Zhao Chenzhi was dragged to sign, and his fingerprints were pressed, which was regarded as a handover.

A group of people were kicked out, so they had to meander to Ouyang's artist warehouse. No matter what, they had to find a place to stay first, especially when they had a family and a lot of things.

On the way, Wu Yue asked Hao Jiangnan: "Where's your brother?"

Hao Jiangnan said: "My brother must have committed something. He ran away as soon as he saw the bailiff. He may be dead now."

Wu Yue called Hao Jiangbei, "Harry, what are you doing?"

Hao Jiangbei said: "Suddenly remembered that the car will be delivered tomorrow, but the car hasn't been finished yet, so I hurried home to refit the car. I hung up, and it's inconvenient to talk with one hand on the exhaust pipe!"

Wu Yue closed the line and looked at Hao Jiangnan silently.

Hao Jiangnan is very serious: "He has no sense of collective honor. If he is left alone, he will definitely be a resistance to reform in the future, and we must be vigilant."

Wu Yue asked: "Are you a real sister?"

Hao Jiangnan said, "It's very dear."

Wu Yue asked again: "What is your plan for the Japanese restaurant in the future?"

Hao Jiangnan glanced at Hatoyama who was walking ahead, and whispered, "I don't know, but Master Jiu seems to have other ideas, so I'll just tell you quietly that several high-star hotels want to poach us."

As soon as the words fell, Hatoyama stopped suddenly, threw the burden on Xiao Xu's back, turned and ran back.

Xiao Xu was knocked sideways and shouted, "Master, where are you going?"

Hatoyama shouted: "Refrigerator! Fish!" trotted all the way without looking back.

Xiao Xu said: "Tsk, the old man really loves tuna, now he's going to snatch it from the tiger's mouth."

Wu Yue asked: "How many of you are not following?"

Xiao Xu said, "What are you doing next? He was arrested just to criticize education, and we were arrested to obstruct justice."

Zhao Chenzhi took the burden on his back and the sundries in his hand and said, "Follow me."

"Mr. Zhao, I..."

"Tom Mao, and Rang," Zhao Chenzhi pouted at Hao Jiangnan, "and Lucy Hao, you all go and follow me. If Mr. Hatoyama has something good or bad, I'll ask you!"

Although the hotel is gone, the Yu Wei of the general manager is still there. As soon as Zhao Chenzhi said this, the people who were named could not help obeying the order and ran in the direction where Hatoyama left. There is a demon wind.

Zhao Chenzhi, Wu Yue, Sun Jiangdong and Ouyang continued to walk to the warehouse.

Zhao Chenzhi forced himself to give an order just now, but now he seemed sluggish and procrastinated, and Wu Yue was not in a good mood, only Sun Jiangdong and Ouyang were very excited when they spoke and teased and beeped.

Ouyang put Zhao Chenzhi's shoulders and said: "Mr. Zhao, the most interesting thing in life is to see off the old and welcome the new. If you don't go to the old, you won't come to the new. You have such a high starting point and such outstanding ability, so you still have to continue to promote your career. , building the future, right?"

Sun Jiangdong asked: "Mr. Zhao, do you have any experience in managing private hospitals?"

Zhao Chenzhi just wanted to be quiet, so he didn't talk to him.

Ouyang said again: "I can't get one billion. How about I sell this big house and the surrounding land, and raise a few million for emergency?"

Zhao Chenzhi knew that he was joking, but he touched some thoughts, and said in a low voice: "Actually, they don't need a billion. They just broke their capital chain. As long as there are two to three hundred million that can be returned to Family A, they can borrow from Family A." The money is paid back to B’s family with interest, and then borrowed from B... Once it is transferred, it will be easy to handle. In addition, the foreign debt they owe is more than one billion. When I asked me the other day, the investigators told me that the total amount was about several billion. .”

Ouyang said with emotion: "The morals of the world have changed, and I don't even have the guts!"

Zhao Chenzhi smiled wryly: "It is said that in order to investigate Director Liu, the procuratorate began to deploy surveillance more than half a year ago. The other day I heard that they leaked a word about 'skills'. At first I didn't understand it. I came back and thought it should mean phone monitoring and whereabouts monitoring."

