Lao Qiu led the people back to the Wrangler. The three of them looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and their expressions were very ugly. Lao Qiu lit a cigarette and rubbed the phone with his palm for a long time before dialing.
After the call was connected, he said a little embarrassedly: "Long, the man ran away!"
Zhu Haolong on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, without anger, and asked in a very gentle tone: "How did you do it?"
"He said he had something in his hand, and I didn't look like he was lying. Originally, I wanted to finish getting the things and deal with him, but this guy was too slippery and it's my fault. It was a bit pretentious to do this!" Lao Qiu snorted.
He took out the blue fake eyeball of his left eye, played with it in his hand, and said slowly.
"Can it be remedied?" Zhu Haolong asked.
"He said you're going to die if you play like this...!" Old Qiu bared his teeth and said.
"Haha!! Then let him do it!" Zhu Haolong said with a smile.
"I'll deal with other things first. You don't have to worry about his affairs. As long as he comes out, he will definitely disappear!"
"Thanks for your hard work!"
"Haha, what are you talking about? Are you ready for the Accord deck?!" Lao Qiu said with a smile.
"Well, at the back door of Di9 International, I had someone bump into it. It might not be too similar. The number on the brand is one digit off! There is also a van. Someone from the city bureau has said hello. The rest is up.
Just do it!" Zhu Haolong said in a tired voice.
"Well, you can go to sleep and wait for my news before hanging up!" Lao Qiu said and hung up the phone directly.
"Tap tap tap...!"
There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor. Two figures carried a suitcase and walked to the door. They glanced around, walked behind the car, opened the trunk, threw the suitcase in, and then got in the car.
"Is the house clean?" Lao Qiu asked.
"The floor was wiped with disinfectant, the windows were opened, and the smell quickly dissipated. The sheets and quilts were changed, and the bloody ones were stuffed into the suitcase!" the third child said with a sullen face.
"Pfft!"
Lao Qiu was very disgusted and stuffed fake eyeballs into his eye sockets, and said expressionlessly: "Drive, Emperor 9 International!"
"Brother, is it crooked?"
"What's wrong?"
"Eyeballs!"
"Shit, I was so scared. I thought I had put the lighter in my eye socket!!" Lao Qiu cursed, touched his eyeballs with his hand and asked, "How is it?"
"Brother, you are so handsome!"
"That's a must!"
...
Beads of sweat appeared on the big woman's forehead. She covered her arms and walked quickly on the quiet street. The blood had soaked through her shirt and dripped on the street. She didn't dare to move her arms. Nepal is quite sharp. If you move, the wound will be
Bigger.
After walking a few streets, I finally came across a 24-hour Tongtai drugstore. I pressed the doorbell on the window a few times. An old man in a white coat got up from the bed in the hall, turned on the light and walked over. He opened the window and opened the door.
He yawned and said sleepily: "There are no more condoms. The pills from "The Missile" brand are also very effective. Do you want a whole box?"
"A bottle of iodine, a bottle of disinfectant, a roll of gauze, two disposable needles, two five-centimeter needle-nose pliers, a roll of catgut, alcohol lamp, medical cotton, hurry up!" The big gun hung down.
He blocked his arm with the wall and said something with a frown.
"Fuck, there shouldn't be any commission for buying this! Just wait!"
"Wait! Do you have tramadol??" the big **** stopped the old man and asked.
"I have Demerol, do you want it??" The old man rolled his eyes angrily, and continued: "That toy needs a cancer certificate from the hospital before I can sell it!!"
"Snapped!"
The big lady clapped her right hand, took out more than a thousand yuan from her pocket, took out five hundred and said slowly: "Your commission is here!"
"Young man, Duoduo brand tramadol, it's all good!" The old man reached out and took the five hundred yuan, turned around and left. Five minutes later, a bag of things was handed out from the window. The old man opened the bag and scanned it.
He glanced at him, turned around and left directly.
Carrying the things, he walked across two streets and walked into an old-fashioned residential area without security guards. After entering, he wandered around twice and his eyes fell on a Jetta.
He walked to the car, put down his bag, found a brick, gritted his teeth, and suddenly smashed it against the car glass, twice in a row, directly breaking the glass.
"drop!!!"
The alarm went off instantly. The man simply pulled open the car door. After getting in, he directly pulled the power cord and the alarm stopped instantly.
The big lady carried the bag and waited in the shadows for more than 20 minutes. No one came over. Then she picked up the things, got into the car, and sat in the back seat. The big girl took a few deep breaths.
I opened the box of Tramadol, swallowed six or seven tablets in one breath, and leaned my head on the back seat. After sitting for more than ten minutes, my head started to feel confused and a little excited, and the drug started to take effect...
"Snapped!"
Use a lighter to light the alcohol lamp, bite off the needle with the syringe with your teeth, use needle-nose pliers to pick up the needle, and start baking. The weak firelight shines on the big woman's cynical face, but now it looks...
