Silence. Silence. Silence.
Two men, breathing quietly on the phone.
The iron block was stitching my wound and it still hurt so much that I wanted to scream, but I was surprisingly calm at the moment.
I realized I was in a dilemma.
Judging from the current signs, this trap was set up by Qiu Feng in order to make Nie Yuanlong suspect me.
I asked: "Who told you that Zhang Xiaoyong was injured?"
"Of course it's Qiu Feng."
"So, you would rather trust a group of four than your own brothers?" I said mockingly, "Brother Long, what you did really disappoint me."
Nie Yuanlong was silent, obviously convinced by me. I held up the phone and continued, "Brother Long, you can come upstairs to see my injuries. These are all real." Nie Yuanlong said, "Zhang Xiaoyong's injuries are also real." I was completely speechless. Zhang Xiaoyong's injuries must have been caused by himself. That guy really had the guts to do it. He is much more awesome than me. I sneered, "So, Brother Long, have you decided to doubt me?"
"No." Nie Yuanlong said, "I think this is strange. I can't figure out who of you chopped who first. So give me some time to investigate. If he chopped you first, I will definitely help you get justice; if you chopped him first..." He sighed deeply, "Brother Hao, don't blame your brother for not giving you face."
I really wanted to throw the phone. I was speechless to meet such a stupid boss who didn't trust his brothers. If Nie Yuanlong was really my big brother, I would be so angry that I would vomit blood. But I knew that I was also lying to Nie Yuanlong, so this feeling of "not being trusted" was not too uncomfortable. Of course, I still had to pretend to be in pain on the surface. "Go ahead and check it out." I sighed and said, "But Brother Long, some things can't be repaired once they are broken."
This statement had some effect. Nie Yuanlong immediately said, "Brother Hao, don't say that. I am the boss, so I must handle things impartially. No matter who is right or wrong, I will find out everything. If you blindly protect your brother, others will not think highly of you, right? Just focus on recovering from your injuries. If you didn't kill Zhang Xiaoyong, I will definitely clear your name. We are still good brothers."
These words almost made me vomit. They are both bosses, but look at Yu Chengfei and then look at Nie Yuanlong, the difference is obvious. Speaking of this, Tiekuai also helped me sew up the wound on my abdomen. When doing the final "thread cutting", there was a "pulling" action, and I screamed "ah..." in pain. But I don't know whether this scream was because of pain or to vent my dissatisfaction with Nie Yuanlong. After hanging up the phone, I was still very angry. Tiekuai helped me bandage it and asked me to turn my body sideways. "Now I'll treat the wound on your back." He said.
"Wait a minute." I got out of bed, walked to the window, and looked downstairs. There was still a crowd of people. I roughly estimated that there were already four or five white people, including Qiu Feng's people, Nie Yuanlong's people, my people, and some miscellaneous people who were just watching the fun. I looked around and suddenly found that the little mustache was also standing nearby with his people, about forty or fifty brothers. I thought this guy had some leadership ability and had gathered a force in such a short time. He led people standing there, naturally just in case, so that he could support me at any time. This touched me deeply, and I thought that I didn't save his life in vain that day. This kind of person will repay his grudges and repay his kindness. He is a guy who clearly distinguishes between love and hate.
Downstairs, Nie Yuanlong and Qiu Feng were talking about something. Qiu Feng looked very angry, and kept poking and pointing at the upstairs. He must be talking about me. I was furious and cursed: "What the hell are you poking at? You know better than anyone what Zhang Xiaoyong did. Why are you pretending to be a bastard?" Qiu Feng raised his head and said to me: "Wang Hao, you hurt my brother like that. I will never reconcile with you! If you have the guts, come down here today!"
After hearing what he said, I became even more furious. I turned around and said to Tiekuai, "Brother, lend me your gun!"
Tiekuai took out a pistol and threw it at me. I reached out to catch it, only to find that it was heavy, not as light as I imagined. I pointed the gun at the people downstairs and yelled, "You ***, are you going to say something to me again?"
Qiu Feng took several steps back, and he really didn't dare to say a word. Of course, I wasn't so arrogant that I dared to shoot, so I just used this thing to scare him. I continued to point the gun at Qiu Feng and said, "I heard that Zhang Xiaoyong's intestines were all spilled out? That guy was really cruel to himself. I'm going to say this today. If it was really me who chopped Zhang Xiaoyong, that idiot would be lying in the morgue now. How could he have the energy to complain to you?!"
There was a buzz of voices from below. There was nothing I could do, because what I said was really too arrogant and overbearing.
"Get out of here." I said unhappily, "I was stabbed twice today, I need to rest here. Anyone who doesn't have eyes can come upstairs and see if I don't kill you today." Then I closed the window, lay back on the bed and let Tiekuai treat the wound on my back. I was extremely irritated and angry, which even overshadowed the pain of the wound. No matter how Tiekuai treated me, I gritted my teeth and said nothing. Yuan Xiaoyi walked to the window and looked around, and said, "They all left." Then she said, "Not all of them left, Wen Xin and the others came up." She turned around and asked me, "Do you want them to come in?"
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