Chapter 353 The Blood Flowing Out in the Cold Winter
In front of the Jinghuafu Hot Pot Restaurant, there are dozens of cars priced at more than 10,000 yuan, and well-dressed customers are constantly coming in and out. The business is extremely hot. And the inconspicuous Alto at the door is parked on the street, with the windows open, and two
He was middle-aged, smoking and looking at his watch.
Since Jinghuafu occupies a relatively large area, there are more than 20 private rooms on the third floor alone, and Jinghuafu Hotpot is a new high-rise tenanted store with much better sound insulation than the old building. Therefore, Gao Dong and Fuxin both
No gunshots were heard inside.
"Dongzi, how long has it been?" Fuxin threw away the cigarette butt and turned around to ask.
"Ten minutes!!" Gao Dong said slowly, holding a cigarette in his mouth and staring at the door of Jinghuafu.
"Let's go!!" Fu Xin gritted his teeth, opened the car door directly, and took long steps towards the lobby of Jingfuhua.
“Bang!!!”
A bloody hand slapped on the electronic glass door of Jingfuhua Hall. I covered my left thigh with my left hand and held the glass door with my right hand. With sweat pouring from my forehead, I stumbled out of the hall.
"Fly!!!" Fuxin was stunned for a moment, then he quickly ran up the steps two steps at a time, supported me, gritted his teeth, was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Me and Gao Dong are going up?
?”
"No, hurry up! When I came down, I saw the hotel reported the crime!!" I changed my hand and continued to cover the wound on my thigh. The bullet rotated at high speed, and the high temperature for a moment burned the muscles in my leg.
The pain was very strong. I bit my lip, glanced towards the hotel lobby, limped and dragged Fu Xin, and quickly walked down the steps.
"Bang!" Gao Dong opened the door of the back seat and helped Fuxin help me in. Then the two of them got into the car. Within three seconds, Alto shook and drove away quickly.
"Fei, bear with me for a while, the Central Hospital is right next to me!!" Gao Dong looked at me in the reversing mirror expressionlessly, and then said slowly.
"....You can't go to the hospital...There are too many things going on these days...All the hospitals in the city must be under attack!!" I wiped the rain with my bloody hands.
Sweating like normal, he gritted his teeth and gasped and said something.
"Is the warhead still inside?" Fu Xin asked.
"No...no...!" I gritted my teeth, pinched my thigh with my hands, and said intermittently.
"Squeak!!"
Gao Dong braked and stopped the Alto in the middle of the road. There was a bang. Fuxin didn't say a word, pushed the car door and jumped out. He paused for no more than three seconds, and the Alto started driving quickly again.
"I can't have this car anymore!! It's too busy. I'll find a place to throw it away. Please bear with me!!" Gao Dong turned around and said slowly to me lying on the back seat.
"Give me...a cigarette!!" I stretched out my arm and said.
Forty minutes later, a human-powered tricycle slowly drove to Mengke International.
"What are you doing?" It was too cold and the security guard didn't come out. He opened the window in the watchtower and looked out.
"You don't know me? I'm on duty at the property management company, delivering lunch boxes!" Gao Dong said without raising his head while riding in the car, and kicked the door with his foot.
"What time is this for delivery!!" the security guard asked casually.
"You have to ask, what time is it, and they still eat... Brother, it's too cold, don't ink, open the door. If they don't ask me to play mahjong later, I will play mahjong for you.
share!!"
"Thank you then!" As he said this, the security guard pressed the switch, and the electronic sliding door opened. Gao Dong staggered and rode in slowly.
When we arrived at Building F, Gao Dong stopped the car, and then lifted the quilt on the tricycle. My lips turned blue from the cold, and I lay in the bed of the tricycle. The blood on my pants on my left leg was frozen into lumps of ice.
"Come on, sit up, I'll carry you!!" Gao Dong gritted his teeth and tugged on my arm. I used his strength to lie down on him. He lifted his arms upwards with force, carrying me on his back, and grew rapidly.
Ring the doorbell.
"Xiao Fei??" Liu Di's voice came through the phone.
"Open the door!" I replied a little exhausted.
"Bang!"
The security door opened, and Gao Dong carried me on his back and ran upstairs quickly.
.......
In Shanghai, the charity gala ended. Li Meng, Brother Ye, and Wang Baishi walked out of the hotel, followed by more than thirty entourages, including men and women, journalists, government officials, and of course Bi Ziwen.
"I hope that I will be lucky enough to reach a cooperation agreement with Sentai Group and Qingshi High-tech!" Li Meng walked to the door and paused. He pressed his left hand on the hem of his clothes and extended his right arm elegantly.
"Mr. Li's company is strong, and many companies in the industry hope to get your venture capital. If we can cooperate, I believe it will not only be a good harvest in terms of profits, but also stimulate the local economy and create more job opportunities!" Wang
Baishi smiled and said words that made him feel sick to his stomach, and shook hands with Li Meng.
"Kaka! Swish!"
The lights flickered and countless films were frozen on the scene of the two shaking hands.
"Take from the society and give back to the society. I hope Mr. Li can gain something different in China!" Brother Ye also gave Li Meng enough face and actually extended his arm proactively.
"I believe it will happen!!" Li Meng shook hands with Brother Ye again.
The lights flickered again. Bi Ziwen stood next to Li Meng, blocking the view of the camera, and was politely persuaded to leave by two reporters. At this moment, Bi Ziwen felt as if he had eaten shit, not to mention how fucking uncomfortable he was.
After a brief exchange of greetings, everyone left. Li Meng stood next to the Bentley, turned around with a smile, looked at Bi Ziwen, and said slowly: "Tomorrow, I will fly to the Northeast to conduct an on-site inspection. If Mr. Li is okay,
, just go and see it together!!”
Li Meng's attitude of being neither far nor near made Bi Ziwen very embarrassed because he found that the dialogue he had spoken so far seemed to have been negotiated by Li Meng. Logically speaking, investment requires negotiation!!
But for some reason, Bi Ziwen seems to be a little unable to open his mouth, because he feels that if he opens his mouth, he will say something wrong!! And the wrong thing is outrageous!!!
"Okay... then I won't bother you!" Bi Ziwen thought for a moment, smiled and stretched out his arm.
"Then see you at the airport tomorrow!!" Li Meng turned around, shook Bi Ziwen's hand gently, then got in the car and left. Bi Ziwen looked at the Bentley leaving slowly, with his hands behind his back, and paused for a long time in silence.
...
"Oh my god, I'm going to fuck you!! I never thought that pretending to be so fucking tiring!!! Team Victoria, do you know?? Just now there was a stupid foreign reporter who fucked me
Two bird words, you know how witty I am, what did I say in reply to him??" Li Meng kicked off his leather shoes vulgarly, revealing socks that were similar to Wang Mumu's, and cursed loudly.
"What are you talking about??" Zhang Wei asked with a smile while driving the car.
"I fucking say, please respect my mother tongue...!" Li Meng said boldly compared to his life.
"... Brother Xu, I arranged for you to do this, even if you have eye sockets and eyeballs... you are indeed forward-looking. You and Mumu are in the same league, and they are both bullshit.
A good player, the Leonardo da Vinci of pretending!" Zhang Wei said with admiration.