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1467 Interrupted when I was most excited

After killing two strongmen who were robbing someone at night, Zhang Jingzhe endured the severe pain. He held the steering wheel with his injured left hand and lifted the dead driver's right leg from time to time with his right hand.

He kept the taxi at a speed of fifty or sixty yards and waited for more than ten minutes. He felt that the bulldog that made him terrified could not catch up for a while.

Then I drove the car down the cement road and parked it on the dirt about ten meters away. I first looked for anything useful in the storage box on the passenger side, then got out of the car and opened the trunk.

Seeing that there was really a person in the trunk, Zhang Jingzhe sneered. He didn't care whether the real taxi driver was still alive. He and the two people in the car were dead and had to be dragged out of the car.

Randomly still by the creek on the roadside, I searched a lot and got a lot of Korean coins and two mobile phones. I then used towels and washing supplies found in the car to wash the blood on my face by the creek.

After finally looking at the blood stains on his clothes, Zhang Jingzhe gritted his teeth, took off the clothes from the real driver and put them on himself.

After getting in the car and driving for about ten minutes, I was thinking about driving directly to Busan and getting on the boat to escape. As soon as I relaxed, the wound on the broken finger on my left hand and other injuries on my body became more and more painful.

Moreover, the wounds on the broken fingers, back, and chest were all infected by the soil. Not only did they swell, but they also felt itchy and tingling.

It seems that if you don’t go to the hospital to clean and treat the wound, you may develop a fever within a few hours.

"Asshole, bastard".

Angrily hitting the steering wheel with his right hand and cursing the eighteen generations of White Ghost ancestors, he silently wondered where there was a 24-hour clinic on this road to Busan.

More than an hour later, the taxi drove into the edge of a medium-sized city, stopped outside a small private clinic, and took out three 100 dollar bills from his pocket.

But he didn’t expect that when Dr. Bangzi saw him paying for it, and the pain in his swollen fingers was obviously unbearable, and he couldn’t wait any longer, he actually asked for three times the normal black market price.

Zhang Jingzhe's eyes turned cold, and while he was paying, he was sure that he wanted to kill this doctor? Otherwise, how could he hire a boat to Gade Island if he had no money?

And he, who usually kills people just because he doesn't like them, would let go of a black market doctor who takes the opportunity to increase his prices.

And since Dr. Bangzi dares to take on underworld jobs? He must have something to rely on.

Before entering the operating room, a night patrol police car parked on the street outside the clinic? A young woman came out of the clinic soon? After looking around to make sure no one was following, she quickly handed an envelope into the car.

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An hour later, Zhang Jingzhe had all the injuries on his upper body, left hand and mouth and face treated. He went to the bathroom, dragged his tired body out of the clinic, and the police car left with its lights flashing.

Ten minutes later, his figure suddenly appeared at the corner of the street. After observing the surroundings for a while, he quietly climbed up to the second floor of the clinic and got in through the bathroom window.

But didn’t notice? There were two Harley-Davidson heavy cruiser motorcycles parked on a street a few hundred meters away.

William looked at the image coming from the smart helmet. He turned to the side and asked the ghost, "Aren't you going to stop him from killing another person?"

White Ghost shook his head expressionlessly. "Unless you speak? Otherwise, what does these people have to do with me?"

William thought about it, right? Bangzi's life and death really has nothing to do with him, let alone a black doctor who engages in a scumbag business like Zhang Jingzhe. He himself has to understand the risks of this kind of business.

When Zhang Jingzhe easily killed the money-grubbing doctor and then saw the only nurse in the clinic who looked young and pretty, controlling her with a folding knife and dragging her into the ward,

The corners of White Ghost's mouth turned up, interrupting his enemy when he was most excited. If he did it too many times, he might not have a chance to rise again in the future.

The first one to arrive, White Ghost said to William with a smile, "Boss, it's my turn to appear."

William nodded. A few minutes later, Zhang Jingzhe was forcing the nurse to strip naked in the clinic ward. Then, just as he was about to put the putt into the hole, his ears suddenly moved.

He hurriedly picked up his pants, turned his head, and saw the smiling white ghost. He didn't know when he opened the door and entered the ward. Then under Zhang Jingzhe's horrified eyes,

With the spare rubber baton he found in the clinic, he hit Zhang Jingzhe's uninjured face hard.

"puff".

The huge impact instantly caused Zhang Jingzhe to spit out several teeth again, and his head hit the wall of the ward with blood splashing.

Zhang Jingzhe stood up before his head was dizzy and his cheeks and other treated wounds were in severe pain. White Ghost narrowed his eyes and took a few steps forward.

Waving the rubber baton in his hand, he slapped Zhang Jingzhe violently on his head and face.

"Ah, stop it, bastard, stop it."

Zhang Jingzhe's raised arm felt like his bones were about to break after only a few blows.

But as soon as he put his hand down, the baton immediately hit him on the head and shoulders, forcing him to raise his hands again to resist the wildly waving baton.

Fortunately, White Ghost had no intention of killing Zhang Jingzhe at this time, and White Ghost, who still wanted to continue the cat-and-mouse game, swung his baton more than a dozen times before placing his attack points on Zhang Jingzhe's thighs, back and butt.

After dozens of "bang bang bang" beatings, Bai Ghost finally felt a little more comfortable.

Throwing away his baton and knocking the frightened nurse unconscious, Bai Ghost used his gloved hands to grab Zhang Jingzhe's hair, who was already dizzy and beaten, and dragged him out of the ward.

The severe pain on his scalp made Zhang Jingzhe wake up. While screaming in pain and cursing, he sneaked his hand into his pocket, took out a folding knife, and stabbed the white ghost in the back.

But as soon as the dagger was thrust out, a gloved white ghost grasped the blade.

Damn it.

Looking at the unscathed gloves on White Ghost's hand, Zhang Jingzhe shook the folding knife violently a few times, only to find that no matter how he turned the knife, the gloves with no visible material showed no signs of scratches.

Before he could think about the origin of the gloves, Bai Phantom punched Zhang Jingzhe in the face, then stepped on his back.

He grabbed Zhang Jingzhe's foot with narrowed eyes and stabbed his ankle with the folding knife in his hand without any hesitation.

As Zhang Jingzhe cried out in pain, Bai Ghost raised his hand and cut off Zhang Jingzhe's hamstring without mercy.

White Ghost, who stood aside and watched Zhang Jingzhe yelling and even banging his head against the wall in pain, felt happy for a few minutes before kicking Zhang Jingzhe on the head.

After kicking the person unconscious, Bai Ghost thought for a while, then dragged Zhang Jingzhe to the operating room and tied his hands and feet with tape.

Then he went to the pharmacy to find a dozen bottles of alcohol, opened the caps, and poured it on Zhang Jingzhe's chest, palms, and ankles on the operating table.

"Ah, ah, ah".

The severe pain instantly woke up Zhang Jingzhe. A burning sensation that penetrated into his bone marrow immediately made Zhang Jingzhe feel like he was in hell.

It took half an hour and seven or eight bottles of alcohol poured on it. After Zhang Jingzhe began to feel numb from the pain and his voice became hoarse,

The corners of Bai Ghost's mouth turned up, and he walked into the pharmacy again to find an epinephrine injection, and injected it into Zhang Jingzhe's neck.


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