Play for me, "I don't understand? You little bastard knows nothing! You almost died just now, do you know? I think you were frightened!" The middle-aged man retorted directly without thinking, their family is
This single seedling, in his opinion, if his son had any shortcomings, it would be better to kill him directly.
"Oh, that's what happened...Forget it, you don't understand even if you tell me!" The young man just wanted to give his father a good explanation, but then he thought about it, and his father was too stubborn to explain.
If you can't explain clearly, you'd better stop doing that useless work and just save your breath.
The middle-aged man was really stunned by his "silly" son, and cursed angrily: "You bastard, you dare to teach me a lesson, your wings have grown hard, haven't you?! What the hell if I
If I don’t teach you a lesson, you won’t know who is me and who is the boy today!” He said, making a fierce and stern look.
"No, no, you are me, you are me, okay!" The young man looked at his fierce father and quickly raised his hands to cover his head and said softly. In fact, he knew very well that his father would not fight.
His is just a show.
As expected, when the young man begged for mercy, the middle-aged man no longer cared about anything. He took his hand down with a murmur and concernedly pulled away his son's hand covering his head: "Take your hand away and let me see."
, how is the head injury? Is it serious?"
"It's okay, Dad, I just hurt my skin a little. Just go to the hospital and bandage it and it will be fine!" The young man waved his hand in a very "manly" manner. In his impression, he had never been such a manly person since he was a child.
"You're injured like this, but you're still trying to show off. Look at the blood pouring out, cover it quickly!" Although the middle-aged man said he was not forgiving, he had already taken off his coat and wrapped it on his son's head, his eyes full of care.
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The most important thing now is to deal with the aftermath, not to pursue the responsibility here. Of course, the responsibility lies mainly with yourself, because the incident was initiated by yourself, and the father and son of the Steyr truck driver were completely innocent victims.
You have promised to be responsible to the end, how can you break your promise, so Brother Gan interjected: "Let's do it, brother, let's not delay here, send it to the hospital quickly, I will find the best doctor, make sure
Nothing happened!"
"Hmph..." The middle-aged man heard what Brother Gan said was reasonable, and without any retort, he snorted and accepted it. Then he looked back at the big Steyr product that was puffing out black smoke in front of him: "How to get there? Car
Is there still black smoke coming out? Call 120?”
"Oh, no, dad, it's just a small injury. It's not enough to bother people in the middle of the night. Besides, this ambulance is not a police car. You have to pay for it. We don't have that spare money!" The young man refused after hearing this.
Yes, he knew his body well. It was nothing serious at all. There was just a little blood on his head, but it stopped bleeding now.
"Don't think too much about money. We are not short of money. Just wait a moment and I'll call for a car..." Brother Gan said, taking out his mobile phone and just about to call 120 for an ambulance, he saw the corner in the distance.
Two strong lights were projected over, followed by several more bright lights. Within a few minutes, three off-road vehicles came to a sudden stop and stopped next to Brother Gan.
Seeing this scene, Brother Gan smiled slightly and put his cell phone in his pocket. Since they were here, there was no need to call an ambulance. After the three off-road vehicles stopped, only the passenger of the first off-road vehicle was seen.
The car door was opened first, and then the doors of the two cars behind opened "bang bang" at the same time. A dozen big men in black got out of the car, all holding guns in their hands, and without saying a word, they directly pointed the gun at the front door.
Opposite to Godfather, who was waiting for Godfather to call an ambulance, Steyr and his son yelled loudly on their heads: "Don't move!"
The two big guys from Steyr were really stunned tonight. They never thought they would encounter such a dangerous scene in their lives. They actually encountered a gunfight, and there were two groups. It was really a wave that has not subsided. They came to invade again and refused to let anyone live. So the middle-aged man quickly raised his hands, looked at the group of black-clothed men and begged for mercy: "Brother, spare my life, spare your life..."
"Be f*cking honest! Or I'll kill you!" A big man from Zhongyi Hall cursed loudly, not giving the middle-aged man a chance to speak. The muzzle of the gun was pressed firmly against the middle-aged man's forehead. He looked unblinking, as if he was ready to pull the trigger and shoot at any moment.
Li Hushan came to Brother Gan with his two younger brothers and said with concern: "Are you okay, Brother Gan? After Uncle Zhang called me, I rushed here with my brothers, but I didn't expect that I was still late!"
"Haha, it's not too late..." Brother Gan smiled slightly and waved his hand. They arrived just in time, saving him the trouble of calling an ambulance. Brother Gan turned around and saw the middle-aged man's doubtful eyes and quickly ordered: "Let's go." Brothers, let them go, they are my friends!"
"Ah? Friends, where are those drug dealers?" Li Hushan opened his mouth and looked at Brother Gan in confusion. When he got out of the car, he did a visual inspection and saw that the middle-aged man and his son were not Brother Gan. opponents, but just in case, let the brothers control them.
