Chapter 027 "High-Level" Ward

Zhao Jianhui and Xiaohong were pressed tightly together. Through a thin layer of clothes, he could feel the heat coming from Xiaohong. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but blushing when he smelled the faint fragrance coming from her body.

Xiaohong looked at Zhao Jianhui, and the nail of her middle finger, which was tightly holding his hand, gently scratched the palm of Zhao Jianhui's hand. Her bright red lips were slightly raised, and her expression seemed to say: "What are you thinking about at this time? I asked you to do it just now, but you didn't do it. Now you have evil thoughts again..."

"Look in each cubicle one by one. What time is it? If you can't find it, go back to sleep..." Just when Zhao Jianhui was slightly embarrassed, another person's voice came in again.

As he spoke, the door of the cubicle where the two people were was pulled from the outside. But Xiaohong had locked the door from the inside when she came in. The person outside pulled it but it didn't open, and immediately understood that there was someone inside.

"Come out, if you don't come out, I'll shoot you..." The guy with a sprained ankle shouted in a suppressed voice. Xiaohong's face was tense. She glanced at Zhao Jianhui, but saw Zhao Jianhui raised the coat hook in his hand to her, indicating her to open the door.

Xiaohong shook her head, calmed down, and shouted to the outside: "What are you doing? How can a grown man go into the women's restroom?"

"Hey? Third brother, it sounds like there's a young woman inside." The guy with a sprained ankle said a little excitedly.

The third brother smiled and said: "Haha, what time is it, you're still in the restroom? You can't be thinking about men in the middle of the night and can't help doing something bad inside? Open the door, I'll see if there's a man hiding inside."

"Get out, even if I'm hiding a man, what does it have to do with you? If you don't leave, I'll call for help? Xiaoying, Xiaoying..." Xiaohong really shouted while cursing.

Zhao Jianhui thought, if you really call someone here, won't it be another dangerous person? Don't you know what these two people outside are doing? Maybe they are really ruthless.

Sure enough, Xiaohong shouted twice, which really aroused the anger of the two people outside. With a loud bang, the guys outside began to kick the door.

Zhao Jianhui pulled Xiaohong behind him, endured the huge pain on his buttocks and kicked the door out.

The door panel kicked by Zhao Jianhui just hit the third brother under the door panel. Zhao Jianhui rushed out in a flash, raised his hand, and the coat hook in his hand flew out.

Just as Zhao Jianhui raised his hand, the gun in the hand of the guy who sprained his foot also made a low "swoosh" sound. This shot did not hit Zhao Jianhui, but hit Xiaohong's left chest behind him.

"Ah..." Xiaohong screamed in pain, and her body softened and fell on the toilet. The bright red blood stained the toilet bowl and flowed onto the ground...

At the same time, the guy was hit on the head by Zhao Jianhui with a coat hook. It was unknown how much force Zhao Jianhui had used in this throw. The coat hook made of thin iron sheets pierced into the guy's forehead. The gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clang. His body tilted, his legs kicked twice and he died, still staring at Zhao Jianhui with unbelievable eyes.

"Uh..." The man who was pressed under the door, stretched out his limbs and struggled to push the door open and climb up. Zhao Jianhui stepped on his wrist, which was still tightly holding the pistol. With a clear sound of bone fracture, the man couldn't help but scream.

"I told you to scream." These people treated him ruthlessly, but Zhao Jianhui didn't hold a grudge against them. They were just a group of guys who used money to eliminate disasters for others. He held a grudge against Luo Bingwen, the mastermind.

But seeing Xiaohong lying in a pool of blood, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but hate the cruelty of these people. Xiaohong is innocent, why can they shoot an innocent girl?

Zhao Jianhui kicked over the door and stepped hard on the man's chest. This kick must have broken at least three or four of his ribs. The guy spurted out a mouthful of blood, rolled his eyes and fainted.

"Xiaohong..." Zhao Jianhui rushed to Xiaohong's side and held up Xiaohong who was still bleeding: "Wake up, Xiaohong, I'll take you to the hospital..."

"Ah... someone is killing someone, come quickly..." Just as Zhao Jianhui was holding Xiaohong and calling, the colleague named Xiaoying who came back with Xiaohong finally heard the noise and ran over. Seeing a big man holding Xiaohong covered in blood, Xiaoying screamed in shock.

"Why are you screaming? Is there a phone? Call 120 for an ambulance?" Xiaoying ran faster after being yelled at by Zhao Jianhui.

Xiaohong's surname is Liu, and her real name is Yangyang.

Huanghai People's Hospital has a high level of medical care, but in the end, her life could not be saved. The bullet hit Yangyang's heart directly. After witnessing a young life being strangled beside him, Zhao Jianhui was "protected" by the police.

Now, Zhao Jianhui is lying in the "high-level" of the surgical ward - it is high-level, not a high-end ward. Haha, there is only Zhao Jianhui in the ordinary ward, and there are two policemen sitting on chairs guarding the door at the door of the ward. It should be considered high-level, right? Zhao Jianhui was lying on the bed, the wound on his buttocks had been sutured, the injured hand was on an IV, and the uninjured hand was handcuffed, and the other end of the handcuffs was handcuffed to the iron railing at the head of the bed.

"Hey, I've said everything I need to say, why are you still cuffing me? I'm not a criminal, I'm also a victim..." Lying on the bed, Zhao Jianhui was still dishonest and dared to shout at the policeman sitting at the door. yelled.

"It doesn't matter whether you are a victim or a criminal. We still have to investigate, do you understand? As long as what you tell is the truth, we will let you go after the investigation. However, I guess you will be jailed for sure." "Didn't you see the gloomy look on our captain's face when he left?" a policeman said with a smile and a light cigarette.

This guy is a real smoker. He has smoked more than a dozen cigarettes just now.

The policeman sitting next to him was very young and looked to be about the same age as Zhao Jianhui. He sniffed and sneered at Zhao Jianhui: "I don't know if you drank too much yesterday and didn't wake up, or if you were just thinking too much? Are you making up lies that are full of loopholes? How dare you say that you have served as a special forces soldier? My mother is the deputy corps officer How many years did you last in the army until you were deputy commander? Your father was still around the same age. He was an idiot. He didn’t know a thing about the military and he dared to pretend to be a deputy commander. Besides, you could still be a security guard when you were transferred to the deputy commander’s job. Working as a temporary worker in the company?”

Damn it, who doesn’t understand this? Zhao Jianhui was almost stunned by him.

"Is that bastard dead? Get out of the way and let me in..." At this moment, Ye Qiuyu's female voice suddenly came from outside the door.