"Where is that Tang Cai?"

Xiao Sa raised his eyebrows and said.

"Your task is to perform, not to ask questions."

Xiong Lei curled his lips without any doubt and pointed at the two white coats thrown by the back seat, "Pick one and change it."

"hehe."

Xiao Sha sneered in contempt, rubbed his painful waist a few times, and grabbed a white coat quickly.

When he was in the underground parking lot before, he was reversed by Xiong Lei and recoiled a few meters away. Fortunately, his body was quite agile and not bad, but he already understood the other party's cold blood. If he really couldn't escape, Xiong Lei would definitely silence him without hesitation.

After two cigarettes, they followed the hospital staff passage and touched the eighth floor where the mosquitoes were located one after another.

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"You continue to be responsible for attracting attention, and you don't need to do anything. You can lead Guo Zhu into the circle we have set, and leave the rest to me."

When he arrived at a corner of "7", Xiong Lei put on a mask, waved his hand to Xiao Sa, and then continued to walk forward to the operating room, which was detected.

"hehe.."

Xiao Sha smiled sarcastically as usual, but his movements were not slow at all. After taking two deep breaths, he walked straight forward.

“What a wonderful night.”

Watching the other party leave, Xiong Lei casually sat on the plastic chair in the corridor, took out his cell phone and fiddled with it, like a doctor who was working all night long.

On the other end, although Xiao Sha was fast, his steps were extremely light and rushed to the door of the operating room.

The long-term dark life created a silent control over his breathing and pace, which was as sound as a wild cat.

As the distance got closer, he could even see Wu Bei holding a cigarette roll in his mouth, and he couldn't help but touch his waist with one hand.

"What are you doing?"

Guo Dapao, who was standing beside him, suddenly raised his head and looked at him. Although he was wearing a mask, Guo Dapao had already recognized the other party and jumped up without hesitation.

"Swish!"

Xiao Sa pulled out the dagger, waved it hard twice at the front, temporarily forcing Guo Dapao to retreat, and then turned around and ran away.

"Damn it, the ghosts are not dispersed!"

Guo Dapao could see that the other party was not running very quickly, so he was naturally confident that he would catch up with the other party, so he drove him out with his breath.

Wu Bei also stood up subconsciously, his brows furrowed, and looked back and forth vigilantly at both ends of the corridor.

According to common sense, these guys have already alerted the enemy tonight and should not have appeared again, but why is it so fierce? Is it the only mentally ill that Xiao Sa is here, or is it that other gangs they organized are also there?

Wu Bei clenched his fists tightly and blocked his way in front of the operating room door.

Zhao Nianxia was still in there and transfusions of blood to the mosquitoes. If he retreated, what would happen if he couldn't be guaranteed.

"Dadadada..."

The crisp sound of leather shoes stepping on the marble floor from far to near.

Soon, Xiong Lei appeared in front of Wu Bei with a smile on his face.

There was no dialogue, as if two tigers fighting for territory were looking at each other without blinking.

Although he had never had a direct deal, Wu Bei could clearly feel the extremely dangerous aura emitted by the other party. Unlike the external oppression given by some big men with a burly face, Xiong Lei casually stood and stood up, all revealing that he was a serious trainer and definitely had someone's life in his hand.

"call.."

Xiong Lei breathed gently, as if he was adjusting his breathing, or as if he was silently provoking.

"drink!"

Wu Bei let out a light roar and punched the opposite door, intending to take the initiative.

We can't continue to waste. There is at least one Tang Cai in their group. Guo Dapao is being lured out of the mountain. If Tang Cai suddenly comes out, what is waiting for him will be ruthlessly slaughtered.

"The fist is weak and weak. Your black dragon's eighteen stances were taught by the master's wife?"

Xiong Lei's body was slightly tilted, easily avoiding it, and sneered in a joking manner.

"Go to Damn!"

Knowing that the other party was deliberately urging fire, Wu Bei always kept calm and raised his hand and punched him again.

"I can't admit it if you are weak and weak!"

Xiong Lei took the step back and leaned back with his head dodged and his right hand accurately grabbed Wu Bei's wrist and pulled it slightly into his arms. Wu Bei fell uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, Xiong Lei kicked Wu Bei's right knee with a kick.

The severe pain suddenly came from his knee joint, and Wu Bei's right leg bent down almost uncontrollably.

Xiong Lei seized the opportunity and punched Wu Bei's lower abdomen several times, forcing him to fall to the ground in a half-kneeling posture. Then he swung his fist again and slammed hard on Wu Bei's head.

The moment he raised his arms, Wu Bei's eyes lit up, and he roared "drink" and aimed at the exposed creaking nest of the other party, which was a cannon fist.

"hiss.."

Xiong Lei took a breath in pain, instantly let go of Wu Bei's wrist and staggered for two or three steps.

"Your Black Dragon Eighteen Styles seem to be much better than me, are you the teacher raised me?"

Wu Bei stood up easily, shook his numb knees, pressed his hands against his chest, and made a defensive posture with all his might.

The opponent's strength is definitely stronger than him, and he has not completely let go yet. All he can do is to delay as much as possible, wait for Guo Dapao to deal with Xiao Sa and come back to rescue him.

"Yeah?"

Xiong Lei slowly unbuttoned the buttons of his white coat and threw them at Wu Bei.

The white shadows in front of him came, and Wu Bei raised his arm to resist it naturally.

"Bang!"

In just one moment, Xiong Lei jumped up and kicked Wu Beideng back two steps back.

"Bang!"

Before he could react, he saw Xiong Lei's hand that he had an extra belt and swung it out.

Wu Bei quickly retreated and dodged, but he was still half a beat slower. His shoulder head was swept by the belt, and at the same time he pulled the scald on his back. He was so painful that he "hissed" and took a few breaths.

"I almost forgot, my back is full of bubbles, right?"

Xiong Lei seemed to have discovered a new continent, waving his belt one after another, and his offensive routes were all aimed at Wu Bei's backbone.

The latter realized the other party's motives and had to passively and clumsyly keep moving to avoid his sharp edge.

The belt more than one meter long is like a poisonous snake that is given to life. Every time it is raised, it will create more or less scars on Wu Bei's body. In just about half a minute, several red marks were swept out of Wu Bei's cheeks and neck. Of course, the most unbearable thing is his spine. The double pain of scalding and belt makes him miserable.

"Why would you give you a chance to escape? Get out of here now, I promise not to chase you, but you know the people here."

Seeing that Wu Bei was not as quick as Wu Bei, Xiong Lei stopped and pointed to the operating room with a smile.

"You are really fucking Zhang Fei wearing women's clothing, crazy and arrogant!"

A clear voice rang behind Xiong Lei. Jun Jiu, who was not tall but extremely straight, chuckled with his hands in his pocket.

"How many moms, dare you to speak like this!"
Chapter completed!