So calm, as if without a trace of emotion. I always think that this is the most terrifying thing for people, much scarier than hysteria.
Two minutes later, the needle began to turn red. The big woman took the tweezers and placed the needle on the jeans. With a flick of her wrist, the root of the needle was curled up to form a small hook shape, and she bit it with her teeth.
Thread the medical suture catgut through the hook-shaped loop, and then place the forceps on the plastic bag.
He took the disinfectant water and poured it on his right hand to clean it. Then he took a pair of sharp-nosed tweezers, picked up a piece of cotton, and put it into the bottle of disinfectant water. The mouth of the bottle was narrow. He held the tweezers and let the cotton
It's just soaked, but it won't fall off.
Then he gritted his teeth and slowly opened the clothes on his forearm. The tip of the Nepalese knife flashed with cold light and passed across the underside of his forearm. Blood was still flowing along the blade.
"Hoo ho!!"
The big woman's head was covered with sweat. She held the handle of the knife with her right hand and breathed rapidly. The air flowed in from the window. She bit her lips and paused for two seconds.
"Pfft!!!"
A stream of bloody sword spurted out from both ends of his left arm, splashing on the seat and the car door in bright red. The big gun quickly threw the Nepalese army knife at his feet, then picked up the disinfectant water and the cotton tweezers and reached in.
Start cleaning carefully from the innermost part of the wound.
Tick tock...
Sweat dripped down the temples. Tramadol was damn powerful, but in the face of such a vigorous cleaning, it was obviously a bit unsatisfying. The big ass gritted its teeth and let out a heavy gasp. She didn't make a sound, Guan Yu scraped.
The bone healing poison is purely a pretense, but the big man is definitely not a pretense, he is an animal.
"Snapped!!"
The big** threw away a piece of cotton with blood, clamped it again, continued to hold the tweezers, inserted it into the wound to clean it, after repeating this several times, the big** picked up the tweezers with catgut and started to bite.
The wound was sutured with his teeth. He injured the muscle tissue. The knife passed under the arm and did not damage the bones. It was a minor operation in the hospital, but it was the first time I heard that he did it himself.
Since the needles were made by myself and were a bit irregular, the hole for suturing the wound was a bit big. However, it took more than half an hour to complete the suturing. I used cotton dipped in disinfectant water and iodine to clean the wound surface again, and then used
I wrapped it in gauze, cleaned up the car, put the garbage in bags, and threw it out.
When I got back to the car, the police officer saw a pack of cigarettes in the co-pilot. He took it over and lit one. He lay on the back seat and looked at the carport and said mockingly: "I went to medical university for three years and didn't give it to anyone else."
He passed the surgery, but he gave himself more than twenty stitches. Old Sakyamuni, what have you been busy with lately? Why haven't you done anything about human affairs?"
The old man shed tears as he spoke. He suddenly recalled his past. He was once envied by countless people and had a bright future. However, because of some strange combination of circumstances, he took methamphetamine with Chi Liang and was expelled from the school.
After opening it, he couldn't understand. There were people who raped, gambled, stabbed, and pushed classmates to jump off the building in school. Why couldn't he be given a chance to change his mind after he was stupid for a moment and took drugs?
?
After living in a muddle for three years, the only one who was determined to die was his wife. He didn't know why it happened, and he couldn't understand why Chi Liang, a brother-in-law, turned around and wanted to kill him without any hesitation.
Own.
"Liangzi, don't blame me... Meng Fei has a good relationship with the police and is your enemy. I can only give this thing to him...!" The big woman said, lying in the car with tears in her eyes.
Fell asleep.
...
On the other side, Guan Yu, who had just finished asking the person in charge of the two deceased people, felt extremely tired. He had not slept well for a whole week. He had just come back from catching a few fugitives from other places. Before he could rest, he followed us.
After having a meal, I encountered a shooting case again. This B job really has less competition than a beggar, and sleeps less than a bitch...
I came downstairs, lay down in the car, and prepared to sleep here for a while, waiting for the banknote comparison results tomorrow morning...
He suddenly thought that in his six or seven years as a police officer, it seemed that he had never been so quiet for a while. He was always running around, always wandering on the edge of life and death. His childhood dream, he didn't even know he would die long ago.
Where did it go? Just because his father, who had been a police officer all his life, said to him: "You are the only son in the city who has won the provincial model police officer three times... You are destined to be a policeman in this life!! And
Not from some unkempt stinky Huahua...!"
...
Lao Qiu, who was also wearing a freshly put on police uniform, was lying on the back seat of the container truck, looking at the ceiling, feeling deeply helpless and afraid.
The helpless thing is that I don’t know what happened, but I, a good drug dealer, turned into a killer held captive by others...
What I'm afraid of is that I don't know when this kind of life will end. This kind of thing will happen more and more in the future, but I can't resist it.
Three people with similar but different destinies, plus our brothers who are unintentionally involved in a political storm, what kind of sparks will be created???