In the evening, at the door of a villa, a white-haired old man hit the ground with a cane and yelled at Miao Yingjie.
At the same time, a woman's cry came from the house.
Miao Yingjie is Director Miao who bullied Wei Jing. This white-haired old man is the old director of a hospital and Miao Yingjie's old father. The one crying in the room is Miao Yingjie's wife.
The hospital has expelled Miao Yingjie, and now he has been kicked out of the house by his old father. It can be said that he is homeless and has nowhere to go.
Although the bones in the chest where Qin Hai had been kicked were not broken, every time he took a breath, his chest was burning with pain, which was obviously an internal injury.
Looking back at the door of his house, the guy limped forward, clutching his chest. When he came to a corner, he took out his mobile phone.
"Hmph, if you dare to fire me, you will not be able to live well even if I ask you to. For harboring wanted criminals, you will all go to jail!"
Miao Yingjie, who had a ferocious face, had just entered 110 on his mobile phone. Unexpectedly, a call suddenly came in. He looked at the number and frowned.
"Made, why is this guy calling? Does he know that I have been expelled from the hospital and is here to make fun of me?"
The caller was a gangster on the street who was also Miao Yingjie's fair-weather friend. Miao Yingjie was in a bad mood now and got angry when he saw everyone, so he hung up the phone immediately.
What he didn't expect was that this guy actually called again. After answering the call, Miao Yingjie said angrily: "I'm busy, what a stupid call!"
"Hey, Brother Miao, I'm sorry, but I want to ask you something."
"What's the matter?" Miao Yingjie thought that he might need to use the other person in the future, so he still listened patiently to what the other person said.
"Have your hospital received such a patient recently? He had a fractured sternum and possibly a broken rib. He was seriously injured when he entered the hospital and could die at any time."
Miao Yingjie's heart moved. What this guy described was almost exactly the same as the situation of the boy in Ward 3.
"Why are you asking about this?"
The other party chuckled: "Brother Miao, I won't hide it from you. I'm not looking for him, it's Mr. Bin from the Zhao family who is looking for him. This man is so bold that he wants to assassinate Mr. Bin. Now Mr. Bin is looking for this man all over the world. If you find out,
, we brothers will become rich!"
Miao Yingjie's eyes suddenly lit up, and a sinister smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
If you plant flowers with intention, they will not bloom, but if you plant willows with no intention, they will create shade. Now, you are really going to make a fortune.
After dismissing the other party indiscriminately, Miao Yingjie quickly hung up the phone, and then asked a few friends to find out where Zhao Bin lived.
Miao Yingjie had many friends and a wide range of contacts. After searching for a long time, he finally found someone who could be related to the Zhao family, and then successfully obtained the detailed address. At this time, he had completely forgotten to call 110 to call the police and stopped a car.
The scholar quickly left according to the address he just got.
Half an hour later, Miao Yingjie sat in front of Zhao Bin fearfully.
Before coming here, Miao Yingjie thought that Zhao Bin was just like the legend, a playboy with no knowledge and skills. Who knew that after meeting him, he realized that although this guy was indeed a playboy, he had a very evil nature in him.
Things always give people a chilling feeling.
In addition, the bodyguard standing behind Zhao Bin was not only extremely tough, but his eyes looked fierce like a murderous maniac. Miao Yingjie was so frightened that he dared not speak out.
Zhao Bin used a nail clipper to sharpen his long fingernails and said, "You said you know where the person who assassinated me is?"
"Yes!" Miao Yingjie said.
"Where?"
The corner of Miao Yingjie's mouth twitched twice, and he asked bravely: "I heard someone said that as long as you tell Mr. Bin that person's address, you can get a large bounty. Is this true?"
Zhao Bin stopped moving his hands and glanced sideways at Miao Yingjie, "How many do you want?"
"One hundred... no, ten million is okay?" Miao Yingjie was both nervous and excited now. As long as Zhao Bin nodded, he would become a multi-millionaire immediately.
"Ten million?" Zhao Bin smiled faintly, "It's trivial!"
Miao Yingjie immediately jumped up from the sofa with joy, rubbed his hands and said, "Thank you, Mr. Bin, thank you, Mr. Bin!"
A sneer appeared on Zhao Bin's lips, "But did I say I would give it to you?"
The smile at the corner of Miao Yingjie's mouth froze instantly, and he stammered: "Then... what does Mr. Bin mean...?"
Zhao Bin's eyes narrowed and he suddenly said sternly: "What I dislike the most in my life is people who dare to threaten me! You dare to threaten me, are you looking for death?"
"ah!"
Miao Yingjie was completely dumbfounded. He waved his hands quickly and said in a panic: "No, I didn't mean that, ah... no, don't come over!"
Before he could finish speaking, Duan Jiu, who was standing behind Zhao Bin, strode up to Miao Yingjie and slapped Miao Yingjie hard on the face, knocking him to the floor.
Zhao Bin glanced at me with disgust, waved his hands and said, "Go out and fight, don't make my place dirty."
Duan Jiu chuckled, grabbed Miao Yingjie, who was completely confused, and walked out of the room. Soon there was a sound of thumping and heart-rending screams from outside.
After a few minutes, the screams gradually stopped, and Duan Jiu returned to the house.
"Master Bin, let me ask you clearly. The boy who assassinated you is hiding in a hospital. Moreover, that boy seems to be related to the man named Qin."
"Is it related to the person named Qin?" Zhao Bin raised his head in surprise.
"That's right, from what this guy said just now, it seems that the boy named Qin sent him to the hospital."
Zhao Bin's eyes shrank, his nail clipper suddenly cut crookedly, and a bloody mouth appeared on his finger.
Looking at his bleeding fingers, Zhao Bin suddenly became furious and said sternly: "Go find Mr. Ying!"
Not long after, Duan Jiu and Mr. Ying, who were all hidden in black cloaks, came to the room.
"Young Master Bin, what are your orders?"
"Did you find the master you were looking for?"
"not yet!"
Zhao Bin suddenly smashed the nail clipper in his hand to the ground and roared almost madly: "Then how long do I have to wait?"
The man in black was silent.
Zhao Bin paced back and forth in the room, pointed at the man in black and said, "Go in person. If you can't kill that Qin guy, get out of here. I never want to see you again!"
The man in black was silent for a long time, and finally said: "Okay, I will take action myself!"
After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Bin to speak, he left the room on his own.
After he left, Duan Jiu asked: "Young Master Bin, what should I do with that kid in the hospital? Do you want to kill him?"
"No hurry!" Zhao Bin gasped quickly, with a hint of cruelty flashing in his eyes, "kill the guy named Qin first, and then we have to deal with that kid just raising his hand."
"Yes!" Duan Jiu glanced outside the door and asked, "What about that guy just now, what do you think Young Master Bin should do about it?"
"You decide for yourself, you don't need to ask me about this kind of thing!"
"yes!"
Duan Jiu walked out of the room, glanced at Miao Yingjie who was paralyzed on the ground, with a sarcastic look on his lips, and said to his men on the left and right: