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Chapter five nine zero one by one

After the young man entered Zhang Ben's Santana, he took out a "thing" the size of his little thumb from the gap in the uppermost side shell of the rear windshield, then took out a terminal about the size of a cigarette case from the gap in the back seat, and then locked the car. The car leaves.



Two hours ago, just after twelve o'clock.

In the hospital where Hao Yun was recovering from his injuries, the nurse had fallen asleep on the table. The corridor was silent. At the window at the end, a big hand grasped the window sill and gently pushed open the plastic steel window.

"How's it going?"

Standing on the platform on the fifth floor, a young man carrying a strong man on his back asked.

"If you fall asleep, don't make any noise. Be steady and steady. If you fall, the basket will break into eight pieces."

The middle-aged man said with lingering fear.

"Hurry up, I haven't taken calcium tablets for several days and I have no energy in my hands."

The young man replied.

"Snapped."

The middle-aged man stopped talking, stepped on the drainage pipe, climbed up the window sill with difficulty, and whispered: "I told you not to open this window during the day, just open the window of the ward. You have to listen, damn it."

"Hurry up."

"Come, let me drag you."

The middle-aged man squatted on the window sill and boldly and carefully grabbed the young man. Then the two jumped into the corridor, took a step to the left, opened the door, and entered the ward directly, just avoiding the cameras.

Inside the house, Hao Yun had already fallen asleep. His father was not usually bothering him. After serving three meals during the day, he went home to sleep at night. At this moment, the room was dark and he could not see the surrounding images clearly.

"Uh-huh."

Hao Yun was sleeping very lightly. After hearing footsteps at the door, he opened his eyes in a daze, glanced forward, and happened to see two figures.

"Tap tap..."

The young man suddenly took two steps forward, then grabbed the handkerchief on the table and directly pressed Hao Yun's big mouth.

"Woo."

Hao Yun looked at the young man in horror and kicked up his legs.

"Crack."

The middle-aged man stretched out his hand to pull away the alarm in Hao Yun's hand, then pointed at his nose expressionlessly and said: "Three days later, you will have a couplet placed on both sides of the deceased photo, with the first couplet written on it, pretending to be B." Qi, lasts forever, the second couplet reads, eight swords in the body, fifty swords, horizontal blows, immortality..."

"Pap."

Hao Yun stretched out his hand to struggle, but the young man bent his right knee and directly pressed his arm.

The middle-aged man took out a disposable injection from his pocket with his left hand. After tearing it open, he held it under his arm. He took out a white medicine bottle with his right hand and touched the top of the bottle with a lighter. There was a pop and the bulge of the bottle shattered. Then he took it out. Holding the syringe, he directly drew out half of the tube. He then rolled up Hao Yun's sleeves, lowered his head to find a blood vessel, and went straight in. He hit it very hard and pushed it all the way.

Three seconds later, a big shiny bag appeared on Hao Yun's arm. The middle-aged man lowered his head to pick up the protruding glass fragments, packed away the injection, and lifted Hao Yun's quilt.

"Snapped."

The middle-aged man lowered his head and directly pulled out the ureter inserted into Hao Yun's penis, and then looked at Hao Yun's covered little face in a vulgar manner.

"Come and loosen it for him." The middle-aged man said while holding the ureter.

"..." The young man obediently let go of his hand.

"Snapped."

The middle-aged man had quick eyesight and quick hands. Before Hao Yun could scream, he directly inserted a four-finger-thick ureter into his mouth, and then pressed the urination button on the machine with his hand.

"Gudong, gudong."

There was a tremor in the urinary tube.

Two seconds later, all the urine stored in the machine came back up.

"Gululu."

Hao Yun's mouth bubbled.

"gone."

The middle-aged man waved his hand in greeting, and the young man followed in his footsteps and returned along the same route.

"Snapped."

Hao Yun immediately pulled out the ureter in his mouth, and he no longer felt any pain all over his body. He sat up as if he was having a flashback, with urine flowing from his mouth. He looked at the big bump on his arm in horror, and was slowly being wiped out. The body absorbs it.

"Come...someone, help."

Half a minute later, heartbreaking shouts came from Hao Yun's ward.



"No, I can't play anymore. I'm too sleepy. I have to go home."

A friend was sitting in the living room of Hao Zizi's house. He had already finished playing mahjong and produced two fake murders. He was really sleepy.

"Let's play for a while longer." Hao Zizi was still tired, but he still gritted his teeth and said.

"Let's play tomorrow, play tomorrow."

Another friend also opened his mouth and said.

Hao Zizi had no choice but to prepare to end the game, but a little brother next to him said: "Brother, it's been a long day, let's have a midnight snack."

"I'm not going, you can accompany me, and they can go eat." Hao Zizi thought for a moment, shook his head and said.

"You're afraid of Xiangnan, brother, I'm telling you, you're thinking too much. It's been so many days and he can't come. Besides, even if he comes, there are four of us, and in my bag... ." The younger brother advised.

"I'm afraid he'll fuck me, so I don't want to move."

"Let's go, let's go, I'll pull you over and take you back later." The younger brother advised.

"Fuck, let's go."

Hao Zizi had also been depressed at home for many days and wanted to go out for a breather, so he pushed the mahjong, grabbed the crutches, let his little brother support him, and then the four of them left the house.



The other end.

After Li Shuishui watched for so long, Hao Zizi no longer believed him, mistakenly thinking that Tongtong's two shots were effective, and immediately began to contact another boss, He Wei.

In the evening, Li Shuishui called He Wei at Brother Zhuang's place, and the two had the following conversation.

"Hey, Boss He, I'm Li Shuishui from City H."

"Ah, I heard about you. Is there anything wrong?" He Wei asked bluntly.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking about it. I'll go to Jixi tomorrow and treat you to a meal with Xiaohai." Li Shuishui said politely.

"What's the matter? Let's talk about it on the phone." He Wei thought for a moment and said bluntly.

"...Haha." Li Shuishui smiled.

"It's about the coal mine," He Wei asked.

"ah."

"I'm sorry, I don't have any say in this matter. It's not easy to argue with the business that we are doing as a partnership." He Wei blocked the words directly.

"...Hey, He Wei, let me ask you about someone. Do you know Hao Zizi?" Li Shuishui asked bluntly.

When He Wei heard this, he immediately understood what Li Shuishui meant, and replied with a smile: "He only has a basket, why are you carrying him?"

"Okay, then I understand." Li Shuishui hung up the phone directly.

"That doesn't make sense." Brother Zhuang asked.

"He said Hao Guizi was a basket." Li Shuishui replied with a smile.

"You can call Tongtong again." Brother Zhuang thought for a moment and said.

"Don't always let me beat him. He's not mine. I always look for him. Brother Fa should think too much. If you want to use it, just beat him and I'll tell him what to do." Li Shuishui replied cautiously.

Brother Zhuang thought about it, nodded, and dialed Tongtong's number directly without any ink. Then he just sent a text message to Lin Hengfa, telling him that he wanted to use Tongtong to do something. It was so direct.

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