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Chapter 75 Jesus Can't Keep Him

"boom--!"

A bullet missed the pony's forehead.

The pony narrowed his eyes, and turned his head to look at the dark place in the direction of the bullet.

"Bang bang bang bang—!"

The pony sat on the ground with his feet spread out like a dustpan. He immediately raised his hand and fired several shots into the darkness, but there was no movement.

At this time, Xiao Ma was shot three times in his left foot. His right foot had been limped three years ago, and now he couldn't stand up at all. There is only one person left.

"boom--!"

Another shot rang out.

Pony turned his head to the side, bullets flew past his ears, his eyes narrowed, he took out the last pineapple bullet from his pocket and threw it into the darkness.

"boom--!"

A flame flashed.

Three years, three years.

Whether it is Tan Cheng or his subordinates, they have forgotten the bravery of the pony back then. The pony with a lame foot is still the pony who is happy with revenge, the one who dared to enter Fenglin Pavilion alone to avenge a murder pony.

Tan Cheng's men turned around and ran away.

"Don't move!" Lin Haiying didn't know when he touched the back of the other party, and pointed a police gun at the back of Tan Cheng's men's heads.

"Life is precious, my bullets don't have eyes, put down the gun!" Lin Haiying persuaded in a low voice.

Tan Cheng's subordinates were terrified by Xiao Ma's killing, and they dared to resist, so they immediately threw away the guns in their hands. Lin Haiying took out the handcuffs and carefully handcuffed the other party behind them.

"boom--!"

Silently, another bullet was fired, and the pony shrank behind the wall pillar, cursing loudly: "Tan Cheng, is it you? a leg."

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Suddenly a row of bullets swept out from behind the pony, and the pony turned his head in surprise.

"It's me, let's go!" The pony was helped up, dragging his body to retreat.

"Brother Hao!" Pony called excitedly.

The person who rescued the pony was Song Zihao. While shooting, he dragged the pony off the pier.

Ma Jun rushed up quickly, only to find that Song Zihao had already fled in a small boat with a pony on his back.

"Damn it! He can get away with it." Ma Jun angrily punched the wall pillar beside him.

Li Er came out of the darkness with an ugly expression. There were two bullet holes in his clothes, which were shot by Song Zihao. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, the impact of the bullets made Li Er almost vomit blood.

"Tou, I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to retreat so resolutely." Ma Jun said regretfully. He originally wanted to go around behind the pony and make a surprise attack, but he was almost attacked by Song Zihao who suddenly appeared. Fortunately, Ma Jun's reaction Quickly, he jumped into the sea immediately, and at the same time swam desperately to the lower sea water.

It's just that when Ma Jun surfaced, Song Zihao had already escaped with the pony.

"It's okay!" Li Er shook his head and said, Ma Jun's body was covered with sea water, and Li Er understood that now is not the time for self-criticism.

Causeway Bay, Wang's Medical Center.

"Old Wang, open the door!" Song Zihao knocked on the door urgently.

"Brother Haohao, when did you come back?" A half-bald man opened the door and exclaimed in surprise.

"It's important to save people!" Song Zihao helped Xiao Ma into the house.

"Brother Hao, isn't this a pony? How could it be like this?" The bald man named Lao Wang asked nervously.

Before Song Zihao opened his mouth to speak, an annoying voice came from the room.

"You damn ghost, what's the noise in the middle of the night?" A curly-haired fat woman came out of the room, and when she saw the pony covered in blood, she screamed sharply: "Ah! Wang Jinxi you You idiot, how could you bring a dying person into your home."

"Shut up when a man talks!" Lao Wang raised his eyebrows and cursed angrily.

The fat woman was taken aback by Lao Wang's sudden tough attitude.

"Wang Jinxi, did you take the wrong medicine?" the fat woman yelled angrily.

With a pale face, the pony took out the gun from his waist, and slapped it on the table with a 'slap'. The fat woman's funny little hand paused in mid-air, and then flashed back to the room in an instant, closed the door and locked it, and even lost a slipper. in spite of.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, this stupid woman is just like this, she has no evil intentions." Old Wang said awkwardly.

The family married a wife like this, no wonder he often went to chat with the neighbors next door.

"Old Wang, don't talk about this, help me first, the pony has been shot." Song Zihao said nervously.

