Miscellaneous Fish Survival[Transmigration Book]

Cheng Xiaoye twisted the man so that he rolled on the ground a few times. He wanted to remove the opponent's shoulders, but the first time he tried it, he found that the angle was not enough, but the second time the opponent rushed forward.

Three against one, Cheng Ji's first choice can only be to hide.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaojing is an idiot, he only shouted loudly and punched Taiping fist, but he didn't actually touch his flesh.

Cheng Ji didn't mind taking them all down, but he didn't know what was going to happen next, and whether there were still people ambushing outside the door.

If Qi Beisong was waiting in the corridor at this time, then Cheng Ji would not call, so as not to run out of energy and not be able to greet him enthusiastically.

Cheng Ji hated Qi Beisong more and more, what protagonist, what Hongsheng's boss, what handsome guy, handsome man, and big gold master?They are all fucking farts!This person is exactly the same as what Manager Zhou of Shuiyue Villa had evaluated at the beginning, he is a stinky dandy and a bastard!

As soon as he got emotional, he struck fiercely. He changed the leather knife to his left hand, and took out the dagger from the back of his waist with his right hand.

"He has a knife!" one of Zhao Xiaojing's followers exclaimed.

"What are you afraid of with a knife?" Zhao Xiaojing yelled, "Let's go together!!"

Cheng Ji said: "This is not an ordinary knife. This is a controlled knife with three sides and a sharp edge. Do you see the groove on the blade? This is a blood groove for bloodletting. If any of you are stabbed by me, you will die." Form a Y-shaped wound, and if it can’t be sent to the hospital within 10 minutes, it probably won’t be saved.”

Zhao Xiaojing was stunned for a moment: "You fucking use this kind of thing!"

Cheng Ji sneered: "It's not mine, it's your brother lying on the ground. Speaking of which, he was wearing a three-edged thorn, and he was almost raped by me. It's really good!"

Zhao Xiaojing and the others were scared back a few steps, especially the woman had already disappeared without a trace, she got half of the money anyway, and threw the other half away, so as not to earn money and spend it.

Zhao Xiaojing said angrily: "Then my girlfriend and brother can't be raped by you for nothing, right? I have to ask for an explanation!"

Cheng Ji asked, "What do you say?"

"It's either public or private!" Zhao Xiaojing said.

Cheng Ji shook his head angrily, thinking that I am a bully or something?Holding a knife in his hand, he was forced to speak his lines.As soon as this sentence is finished, the entire process of the fairy dance is just spending money to eliminate disasters!

"What about public affairs? Private affairs?" he asked.

"It's public, we're going to arrest you to see the police!" Zhao Xiaojing said, "It's private, we just want to lose money!"

"How much do you pay?" Cheng Ji asked.

"100 million!" Zhao Xiaojing said loudly, "You raped my girlfriend and my brother. If you add up to 100 million, it's cheap!"

Let alone 100 million now, 100 yuan is almost hard to come by.

No matter how cheap Changkang Hospital's charges are, it is a medical institution after all. Ms. Cheng's hospital expenses add up to four or five thousand a month at least. Sell ​​your kidney!

Cheng Ji said: "Call Qi Beisong in, and I'll pay him directly!"

Zhao Xiaojing finally knew how to play for Qi Shuaishuai, pretending to be confused: "Who is Qi Beisong? If you don't pay me the fuck, why pay him?"

Cheng Ji said: "I don't have any money, sir! But can you get out of this door?" He raised the triangular thorn again.

Although he didn't want to bear another charge of intentional injury, he decided to stab them lightly one by one.

This triangular thorn is not as evil as it is said on the Internet. The blade is heat-treated with toxins, and the blood is discharged with the blood groove after the blade is pierced into the body. When the muscles contract, they cannot stick to the blade surface, thus introducing air to form an embolism. Injection of eight centimeters can cause death.

In fact, it was a submachine gun bayonet earlier, without poisoning.If something is said to be poisonous, it is the anti-rust oil applied to the triangular thorns. It may indeed cause the wound to fester, but the main cause of the ulcer is not the oil, but the harsh battlefield environment and outdated treatment methods.

The Y-shaped wound it caused was easy to suture in the eyes of the surgeon. As for the blood tank will introduce gas and cause air embolism, it is even more unreasonable. The human body is not a soda bottle, so how can it be possible to breathe in while bleeding? It is much larger than the outside world.