"You old Liu don't feel anything at all?" Ouyang asked.

Zhao Chenzhi sighed and said, I don't know.

While speaking, he pushed open the iron door of the warehouse.Because the house was empty, Zhao and Wu never locked it, and it was useless to lock it. There were leaking windows all around.

Wu Yue asked Ouyang: "When your company took the expulsion action against the artists, they smashed their window panes, and then you didn't think of repairing them?"

Ouyang denied: "What action? What artist? We are a serious limited liability company with a license to open, operate legally, and pay taxes in accordance with regulations. This big house comes from an absolutely legitimate way, and there are no disputes, bloodshed, or any shady things in it."

"Okay, okay, explain again that we can't afford your big house."

Wu Yue wanted to pick up the two broken bricks near the iron gate, but when he bent down a little, Zhao Chenzhi suddenly grabbed the back of his head and pressed down on the ground, and then heard a loud "bang", when he raised his head again , and found Ouyang and Zhao Chenzhi both clutching their arms, leaning against the door.

"What's wrong?" he asked in surprise.

There was a shadow standing on the attic opposite, holding a shotgun in his hand. Seeing that he had succeeded in one blow, he quickly ran a few steps and jumped out of the window on the second floor.

Outside the window there is a hundred-year-old camphor tree with luxuriant branches, but you can get in and out from there with a little climbing skills. The artists even built a tree house specially.

Wu Yue chased after him without thinking, and Zhao Chenzhi quickly shouted: "Don't chase!"

Wu Yue jumped over the fixed sculpture that was in the way and rushed to the attic: "In broad daylight, the sky is bright, why is there still a gunfight?"

Sun Jiangdong supported the crumbling Ouyang, pointed at his nose and cursed: "Look at you, do you still call yourself a serious company in the future? The one with the gun is always the enemy, right?"

He took out a pair of small surgical scissors from his pocket, cut open Ouyang's clothes first, wiped off the blood, took a look, then cut Zhao Chenzhi's, observed, "It's okay, it can't kill anyone, an earthen shotgun."

Ouyang was shot in pain, and his mouth was still stubborn: "I think it's not industrial and commercial, but also taxation, either national tax or local tax!"

"Fart!" Sun Jiangdong said, "If the national tax and local tax want to deal with you, do you still need a gun?"

He picked up Zhao Chenzhi's arm and looked it up and down: "It didn't hurt the vitals, did it?"

"It seems... no, only a little on the left side." Zhao Chenzhi gasped. He was hit by seven or eight bullets, all around his shoulder, and the small, nearly round wounds were bleeding.

Ouyang was injured more seriously than him, because he was the opponent's target in the first place. Although he was flexible and quick, he was also hit by twenty or thirty sand bullets. In fact, there will be scars in the future, and in a few years, there may be jokes about Ouyang Mazi circulating in the outside world.

Sun Jiangdong decisively helped one up, and said, "Let's go, go back to the hospital to dig bullets!"

Zhao Chenzhi was worried about Wu Yue, and shouted: "Don't chase, Wu Yue, come back to me!"

Wu Yue jumped out of the window on the second floor and jumped onto the tree house of the camphor tree. The attacker had already jumped down from the tree nimbly.He was worried that the man would turn around and shoot, so he didn't dare to chase him any more. He saw the man get into a half-new black car, and quickly disappeared at the intersection with the roar of the engine and the gushing exhaust.

"There are still helpers." Wu Yue said to himself.

He went back and told the other three what he had seen.

Ouyang asked: "Did you see the car number?"

Wu Yue said: "They picked it."

"What model?"

"Poussin and the like, quite old models."

Ouyang said: "Well, that's the standard equipment for salesmen in our serious company. It seems that the other party is not bad for fuel-efficient lamps."

Pushing the battery car, Sun Jiangdong said hastily: "Ouyang and I will go back first. His injury is serious, and it will be dangerous if he is not treated in time. I can only take one person with me. Wu Yue, you and President Zhao, take a taxi here!"

Wu Yue nodded: "Yeah!"

