Personal security

Chapter 31: "High-class" ward

Seeing No. 7 nod, Zhao Jianhui slowly let go of his hand. No. 7 looked up and down at Zhao Jianhui with a smile on his face. Seeing the blood on his arm, his face was surprised again, and he asked in a low voice: "Are you injured? Are you serious! How could someone chase you?"

"How should I know?" Zhao Jianhui made an innocent gesture, but he didn't want to affect the wound on his arm, and he couldn't help but frown again.

"Then what are you doing..."

Zhao Jianhui pointed to the direction he jumped in: "I jumped over the wall and someone chased me in from outside. Did you see anyone just now?"

"No? Did he leave?" Xiaohong asked in a low voice, subconsciously turning her head to look at the door behind her. Before she finished speaking, heavy footsteps were heard outside. Xiaohong grabbed Zhao Jianhui's arm and pulled him into the toilet cubicle.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking how could anyone hide in this place? But at this time, he couldn't explain to her or struggle with her, so he had to let her drag him into the cubicle and pulled down the coat hook on the cubicle door.

"Hey, I seemed to hear someone talking inside just now, why is there no one?" The two had just entered the cubicle, and with a creak, the door of the toilet had been pushed open. Zhao Jianhui knew as soon as he heard it that it was the voice of the guy who had sprained his ankle when jumping over the wall just now.

Zhao Jianhui and Xiaohong were tightly pressed together. Through a thin layer of clothes, he could feel the heat coming from Xiaohong's body. He couldn't help but blush 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 Zhao Jianhui's palm. Her bright red lips curled up slightly, and her expression clearly seemed to say: "What are you thinking about now? I asked you to do it just now, but you didn't do it. Now you have evil thoughts again..."

"Look inside each cubicle. It's fucking late. If you can't find it, go back to sleep..." Just when Zhao Jianhui was slightly embarrassed, another person's voice came in.

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 realized that there was someone inside.

"Come out, if you don't come out, I'll shoot..." It was still the guy who sprained his ankle who 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 that she should open the door.

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

"Hey? Third brother, from the sound, there is a young woman inside." The guy who sprained his ankle said a little excitedly.

The third brother smiled and said: "Haha, what time is it still in the restroom? You can't help thinking about men in the middle of the night? Open the door, let me see if there is a man hiding inside."

"Get lost, even if I hide a man, what does it have to do with you? If you don't leave, I will call someone? Xiaoying, Xiaoying..." While cursing, Xiaohong really shouted.

Zhao Jianhui thought to himself that if you really called someone here, wouldn't it be another person in danger? Don't you know what these two people outside are doing? Maybe they are really murderous.

Sure enough, Xiaohong shouted twice, which really aroused the anger of the two people outside. With a loud bang, the guy outside started kicking the door.

Zhao Jianhui dragged Xiaohong behind him, and kicked the door open despite the huge pain on his buttocks.

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

At the same time 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 and flowed on 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 sheet pierced 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 that 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 people who used money to help others get rid of disasters. He hated Luo Bingwen, the mastermind.

But seeing Xiaohong fall in a pool of blood, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but hate the cruelty of these people. Xiaohong is innocent. Why could someone shoot an innocent girl?

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

"Xiao Hong..." Zhao Jianhui rushed to Xiao Hong's side, reached out and picked up Xiao Hong, who was still bleeding: "Wake up, Xiao Hong, I will take you to the hospital right now..."

"Ah... there's a murder, come here..." Just as Zhao Jianhui was holding Xiao Hong and calling, the colleague named Xiaoying who came back with Xiao Hong finally heard the noise and ran over. Seeing a grown man holding Xiaohong who was covered in blood, Xiaoying suddenly screamed.

"What's your name? If you have a phone number, please call 120 and call an ambulance." After Zhao Jianhui yelled at her, Xiaoying ran faster.

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

The medical level of Huanghai People's Hospital is high, but in the end it was not possible to save her life. That bullet directly hit Itchy's heart. After witnessing a young life passing away beside him, Zhao Jianhui was placed under "key protection" by the police.

Now, Zhao Jianhui is lying in the "high-end" surgical ward - a high-end one, not a high-end ward. Haha, only Zhao Jianhui lives in the ordinary ward. There are two policemen sitting on chairs guarding the door of the ward. It should be considered high-class, right? Zhao Jianhui was lying on the bed. The wound on his buttocks had been stitched up. The injured hand was receiving an intravenous drip. 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 have you been in the army until you become a deputy? Your father is still about the same age. He is an idiot and doesn’t know a thing about military affairs. How dare you pretend to be a deputy? 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.

The two policemen sitting next to the door opened the door, and outside the door, two beautiful faces were revealed.

"You...what do you do?" The young policeman stuttered a little when he looked at the two stunning beauties. Dongfang Wenjing had a calm face and said nothing, but Ye Qiuyu pointed at Zhao Jianhui who was lying on the hospital bed: "Let's find him!"

"This...this..." According to regulations, while Zhao Jianhui is still under surveillance, no one except the police can see him. But in front of Dongfang Wenjing and Ye Qiuyu. The young policeman seemed unable to say no.

"That's not okay." The old policeman was still calm and capable. He stretched out his hand to pull the young colleague, and stood in the middle of the door to block the two people: "I'm sorry, he has not been cleared of suspicion yet. According to the regulations, he cannot interact with anyone. We can’t meet each other, let alone talk to anyone.”

"Zhao Jianhui, you bastard! You are shameless! You are dirty!" Upon hearing that the police refused to enter the house, Ye Qiuyu shouted at Zhao Jianhui like crazy. Looking at her expression, it was like a volcano erupting, and she was really frightened.

When did I become shameless and obscene? Zhao Jianhui frowned in confusion when he heard Ye Qiuyu scolding him. However, when he saw Dongfang Wenjing's sullen face, he didn't dare to strike up a conversation, as if he had really done something wrong. Ye Qiuyu looked at Ye Qiuyu with a grimace, his face a little redder than the rays of light in the sky.

"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?"

"Asshole, you still dare to ask me what I mean?" Ye Qiuyu was so angry that he sent it to his door for nothing but this guy didn't want it, but he secretly went to the bathing center to look for it. So infuriating! !

"If the police hadn't come to the company to look for the black man, we wouldn't have known you had done such a nasty thing. Look at how honest you are, you would go to that kind of place! Why didn't the bullet knock off the pieces on your body? You still have the nerve to ask, you are so angry with me." Ye Qiuyu was furious when he saw Zhao Jianhui's silly look. Look, I usually pretend to be sanctimonious, but I am such a person in private. I am really blind!