In this kind of territory, a small person would immediately lose interest in staying.
But Ma Zai raised his eyebrows: "What did you say? Alcohol? Iodine? Haha, ah ha ha ha!"
He burst into laughter suddenly for no reason.
Everyone in the room looked at Ma Zai like fools.
The little man was originally unhappy with this, but now Ma Zai suddenly burst into laughter... The little man was naturally annoyed: "You, you are laughing so hard!!"
The little man was furious and immediately kicked him out.
Ma Zai was so happy that he became sad, and he hit the wall in depression.
But when he turned around, he said seriously: "Um...brother, no, no, you, you, you, you, listen to me~ They just talked about alcohol and iodine~ This, such important medical supplies, they There actually is! Who gave you the right to keep it?"
Is this still human language?
It's simply inhumane.
When Hua Biao heard this, his chest rose and fell helplessly.
Looking at Yue Guishan lying on the bed next to him, he realized that it was not only the gangsters in front of him who had done this to his brother.
But looking back, these bastards actually said such things.
"Brother, my brother is seriously injured. I have to use alcohol and iodine to treat his wounds."
"Bullshit!! Who gave you the right to use these things? Do you fucking know how precious these medical supplies are? Are they for him? Is his life worth them?"
What Ma Zai said is no different from stabbing Hua Biao in the chest with a knife.
Hua Biao's eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp look.
Ma Zai tilted his head when he saw it, raised his hand and pushed Huabiao: "Damn, what are you looking at? Why, you don't accept it? Damn, do you want to die!?"
Ma Zai was eager for Hua Biao to contradict him, so that he would have enough reason to call him out.
In fact, Hua Biao had to force the little man to pull him in just now, otherwise Ma Zai would have started to commit violence by now.
Hua Biao also realized that his look just now was not appropriate.
He kept telling himself in his mind... "Huabiao, you have to calm down! You must calm down! Now is not the time to fall out with these bastards! The green hills left behind are not afraid of not having firewood!"
Hua Biao didn't say anything, but Ma Zai was aggressive and kept attacking and provoking: "Why, he's mute, so uncertain!? Aren't you looking at me? Are you uncomfortable talking? I'm going to stand here today to see if you have the guts!?"
Courage... Huabiao definitely has it.
He wanted to get rid of Ma Zai, who was already dead.
But something like courage depends on the situation and how to use it.
It is undoubtedly not a wise move to be tough with Ma Zai now. That is not courage, that is recklessness! !
"Haha," he forced out a funny smile, and Hua Biao immediately acted: "Hey, hey, brother, look, you are joking again. How can I have the courage to be serious with you? I, I just explain this matter to you in a matter-of-fact way. Son, this alcohol and iodophor are for my brother. Of course, if the eldest brother thinks there is a problem with this, there is still iodine and alcohol left, I will take it out for you right away. I will hand it over!"
There was only half of the iodophor and alcohol left, and Huabiao didn't care to hand it over.
Although this thing is frustrating, if this little thing can calm the storm...it will all be worth it.
After all, Huabiao knows in his heart that he currently has no shortage of medical drugs.
The antibiotics and other things he brought back from the army were also hidden early.
Staying in the house at this moment is simply a disguise.
Putting it here is to a certain extent to deal with the current situation of being searched.
Avoid it. If you don’t treat someone as seriously ill as Yue Guishan, it will definitely not make sense.
In order to show his sincerity, after Hua Biao stopped talking, Ma Liu took out the remaining alcohol and iodophor and handed it over respectfully.
Having achieved this point, Huabiao should be said to be very interesting.
But it is a pity that his approach... It is obviously not that easy to rely on "turning over" to quell the crisis.
At least the horse boy on the field would not agree to that.
"What are you talking about? What the hell are you talking about? Take it away? Damn it... what do you do as brothers? Collect scraps? Hand over what you fucking used now, and I will fuck you!! "
No, as soon as he finished speaking, the latter slapped him with alcohol in his hand and slapped him with iodophor.
The two bottles fell down and broke into pieces.
There was alcohol and iodine in it, and it immediately floated around the room.
Well, the fact that Ma Zai knocked out the iodophor in Hua Biao's hand is nothing.
But the problem was that he dropped the thing. After all, the smell was caused by the volatilization of iodophor...
The little man frowned and sniffed.
He was feeling dizzy now, and he was very unhappy with the pungent smell when he entered the room just now.
Good thing now, Ma Zai's operation directly adds oil and vinegar, which invisibly intensifies the taste.
Smelling this strong and pungent smell, the little man felt angry again, and then... "Pa~"
The little man slapped Ma Zai.
He didn't hold back any courtesy this time.
Listening to the crisp sound of the slap, you can tell that it is quite powerful.
When it came to reality, Ma Zai's cheeks instantly turned red, and he stood there for a long time without speaking.
But he didn't speak, but the little man kept cursing: "Damn!! You piece of shit!! Who the hell has the final say here? You, you are giving me a hard time here, What a mess!?"
The little man was so angry that Ma Zai covered his face and did not dare to say anything.
After venting his anger at Ma Zai, the little man looked at Hua Biao and followed up: "You, you, you, you..."
Still as arrogant as before.
Huabiao didn't dare to neglect. At this time, there was no doubt that...the little man was the "thigh" that he must hold tightly now.
No matter how Ma Zai makes trouble and finds trouble, through the development of a series of previous events... it is obvious that the little man here is the real controller.
Even if he was drunk, he still couldn't change the fact that the other party was the little boss.
The actor stood up straight, and Huabiao immediately followed up: "Brother, please tell me."
"Well~ Well, I, what do you want to say?" The little man scratched his head, raised his head and thought for a while, then patted his forehead: "Ah, that's right~ What I want to say is... you Boy, be on the right track, ah, so, I'm telling you... In this last days, brothers, just sell your mother's things. Use them when you need them, and use them when you don't need them, then your mother's goods are for sale. Just throw it away. Uh...he, he...look at him, damn, he looks like a useless person lying on the bed.
What, what is he doing with this kind of waste? In addition to wasting food, time, and resources, you, you... hum, do you expect him to stand up? Do you still expect him to do things for you? Don't, don't be a dreamer! !
Throw this guy out as soon as possible and let him fend for himself. Remember, don’t, don’t fucking harm yourself for this kind of trash.
Hmm~ If you stay with the trash for a long time, mother, you will be infected and become a trash, you know, ah~"
