Mad Son-in-law

Wang Jie felt a little short of breath, and the wound on his hand was still oozing yellow mucus, but he insisted on getting out of the car and walking over coldly, putting the wound in his pocket, leisurely and smiling, as if he had never been hit. Poisonous.

"Da Biao, stop!"

Zhang Dabiao had already removed the needle from the woman's cuff, and was about to use his own way to treat her body, and stabbed her with a few needles.

Wang Jie took the needle from Zhang Dabiao's hand and looked at it. There was still a trace of red blood on it.

"How old are you? Just help them do this kind of thing?" Wang Jie knelt down and asked calmly.

The woman was silent and her face was sullen, but there was still a trace of terror in her eyes...After all, she was now in the hands of Wang Jie, she was just a mouse waiting to be slaughtered.

"Don't tell me? Hehe, I regard death as home, then I won't say it if I ask you who sent it!" Wang Jie smiled slightly: "Forget it, you can see that you are a woman who can carry things. Asked for nothing. Let’s be a messenger. Go back and tell your master that there will be time and time again and no time and again. You are the third person to kill me. Break your leg and give a lesson. Come again next time, whatever No matter how people are killed."

After speaking, Wang Jie threw the woman's needle into the water behind him, stood up and said to Lin Huang and Zhang Dabiao, "Let's go!"

"Brother Jie, this...I'm leaving now?" Zhang Dabiao was unwilling to say, dissatisfied: "This **** was about to kill you just now. Just let her go. Wouldn't it make her cheaper?"

Wang Jie sneered, and got into the car.

Killing is no more than nodding your head, how to punish one's desires.

Treating the enemy and killing them is undoubtedly a relief for them, how is it to make them live in pain?

I saw this woman's wound just now, her knee and ankle joints had double comminuted erosive fractures. Even if she was immediately sent to the doctor, this woman's leg was also broken and it was impossible to recover as before. For a thug who relies on murder for food, this is simply a disaster. In other words, if Wang Jie didn't kill her, it just left her maimed for a lifetime. This punishment was far more painful than killing her directly. What's more, killing people in the street is a risk to the world. How can there be such a joy of revenge...

Back in the car, Wang Jie leaned back on the seat dizzy.

"Lin Huang, go to the hospital!"

"Brother Jie, let me drive!" Zhang Dabiao said anxiously.

Wang Jie shook his head and said coldly: "I'm fine, I can't die. You have another task, just wait here, stay away, stare at me and see who will pick up this woman. Then be careful. , Follow up and see where their base camp is!"

Zhang Dabiao frowned and said, "Brother Jie, do you suspect anything?"

"I don't know, but it's just a little weird! It stands to reason that if this person wants to kill me, she should go to Qianyuan Hutong just like the two yesterday. But why did she come to the Cantonese restaurant, and first Did we do it one step at a time?"

"Hey? That's right!" Zhang Dabiao murmured: "In that case, she knew we would come here for dinner. Mom would be so embarrassed and dare to have experts behind them pointing them!"

"Okay, you go, be careful, rather than wake up!" Wang Jie waved his hand and closed the car door.

Lin Huang didn't dare to delay, because Wang Jie's expression was very bad, which showed that the remaining toxins were still very strong. Zan Xichuan had instructed that if the wound was blackened and the sky had fallen, he had to take Wang Jie to the hospital first.

When I arrived at the hospital and called the emergency department, the doctor was anxious when he saw it, and exclaimed, this is obviously aconitine poisoning, how come? Go to gastric lavage quickly.

Wang Jie smiled weakly and said, "Why do you wash your stomach? The wound is here!" He raised his finger...

The doctor was also blinded. Common aconitine poisoning is caused by accidental ingestion. How can it be related to finger injuries? But look at the erosion of the wound, it is indeed caused by the toxin of aconitine.

"What did you do?"

Wang Jie smiled bitterly: "You don't believe it, you were bitten by an eel..."

The doctor gave Wang Jie a glance and said, "You are my hammer, there is aconitine in the eel's mouth?"

Wang Jie said helplessly: "I said you don't believe it..."

"Okay, I don't care how you got poisoned. You have mild symptoms of poisoning. You should instill the antidote first, then take a bottle, and be hospitalized for observation."

"No, no, I definitely can't be hospitalized!" Wang Jie muttered, "You can let me go if you drink to understand the poison. I'll go back to the Chinese medicine doctor for treatment!"

"Do you think you are Iron Man? This is aconitine poisoning, and you will die if you are not careful. Besides, Chinese medicine...Who still believes in Chinese medicine these days!"

After finishing the bottle, Wang Jie persuaded the doctor to allow himself to leave the hospital, but he still signed a voluntary discharge statement. To put it bluntly, the death of the person outside has nothing to do with the hospital's treatment.

Drinking the poison is obviously much more comfortable than before, and Wang Jie is accompanied by Lin Huang and walks out.

When I arrived in the underground garage, I saw a group of people in front of me from afar. The candlelight was flashing. Some people were holding balloons and light sticks, shouting "Marry him, marry him..."

"Mr. Wang, it seems someone is proposing!" Lin Huang said.

Wang Jie smiled and said: "Nowadays young people just know how to play, and they have hired a group of people to applaud. However, at least it is also clear that men are thinking about it."

The two were talking, but they heard a sneer from the crowd: "Zhang Xiaoyong, are you deaf? As I said, I can't marry you."

"Why? Am I not good enough for you?" a man asked without giving up.

"Why? Well, I let you give up!" The woman said: "I, An Qi, is destined to marry a rich family, not to marry you, the son of a pig farmer. Do you know? You stand in front of me every day I would smell pig dung when I was there."

Angie? Wang Jie was startled subconsciously before entering the car door, and he glanced sideways, and it turned out that it was indeed the An Qi that he saw at the Chu Qian reception that day.

It seems that he really complied with that sentence, Qin Hui has two friends, this girl's virtue, there are people who are chasing her desperately, and they are so hot-eyed.

"Let's go, Lin Huang!" Wang Jie smiled silently and opened the car door.

Unexpectedly, when An Qi looked up, she also saw Wang Jie.

It’s really a narrow road. Yesterday, she was ugly in Xihuangju. Because she lost the right to participate in the Yandu real estate project, she was scolded by Tang Jiande again. Her father, An Mosan, had a heart attack and had a heart attack. After the courtyard, I wouldn't come to this kind of ghost place by myself. Unexpectedly, I ran into Wang Jie in a place like this.

"Zhang Xiaoyong, don't you want to pick me up? Did you see the person driving the Audi? You go and either slap him twice or smash his car to me, and I will promise you and agree to associate with you!" An Qi smiled at the corner of her mouth, looking straight at Wang Jie.

When Zhang Xiaoyong heard An Qi’s words, he suddenly revealed a hint of surprise, as if the boar had received the sow’s begging signal, stood up with a grin, and yelled: "Who? Which **** dares to provoke my sweetheart. Kiki, I killed you."

Following this call sign called Zhang Xiaoyong, all the hired people turned around and looked at Wang Jie and Lin Huang behind them.

"Little sweetheart?" Wang Jie endured and endured, but still laughed out loud. This lady is also sweetheart?

If she is a little sweetheart, it must be made with diabetic urine, and it has four plus signs, otherwise it won't be so irritable...

Lin Huang saw such a turbulent group of people staring at Wang Jie and the two of them, suddenly clenched his fists, and whispered: "Mr. Wang, you get into the car, I'll deal with it..."