Chapter 31: "Higher" Ward

Seeing No. 7 nodding, Zhao Jianhui slowly let go of his hand. No. 7's face looked up and down with a smile. Seeing the blood on his arm, he then changed his face to a look of surprise. He asked with a low voice: "Are you injured? Are you serious! How could anyone chase you?"

"How could I know?" Zhao Jianhui made an innocent move, but he pulled the wound on his arm without thinking, and couldn't help but frown again.

"Then you are..."

Zhao Jianhui pointed to the direction he jumped in: "Those who jumped into the wall have someone chasing in outside. Did you see someone just now?"

"No? Have you left?" Xiaohong asked softly, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the door behind her. Before she could finish her speech, heavy footsteps were heard outside. Xiaohong grabbed Zhao Jianhui's arm and pulled him into the bathroom compartment.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that there was no place where people could hide? But at this time, he could neither explain to her nor fight with her, so he had to let her drag it into the compartment and pull off the cloak hook on the door panel of the compartment.

"Hey, I seemed to be listening to someone talking inside just now, why is there no one?" The two of them just entered the compartment, and with a squeak, the toilet door had been pushed open. Zhao Jianhui knew as soon as he heard that this was the voice of the guy who had sprained his ankle just now.

Zhao Jianhui and Xiaohong leaned against each other tightly against each other. Through a thin layer of clothes, you could feel the heat coming from Xiaohong. When you smell the faint fragrance from her, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but blush.

Xiaohong looked at Zhao Jianhui, and the middle finger nails holding his hand tightly scratched Zhao Jianhui's palm. Her bright red lips were slightly raised, and her expression clearly seemed to be saying: "You are you, what are you thinking about at this time? You just asked you to do it, but now you have a bad idea again..."

"Look at it one by one, it's all the fucking time. If you can't find it, go back to sleep..." Just as Zhao Jianhui was slightly embarrassed, another person's voice came in again.

As he said, the door of the compartment where the two were located was pulled from the outside. However, when Xiaohong came in, she had already pinned the door from the inside. The people outside pulled it for a while and didn't open it, and immediately realized that there was someone inside.

"The person inside comes out, if you don't come out, I'll shoot..." The guy who sprained his ankle shouted in a suppressed voice. Xiaohong's face was nervous. She glanced at Zhao Jianhui, but saw Zhao Jianhui raise the coat hook in his hand at him and signaled her to open the door.

Xiaohong shook her head, stabilized her mind, and shouted loudly to the outside: "What are you doing? How can a big man enter the women's bathroom?"

"Oh? Third brother, I heard that I was still a young girl in it." The guy who sprained his ankle said excitedly.

The third brother smiled and said, "Haha, what time is this fucking time still going to the bathroom? Could it be that I missed a man in the middle of the night, I can't help it? Open the door and I'll see if the man is hidden inside."

"Get out, even if I hide a man, what does it have to do with you? If I don't leave, I'll call you someone? Xiaoying, Xiaoying..." While cursing, Xiaohong really started shouting.

Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that if you really called someone, isn’t it dangerous for another person to be called? You don’t know what these two people outside do? Maybe they really kill without blinking.

Sure enough, Xiaohong shouted twice, which really aroused the anger of the two people outside. With a loud bang, the guy outside had already started kicking the door with his feet.

Zhao Jianhui pulled Xiaohong behind him, endured the huge pain on his butt and kicked the door out.

The door panel kicked away by Zhao Jianhui happened to smash the third brother under the door panel. Zhao Jianhui rushed out with a quick step, raised his hand, and the cloak hook in his hand had already flew out.

Just as Zhao Jianhui raised his hand, the guy who sprained his ankle also made a low "swoosh" sound. This shot did not hit Zhao Jianhui, but hit Xiaohong's left chest behind him.

"Ah..." Xiaohong let out a painful scream, and her body softened and fell on the toilet. The bright red blood stained the toilet and flowed to the ground again...

At the same time, the guy was hit on his head by Zhao Jianhui with a coat hook. I don’t know how much Zhao Jianhui’s throwing power was. The coat hook made of thin iron pierced into the guy’s forehead. The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, his body tilted, his legs kicked twice and his breath was cut off, and he still stared at Zhao Jianhui with disbelief.

"Uh..." The man who was pressed under the door panel stretched out his limbs and struggled to push open the door panel and get up. Zhao Jianhui stepped on him and stepped hard on his wrist, which was still holding the pistol tightly. With a clear sound of bone cracks, the man couldn't help but scream.

"I'll let you call me." These people treated themselves ruthlessly. Zhao Jianhui had not yet recorded his anger on them. This was just a group of guys who could eliminate disasters. He held a grudge against Luo Bingwen, the man in charge.

But seeing Xiaohong lying in a pool of blood, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but hate the cruelty of these people. Xiaohong is innocent, why could she shoot an innocent girl?

