Lin Yufeng frowned. As a son of an official, of course he knew the horrific consequences of beating a city leader like this. It would be even more terrifying than offending the Wolf Gang and the Tianxing Society at the same time!
But now, what else can be done? He turned off the DV and looked at Zhang Yujie silently.
Zhang Yujie looked at the dying Liang Dongtian and said, "Bah!" He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the top of his head, then turned around and walked to the bed, picked up Ni Sihui and walked out the door.
"You go pick up Zhou Ming, and I'll take Ni Sihui to heal her injuries."
Zhang Yujie didn't wait for anyone to say anything, so he went downstairs, walked out of the Medusa Hotel, and stopped a taxi: "Take me to Fireworks Alley." [
In the hotel, Lin Yufeng walked over to take a look at Liang Dongtian's injuries and confirmed that he was not seriously injured. He sighed, picked up the phone in the room and dialed: "This is room 303 of the Medusa Hotel. There is a seriously injured person.
The patient needs treatment."
After making the call, Lin Yufeng looked at the people who were still in a daze and knew that such a scene would definitely shock them as underage as never before.
This world is as endless and dark as dense ink.
"Let's go." Lin Yufeng sighed softly, so softly that there was almost no sound, but everyone still heard it.
Everyone was speechless all the way downstairs, through the lobby, out of the hotel, across a street, and arrived at the gate of the Municipal Public Security Bureau. They looked at the shining national emblem and felt it was extremely ironic.
I was so bored in the club that I beat the score of over 40,000 points in the game of whack-a-mole. I no longer cared about whether my phone had battery power. Anyway, I would definitely be able to go out tonight!
If I can't get out, it means I have to serve three years in prison, and there is no need to keep this phone!
I kept standing up and looking outside the iron fence, hoping to hear something different, but every time I was disappointed, disappointed, disappointed.
The Thief Saint, who was still scratching lice next to me, noticed my anxiety and said with a smile: "Don't you admire my unique skill? Are you still interested in learning it now?"
"Yes!" My eyes immediately lit up. Oops, is there any unexpected gain on the last day?
The Thief Saint opened his chest and said with a smile: "Whenever you can catch all the lice on my body, you will have mastered this skill!"