Li Erhu photographed Feng Yihe and the woman on the bed from different angles, and also guided the woman to change positions from time to time, just like a professional photographer.
There are thirty-six frames in one roll of film, and they were all taken very quickly.
Li Erhu was playing with the point-and-shoot camera and still had unfinished ideas.
The younger brother smiled and said: "More than thirty photos should be enough for Feng Yi to drink a pot."
"It's more than enough for him to drink a pot."
Li Erhu sneered.
Next, Feng Yi had only two choices, either to leave Fengchuan and leave officialdom, or to lose his reputation.
"This Feng Shi has a really good figure. He has chest muscles and abdominal muscles. He seems to have been exercising for many years." The woman seemed a little regretful that she didn't sleep with Feng Yi.
"Bitch, get dressed quickly."
Li Erhu couldn't stand his own people praising Feng Yi and glared at the woman.
How dare a woman talk too much and get out of bed to get dressed?
The three of them finished their work.
The sultry woman with heavy makeup opened the door, and there was someone standing outside the door.
The woman was startled and took two steps back.
The person standing outside the room door was none other than Ma Ming.
Ma Ming is responsible for secretly protecting Feng Yi.
For this reason, Chen Hao specially equipped Ma Ming with a Daihatsu van.
During this period, Ma Ming drove with Feng Yi during the day. After Feng Yi returned home at night, Ma Ming slept in the car. Fortunately, it was summer and it wasn't cold when sleeping in the car.
For military masters who go deep behind enemy lines to conduct reconnaissance or assassination to carry out sabotage, this is not considered hard work.
The woman backed away.
Ma Ming moved forward, entered the room, closed the door, and faced the three people.
Li Erhu and his confidant showed their fierce looks when they saw a stranger breaking in.
"court death......"
Li Erhu saw that the person was not kind, but showed disdain on his face.
Li Erhu's confidant Heizi took out the switchblade from his trouser pocket, and with a snap... the bright and sharp blade of the switchblade popped out.
Ma Ming glanced at Heizi's switchblade with an indifferent expression.
A tough man who has been through a hail of bullets is not afraid of a mere switchblade.
Heizi noticed Ma Ming's contempt, stepped closer to Ma Ming, and slashed Ma Ming's face with a knife.
Ma Ming did not dodge, and with his right hand as fast as lightning, he pinched Heizi's knife-holding hand and exerted a little force.
"Ah...ah..."
Heizi felt that the hand holding the knife was about to be crushed, and he screamed repeatedly.
Ma Ming showed disdain and threw Heizi out.
Heizi flew backwards for several meters, hit the wall first, and then fell to the ground, losing his grip on the switchblade.
Li Erhu gritted his teeth, picked up the solid wood chair in front of the desk, and hit Ma Ming with all his strength.
Ma Ming kicked the solid wood chair with his feet.
boom!
The chair was broken.
Pieces were flying and the sound was terrifying.
Li Erhu was also kicked down by Ma Ming.
If the solid wood chair hadn't blocked Li Erhu's life, his sternum would probably have been shattered, and he would have been seriously injured even if he didn't die.
The arrogant woman huddled in the corner, shivering.
Ma Ming ignored the woman and stared at Li Erhu.
Li Erhu propped up his upper body with his right hand and covered his chest with his left hand. While coughing violently, he glared at Ma Ming and said, "Do you know who I am?"
"Li Erhu, a scumbag who works for the tiger."
Ma Ming calmly revealed Li Erhu’s identity.
The name that everyone in Toyokawa was afraid of didn't seem to put any pressure on Ma Ming.
"Who are you?!"
Li Erhu asked Ma Ming.
With a fierce look and a soft heart, he is obviously guilty. If he is not afraid of him, he will not be afraid of the Zhu family behind him. This skilled stranger must have a great background.
Ma Ming was too lazy to say anything more, walked to the desk, picked up the phone, and contacted Chen Hao.
City hospital.
The fourth floor of the inpatient department.