Zhao Chenzhi covered the wound with a tissue, and said with a wry smile, "I don't want to take a car. According to today's unlucky posture, the next time I encounter a car accident is probably."

Wu Yue said angrily: "Don't be a fucking crow, I'll find a taxi at the intersection!"

Sun Jiangdong and Ouyang Juechen left, Wu Yue also ran away, Zhao Chenzhi had to save himself—in order to avoid continued massive blood loss, he bent his forearm inward, took off his tie to make a temporary tourniquet, tied it randomly, every 3 minutes Let go once.

He felt tired all over, and his vision narrowed when he saw things, as if there was a white haze around his pupils, and he could only see a small area directly in front of him. I don't know if this was caused by blood loss, or because he hadn't eaten since last night. reason.

He sat on the ground by the side of the road, reluctantly took off the tourniquet, and took off his coat and suit. Although it had been pierced by bullets and cut to pieces by Sun Jiangdong, if he didn't take it off, it would affect the doctor's follow-up treatment.

His breathing became more and more stagnant, he felt top-heavy, his ears were buzzing, and there were bean-sized beads of sweat dripping from his temples... All these were signs that his blood pressure was lowered and he was about to go into shock.

In the so-called shock, patients do not necessarily lose consciousness. Some people who seem restless and excited are typical manifestations of shock in the early stage. Of course, people become blurred in the later stage.

Zhao Chenzhi thought indiscriminately: It seems that it is not enough to have too many cuts on the body, and the bloodletting is too fast... Then he thought: It would frighten Wu Yue to fall down now, so he should hold on for a while... And also thought: Or should I tell him to faint again?

After thinking about it, he always felt that something was not right. He suddenly saw Wu Yue running here, but he couldn't hear what he was shouting...

After a long time, Zhao Chenzhi woke up and found himself lying on a hospital bed.

The surroundings are white, the ceiling above the head is in disrepair, with mildew spots, and the air is filled with the smell of 84 disinfectant.Besides, his face was covered with shaving cream, and Wu Yue was lying on top of him, carefully shaving his beard.

Zhao Chenzhi thought for a moment that he had been in a coma for ten years, but looking at the clock on the wall, only five or six hours had passed.

"...What's the matter?" He asked hoarsely.

"Idle is idle." Wu Yue said flatly, "Please turn your head to the right."

"I fainted?"

"Yeah, I'm really useless."

Wu Yue was so close that his breath could touch his face.Zhao Chenzhi stared intently at his fluttering eyelashes, as if gazing at a work of art.

He has a delicate face with beautiful teeth, and sometimes he doesn't even feel like a boy.

"Is this the hospital of Chief Lu?" Zhao Chenzhi asked.

"No." Wu Yue shook his head, "His hospital is too far away, I don't have time to take you there, this is the Second People's Hospital."

"Isn't my gunshot wound difficult to explain?"

"No," Wu Yue said, "There is a small mountain in the western suburbs, where people often poach birds and small animals. I told the doctor that you were accidentally injured by a poacher with an earthen gun while climbing the mountain, and the other party ran away. .”

"What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor asked why you wear a suit and leather shoes for mountain climbing." Wu Yue shrugged.

After cleaning up the last bit of shaving cream on Zhao Chenzhi's face, he patted his clean cheek and asked, "Mr. Zhao, do you want to give me a kiss?"

Zhao Chenzhi said, "Come on."

Wu Yue said: "Let's forget it, the service is already good enough."

Zhao Chenzhi asked, "Did the bullet come out?"

Wu Yue nodded: "Well, I took it for more than an hour, much more than expected, there are thirteen or four small steel balls. It seems that a big vein was injured somewhere, so you are bleeding so badly, the doctor said that the blood loss has exceeded 10 %, no wonder you fainted afterwards."

"I don't know how Ouyang is."

Wu Yue gloated and said with a gleeful smile: "That kid has more than 30 bullets on his body, and his shoulders have become a hornet's nest. Sun Jiangdong also said that he was so irritated digging for bullets that he wished he could just have his limbs amputated."

Zhao Chenzhi put his right hand around his neck: "I have something to tell you."

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