Rebirth: I don’t want to be a leek anymore

The container truck was driving slowly on the winding mountain road, and the driver felt a little sleepy.

He smiled, reached into his arms with his right hand, took out a pill, and put it in his mouth to swallow, and then he was no longer sleepy.

In the closed compartment, there was absolute darkness, and there was not a single light.

Tycula was lying on the wall of the carriage, hungry but thirstier.

His lips were cracked and cracked.

He slowly unscrewed the water bottle.

His eyes were cold.

He poured the water in his hand and wiped his body, but did not wipe the wound.

A bottle of water was slowly consumed by him, but he held back and didn't drink a drop.

I took out the bread, tore it in half, then pushed open the door a little bit and threw it out.

Then he closed his eyes and began to rest.

Instead of descending the mountain, the container drove higher and higher, and at a fork in the road, it headed for a dead end to a cliff.

Tykoura felt the vehicle stop and turn off, he took half of the bread in his hand, and collapsed to the ground with his eyes closed.

The driver took out a shining saber from the box in the cab, then got out of the car, put the knife behind his back, and walked to the back of the car step by step.

With his left hand, he slowly opened the door. By this time it was already dark, and a faint light spilled through the crack in the door.

He began to observe, and he was relieved that the empty bottle of mineral water on the ground, and the half of the loaf of bread in Tekura's hand.

The boss said that this person is dangerous and that if you can't make him unconscious, then it will be difficult to deal with.

He slowly climbed into the carriage, though his eyes had closed and he collapsed to the ground, snoring slightly.

But the knife in the driver's hand still did not relax.

He crept closer, and the light in the carriage was not good, it was very dark.

"Tykoula? Tykura?

He nudged and shouted twice, but there was no response.

So, he showed his sword.

The cold light flashed, straight to the heart!

Suddenly, Tycula opened her eyes and took the driver's stabbed hand with her right hand.

I don't know when, the dislocation of the left hand of the Thai pants has been reset by himself.

And he also held a saber in his hand.

But the knife was obviously coated, there was not a trace of reflection, and in the dim compartment, it was not clear at all.

Tekura's instant opening of his eyes and holding the driver's hand made the driver stunned.

Before he could react, Tekura's left hand had been quickly handed up.

"Poof."

A knife is stabbed directly into the abdomen.

But Tekura's expression didn't change at all.

His movements were very small, and his whole body did not shake at all.

But the knife has been drawn.

"Poof."

The interval between the second knives is only one second.

Then, Thai trousers pulled up and stood up.

At this time, the driver's whole body was arched, and the knife fell to the ground.

Tekura, put his arm around the driver's shoulder.

It's like hugging a good brother.

And then.

"Poof."

"Poof."

"Poof."

"....."

about five seconds, more than a dozen stabs.

Finally, the Thai pants pulled the arm up and quickly wiped it on the driver's neck.

Blood splattered and splattered Tycula's face.

However, he remained expressionless.

He rubbed his hand on the driver's back, then let go.

"Bang"

the driver fell to the ground.

He began to search his body, and the driver had a phone on him, some change, and nothing else.

He took off the driver's coat, found a place where there was no blood, and wiped his face.

Then he threw his clothes at the driver's face, which was still wide with anger at the moment.

Tycula got out of the car, walked into the cab, and began rummaging.

There was also nothing useful here, no food, but there was a water cup.

There is also half a glass of water in it, which should be drunk by the driver.

Although there was still some risk, Tekura was also running out of oil at this time, and he had no choice but to pick it up and drink it.

Fortunately, there is no problem with the water in this cup.

He limped to the back door again, pulled out the body, and threw him off the cliff.

At this time, the driver's phone suddenly rang.

Tekoula, who was expressionless, finally smiled, but it was a little cold, and the murderous intent was pervasive.

He pressed the connect button and put it to his ear, but didn't speak.

After a long silence between the two sides, the other side already knew that the silence had failed.

And Tekura also knew, and the other side knew.

He began, "Tell Robert, I know he was the one who ordered it, and he had better pray that I can't go back to America, or I'll tear his whole family apart."

With that, he hung up the phone, broke the battery and SIM card, and threw himself off the cliff.

He now has no one to answer, there are roundups everywhere, and he knows that he should be more than lucky.

But after doing this business, I have already been mentally prepared, and one more day of living will be counted as earning one day.

So he didn't have any depression, he got into the cab and started the car.

His driving skills are very good, and he slammed on the accelerator when he steered, and turned the front of the container truck in two clicks.

The container truck drove down the mountain with the darkness of the night.

He's a fugitive murderer who doesn't know where tomorrow will be or where he'll go.

.......

At the door of the special care ward of the First Hospital of the Demon Capital, there were 12 special team members of the Jiushen Security Group, each of whom was equipped with all legal weapons that could be equipped.

In the corridors, inside and outside the hospital, there are three full crews patrolling and guarding.

Even the police, even if they are in rank, wearing uniforms and showing documents, cannot directly enter the ward.

If it had been in normal times, these people would have been tortured a long time ago.

However, under the orders of the higher-level leaders, all the relevant personnel who came here must exercise restraint and cooperation.

In a society where everyone is equal, hidden privileges are everywhere.

Su Zhe didn't have any title, but because he was too rich and was a victim of a shooting murder, he was directly admitted to a provincial-level special care ward. It's not a place where you can live with money.

He was wheeled into the operating room on the day he arrived, but upon examination, it was found that he had only broken two sternums and had broken injuries to his chest. But the bullet did not penetrate it, but instead found the warhead that had turned into a cylinder in the airfield.

This kind of injury, if you rate, is at most a minor injury, or because of a broken sternum.

So it was processed quickly, and after an hour it was pushed into the intensive care unit.

But it's strange that Su Zhe's heartbeat has been normal, and his breathing is very even, but there has been no sign of waking up.

He has been in a coma for almost two days, and the Internet has been reporting everywhere about the shooting of Su Shen.

Hoey, who got the news, was already on a domestic flight.

And the country is still blocking Su Zhe's identity.

All the reports that can be seen now are that there was a shooting at the Modu airport, and the police are making every effort to find the murderer.

The public security of the magic capital is up and down, and now the pressure can be great.

The Ministry of Public Security has already come down, and this is no joke.

This means that the people at the top are also paying attention to this matter, and the pressure of public opinion abroad is too great.

.......

And Su Zhe was still asleep, shouting in his dreams.

"Let me wake up, I haven't slept enough stars."

"Bingbing is still in the hotel, let me die after I finish it..."