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Luo Qiang woke up again, already in the ward of Qinghe Hospital.

He lay down on the bed and moved a little. The bones and muscles of his shoulders, waist, and thighs felt sore and cramped after long-term paralysis.This is the sequelae of continuous strong electric shocks, and he was finally subdued by electric batons, and the tortured people usually suffer very much.

Luo Qiang poked out one eye from the pillow and tilted his head sideways.He couldn't move his hands and feet, and he was imprisoned on the bed by strong iron chains and shackles, which were tightly bound.

The bruise on the back of his neck was wrapped and immobilized, the nail wedged in his shoulder had been removed, and an anti-infective ointment had been applied.

This ward is specially equipped for aggressive and dangerous felons. On the one hand, it treats you humanely, and on the other hand, it prevents you from escaping.

There were no nurses who came in and out to take care of him, they were all guards from the prison area, and the door was guarded by armed policemen with guns.

A little police cap came in with a urinal and signaled, "Hey, Luo Qiang, it's time to pee."

Luo Qiang raised his eyelids and rolled his eyes: "No need."

The police cap said: "You don't pee right now, when you shouldn't pee, if you pee the bed, I have to clean it up for you!"

Luo Qiang: "..."

Luo Qiang buried his face in the pillow again to prevent the other party from seeing him. He felt that the little policeman lifted his quilt, stuffed the urinal into his bed, and ripped off his pants...

Apart from being with San Mantou, Luo Qiang had never been so embarrassed and embarrassed in front of outsiders, it felt like being stripped naked and humiliated.He is now a caged beast, he can only wait for others to attack him, he has no power to fight back, not even the only person in Qinghe Prison who can cover him and protect him is not around.

Where is the person who has been covering him and protecting him?

Luo Qiang resisted the chaotic and painful heart palpitations, raised his eyes and asked, "Where is Officer Shao of our team, where is he?"

The little police hat squinted and snorted, "You still ask Officer Shao."

Luo Qiang's voice was hoarse: "How is he? How bad is he hurt? Did you save him..."

The police cap said: "We are trying our best to rescue you, so don't worry about it. You have a big problem now, and you still worry about others?"

Luo Qiang murmured: "Can it be saved? Where is the injury? Is it life-threatening..."

The little police cap had an expression of hating iron and steel, and said earnestly: "Luo Qiang, do you know that you beat Tan Long from the second team to death? It killed someone. You are leading criminals. You know that you have done it all." What? Do you know how big this is?!"

Luo Qiang closed his eyes slightly, and said with a sneer: "I know, if I beat someone to death, that brat deserves to die."

Little Police Hat: "..."

In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that it was indeed someone who deserved death, but in the end, they were killed.The accidental death of a prisoner is a major case that cannot be avoided for the entire prison area, and the higher-ups must investigate it.

There was a lot of voices outside the door, and several colleagues gathered together for a while, with extremely serious expressions.

"How is Xiao Shao? Can he be saved?"

"It's not very good. I heard it's a hemorrhage. It's really fucking hard. It's his bad luck, the organs in his stomach were punctured!"

"They're asking people to donate blood. Hurry up and donate blood. There's not enough blood in the hospital's blood bank, and they've lost all blood!"

Luo Qiang heard it from the bed, clutching the sheets tightly with both hands, and roared in a low voice: "I have blood, transfuse my blood, as much as you want."

The little police cap turned his head and gave him a blank look: "Are you type B? If you're not type B, don't mess around."

"...fuck your grandma."

Luo Qiang cursed in a low voice, tearing the sheet under his body with five thick fingers, and buried his face in the pillow to suppress the resentment in his chest, howling in a low voice.The shoulder muscles were tangled and trembling, and red and black pus and blood burst out from the wound.

Luo Qiang actually wanted to fuck himself, want to pump himself, and wanted the bloody wound to hurt himself.

The wound was on Shao Jun's body, his flesh was gouged out, and his blood was shed...

Luo Qiang was locked in the recidivist isolation ward and couldn't get out. He had no idea that Qinghe Prison Hospital had been turned upside down at this time. Since the hospital was built, it had never been so chaotic and lively.

