urban fascination

Chapter 56: In case of murder, Zhihao makes a move

The combination of fists and kicks is really scary.

From the point of view of Zhihao now, it is indeed very terrifying, and at the same time, it also arouses Zhihao's blood, because Zhihao saw that the dark red blood had flowed from the body of "Second Brother".

Zhihao yelled, "Stop, don't hurt anyone!" and rushed over.

"Come up and send someone to die!" A man sneered, before Zhihao could get close, he had already struck, punching Zhihao on the forehead, Zhihao instinctively evaded.Then came another kick, firmly kicking Zhihao's leg, Zhihao staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The remaining three were still attacking "Second Brother" and stabbed him twice.

Zhihao is often like this, he only knows how to fight back after being beaten, and he doesn't know how to fight back. His movements are probably clumsy and his posture is ugly. With a scream, he fell to the ground.

While Zhihao supported his arm, he kicked his leg. This is such a movement, nothing else, simple and practical, simply parrying the opponent.

The three of them were startled, leaving "Second Brother" behind and rushing towards Zhihao, with fists, feet and knives, they all greeted Zhihao.

The final result was beyond everyone's expectations. Four people were lying on the ground. Zhihao and "Second Brother" were standing.

After a short pause like this, the four of them got up, supported each other, and ran away in a hurry, which was almost the same as what Zhihao experienced before.

"How are you?" Zhihao asked while covering his arms with one hand.

"You can hold on, send me back."

"Send you to the hospital, you've lost so much blood."

"not going home."

Zhihao had no choice but to tear off his shirt, give him a simple bandage, wrap his arm around, help him to the car, start the car and leave.

"Second brother" made a phone call.

Twenty minutes later, Zhihao drove to the gate of a compound, which is a suburb of the city and very quiet.

"Here it is, honk the horn."

Zhihao honked the horn, and someone opened the door immediately. Zhihao slammed the accelerator and drove in. As soon as he stopped, someone came over and helped "Second Brother" off, and went straight to the hall. Zhihao followed him in and saw him Still bleeding.

This hall is really a hall worthy of the name, it can accommodate hundreds of people, like a large conference room, Zhihao feels that the company's conference room is not as spacious as this hall.The furnishings in the hall are luxurious, upscale and tasteful, which dazzled Zhihao.

Immediately someone came over, put the "second brother" on a bed with wheels, undressed, and treated the wound.Zhihao saw a man in a white coat busy, he must be a doctor.

A person came out of the inner hall in a hurry, dressed casually, in his early [-]s, and went straight to the small bed, "Guobang, how are you?"

"Brother, I'm... fine."

"He said it's okay, the blood is bleeding so much." The person called the eldest brother had an anxious and concerned expression on his face.

"It's really okay, skin trauma."

The person known as the eldest brother ignored him and asked the doctor anxiously, "How is the injury?"

"It doesn't look like a big problem now, the knife didn't go deep, it's just that he lost too much blood."

"I'll call and call a few more doctors to bring equipment and blood plasma."

"Well. Come on, the sooner the better."

Now Zhihao is left alone, no one pays attention to him.Zhihao didn't care, and even wanted to go back early, because he had to go to work tomorrow.Besides, I have hurt the people here, and saving their "Second Brother" once can be regarded as compensation.No matter what, I have always hurt others. Even if there is no such relationship, it is right to save people in danger.

The person called in a hurry, but the person on the small bed struggled and said, "Brother, there is no need to do this, I can hold on." His tone was very weak.

"Lie down and don't move, I know."

"Brother, that's the person you asked me to find." Guobang pointed to Zhihao.

The man glanced at Zhihao, without any expression, he was still busy on the phone, when the phone was hung up, he walked towards Zhihao, looked him up and down, did not speak, and gathered around the side of the small bed again.

It made Zhihao feel like he was in a fog, not knowing what to do?He wanted to go back, but the people here were too busy to greet him, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye, so he walked away quietly, feeling that it was not the case.While hesitating, someone brought a glass of water, Zhihao happened to be thirsty, so he took it and drank it in one gulp.

Zhihao is also concerned about the injury of the so-called second brother, now he should be called Guobang, he was stabbed several times, I really don't know if he was stabbed in a fatal place.

Soon an ambulance arrived, and people came in in a hurry, all in white coats, brought a lot of equipment, and began to check on Guobang.All the people present held their breath, and stared at the instruments regardless of whether they understood them or not. After 10 minutes, the doctor showed a relaxed look on his face, turned around and said to the person called the eldest brother, "Mr. Long, there is no danger." , did not hurt the vitals, but lost too much blood, take care of the wound, and just transfuse some blood, it doesn't matter."

"That's good, that's good." Mr. Long's brows relaxed, and he asked his subordinates to pour tea for the doctor.

"No need, bandage the wound first."

"Yes, bandage the wound first."

At this time, Mr. Long turned his head to look at Zhihao, walked a few steps towards him, stopped again, and looked at Zhihao with sharp eyes.

Zhihao noticed that although Mr. Long's eyes were not big, they had a kind of glamorous light, neither friendly nor vicious. They seemed to be a kind of charm, but not quite like that. It feels like, just by looking at those eyes, one can tell that Mr. Long is definitely not an easy person.

Dressed casually, but energetic, although there is a kind look on his face, he is not angry or majestic. Zhihao feels that this person must have a high status.

It's the boss here, or the boss.Like Mr. Cao?He is much more majestic than Mr. Cao, so many people stand with their heads bowed.

"You saved Guobang?" His tone was kind but dignified.

"En." Zhihao nodded, his tone was flat, without any intention of asking for credit or reward.

"Thank you Long." Mr. Long was very polite.

"No thanks, just passing by." Zhihao smiled slightly, "There is no danger now, I should go back."

Mr. Long looked at Zhihao again, "I have to thank you for saving my men. You don't have any demands?"

"No." Zhihao replied lightly.

"It doesn't make sense, and I have to thank you."

"Mr. Long, you are welcome. I happened to pass by. Why should I say thank you? It should be done."

"Yes." Mr. Long nodded, "Nice young man, very generous."

"Mr. Long has won the prize. He is not in any danger anymore. I should go back. It's getting late. I have to go to work tomorrow." Zhihao stood up and said goodbye.

"Go to work? I don't know where to go to high school?"

"It's just an ordinary wage earner." Zhihao smiled and told Mr. Long the name of the company he worked for.Mr. Long waved, a person came over, whispered a few words, and the person left in a hurry.

"I don't know your name yet. If you don't feel that Long is being presumptuous, you might as well tell me your name. I'm Xia Long Tianxiang." Long Tianxiang arched his hands, and his attitude was very humble, which made Zhihao a little embarrassed. Mr. Long is over sixty years old, he is so polite to himself, and Mr. Long is such a person.