Chen Hao hung on the edge of the roof, swinging his body toward the window, like swinging. After the last swing, he gritted his teeth and let go, jumped into the window, and landed in the room.
Tick tock!
Tick tock!
The big brother placed on the bedside table rang loudly. Chen Hao quickly wiped away the footprints and other traces on the window sill, closed the window and answered the phone. He learned that Zhu San's people had attacked Feng Yi.
"You stay in the room and wait for me to come over."
After Chen Hao finished instructing Ma Ming, he hung up the phone, then dialed the number to contact Hong Yong.
Hong Yong and ten comrades lived in Fengchuan Hotel.
Chen Hao did not let Hong Yong and others go directly to the room where Feng Yi was.
The fewer people who know what Feng Yi experienced tonight, the better.
A quarter past two in the morning.
Hong Yong drove and rushed to the city hospital with his two comrades.
A half-new Daihatsu van parked in front of the inpatient building.
This car is a second-hand car that Chen Hao asked Yang Zhibin to buy to serve as a means of transportation for Hong Yong and others.
In other words, Chen Hao equipped two Daihatsu vans for people like Ma Minghongyong.
The door of the inpatient department was locked at ten o'clock in the evening, just like a university dormitory. Entry and exit were prohibited unless there were special circumstances. The whole building was dark, so Hong Yong had to knock on the door.
The lights in the duty room turned on.
The man on night duty walked out wearing his coat and cursing.
"What are you doing in the middle of the night? Are you responsible for disturbing the patient or making any mistakes?" The uncle expressed his dissatisfaction to Hong Yong and others through the door.
Hong Yong said expressionlessly: "Feng Shi's brother-in-law is in an emergency and asked us to pick him up."
"Brother-in-law from Feng City...oh...wait..."
The uncle immediately thought of Chen Hao, who lived in Ward 406 on the fourth floor. The dean and director of the inpatient department had told the inpatient doctors, nurses and even the doormen to take more care of Chen Hao.
The powerful and wealthy local people in Fengchuan are rarely admitted to city hospitals. For minor illnesses, they go to major hospitals in provincial capitals and even Zhongzhou.
Feng Yi and Lu Guoqing came to visit Chen Hao many times.
Chen Hao naturally became the most concerned patient in the city hospital.
The man on night duty suddenly changed his attitude and hurriedly opened the door.
Hong Yong and others successfully entered the inpatient department and then helped Chen Hao downstairs.
The man on night duty, as well as the doctors and nurses on duty, watched silently as Chen Hao struggled to walk out of the inpatient department and got into the Dafa van.
Chen Hao's acting skills deceived everyone, including Hong Yong.
People will only think that he has been staying in the ward tonight and cannot get out through the window.
Hong Yong and two comrades sent Chen Hao to Fengchuan Hotel.
Outside the door of the room where Feng Yi lives.
Chen Hao said to the three of them: "You go back to your room and rest first."
The three of them nodded and said nothing.
Do whatever you are asked to do, don't ask what you shouldn't ask, and don't say what you shouldn't say.
Chen Hao was very satisfied with the performance of the three people.
Only someone who has been tempered in the military can make him so worry-free.
After thinking about it, he knocked lightly on the door.
The door opens.
Ma Ming, who opened the door, saw that it was Chen Hao and quickly invited Chen Hao into the room.
Chen Hao took a step forward and almost fell down.
Ma Ming hurriedly stepped forward and helped Chen Hao.
Have you acted before?
Chen Hao felt that his actions just now were a bit exaggerated.
"It turns out it's you..."
When Li Erhu saw Chen Hao, he was shocked and disgusted.
"It's me."
Chen Hao sneered and looked at Li Erhu.
"It's a pity that Mr. Dong didn't kill you bastard!"
Li Erhu gritted his teeth.
"My life is tough."
Chen Hao smiled slightly and was helped by Ma Ming to sit on the sofa.
"This is the camera they carry."
Ma Ming handed the point-and-shoot camera to Chen Hao.