Soul Patch

Chapter 270 He was killed
The siren of an ambulance came from afar. The two men who were stationed outside the business hall stubbed out their cigarettes, threw them on the ground, and stomped them out.

One of the young men, wearing ripped jeans, glanced at the guy next to him playing on his phone and immediately got angry.

He cursed inwardly, then casually kicked the other man, shouting, "Watch your step! That kid's passed out; this car's probably there to pick him up."

The other person, after being kicked, put away his phone and then punched him in the process, saying, "Brother Liang, you know that, right?"

"Pooh!"

"You know nothing, smoking, playing on your phone..." The man called Liang glared at him disapprovingly.

The ambulance quickly stopped at the entrance of the service hall, and two people in white coats got out as soon as the back door opened.

They carried the stretcher into the hall, muttering to themselves, "I heard someone fainted..."

Passersby and people doing business in the lobby all gathered around to watch the ambulance.

At the Second Precinct, security guards accompanied Zhao Xiaolong out of the lobby to greet him: "Doctor, this way... come on, those who are watching the commotion, please make way!"

Security guards cleared the way, and the medical staff quickly arrived at the information desk.

The two men quickly performed a basic check and lifted the unconscious young man onto a stretcher. Surrounded by security guards and a crowd, they headed towards the ambulance.

Liangzai nudged his buddy and asked, "Is it him?"

"The clothes look like it!"

"Is it really?"

"Probably... I didn't even get a good look at what that person looked like."

Liangzai glared at his companion with annoyance, thinking to himself: Xiao Biao only knows how to shoot a gun, and his thinking is simple and crude... Why did Brother Huangmao leave him behind?

He shouted, "Keep an eye on things, I'll be right back!"

"Liangzi, what the hell are you going to do? The ambulance will be gone in a minute, how can you keep an eye on it!" Xiao Biao rolled his eyes and cursed.

Looking to the side, I saw that Liangzai had already reached the information desk, smiling and talking to the guy inside.

"Isn't this redundant? It's like we're trying to find out something..." Xiao Biao scoffed dismissively.

Despite laughing, his eyes remained fixed on the ambulance, silently memorizing its license plate number.

Soon Liangzai returned looking flustered, tilting his head at him: "Come on, that's the guy, drive and follow him."

The two men rode their electric scooter, chugging along behind the ambulance. The handlebars rattled, dust billowed up, and Liangzai squinted, trying to see the road.

Xiao Biao leaned out from the back seat and shouted into the wind, "Brother Liang, cough cough, why are we riding this piece of junk?"

This is shameful!

"This is the only room in the van!"

"Let's borrow one..."

Liangzai knew that Xiaobiao's "borrow" meant to steal or rob a car. He roared, "Shut up!"

Fortunately, the hospital wasn't far away, and the two of them arrived at the entrance of the East District Hospital, looking travel-worn.

Their hair was sticking up, and their faces were covered in dust, as if they had crawled out of a pile of dirt...

Liangzai stopped the ambulance driver, feigning extreme anxiety: "Sir, where did you take the young man who was brought here? He's my buddy, we're here to deliver money!"

The driver looked them up and down, then glanced at their electric scooter, a look of emotion flashing in his eyes: "They've gone to the emergency room! Apparently, they said it's a concussion. Go pay quickly! The cashier is on the right-hand side when you come in."

They rushed inside, only to hear the driver shouting behind them, "There's a row of windows on the right where you can pay!"

They hurried a few steps and saw two nurses pushing a treatment bed towards the emergency room. There was no one watching, and the camera was quite far away... They exchanged a glance, and Liangzai went closer.

"Hey, family members, move away!" a nurse waved at him.

Liangzai saw clearly the unconscious patient lying on the treatment bed. His hairstyle and face shape looked a lot like that Wenjie... but it wasn't him!

no? ? ?

He stood there, stunned, his expression falling: What happened? When was he switched?

Seeing this, Ah Biao realized something was wrong and took two steps forward to ask, "What? It's not?"

Liangzai mechanically turned his neck and nodded blankly at him.

He quickly came to his senses and yelled, "Damn it, let's go back! That kid at the information desk lied to us!"

He shuddered and almost fell to the ground: "Brother Liang, we've lost them... what do we do?"

Liangzai returned to the car dejectedly, extremely frustrated, and kicked the electric scooter over.

Xiao Biao had already driven up in a Bassat and pulled up beside him with a screech.

He opened the door and got in the car. He glanced at Xiao Biao in the driver's seat, hesitated for a moment, and then shouted, "...Drive!"

An elderly man collecting tolls chased after them, shouting as he ran, "Car thief! Car thief! Catch the car thief!"

The car was speeding along the main road when Liangzai's phone suddenly rang, startling the two of them.

Xiao Biao's voice trembled: "Could it be Brother Yellow Hair?"

Liangzai steadied himself, took out his phone and glanced at it, his face ashen: "Yes!"

"Then...what should we do?" Xiao Biao's voice changed. After thinking it over, he finally said fiercely, "Go back and kill that kid who's consulting, then run away."

Xiao Biao only knows how to fight and kill, sigh!

Liangzai was already annoyed, and what he said made him even more annoyed. After some internal struggle, he finally answered the phone: "Huang..."

"Hurry back! We're in Xiajiawan Alley..."

Then came a series of "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sounds from the phone...

He hung up the phone blankly, looked at Xiao Biao, and said in a daze, "Xiajiawan Hutong!"

"What?" Xiao Biao didn't understand what was going on. He glanced at him and asked, "That place is quite close to the police station!"

Xiao Biao's words were like a ray of light, illuminating Liangzai's chaotic thoughts. The faint smile on Huang Mao's face when he ordered them to stay behind was now magnified, infinitely magnified...

It was intentional! The blond guy did it on purpose!

He yelled at Xiao Biao, "Hurry up...get to Xiajia Hutong. It's a blind spot in the road network surveillance. The police cars will pass through there when they take a shortcut."

"Police? Who called the police...?"

Xiao Biao didn't understand at first. He ran the red light and turned to look at Liang Ge: "That young man at the information desk?"

As he spoke, a satisfied expression appeared on his face. He held the steering wheel with one hand and pulled out the gun from his waist with his right: "You've already got the blond guy on board, haven't you?"

Liangzai shook his head helplessly: "Yeah, if we don't hurry up, the battle will be over. Then, we won't get any credit from Master Fang."

Xiao Biao brought the cold barrel of the gun to his eyes and licked it with his tongue: "Do I care about that one point of credit? I don't care at all!"

If the line between good and evil is thin, then for Xiao Biao, his father's death was that line.

(End of this chapter)