Gongsun Ninghao was sitting on the ground, unable to move. Before he had time to react, Zhao Qiang had already tapped acupuncture points on his chest. He didn't feel much pain, but the wound on his arm was bleeding, and the bleeding speed was obviously rapid.
It accelerated. If I had just described it as a stream, there would be a fountain behind it. The bright red blood seemed to "squirt" out, flying a high distance.
"What did you do? What did you do to me? Stop the bleeding quickly!" Gongsun Ninghao shouted hoarsely. He covered it with his hands, but the blood flowed out from between his fingers. He pulled
He used a piece of white cloth to block it, but the blood quickly stained the white cloth red... If the blood was allowed to flow out of his body, he would soon become a mummy.
It has to be said that Gongsun Ninghao is a very smart man. He knew that Gongsun Jiaming would definitely shirk responsibility, so he stabbed Gongsun Jiaming to death. In this way, he could take all the responsibility for buying and killing people.
He put the blame on the other party. He also knew that Gongsun Ziyu would not kill him, so while waiting, he also called the police. Even if Gongsun Ziyu was more lawless, she would not be able to get under the police's radar.
She would kill herself... She must protect herself at all costs and prevent herself from dying.
Gongsun Jiaming is dead, and if Gongsun Ninghao is also dead, there are two lives in one case... And Gongsun Ziyu is the first group of people to enter this villa. How will the police question them? How will the public view them?
How will the media report on them? In order to save his own life, he protected himself watertight, at least that's what he thought. Little did he know... that by doing so, he angered Zhao Qiang.
Seeing Gongsun Ninghao's arrogant face and seeing him yelling at his daughter, Zhao Qiang finally couldn't help but take action... The wound was cut by Gongsun Jiaming. If he bleeds to death, then he will die with him.
I have nothing to do with him anymore? Zhao Qiang didn't want to do this at first. After all, he is also his uncle, but if someone is mean, what can you do?
"Stop the bleeding? Didn't I stop it for you just now?" Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
Gongsun Ninghao was going crazy. He couldn't cover it with his hands or towel. He didn't care about disguise anymore. He jumped up from the ground and ran to the room to find the medical kit. Then he took all the hemostatic drugs in the medical kit.
The whole bottle was poured on the wound. A strange thing happened again. The hemostatic medicine he bought at a high price had no effect at all. The whole bottle was poured on the wound, but it was quickly washed away by the blood spurting out.
. He took out the bandage again and wanted to make a simple bandage for himself. His movements were very skillful, and he bandaged it quickly. However, the gauze that had just been bandaged was stained red again, and it was filled with blood.
The outside is wrapped, can it be used as a butt? So, he frantically cut the gauze open again...
"Zhao Qiang!" He rushed out with a ferocious face and shouted at Zhao Qiang: "You and I are irreconcilable. If I don't die today, I will definitely kill you!"
"You think too much, you will definitely die today!" Zhao Qiang sneered. "What I just said is only half of what I said. It's true that I am a special soldier, and it's true that I have studied field medicine, but what I am best at is still treating
The torture of prisoners to extract confessions...what I did to you was nothing more than childish."
"I'll fight with you..." Gongsun Ninghao couldn't bear it anymore and rushed over to fight Zhao Qiang desperately.
"Bang……"
Before Zhao Qiang could take action, Lang Yixin appeared in front of Zhao Qiang like a ghost, and kicked Gongsun Ninghao away with one kick. Not to mention the injured Gongsun Ninghao, even if his body was intact,
Gongsun Ninghao, who also ate Wei's brother, will not be Lang Yixin's opponent. What's more, Lang Yixin has been throwing away for a long time...
"Bang..."
Gongsun Ninghao's body rolled on the ground, and then he fell down on the leg of the sofa. Fortunately, the chair leg was covered with a thick layer of leather, otherwise, he would have had to hit his head and bleed.
I couldn’t win after scolding and scolding, I couldn’t win after beating, my body was still bleeding...
Gongsun Ninghao felt so wronged and really wanted to cry...
"Woo...Woo...Woo..."
At this moment, the siren of the police car came from far away and soon reached the door of the villa. Then, more than a dozen police officers jumped out of the car and surrounded the villa. They received a report saying that
There was a murder in the villa, so they dispatched so many police forces and staged such a huge battle.
"Don't move." A policeman shouted loudly and took out a pistol from his arms. No one moved... Who is willing to confront the police at this time?
A middle-aged police officer with a dark face and a slightly plump face walked in, glanced around the living room, and when he saw the body on the ground, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes and shouted: "What happened?"
