The best ambiguous master

Inside the house is a not-so-big living room with a rectangular table. Sitting beside the table is a doctor in a white coat, holding a stethoscope in his hand, tilting his head, concentrating on the A middle-aged man in the hospital was diagnosing the illness, and when they saw Zhao Xiaohan push the door in, the other patients in the room were startled, with surprised expressions on their faces.

In fact, I can't blame others for being too surprised, it's really because Zhao Xiaohan's dress is too eye-catching, the black coat is already tattered, covered with mud, and the original black color can no longer be seen, his face, It was full of blood-stained wounds, and it looked as if it had just escaped from a plane crash.

"Doctor, help me stop the bleeding." Walking into the living room, Zhao Xiaohan ignored the other patients, went straight to the doctor and sat down. When the middle-aged man next to the doctor looked over, Zhao Xiaohan directly ruthlessly He gave him a hard look, and the moment the man touched Zhao Xiaohan's icy eyes, he couldn't help shivering, that kind of eyes didn't look like he was looking at a living person at all.

"Please line up." The doctor continued to listen to the stethoscope in his ear without raising his head, but just as his voice fell, Zhao Xiaohan pulled the stethoscope away from his hand and pushed it away again. He opened the young man in front of him, stared at the doctor in front of him and said coldly: "I said, help me stop the bleeding, do you understand?"

"What's the matter with you?" When Zhao Xiaohan pulled off the stethoscope, the doctor immediately became angry, but when he saw Zhao Xiaohan's cold eyes, he was startled all of a sudden, and suddenly he was a little dazed. It's just that Zhao Xiaohan didn't have the time to pay attention to his surprise, he just waved his hand lightly, lifted the collar of the middle-aged man in front of him and threw it aside.

When people saw that Zhao Xiaohan came in a bad way, they ran away immediately, and the middle-aged man who was thrown out by Zhao Xiaohan gave Zhao Xiaohan a hard look, got up from the ground, opened the door and ran away Going out, in an instant, the room that was so lively just now became deserted all of a sudden, looking at the ragged young man in front of him, the doctor frowned, lowered his head, looked at the wound on his body, and said lightly He said: "These are small wounds, just clean them and disinfect them to stop the bleeding, wrap them in a layer of gauze and you'll be fine."

After hearing the doctor's words, Zhao Xiaohan didn't speak, just gave the doctor a cold look, followed the doctor to a small room inside, and then, the doctor took out a bottle of alcohol and a few cotton swabs, and gave Zhao Xiaohan His arm was sterilized, and then wrapped in a layer of white gauze, he turned and returned to his seat.

After his wound was cleaned up, Zhao Xiaohan frowned, walked forward, took out 100 yuan from his wallet, threw it on the doctor's table, turned around and walked out, but, when he just walked to the door, Suddenly, the doctor behind him stood up and called him, "Young man, wait a minute, I'll ask you for money."

"No need." Zhao Xiaohan pushed the door out, walked out, and came to the street. Zhao Xiaohan saw a sign that said Sanhe Village at first sight. At that time, Zhao Xiaohan frowned subconsciously, paused for a while, and walked towards a canteen opposite.

"Take a pack of Hongtashan." Walking into the canteen, Zhao Xiaohan took out ten yuan and handed it over. However, during the process of buying cigarettes, he also took the opportunity to observe the situation of this village. It is a desert. It seems that it is still a bit difficult to go out on foot.

"Is there any place that sells clothes around here?" Zhao Xiaohan asked casually after taking the cigarette. The most urgent thing for him now is to change a set of clothes, which are too conspicuous. He will attract people's attention wherever he goes, but unfortunately, what he needs more now is not to turn heads, but to keep a low profile. It is best to keep a low profile so that everyone ignores his existence.

"Go forward for 100 meters, turn left and walk another 300 meters, then turn right and walk 50 meters, you will arrive at a wholesale market, where there are clothes sellers." When Zhao Xiaohan heard this sentence from the proprietress of the canteen, Zhao Xiaohan turned around Then he left. On the way to the wholesale market, Zhao Xiaohan lit a cigarette and took a puff, but he was a little worried about where he was going next. Now he seems to have no goal at all, and he doesn't know at all. What the hell was he doing? He just hit someone, but he wanted to hide and hide around like a mouse crossing the street.

Soon, Zhao Xiaohan chose the same set of black clothes in the market. For some reason, he has such a soft spot for black. It seems that he prefers the mystery of black?However, after shopping for clothes, he realized that the money in his wallet seemed to be running out, only 500 yuan left. As for those glaring bank cards, he didn't remember a password .

