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Chapter 122: Solution

After dealing with Han Jinglue, Chen Ping did not leave the ward immediately. The room was dark. Chen Ping pulled up a chair and sat down beside the hospital bed, lit a cigarette and puffed away, his expression indifferent. He did not

He felt that he was cruel and ruthless. If he were to fall into the hands of Han Jinglue, he believed that his fate would not be much better. In this world where you either eat me or I eat you, who has the right to pity whom?

Chen Ping looked at the young master who was still staring at death, stretched out his hand to close his eyes, and said calmly: "Let's go."

The commotion in the corridor became louder and louder, with occasional screams, making it very lively. Fortunately, all the sixth and seventh floors were cleared by the Han family, and the many bodyguards did not have to worry about affecting other patients. They chased Fan Fan and beat him fiercely.

, no one used guns, at most they were daggers and the like. Fan Fan was also ruthless enough. He was chased and intercepted by a large group of gentlemen and held on for about five minutes. He knocked down six of them, and then escaped down the stairs with all his injuries.

Go down.

More than half of the people were chasing after him. One of the bodyguards who stayed behind knocked on the door of the ward and whispered: "Brother Yang, he has escaped."

There was a violent cough in the ward, as if he was choked by cigarette smoke. A teacup was suddenly thrown over and hit the door with a click. All the security guards who were left behind trembled slightly, and their expressions became more and more frightened.

"Everyone, go chase me, I'm here to guard you." The voice in the ward was hoarse, and after finishing speaking, there was another cough.

The security guards outside the door didn't think much about it. They admired Yang Ligang's skills and nothing would happen to him here. After hesitating for a while, two people were left on guard while the rest chased him out.

Chen Ping listened carefully. After making sure that most people had left, he threw away the cigarette butt and stood up. He took a deep breath, walked to the door, opened it, and walked out.

When the two nervous bodyguards standing outside the door saw someone coming out of the ward, they turned their heads slightly and subconsciously called Brother Yang.

Chen Ping hummed lowly and took action instantly.

Two flying knives appeared in Chen Ping's hands without any warning. He stretched out his hands and slashed hard on the necks of the two bodyguards, one on the left and the other on the right!

"Pfft."

The sound of the dagger sliding across the throat was particularly terrifying in the silent corridor. The two bodyguards who had looked respectful a moment ago covered their necks and turned their heads with difficulty. The moment they saw Chen Ping clearly, their pupils tightened.

broken!

This was the last thought of the two of them, followed by endless darkness.

Four lives were lost in one night. Is it cruel or cold-blooded?

Chen Ping smiled coldly, grabbed them all with one hand, and then dragged them into the ward. He took out two transparent small bottles the size of his hands from his pocket. The liquid inside reflected a soft luster in the dark night. Chen Ping opened it gently.

One, dumped all the contents onto the hospital bed.

Then he went to the bathroom, dragged Yang Ligang's body out and placed it with the bodies of the two bodyguards, and poured the liquid from another bottle on several people.

Take out the lighter and light it.

The flames suddenly jumped up.

It's obvious what's inside, highly concentrated gasoline.

Because gasoline was added, the fire burned extremely fiercely. Chen Ping stood at the door and took a look, then quickly went downstairs through the elevator.

Drive away.

The whole process was extremely smooth. Although there were a few twists and turns, the task was finally completed. He lightly lit a cigarette and started the car. Chen Ping raised his eyes and glanced at the location of Room 701, where the fire was becoming more and more obvious.

After driving the car out of the hospital, Chen Ping wandered back and forth near the hospital. The task tonight was overfulfilled. By the way, he solved the most powerful person next to Han Yelin. He gained a lot, but Fan Fan has not been seen yet. Chen Ping

Sitting in the car, smoking heavily and looking gloomy.

Although there are a lot of resources in hand at this stage, Fan Fan is still the best card to use. Although the gains tonight are not small, Chen Ping still cannot accept the loss of Fan Fan.

