Han Le put down his chopsticks and looked at Zhou Wang.
"Awang, why don't you take a bite?"
Zhou Wang just put down the phone and received the latest battle situation. What they wanted was not at the scheduled location, but half of the forty "pistol team" had been lost.
"Mr. Han, I... I'm a little upset today." Zhou Wang stood up slightly with a smile on his face.
"With your appetite for chickens, no wonder your business has been getting worse and worse in recent years." Han Le turned his eyes and stopped at Bai Hao, "Look at Brother Hao."
Bai Hao was born as a coolie and had a good appetite at all times. At this time, his bowl was full and he was so focused on eating that he didn't even answer the phone.
At this time, of the 500 people who were crossing the river in Yizhen, less than 50 of them were completely uninjured.
"Mr. Han, you don't have a bad appetite." Bai Hao rarely stopped talking and said hehe.
The five hundred people of Yizhen are just the appetizer. The real elite of Yizhen, the three hundred elites who play with guns, are still waiting on the cargo ship at the port.
"I like to chew hard bones." Han Le smiled, picked through the potted vegetables, and actually picked out a chicken head.
"We three brothers just like to eat meat and fat meat." Ma Ruyan expressed Hong Sheng's attitude on behalf of the two brothers.
Hong Sheng's more than 1,000 people at the scene suffered numerous casualties, and are now the focus of the real detectives' encirclement and suppression campaign.
However, because of the advantageous location, there were still two to three thousand members of the Hongsheng Society who came out in droves, and a larger encirclement was built in the outer neighborhoods.
"I'm old, I just need some soup to drink." Uncle Zi and Liu picked up the spoon, really scooped up the soup, and drank it slowly.
Although Zi and the Seven Hundred Swordsman suffered a lot of damage, they had successfully broken into the hospital and controlled all the key points of the entrance and exit. The target was also within easy reach.
"Lei Luo, don't you like to play tricks like substituting others? It's time to sing the most sinister drama."
After Han Le finished eating the chicken head, he stared at a chicken foot again. He felt that it was enough for tonight, so he would call it a day.
These six people were having a "birds return to their nest" together. What they were eating was food, but what they were talking about was not just food.
Just like tonight's drama, even Han Le couldn't really understand it. He thought "Huizhen" was just an excuse. In fact, his uncle wanted to use this incident to re-divide the power before returning.
So everyone had their own evil intentions and selfish motives, but they never imagined that what the uncle really wanted tonight was Li Huizhen, the eighteen-year-old girl who was already in a vegetative state.
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"We...obviously, Yizhen people." Guanying's answer was a bit unclear. As a Taoist monk, he didn't know much about Anmen, but he firmly remembered that his master died in Yizhen's red stick. So he lied and claimed that he and Lu Ran were Yizhen.
"Yes, it's true that we are just friends." Afraid of suspicion, Lu Ran agreed firmly.
The gunman glanced at Lu Ran, but he didn't have any doubts. "You stinky fish seller, let me tell you, forget it today. Next time you touch one of our friends, you won't be so lucky."
Since the target was not in this room, the gunman called his companions, turned around and left.
Guanying glanced at Lu Ran in confusion, "What do you mean by selling fish?"
Lu Ran also touched his chin strangely, "How did he see that?"
Could it be that the word "fisherman" is written on his face?
After only two breaths of relief, Lu Ran suddenly realized that Li Zhen and Huizhen were not out of danger yet, so he hurriedly called Guanying and chased them out.
The situation from the corridor to the lobby on the fourth floor is surprising.
On the one hand, Long Sheng's pistol team failed to find "Huizhen" and was sending extra manpower to search rooms one by one.
On the other hand, Zihe's knifemen had already captured the lower three floors of the hospital and began to advance to the fourth floor.
The two groups were once again facing each other at the stairwell, but they couldn't tell whether the other party was a friend or an enemy, so they remained deadlocked there.
Lu Ran didn't know where Li Zhen went, but he knew that Huizhen was on the fifth floor, but at this time, the corridor in front of him was already
Being surrounded by these secret doors, it was impossible to go up the stairs.
"We can only climb the wall." Guanying saw this and reminded Lu Ran.
The two then returned to the room and looked out through the broken window. Fortunately, this was an old-fashioned building and it was not difficult to climb up. There was no room for thinking. The two separated and began to climb the stairs.
At this time, the situation on the street downstairs changed again. Three hundred real detectives in military uniforms had already cleared the streets. In addition, two hundred real detectives were reinforced from remote districts. Five hundred people were all armed with guns. , has surrounded the hospital building.
Perhaps because the two foreigners died, the stationed armored force, with more than a thousand people in tanks and armored vehicles, has entered the city and is marching towards Kimberly Road.
After taking this reassurance, Lei Luo stood in a blind corner under the assault vehicle and shouted loudly to the secret door inside: "You have been surrounded by the army. Hurry up and surrender. Hurry up and surrender!"
In order to reduce casualties, both detectives and criminals have now designated a safe area on the first floor. The real detectives will not attack it. Zihe's people guard the stairs from the first floor to the second floor. Both sides are waiting for further orders from above.
Lu Ran lamented that the situation had escalated to this point as he easily climbed up to the fifth floor. Room 508 was also a ward. Lu Ran couldn't care less about the panicked patients and family members in the room, so he kicked through the glass and entered the room.
Guanying followed quickly, dressed in Taoist priest attire, which frightened the two people in the room into shock on the spot.
The fifth floor was relatively safe for the time being. The two of them walked through the ward and came to the other end of the corridor. This place Lu Ran had been to before was the office of doctor Qu Xian.
Huizhen was transferred to Qu Xian's office early in the morning and was hidden behind the bookshelf in a secret place where Qu Xian usually took a lunch break.
When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw Qu Xian sitting behind his desk in despair, with a trace of color on his face.
"Where's Huizhen?" Feeling bad, Lu Ran rushed to the bookshelf and suddenly opened the white curtains.
There was only an empty temporary hospital bed inside, and Huizhen was nowhere to be seen.
"Where's Huizhen?" Lu Ran picked up Qu Xian and threw him back heavily.
"They also escaped through the window." Guanying walked over, checked it carefully, and came over to tell Lu Ran.
Lu Ran glared at Qu Xian, and then walked to the window. With his excellent eyesight, he saw four or five men in black clothes dressed in shorts. They were not obvious in the dark night, but they were carrying long white objects on their shoulders. It was very clear that he was moving quickly. Such a human figure should be Huizhen.
"Mom, I'll chase you!" Lu Ran jumped out of the window without thinking.
"Hey, hey, hey, Master Lu, this is the fifth floor!" Guanying, with quick eyes and quick hands, grabbed him by the waist and hugged him.
At this time, Qu Xian finally came to his senses and ran over in a hurry. His words no longer seemed to be as elegant and calm as before.
"Lu Ran, stop chasing me...those people can fly."
