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1008 Pleasure gives rise to sorrow

"Brother Tong, please stop talking to me. What can you do and what can't be done? I know what you know. Please hurry up and book the air ticket. We will fly back to Shangjing tonight. The old Xue of the tobacco company is having a drink. I happened to talk to him about what we have been studying for...."

In the elevator, Luo Tian answered the phone while fiddling with the collar of his shirt, but he didn't notice that the young man in the white coat had just arrived getting closer and closer to him, and his body was completely attached to him.

"bite!"

The elevator stopped at a certain floor, and six or seven people rushed in, making the already narrow space more compact. The young man in white coat arched behind Luo Tian a few more times.

"What do you think of lice on your body? What do you always rub against?"

Luo Tian turned his head in disgust, glared at the young man fiercely, and then said to the person on the other end of the phone: "The signal is not very good, let's talk about Brother Tong later."

"ah?"

The young man was stunned for a moment.

"Ah, get up! Lean over there, smell of disinfectant."

Luo Tian pushed the other party impatiently.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it."

The young man hurriedly folded his hands and bowed. While bent down, his head accidentally touched Luo Tian's mobile phone and directly hit the ground.

"Hey, fuck, what's wrong with you!"

Luo Tian's cheeks elongated instantly.

"I'm sorry, I'll pick it up for you."

The young man quickly bent down.

"So fucking clumsy...uh!"

Luo Tian cursed with an irritable expression. As soon as he said halfway through his words, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen, and then a severe pain came, and he looked down incredibly below.

There was a dagger about two fingers wide in his stomach, and almost half of the blade was in. The dark red blood gushed out like a twisted faucet.

"Can cold weapons expose your passion? Ang! I'm a social person, it's right to pay attention to rules in this world, but rules are determined by living people!"

The young man hunched his back, hooked his left arm around Luo Tian's neck, and stabbed him hard again with a knife in his right hand.

"Go to Damn!"

In the severe pain, Luo Tian pushed the young man away desperately, pulled his neck and shouted: "Help! Kill someone!"

"ah!"

"What happened!"

The others in the elevator then reacted, and immediately shouted and shouted, hiding in the corner in horror, instantly emptied the middle of the elevator, leaving the two of them hanging on the spot.

"What you are best at is sending people in. By chance, I happened to come out of that place! I guess you have never lived in an iron prison, right? You must think that the place is suffocating. In fact, it is not that what is suppressing is not demons and monsters, but people like you, flesh and blood, but we have a unified name, prisoner!"

The young man was pushed by Luo Tian, ​​and the mask on his face was tilted halfway. He simply pulled it off and revealed his original appearance. He shook the blood-dropping dagger indifferently.

"Who are you?!"

Luo Tian covered his bloody belly and stammered at the tender face in front of him. In his understanding, it seemed that this number did not exist in Wu Bei's gang.

"The direction of Wu Bei's finger is the direction of the tiger roar! He said that even if you kill a thousand enemies, you will have to peel off your skin. Then you must bow your head to the ground today!"

The young man stood proudly, held the dagger tightly, bowed his waist again and stepped forward.

"There are cameras in the elevator, and you think clearly about the consequences of doing so!"

Luo Tian retreated back in horror and hit two passers-by, and the other party quickly pushed him forward.

"The worst consequence is that I will go back. Compared to the sunshine outside, I actually enjoy the cold and darkness inside the high walls. At least the people there are really bad!"

The young man raised the corner of his mouth disdainfully.

"Don't come over! Don't come over!"

Luo Tian waved his arms and roared, completely losing his inch.

"Stop pretending, you know how to make a kung fu. As long as I get close to you, I will be knocked down by you if I don't have to go with you. I will not follow your rhythm. I will let you slowly bleed and die, and slowly feel despair!"

The young man squirmed his lips and then took out a black pistol from behind his waist, with a big set of style. As long as Luo Tian dared to move around, he would immediately pull the trigger.

"Friend, you may not know my identity. I am Luohu's elder brother. We brothers fight and get along. If you kill me, he will cruel you for the rest of your life. Raise your hand and let me go. I think this has never happened..."

Seeing that his ghost idea was exposed, Luo Tian's attitude changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he spoke almost praying.

"oh."

The young man nodded his head in a calm manner, but he still had no intention of letting him go.

"bite!"

The elevator stopped at this time on a certain floor.

"Everyone else goes down."

The young man raised his gun and pointed it at Luo Tian: "Besides you!"

"Brother, what's the point of negotiating? Don't... don't do this..."

Luo Tianya Huozi kept trembling. At this moment, he felt that his whole body was losing strength as he bleeded, and his legs were even weak and weak.

From childhood to adulthood, he was a pride of heaven who was as proud as the stars everywhere he went. He never thought that someone would dare to ignore his identity and take action directly.

"It's easy to discuss? OK, I'm considering what you should do. My brother will give you a word, and don't forget to be proud of me. I'll give you another word. If you are so happy, you will feel sad!"

The young man blinked his eyes and smiled like a flower.

At the same time, in front of Xu Xiaoxian's ward, brothers and others finally persuaded Huang Zhuo to stop.

"Oh no! Xiaoxiao called me in the morning and said she was out of prison. At that time, I was busy completing the hospitalization procedures for Xiaoxian and told him casually that he was in the hospital. I didn't know where this naughty child was now!"

Wang Shun suddenly remembered something and said to Wu Bei.

"Why are you still standing there? Call now!"

Wu Bei was anxious when he heard this and quickly urged him.

Jia Xiao is the youngest among these brothers and the one with the most ill-fated fate. In addition to having the care of him like a brother, Wu Bei also loves him like a child.

"He was using a public telephone at that time. I told him that he should not leave at West China Hospital."

Wang Shun explained dryly, and as he spoke, he quickly walked towards the elevator: "Forget it, I'd better wait for him at the door."

At the elevator, a group of men and women were waiting cursingly. Because several other elevators were under maintenance, only one was left to use, so there were more people.

"What's the situation? Why are you stuck on the eighth floor and still moving?"

Wu Bei asked a confused question.

"Who knows, it's been a stop for five or six minutes."

"Five or six minutes can last, at least ten minutes."

"Call the complaint and report to the hospital."
Chapter completed!
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