"The drug dealer has run away, don't worry about it!" Brother Qian passed by casually. In fact, Brother Qian originally planned to kill the bald boss, but then he thought about the Chinese New Year and finally returned to his hometown. He didn't want to get involved in human life. , otherwise he would still have a way to survive.
"Oh..." Li Hushan is a sensible person. Seeing Brother Qian's expression, he knew that Brother Qian didn't want to mention that matter anymore, so he didn't say anything more, waved his hand and ordered: "Let them go quickly... "As he said this, he walked towards Steyr and his son.
After receiving the order, the loyal cousins let go of Steyr and his son. Li Hushan came to him and said with an apologetic smile: "I was really sorry for my friend just now. I hope you don't mind..."
"No... I don't mind... I don't mind..." The middle-aged man didn't know whether he was frightened or frightened. His eyes were dull and he kept shaking his hands. He looked at his brother for a while and looked at the people around him. The big man in black holding a gun, but the look in his eyes that looked at Brother Qian completely lost the blame, and was replaced by fear.
The middle-aged man initially believed that Brother Gan was a policeman. When his son was pointed at a gun by a drug dealer just now, he saw that Brother Gan was indifferent. He knew from the bottom of his heart that Brother Gan was an irresponsible policeman who did not care in order to make meritorious service. The death of the hostage, but now, in his mind, Brother Gan has completely disconnected from the police, and he is obviously acting like a complete underworld boss. He is almost regretting it now, secretly cursing himself for being too talkative and having trouble with Brother Gan.
"Why are you bringing so many guys during the Chinese New Year? Hurry up and put them away so passers-by can see what they look like!" Brother Gan ordered when he saw each of the loyal cousins holding a short gun in their hands. As soon as Brother Gan finished speaking, More than a dozen people swaggered their pistols into their belts and stood there waiting for Brother Gan's instructions.
"Come on, brother, let's go to the hospital to check on the child..." Brother Gan said, patting the middle-aged man's shoulder and motioning for him to get in the car and go to the hospital. The middle-aged man shivered violently in fright. Only now did he realize the danger behind Gan Ge's smile, and only now did he understand why the drug dealer was so afraid of Gan Ge.
"No... no need, brother... brother, it's nothing serious..." the middle-aged man hurriedly declined with a smile. What he most urgently wanted now was to get rid of this demon-like figure in front of him. How could he still be in the mood to go to the hospital? He still weighed clearly whether the injury or life was more important.
"How can it be okay if you are bleeding? We agreed before, hurry up and get in the car..." Brother Gan gave Li Hushan a look, and Li Hushan and several younger brothers quickly helped Brother Gan open the car door and waited for Steyr The entry of the truck driver and his son.
Compared with the fear and caution of the middle-aged man, his son seemed more excited, completely ignoring the pain in his head. When he was a child, he often imagined that one day he would be able to hold a gun and fight for brotherhood like Brother Ma. He thought it was just a dream that would never come true, but he never thought that it would actually happen to him today. So before his father refused, he took his father's hand and walked in front and nodded: "Yes. Yes, take a look or take a look, I’m really a little dizzy..."
The boy said as he pulled his extremely reluctant father into an off-road vehicle in front of him, and got in happily without any sign of dizziness. The middle-aged man was so angry that he really wanted to slap his ignorant son. , others couldn't hide when they met the underworld, but he was so good that he actually leaned against them and tried to deceive them, without even looking at who they were or when they had suffered losses.
"Hushan, leave the two brothers waiting here, and call a tow truck to tow the Steyr semi-trailer away later..." Brother Gan arranged for Li Hushan to get into the co-pilot of the first car with a few words, and Li Hushan ordered his two brothers to stay behind, got in the car, and drove the team away to the hospital.
The young man was obviously very excited. He covered his head with one hand and sat in the back row with his father. He looked at his brother's back with admiration and asked, "Brother, is that gun of yours real?"
"Haha, what do you think?" Brother Gan smiled slightly and turned to look at the young man who was looking at him eagerly, waiting for an answer and asked instead.
"How would I know? I've never seen a real gun..." The young man smiled honestly and scratched his head with his other hand. Suddenly he realized that his head was hit and he let out a painful "Ouch". After rubbing it lightly, he still didn't forget about the gun, and replied with great interest: "It should be true, it looks like..."
"Haha, if you look like it, it's real, if you don't look like it, it's fake!" Brother Gan said with a smile. He didn't want to spoil a good boy, especially a middle-aged man who regards him as a treasure in his hand. , I am so worried when I have a head injury. If I get injured, there will be some ups and downs in this road. It would be strange if I don’t fight for it!
"It must be a real gun!" The young man tilted his head and thought about what his godfather said for a while and said with certainty. Then he looked at his godfather eagerly and begged: "Can you play with me, brother?"