Who were the three people carried into the hospital at the same time?Are they all ordinary people?

When Luo Qiang came in, he was the least ostentatious, because he was not fatally injured, but the armed police brutally smashed him to the ground due to internal disturbances.

The prison didn't even notify Luo's second relatives. It was unnecessary. The nature of Luo Qiang's problem was obviously that of the one who hurt people, not the one who was hurt.

But the other two couldn't wake up.

When the superintendent and the chief prison chief first heard that Officer Xiao Shao was injured, they thought it was a minor accident and tried to hide it as much as possible. After he was cured, he was sent home safely. Only when they rushed to the hospital did they find out that the situation was serious.There's no way to hide it, it's killing people, it's about to drop the black hat!

Two hours later, the gate of Qinghe Prison was surrounded by military vehicles, and a platoon of soldiers shouted and rushed in.Two guards supported Mr. Gu with an anxious and shocked expression on their elbows, and ran all the way in.

Several police cars followed closely behind. Director Shao covered half of his face in the collar of his black windbreaker.

When Shao Jun was carried in, he bled a lot and fell into a coma with extremely low blood pressure.

Surgical conditions in the prison hospital are limited. The old man and Shao Guogang rushed to see the situation, and immediately panicked. What kind of hospital is this? This is a hospital for prisoners. How can our family Junjun be on the operating table in such a place?

But he was already dying, and couldn't bear to move around at all. As a last resort, he sent an urgent call to the General Hospital of the People's Liberation Army to call the most famous surgical expert in the military region.

When the old man made the phone call, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were flushed: "I've got my grandson stabbed, and I'm waiting for help! I'm so old, just this sweetheart, you must help me save him, save him... ..."

Qinghe is far away in the suburbs, and it is said that the military region sent the experts over by helicopter, racing against time.

The operation lasted for several hours, and the doctors and nurses in the operating room stayed up all night. Outside the operating room, a group of chiefs, security guards and police officers also stayed up all night.

Shao Jun's injury was more complicated. An iron nail was driven into his abdomen, causing massive bleeding and an organ emergency.

The upper abdomen below the chest cavity of the human body, the side and rear of the stomach, hides the spleen, a place that cannot be easily injured.When Shao Jun was accidentally hit by Tan Long during the fight, he hit his spleen very inch, and the nail pierced in, causing the organ to rupture acutely with a sharp instrument...

The doctor came out of the operating room halfway, with a distressed expression on his face, took off his mask and whispered something in the old general's ear.

Mr. Gu's two old hands trembled, and the hands were covered with vicissitudes that had been tempered by battles and years. His voice was low and hoarse: "Spleen?... How serious is it?"

The doctor said: "I'm afraid I can't keep it. I have to decide whether to remove it."

The old man was so distressed by his precious Jun Jun that he trembled in pain, his eyes straightened, and he turned his head to stare at Shao Guogang, this is your own son, what do you think? !

Director Shao had a pale face, gritted his teeth, and said with difficulty: "It's important to save your life, and the organs can find a way in the future."

The old man had no choice but to feel uncomfortable and annoyed Shao Guogang, beating his chest and stamping his feet: "Give me my spleen! Don't look at this old man in his late teens, his body is strong and strong, and I would be happy to pick it up for Junjun if he needs anything." use."

"I've lived my whole life, and there's only this single seedling, and our family has only one grandson."

"A big grandson who has been raised so well since he was a child, well, why do you have to be a policeman?!"

"I'm sitting here at the door today, waiting for Jun Jun to come out. If I can't save my grandson, I'll be bumped to death in this place today."

Shao Guogang was also very anxious, he didn't say a word, and he didn't take off his windbreaker, he just stood in the corridor, standing stiffly.

When the old man said, "Our family has only one grandson", Director Shao was not very happy when he heard it.

Whose grandson is this?

Shao Jun's surname is Shao, but my son's surname is not Gu.

