As time passes, every situation in the building affects the hearts of many people.
"Brother Zhe, I, I want to go to the toilet."
Li Ke frowned and whispered to Bai Zhe.
Bai Zhe comforted him: "Okay, I'll find a way."
After speaking, he raised his head and said to Zhang Guoping who was not far away: "Hey, big brother, come here."
Zhang Guoping was in a state of confusion at the moment and said impatiently: "What do you want to do again? Tell me!"
Bai Zhe smiled and said to him: "Excuse me, my girlfriend wants to relieve herself."
As soon as he was told to take over, several migrant workers all looked at Li Ke with their narrow eyes.
Li Ke was so frightened that he quickly hid behind Bai Zhe.
Zhang Guoping looked up and down and snorted coldly: "You can solve it on the spot if you want!"
"No!" Li Ke retorted immediately.
"hehe!"
Zhang Guoping smiled evilly and said, "If you don't want to, just hold it back for me."
Bai Zhe took a deep breath and said, "How about we negotiate terms?"
Zhang Guoping said disdainfully: "What qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me? Let me tell you, I didn't give her to the brothers to play with today because I wanted to leave a way for the brothers to survive. I advise you not to make trouble."
Bai Zhe lowered his head and smiled bitterly: "Since you want to leave a way for your brothers to survive, then fine, I will give you a way to survive."
"You also know that I have many projects under my control, such as industrial parks, new villages, and cross-river bridges. You can choose whatever you want. I will arrange for them to work there when the time comes. You can rest assured about the wages. There will never be any arrears and wages will be paid on time. .”
Hearing Bai Zhe say this, several workers around him were immediately excited.
"Are wages really paid on time?"
an old man asked timidly.
Bai Zhe nodded affirmatively: "That's for sure. The money is in our town's financial account, and it won't be in arrears for a day."
"Oh, this is a great thing. These days, it's already a blessing to find someone who doesn't default on wages."
Bai Zhe knew their difficulties. These people did not have official names. They were all working here and there, and they had no stable jobs at all.
For them, being able to get their wages on time is already considered very good. As for how much they will deduct, it is no longer the point.
Zhang Guoping thought for a while and felt that this was a good opportunity. He had thought about it when he had just tied him up, but now that Bai Zhe said it himself, it was indeed very exciting.
"Okay, but I'm warning you, no tricks."
After saying that, he stepped forward and personally untied the rope from Li Ke's wrist.
Li Ke glanced at Bai Zhe: [Brother Zhe, what should I do? Do you want to run? 】
It's a pity that Li Ke can't read minds. Bai Zhe could only chuckle and said: "Silly girl, there is nothing to be afraid of. There are so many people here, so you can just go further away."
"What did you say?!"
Zhang Guoping glared at her, and Bai Zhe quickly raised his head and explained, "Brother, please understand, the little girl is timid. I need to encourage you more. If you get scared and get sick, you will have to pay for it, right?"
Zhang Guoping was too lazy to say more to Bai Zhe, and turned to Li Ke and said: "Go back quickly, just go to the pillar over there, no one will look at you."
After receiving Bai Zhe's hint, Li Ke also understood what he should do, so he nodded and walked quickly to the side, looking back at Bai Zhe from time to time, feeling very worried that Bai Zhe would be in danger.
"It's okay, go ahead!" Bai Zhe encouraged with a smile.
"Whatever you look at, turn your head away!"
At this time, Zhang Guoping still had a conscience, thinking that he would use Bai Zhe in the future, so he was a lot more polite.
"You'd better come back soon, or I won't spare your boyfriend!"
Finally, I thought about it and added another sentence.
Li Ke quickly squatted down on the third pillar away from Bai Zhe.
In order to attract Zhang Guoping's attention, Bai Zhe said to him with a smile: "Don't worry, the money will be delivered in a moment. Let's talk more about how to keep the brothers alive."
Zhang Guoping said with a bad face: "What's there to talk about? As long as I can get wages for my brothers, I will die at the worst!"
Bai Zhe shook his head: "Don't say those depressing words. What will happen to your wife and children at home if you die? You can't watch them all starve to death."
Zhang Guoping stared: "Is this what you worry about? I have so many brothers, enough to support them!"
Bai Zhe smiled and nodded: "In that case, that's fine."
Then he slowly stood up, while a group of migrant workers didn't know what Bai Zhe was going to do, so they just stared at him, motionless.
Suddenly, Bai Zhe shouted: "Run!"
After the words fell, Bai Zhe suddenly ran towards the gap just now.
When he saw that the inflatable mattress below had been unfolded, he felt relieved. He turned around and faced Zhang Guoping who was chasing him and said: "Stop chasing, be careful of the sniper gun!"
This sentence suddenly woke up Zhang Guoping. He knew that wherever the light shined in front of him, if he saw him chasing Bai Zhe to jump off the building, he would definitely be beaten into a hornet's nest.
At this moment, his eyes widened and he saw Bai Zhe facing away with a proud smile.
"Quickly, rescue the hostages!" The people below saw Bai Zhe running out and shouted hurriedly.