"I killed the person... I killed the person..." Gongsun Ninghao shouted loudly. At this time, the police were his life-saving straw. He would rather go to jail with these police than end up like Gongsun Ziyu.
This poisonous woman took it into her hands. "He wanted to kill me, and I was in self-defense... I was seriously injured. Please take me to the hospital quickly. I want to go to the hospital!"
The black-faced police officer did not expect that someone would confess so quickly. He glanced at the bloody gash on Gongsun Ninghao's arm and said, "Take him away and go back for interrogation!"
"Captain, do you want to call an ambulance?" a young police officer asked.
"No need to wait for the ambulance..." The traffic in Beijing is so congested. If he waits for the ambulance to arrive, wouldn't his life be lost? Gongsun Ninghao shouted anxiously: "I'm dying, you drive."
Take me to a hospital!"
The black-faced police officer was very angry. It was up to him to decide whether to call an ambulance. How could it be the turn of a criminal suspect to point fingers? He said angrily: "Where did you come from with so much nonsense? You seem to be in good health.
It’s good, what’s wrong with it?”
"Look at my arm... look at the blood on the ground..." Gongsun Ninghao pointed to a large pool of blood on the ground and said, "I'm about to die... I'm about to die... My uncle is
Senior government officials, if I die, you cannot bear the responsibility..."
Although the black-faced police officer was unhappy with Gongsun Ninghao's threat, he also knew very well that someone who could afford to live in such a villa in this area must have a good background. If he really let him die in front of him,
Then he would be unable to eat and walk away. So, he waved his hand and said: "Xiao Wang, take someone to the hospital. Don't let him escape under any circumstances!"
"Yes! Captain! Promise to complete the mission!" A policeman wearing glasses responded loudly, and then he led two people and dragged Gongsun Ninghao out.
The black-faced police officer glanced at Zhao Qiang, Gongsun Ziyu and Lang Yixin, and asked, "Who are you?"
"I am his cousin. I knew something happened here and someone was injured, so I ran over quickly." Gongsun Ziyu said without any emotion.
"I am her boyfriend..." Zhao Qiang pointed to Gongsun Ziyu, then pointed to Lang Yixin, and said, "This is my friend."
The black-faced police officer looked at Zhao Qiang and was secretly jealous. Why is this guy so lucky? Looking for this beautiful girlfriend... Then he asked: "How can you prove it?"
"This..." Zhao Qiang glanced at Gongsun Ziyu, then at Lang Yixin, and said with a bitter smile: "Comrade policeman, even if you are married, it is impossible to carry your marriage certificate with you?"
"Then can I suspect that you are also suspects?" the black-faced police officer asked coldly.
"...Just wait, I'll make a call." Zhao Qiang said helplessly. Then, he walked aside, dialed a number and said a few words. Zhao Qiang hung up the phone for a minute, with a black face.
The police officer's phone rang...
After the black-faced police officer hung up the phone, a "cute" smile appeared on his fat face and said: "Haha, it turns out to be Mr. Zhao!"
"It's me." Zhao Qiang nodded and shook hands with the black-faced police officer.
The black-faced police officer smiled flatteringly: "Mr. Zhao, I have admired my name for a long time...I have admired my name for a long time..."
"Am I really that famous?" Zhao Qiang rubbed his neck and smiled bitterly.
"Haha, it's more than just being famous... It's really an honor for me to see Mr. Zhao!" The black-faced police officer was worried that his words would misunderstand Gongsun Ziyu. Someone just died in his family, so he said "It's an honor."
", what does that mean? So, he explained to Gongsun Ziyu in embarrassment: "Uh... I'm sorry... I'm sorry... I didn't mean that..."
"It doesn't matter." Gongsun Ziyu shook his head and said, "I'm honored too."
"..."
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"Hurry! Drive faster!" Gongsun Ninghao shouted angrily. His arm was still bleeding, as if he was trying to drain the blood from his body. He felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker.
, his head began to become groggy. He knew that this was a sign before bleeding. If he did not rush to the hospital for treatment in time, he would probably die on the way. Therefore, he could not care about his image now.
Yes, I just want to save my life.
"Why are you urging me? Are you urging me to die?" the policeman driving the car cursed impatiently. They are usually the ones urging the suspects, so how could it be the suspect's turn to urge him?
Isn't this just urging one's life? But...it's one's own life that is being urged!
"Brother, brothers, can I beg you? Hurry up! Brother, please do me a favor. You just need to send me to the hospital in ten minutes... These money and these cards are all
There are tens of millions in your card..." He reached into his arms, took out a wallet, handed it to the policeman next to him, then took off the blood-stained watch and said: "
And this watch... This watch is a Rolex, it costs more than one million, and I give it to you too... Please save me!"