Of course, at this juncture, Shao Guogang is not in the mood to argue with the old man about this. As long as Shao Jun can be saved, he can live like a good person again, and he will recognize the surname Gu.

After tossing until the early morning of the second day, the red light in the operating room finally went out.The doctor came out exhausted and nodded to everyone.

Shao Jun lost his spleen in a state of excessive blood loss, unconsciousness and anesthesia, and his body was very weak, his face was pale, and he was still unconscious when he was pushed out of the operating room.

The person was saved, but the aftermath of this matter is obviously not that simple.

The warden, the warden, and the head of the warden all stood outside the ward with tense and dignified expressions.The warden got angry in a hurry, and several big red bumps appeared on his forehead.Earlier, they needed a blood transfusion during the first aid, and these two rolled up their sleeves, vying to donate blood to Third Young Master Shao...

Old General Gu and Director Shao came back to their senses at this time, and asked at the same time: "Who did this? Who?!"

That sad and angry expression is the expression that if you hold a knife in your hand, you can kill people immediately.

The warden confessed with concern on his face that one of the two prisoners involved was being tied up in the recidivism ward and the other was parked in the morgue.

Old General Gu asked angrily, "Which one hurt my grandson? The living one, or the dead one?"

The warden said that we are also investigating this, and we have to watch the video to confirm the incident.

Shao Guogang's eyes slowly glowed red with anger, and he suddenly asked sharply: "Is it Luo Qiang? Luo Qiang, that son of a bitch, plotted against my son, right?!"

That day, Mr. Gu pulled out a pistol from the belt of the guard beside him, and he almost went to Luo Qiang with his gun to fight for his life.

The old man still maintains the fiery temper of his military background, and he speaks loudly: "This is Luo Qiang, who is it?"

"He hurt my family, Junjun? What about this guy? I came back from the war in Vietnam. I haven't seen any kind of cruel and stubborn gangster. Let him come out and show me, and I'll smash his head!"

The people around tried to persuade them, and stopped them and the guns.The old man dragged his exhausted body into a chair, with his gun beside him. His resolute face was covered with wrinkles, and there was something wet under his eyes...

Shao Guogang stood in the corridor for a while, with a gloomy face, put one hand into his coat pocket, turned his head and strode out.

The armed police at the door of the recidivism ward stopped him: "What are you doing? No one can enter here..."

Shao Guogang replied coldly: "I will shoot a prisoner."

Shao Guogang entered the room, threw off the quilt, stared at the person locked on the bed, his eyes spewed fire, it was the monstrous anger of a father, his most treasured son wanted to The sharp anger and rage of unscrupulous revenge!

Luo Qiang opened his eyes slightly, his upper body was exposed because of the unhealed wound, his lower body was wearing prison uniform pants, and an infusion needle was stuck on the back of his hand.

When Luo Qiang saw the angry Director Shao, he already knew who this person came from.

Shao Guogang didn't say a word of nonsense, he directly took out the gun from his pocket, put the cold muzzle on Luo Qiang's head, and pulled the safety catch.

Luo Qiang lay on his stomach quietly, with his hands and feet bound, motionless, and looked at him coldly.

The little soldier of the armed police was in a hurry, and pointed his gun at the two men: "Put the gun down, you can't do this!"

Director Shao: "It's none of your business, go out."

The small armed policeman saw that Director Shao was a person of status, so he didn't dare to force him, so he could only say: "If you continue to do this, I will report to our leader."

Director Shao suddenly became angry, turned his head and scolded: "Get out of here! It's useless to call the Heavenly King Lao Tzu here. I don't need the approval of the court procuratorate to issue a death sentence. I dare to blow his head off today!!!"

The small armed policeman's tender face could not scold Director Shao, so he really ran out to report to their squadron leader.

Luo Qiang snorted coldly: "Director Shao, what's the matter, can't wait? The court hasn't sentenced me to death yet, you want to kill me?"

Shao Guogang suppressed the urge to pull the trigger, and asked sharply, "Second Luo, let me ask you, did you hurt my son?"

Luo Qiang said calmly: "No."