On the surveillance screen, all the leaders in the command center hurriedly stared at the screen and witnessed Bai Zhe's most dashing figure.
Bai Zhe suddenly rushed forward and his body fell freely. He turned his back just to minimize the damage.
"Why are Bai Zhe so reckless? Can the life-saving air mattress withstand it?!"
Yuan Fuchun asked hurriedly.
Li Simin quickly explained: "The safety range of the life-saving air mattress is ten meters high, and the limit is twenty meters. The current height of the five-story building is fifteen meters, which is still within the life safety range, but it is difficult to say whether there will be injuries. .”
Everyone rushed towards the life-saving air mattress and hurriedly went to rescue Bai Zhe.
"Bang!"
The body fell into the air cushion, quickly rebounded, and finally fell steadily.
Bai Zhe only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then his eyes went dark and he fell into coma.
The moment Li Ke heard Bai Zhe shouting, he ran directly towards the stairs. When the migrant workers caught up with him, he had already reached the stairs.
"ah!"
In the panic, Li Ke screamed and almost fell from the stairs.
A hand suddenly grabbed Li Ke's arm and forcibly pulled her back from the gate of hell.
"Oops, the police are here!"
Everyone screamed in surprise and hurried over, but a large group of armed police rushed forward, holding guns and shouting: "Don't move, everyone squat down!"
Then he saw behind him a group of armed policemen swinging in directly from the sixth floor along the ropes. With a slight rush in their hands, they surrounded everyone.
Zhang Guoping, who had not yet received the money, became more and more irrational in his eyes. He hugged Li Ke directly, pointed a masonry knife at the armed police who wanted to come forward, and shouted: "No one is allowed to move, and I will not be polite if you do again." !”
He looked fierce, but he didn't care about the future, holding Li Ke hostage and spinning around in circles.
In this situation, he already knew that he had no way out.
"Where's my money? I want my money, give it back!"
At this moment, Li Simin was more concerned about Li Ke's safety and shouted on the intercom: "Don't shoot!"
But as soon as he finished speaking, it was too late.
"boom!"
There was a gunshot, and suddenly a burst of blood mist burst out from Zhang Guoping's temple.
Immediately, his body turned into mud, and he fell heavily from the stairs.
Li Ke was already petrified at this time and was rescued by the armed police in various ways.
Facing the migrant workers lining up from the building and walking out holding their heads, Bai Zhe saw Li Ke running towards him, and the two hugged each other heavily.
"Brother Zhe, wuwuwu..."
Li Ke was crying in Bai Zhe's arms, and Qin Shuya and Gao Huilin who were rushed over saw it clearly.
"Bai Zhe, Li Ke!"
The two shouted urgently and ran towards the ambulance.
"Okay, why are you crying? It's okay."
Bai Zhe reached out and hugged Qin Shuya and Gao Huilin together. The three beauties still greeted Bai Zhe with lingering fears.
Bai Zhe was seen smiling, but his face was as pale as white paper. Then a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and he fell unconscious again and fell directly into the arms of three women.
…
"Who shot this!"
Li Simin asked sharply into the intercom, but there was no answer for a long time.
"Report to Secretary Li that a sniper was too nervous and pressed the trigger."
Yuan Fuchun and Qin Zhongwei looked at each other with great doubts in their hearts.
[This shouldn’t be the case. Every sniper is a carefully selected elite and has received special training. How could he make such a low-level mistake? 】
Li Simin closed his eyes helplessly and sighed deeply.
[It’s too obvious, it’s still too obvious. 】
"Call that armed police soldier to my office, I want to question him face to face!"
"yes!"
Yuan Fuchun walked up to Li Simin and said, "Secretary Li, let's go to the hospital to visit Bai Zhe."
"Okay, let's go right now."
Several senior officials of the Provincial Party Committee followed Yuan Fuchun's car and roared towards the Provincial Hospital.
At the Provincial Hospital, the emergency room lights suddenly turned on, and a group of provincial surgical experts gathered around Bai Zhe to conduct a comprehensive examination.
"The brain is not damaged."
"The internal organs were not damaged."
"The trunk bones were not damaged."
"Slight laceration from gunshot wound to shoulder."
"There is a slight bruise on the mouth."
After listening to the report, several experts looked at each other.
"Hey, this is strange. There are no internal injuries, but he is so comatose?"
Several beauties were still waiting anxiously outside the emergency room.
"Maybe a slight concussion!"
Brain experts finally gave a convincing answer.
The experts immediately woke up.
"Yes, that must be the case!"
The old dean's affirmative words immediately reminded everyone.
"It's probably a concussion."
The old dean waved his hand: "Rebandage the old injury and use anti-inflammatory spray in the mouth."
As expected of the old dean, he was very good at handling wounds like this.
A group of experts from various fields, whose operation fees often cost hundreds of thousands, turned out to be like a group of nurses, surrounding Bai Zhe and doing their best.
And the wounds they treated were probably skin injuries that even the barefoot doctors in the countryside would not bother to touch.
If they didn't mention concussion, they really couldn't find a more suitable reason to explain why Bai Zhe was in a coma.