The most painful thing in life is to have a bank card in hand, but I don’t remember the password. I have money, but I can’t spend it. Looking at the dry wallet, Zhao Xiaohan licked the dry mouth. Think, what is the one thing that he has always thought about in his mind.

"Brothers, it's him, cut him off!" Suddenly, just as Zhao Xiaohan fell into deep thought, there was a roar from behind him, and after hearing the sound, Zhao Xiaohan turned his head subconsciously Go, into the eyes, I saw the man who was thrown out by him in the hospital just now, leading a large group of people rushing towards him, all of them were holding sticks or kitchen knives The one with the steel fork looked like he wanted to fight Zhao Xiaohan desperately. When he saw this group of people, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't help laughing, but that smile was full of fun. Kitchen knives, steel forks, and shovels are here to fight?

"Some people really like courting death!" Zhao Xiaohan chuckled lightly, and cast a playful glance at the group of people rushing over, exuding a sense of laziness from his whole body, when the group of people gradually rushed towards him , I saw that he didn't even blink his eyes, he just turned slightly to avoid the kitchen knife in the hand of the first person who rushed over, then swung his right hand upwards and smashed hard, the kitchen knife in the man's hand fell in response, The moment before falling to the ground, Zhao Xiaohan raised his right foot, and the kitchen knife flew into the air, and landed in Zhao Xiaohan's hand impartially. After the kitchen knife spun in Zhao Xiaohan's hand for three seconds, It stayed in his hands.

Raising the knife in his hand, the kitchen knife fell into Zhao Xiaohan's hand, like a magic weapon. Wherever the kitchen knife was wielded, there would be wailing sounds. For a moment, Zhao Xiaohan was like a god of killing Similarly, without hesitation, he reaped the lives of everyone present who challenged his might. Every time a knife fell, a smear of red would appear on the kitchen knife, but fortunately, Zhao Xiaohan finally showed mercy and did not take their lives.

The screams came and went endlessly, but unfortunately, for Zhao Xiaohan, all these seemed to stimulate the blood in his heart. At this time, his blood was boiling. , Just like the sound of the sounds of nature, all of a sudden, he suddenly felt refreshed, and the fatigue from a few hours ago was also swept away at this moment.

In another place, it was already evening and it was about to fall into the night. This night, Zhao Xiaohan's photo became a household name again: "The suspect in the extremely serious wounding case in Xuanwu District has absconded in fear of crime. Citizens are requested to be careful when going out. Anyone who comes here must notify the police as soon as possible, and do not act privately."

In the blink of an eye, the wounding case in Xuanwu District became the headlines of the major media discussions. I don't know if it was deliberately exaggerated by the media or what happened. This incident became a topic of discussion in an instant. Many people were discussing this criminal suspect Why is it so similar to Zhao Xiaohan, the Fourth Young Master in Beijing? Similarly, an anonymous insider said that Zhao Xiaohan's cell phone has been turned off at present, and he can't be contacted at all. The suspect pointed to Zhao Xiaohan.

In the Su family, in the meeting hall, Agou, Aniu, Kunzi, Zhao Xiaolong sat there with gloomy faces, the third master of the Su family sat on the first seat, and next to him stood Uncle Fu, but the expressions on their faces It doesn't look very good. In the living room, there is silence, except for the heavy breathing, no sound can be heard.

"Third Master, it can't be Brother Han, right?" Kunzi was the first to speak. In this room, he was the one who couldn't hold his breath. When it was Zhao Xiaohan, he simply didn't want to believe it. In his impression, Zhao Xiaohan couldn't do such a thing, absconded in fear of crime, how could such a thing be found in Zhao Xiaohan body?

"The Public Security Bureau has confirmed his identity. It is indeed him." When he said this, the third master of the Su family couldn't help but sighed. Similarly, he didn't believe that Zhao Xiaohan would do such a thing. What's more, it's just a mere wounding case, is it worth absconding in fear of crime?This is not like Zhao Xiaohan's style at all. According to Zhao Xiaohan's usual methods, let alone hurting someone, even if killing someone, he will not easily abscond in fear of crime. Some things are more difficult in the police station. It's better to leave it.

"It's really Brother Han?" When they heard the words of the third master of the Su family, the people in the living room suddenly raised their heads in reaction, and a look of disbelief flashed in their eyes, yes, those present No one thought that it was really Zhao Xiaohan.

"It's true." The third master of the Su family nodded lightly, and after a few seconds of silence, he said: "Your top priority now is to find Xiaohan before the police. channels and connections, we must find Xiaohan as soon as possible, the longer the delay, the more unfavorable it will be for Xiaohan, if the police find him first, the matter may not be easily resolved." After a pause, he raised his head, looked around, and said softly again: "Of course, I also hope that this is a fake, a beautiful misunderstanding."