Shao Guogang's eyes were sharp, and his throat burst into sparks: "Bastard...how dare you say you didn't do it? How dare you touch my son with a finger..."

As he spoke, the man turned his gun, and with the cold and hard pistol tip, aimed at the wound on Luo Qiang's shoulder with stitches exposed, and punched it hard!

Luo Qiang shook heavily, his shoulder muscles twitched violently, the veins in his neck were exposed, and he bit the pillow.

The wound was torn open again, pus-laden blood spurted out along the muzzle, and flowed down the arms and ribs...

Shao Guogang asked hoarsely, "Is that you?"

Luo Qiang gasped violently in pain, convulsed, and cursed: "I'm fucking your eighth-generation ancestor surnamed Shao... I didn't do it..."

What Luo Qiang said on his lips was actually what he was muttering in his heart, I am not interested in your surname Shao up to the eighth generation, I only want Xiao Jun'er.I turned around and fucked your son, turned around and fucked, your precious son belongs to me, Luo Qiang, how can I get all this bad breath back!

Shao Guogang's eyes were red, and he still had the last sliver of reason: "If I want to find out that you did it, or that it has something to do with you, I will shoot you with my own hands."

Director Shao remembers clearly, if Luo Er Er threatened him back then, don't let your man fall into my hands someday, you see I can't kill him...

All the way from the city to Qinghe, he was tormented by these words over and over again. He thought that Luo Qiang must have hurt Shao Jun.

Luo Qiang is not afraid of guns at all, and his eyes are contemptuous: "Director Shao, I have a grudge against you, but if I want to take revenge on your surname Shao, I will definitely stab you directly... I will never hurt your son a finger, he Innocent."

Shao Guogang was dubious, and slowly put down the gun, and put his hands back into the windbreaker pocket with the bloody muzzle.

After a while, Shao Guogang said: "Luo Qiang, although you and I are not from the same group, you are a criminal and I arrested you, but I also admired you at the beginning. You are brave, you pay attention to the loyalty of the world, brotherhood, and you are a man."

"You have resentment in your heart, and you want to worry about the arrest of your two brothers. When you are released from prison in the future, you can come to me to settle the account. Luo Er, I'll tell you, if you have a feeling, you come to me, but You...you can't touch my son."

Shao Guogang's eyes were red as he bit out the last few words between his teeth.

He knew that Luo's second child was powerful, because he knew and experienced that a male lion would try his best to protect his cub no matter what.

The corner of Luo Qiang's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, do you think you are the only one who wants to protect Shao Xiaosan'er?

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Director Shao turned his head and wanted to leave with a cold face, but Luo Qiang made a move and called out unwillingly.

Luo Qiang sneered: "Director Shao, I just heard about one thing a while ago. Your precious son doesn't quite deal with you. I remember your grudge."

Shao Guogang had a slight change of color and was puzzled.

Luo Qiang narrowed his eyes and looked at Director Shao: "I heard that in a small alley near Xuanwu Gate more than ten years ago, there was a man named Qin Chengjiang who was shot and killed in the street. Do you know about this?"

Shao Guogang's eyes shrank suddenly, and his brows tightened: "...What do you mean? How do you know?"

Luo Qiang: "I'm an idiot, what don't you know?"

Shao Guogang: "Why are you mentioning this?"

Luo Qiang looked at this person deeply: "I just heard from the Taoist that it has something to do with some old sesame seeds and rotten millet in your family. Your son probably hated you for many years because of this...don't you explain to that child? Just Make him hate all the time, make him suffer?"

At that time, Shao Guogang didn't know that he had misunderstood his son's savior, and he didn't quite understand Luo Qiang's hints, and he was inconvenient to discuss family matters with him in detail.He looked at the person lying on the bed in surprise, a cloud of doubts arose in his heart, and finally left in a hurry.

Luo Qiang slowly closed his eyes, letting the blood on his shoulders flow freely and freely.

Shao Jun is now the softest piece of meat in his heart, his life.

For Shao Jun, he was about to lose his entire life, his past, his future, and his whole life.