"Okay! Brother Hao, as long as you open your mouth, I can do whatever you want." Lao Wang said as he turned over a long dining table in the living room, and the opposite side turned out to be an operating bed.

"Brother Hao, let's lift the pony to the operating bed first." Lao Wang said and quickly opened the desk. There were not books in it, but a complete set of surgical tools.

That's right, this old king is a legendary black doctor, who can do everything from curing flowers and willows to helping people with abortions. As long as you give them money, there is nothing he can't do. Of course, he dare not accept Song Zihao's money.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Without much effort, Song Zihao picked up the tall pony and placed it on the operating bed.

Although Xiao Ma was shot many times, he was in good spirits. He looked at Song Zihao happily and smiled, "Brother Hao, I knew you would come to save me."

Song Zihao stared at Xiao Ma speechlessly, then turned to Lao Wang and asked, "Old Wang, how are you doing? How sure are you?"

Old Wang had already used scissors to quickly cut off the clothes where the pony was shot. At this time, after hearing Song Zihao's questioning, Lao Wang said in a low voice with an ugly expression: "Brother Hao, I'm afraid that the pony's left foot will not be saved. .”

"What did you say?" Song Zihao growled excitedly, grabbing Lao Wang's lapel. Xiao Ma's right foot was disabled three years ago. If he can't keep his left foot, then Xiao Ma can only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. up.

"I'm sorry Brother Hao, I will try my best to treat him, but the chance of success is extremely small. These are large-caliber bullets, especially these two, which are stuck in the joints." Old Wang said in a low voice.

"Brother Hao!" Pony smiled and raised his hand and said, "It's okay, if you have a limp, you can walk with a limp. It's fine if you have both feet, and it will be more comfortable to sit in a wheelchair in the future."

"I heard that there is a kind of wheelchair in the United States. You can walk by pressing a button. Haha, it's really enjoyable." Xiao Ma can still laugh, his tone is so relaxed, as if it wasn't his foot that was shot.

"Wang Jinxi, do it, I haven't asked you to get a warhead for three years, I kind of forget what it's like." Xiao Ma laughed at himself.

"Okay! Xiaoma, I'll give you anesthesia right now." Old Wang said quickly.

"Little Ma! I'm sorry." Song Zihao whispered with pain on his face.

Xiao Ma waved his hand: "Brother Hao, don't talk about this anymore, it doesn't matter who is wrong or not among friends."

Song Zihao was silent. He felt that he had been sorry to others all his life. He was sorry to his family before, but now he is sorry to his friends.

"Brother Hao, I always thought that you were more suitable for this world than me. It seems that I was really wrong. You should leave! This world has changed, it is not suitable for you, nor is it suitable for me. If you leave now, you can keep your life." One life." Xiao Ma held Song Zihao's hand tightly.

Song Zihao shook his head.

"Ah Cheng sent someone to smash the United Taxi Company. It seems that he is unwilling to give me a chance to be an ordinary person." Song Zihao closed his eyes and opened them again: "Xiao Ma, why is it so difficult to be a new person? When you were a bad person, you were scolded all day long, but now you want to reform yourself and become a good person, but no one believes you."

Xiao Ma smiled bitterly, and he grabbed Song Zihao's hand vigorously.

"Brother Hao, you know, since I was a child, I have always believed in you no matter what I do."

Old Wang stopped what he was doing, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said: "Brother Hao, in fact, there are still many brothers who are willing to support you, as long as you are willing."

Song Zihao is no better than Xiaoma, Xiaoma is a polished commander, as long as Song Zihao ascends to the top, his old brothers and friends will support him a lot.

Song Zihao shook his head: "No need, since I'm a brother, I shouldn't bother them. Being a brother is in my heart, and I don't want to take advantage of it."

Xiao Ma sighed. He has always known that Song Zihao is a person who enjoys the blessings and who is difficult to be himself.

Old Wang kept busy until dawn, and then informed Song Zihao with an ugly face that Xiao Ma's life was saved, but his legs would never stand up again, and he could only spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Song Zihao nodded. He borrowed a phone from Lao Wang and dialed a group of numbers.

"Uncle Yao, I'm Song Zihao. Today I mainly want to inform you about something." Song Zihao said calmly.

"I'm sure I'll kill Ah Cheng. Even Jesus can't save him. I, Song Zihao, said so."

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