

Now Song Weibing's lumbar spine has been severely damaged. The best result is to survive, but he will never stand up in his life.

He glanced at Deputy Commander Song, who was staring at him. He was obviously not satisfied with his hesitation.

Dr. Li had to shake his head: "Don't think so much. When you go to the provincial capital, you have all kinds of equipment and the doctor's medical skills are excellent, so there will be a way."

Tears flowed out from the corners of Song Weibing's eyes, murmuring constantly:

"I really regret it, why should I deal with Ye Yuze? Who knows that Wang Hongwei has a gun? But why did he hit me when he shot? Shouldn't he hit Ye Yuze and the others?"

Dr. Li's heart moved and looked at the nurse. The two drivers driving the ambulance also looked at Dr. Li from the rearview mirror.

"Shut up! That gun is from Ma Guoping! You are drinking with Wang Hongwei, Ye Yuze's affairs have nothing to do with you!"

"Dad, you know it's not that way! I like Zhao Ling'er. Ye Yuze and Zhao Ling'er got too close to me, so I went to deal with him!"

Song Weibing was a little crazy and kept muttering to himself.

There was a little girl squatting at the door of the county bureau’s detention room for three days. As soon as the gate of the public security bureau opened, she stood here until she closed the door at night and was kicked out.

Director Wang finally stood up and looked at the little girl with a serious expression.

"Zhao Ling'er, don't think your father is the deputy commander, so we dare not do anything to you? Do you know if the prince breaks the law and commits the same crime as the common people?"

Zhao Ling'er looked at him coldly. "Why am I making a fool of myself? I am a co-inmate of Ye Yuze and others. I also had a share in beating people that day. Why did I keep them from me but not me?"

"You!" Director Wang was furious after being criticized.

But he really didn't dare to lock Zhao Ling'er up. If he changed to an ordinary child, he would be closed down and girls would not enjoy any preferential treatment.

But after all, this is the daughter of Deputy Commander Zhao. If he is locked up and forced to kill Lao Zhao, the matter will be really difficult to deal with!

"Call her home!"

He ordered his subordinates and returned to the office!

The two men looked at each other, smiled bitterly and left.

They called this phone call a lot, whether it was calling Zhao Ling'er's house or Deputy Commander Zhao's office. The reply they received was the same.

"Since she is a co-inmate, just lock up. Don't treat her differently because of her identity!"

Director Wang lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

Although my uncle came to support him last time, the county has become much more peaceful now.

But he still felt like he was sitting on a volcano. It was difficult for the Corps to deal with!

Just such a little girl is already in a mess!

"Ling'er, go back! We're fine in there!"

Ye Yuze whispered.

"No, I'll be with you until you two come out! Or I'll go in!"

The little girl's tone was as stubborn as a stone, throwing it out one by one!

The iron door is very tight, with a small window on the door, but it is usually closed and they cannot see each other.
Chapter completed!