A young man who is smart, skilled, reliable and willing to put in the effort is a rare thing to find.

Chen Ping walked around the hospital several times, but did not see Fan Fan. Chen Ping's expression gradually turned cold. He had called several times but could not get through. This made Chen Ping even more angry. The person on the seventh floor of the hospital

The fire had completely burned and could not be stopped. There was a commotion in the inpatient building and the situation was extremely unstable. Chen Ping gritted his teeth, drove his car back to the hospital, parked it in the parking space where it had just been parked, and waited quietly.

Sitting in the car and smoking slowly, Chen Ping looked expressionless at the busy and panicked crowd outside. The fire alarm came quickly, and the piercing siren soon cut through the night. A dozen firefighters jumped out of the car, carrying

Just put the water gun inside.

The fire became more and more intense.

late.

Chen Ping suddenly sneered and said to himself.

An Audi without any license plates parked next to the Passat where Chen Ping was. Chen Ping turned his head and looked around, and could only see a slim figure behind the glass window looking at him quietly.

Tang Aozhi.

Chen Ping grinned. After all, this girl was still worried. She opened the car door and got out of the car. When she got into Tang Aozhi's car, Chen Ping said calmly: "You care about me so much?"

Tang Aozhi didn't deny it. It was too hypocritical for people to say they didn't care. She didn't like to play this trick. This was her cuteness. No matter how she was in front of outsiders, Tang Aozhi would not hide herself when facing Chen Ping.

Emotions such as jealousy, anger, sadness, and helplessness will all be expressed intuitively, which is a good sign.

Chen Ping couldn't do it all day long with a woman who always wore a mask to hide herself. It was too tiring. No matter how beautiful the woman was, she couldn't do it. Tang Aozhi's behavior around him was very pleasing to Chen Ping.

"You let Fan Fan kill Han Jinglue by himself?" Tang Aozhi said calmly, without anger or contempt, just the right amount of dissatisfaction, with a light tone. No matter how good and capable Fan Fan was, he was just a good assistant in her eyes, and she hadn't let her do it yet.

She didn't have the qualifications to be rude, she was simply disappointed with Chen Ping's behavior.

"Han Jinglue is dead." Chen Ping's first sentence made Tang Aozhi raise an eyebrow, and the next sentence made her completely moved: "The number one bodyguard Yang Ligang next to Han Yelin is also dead. I killed him. By the way, there are two more

A bodyguard."

Chen Ping said with a bright smile.

Tang Aozhi was stunned. Wherever the four lives were placed, it would be a big case. She didn't expect that this madman could be so decisive. Moreover, she also knew how important Yang Ligang was. She didn't expect that he would die here for no reason tonight.

"Bang, bang!"

Tang Aozhi was about to say something when a muffled sound suddenly came from outside the car, like the sound of someone tapping on the car door. It was not Tang Aozhi's car, but Chen Ping's.

Chen Ping suddenly turned his head, and an embarrassed figure covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of him.

Fan Fan.

Grinning, this kid did not disappoint him after all. Although he is a little embarrassed now, it would be great if he can come back alive.

"It's okay tonight. You go first. I'll get him in the car and meet you right away." Chen Ping said calmly, his tone much more relaxed.

Tang Aozhi nodded, started the car and drove away.

Chen Ping carried Fan Fan to the car and realized how seriously injured his little brother was. Although his legs and feet were intact, there were more than a dozen stab wounds all over his body. One of the daggers was still stuck in his abdomen. He could still hold on until now.

He is not unconscious yet, Fan Fan is indeed a man enough.

Chen Ping didn't waste any time, laid him flat on the back seat and drove away.

Fan Fan was lying on the back seat, breathing heavily, with blood all over his face. He grinned and said weakly: "Brother Chen, you are lucky to have lived up to your fate."

These days, if you don’t work hard and don’t be cruel to yourself, how can you still expect others to give you glory and wealth for no reason?
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