Zhao Jianhui kicked the door panel with one kick, stepped on the man's chest with his big foot. At least this kick would have to break three or four of his ribs. The guy spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Xiaohong..." Zhao Jianhui rushed to Xiaohong's side and reached out to pick up Xiaohong who was still bleeding: "Wake up, Xiaohong, I'll take you to the hospital now..."

"Ah... I'm murdering, come quickly..." Just as Zhao Jianhui was holding Xiaohong and calling, the colleague named Xiaoying who came back with Xiaohong finally heard the movement and ran over. Seeing a big man holding Xiaohong covered in blood, Xiaoying suddenly burst into screams.

"What's the name? Do you have a phone number? Call 120 and call an ambulance?" Xiaoying ran faster when Zhao Jianhui shouted.

Xiaohong's surname is Liu, and his real name is Yangyang.

Huanghai People's Hospital has excellent medical standards, but it finally failed to save her life. The bullet hit the itchy heart directly. After witnessing a young life passing by his side, Zhao Jianhui was "focused on" by the police.

Now, Zhao Jianhui is lying on the "higher" in the surgical ward - it is high-level, not high-end ward. Haha, Zhao Jianhui is the only one living in the ordinary ward. There are two policemen sitting on chairs at the door of the ward. It should be considered high-level? Zhao Jianhui is lying on the bed, the wound on his butt has been sewn. The injured hand is dripping, and the uninjured hand is handcuffed. The other end of the handcuff is handcuffed on the iron railing at the head of the bed.

"Hey, I've said everything I should say. Why do you still have to handcuff me? I'm not a criminal, I'm a victim..." Lying on the bed, Zhao Jianhui was still not honest and dared to shout at the police sitting at the door.

"You don't have to say whether it's a victim or a criminal. We have to investigate whether you understand. As long as you tell the truth, we will release you after investigation. However, I guess you have to be a jail meal. Didn't you see our captain leaving and be afraid of people?" A policeman smiled and said with a cigarette.

This guy is really a smoker. He has smoked more than a dozen of them just now.

The policeman sitting next to him was very young and looked about the same age as Zhao Jianhui. He sniffed and sneered at Zhao Jianhui: "I wonder if you didn't wake up from drinking too much yesterday, or were you crazy? You made up lies with lots of loopholes? You dare to say that you have worked as a special forces soldier, and you are a deputy regiment cadre? How many years have you been in the army for the deputy regiment? Your father was about the same age as you, he was simply an idiot, he didn't know any military knowledge and dared to pretend? Besides, after working as a deputy regiment, you can still work as a temporary worker in a security company?"

Damn, who doesn’t understand this? Zhao Jianhui was almost fainted by him.

"Are that bastard dead? Get out of the way, let me in..." At this moment, the voice of Ye Qiuyu suddenly came from outside the door.

The two policemen sitting by the door opened the door, and outside the door, two beautiful faces were revealed.

"What are you... what are you doing?" The young policeman looked at the two beautiful women, and actually started to stutter. Dongfang Wenjing had a calm face and didn't say anything, but Ye Qiuyu pointed at Zhao Jianhui who was lying on the hospital bed: "Let's look for him!"

"This...this..." According to regulations, Zhao Jianhui is still under surveillance, and no one can see him except the police. But in front of Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu, the young policeman seemed to be unable to say anything to refuse.

"That won't work." The old policeman was calm and capable, stretched out his hand to pull out his young colleagues, and stood in the middle of the door and blocked the two of them: "I'm sorry, he has not yet cleared his suspicion. He cannot meet anyone according to regulations, let alone talk to anyone."

"Zhao Jianhui, you bastard! You are shameless! You are vulgar!" When he heard that the police would not let him enter the house, Ye Qiuyu shouted at Zhao Jianhui like crazy. Look at her expression, it was like a volcano erupting, and she was afraid of people.

When did I become shameless and obscene again? When Zhao Jianhui heard Ye Qiuyu scolding him, he frowned in confusion. However, when he saw Dongfang Wenjing also had a calm face, he did not dare to chat with him, as if he had done something wrong. He looked at Ye Qiuyu with a bitter face, his face was a little redder than the rays of the sky.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

"Bastard, how dare you ask me what it means?" Ye Qiuyu was so angry that she sent her home for free. She didn't want this guy, but she secretly ran to the bath center to find her. She was so angry!!

"If the police hadn't come to the company to find Heizi, we wouldn't have known that you had done such a dirty thing. Look at how honest you are, you would have gone to that kind of place! Why didn't the bullets knock out the fragments on you? You still have the face to ask, you're so angry." Ye Qiuyu was so angry when she saw Zhao Jianhui's stupid look. Look, she usually pretended to be hypocritical, but she was such a person in private. She was really blind!
Chapter completed!