Therefore, the three-edged thorn is the same as most knives, as long as it is not stuck in a vital part, it can be rescued in time.

Cheng Ji decided to stab their insteps.

—Of course it’s okay to pierce the back of the hand, but you can still chase people if your hand is injured, but if your foot is injured, you can only stay where you are.

Zhao Xiaojing yelled: "What do you want to do?!"

Cheng Ji asked back, "What do you think?"

"Fuck! He's going to kill someone!!"

Zhao Xiaojing's toes turned towards the door, and one of his attendants called out: "Brother Jing, how can you be afraid of him? Whatever he does to us, we will treat his mother the same way! I'll call the guard at Changkang Hospital right away." Brother, we promise not to treat the paralyzed old lady badly!"

Cheng Ji's energy was vented all at once, and he said angrily: "He also said that it has nothing to do with Qi Beisong, if it wasn't for him, how would you know about my mother?!"

Zhao Xiaojing said: "What if it's related? So what if it's not? Don't dawdle! Hurry up and arrest him and take him to the police station, this kid is too harmful to society!"

"I'll stab anyone who touches me!" Cheng Ji roared.

"If you have difficulty finding the police, call 110!" Zhao Xiaojing shouted.

"Just hit!" said the servant.

"Just grab him with the knife!!"

"I can't grab it!"

"Then quickly take pictures and videos of him! He threatened ordinary citizens with controlled knives and endangered public safety. This will be evidence in court when it comes to the police!"

"I'll stab anyone who dares to raise the phone!" Cheng Ji was furious, "Call his mother Qi Beisong over here, I have something to ask him!"

"I don't know Qi Beisong!" Zhao Xiaojing said.

"Brother Jing, the hotel security is here!" A young man who was watching the wind at the door came in to remind him, "There is a good show to watch!"

"Your mother looks good!" Zhao Xiaojing turned around and scolded.

What is his status, Zhao Xiaojing, and his size is considered a master in Hongcheng. How embarrassing for such an unknown pawn who set up the whole process to make a big fuss!

It's all his fault that he only knew that Cheng Jiyin had pissed off Qi Beisong, but he didn't expect him to be so fierce!

The bald ugly man on the ground was already the most capable of fighting in their small group, so he had the courage to ambush inside the room, but he was easily countered and his weapon was taken off his hands.

"Stop it for me, close the door, and don't let any stinky security guards in!" Zhao Xiaojing ordered.

He pointed to Cheng Ji and said, "Don't be crazy, the police will have to suffer for you! Aren't you so capable that you sent Qi Beisong to the police station? Let me tell you, when he went in, he thought about it. Come out when you come out, you don’t know! I will give you one last chance, either you take out 100 million, or you go to the bureau for three years, to be honest, you hold this knife, Seven years in prison is enough!"

Cheng Ji shook his head: "Wrong, this is called entering public places with controlled knives. You will be detained for five to ten days and fined up to five hundred yuan. After a while, I will stab you to death and you will be sentenced to more than three years." Woolen cloth!"

Zhao Xiaojing said: "Hey, you are so fucking sharp-tongued, I..."

The attendant who proposed to deal with Ms. Cheng stopped him: "Brother, stop arguing with this kind of person, let's make a video call!"

"with who?"

The attendant said: "He Liangzi, isn't he in Changkang Hospital!

This person is smarter than Zhao Xiaojing, so he immediately held up the phone to Cheng Ji, pointed at him and said, "Look handsome, the person who is waving at you is my little brother, and this... is your mother." Ouch, before I knew it, my little brother had already walked to your mother's bedside, why is there no one in this ward?"

He was right at all, the phone screen clearly showed Ms. Cheng's unconscious face, and that little bastard named "Liangzi" was leaning over her bedside, making a "V" sign.

Ryoko's face is full of pimples, and she is about eighteen or nineteen years old. She is at the age when she suffers from severe secondary illness and has extremely poor self-control. She can do anything.

Zhao Xiaojing laughed and asked, "Liangzi, do you have a knife on you?"

Liangzi on the opposite side said, "Brother, do you still need a knife? If I pull out the tube in the old woman's nose, she might have to go to see God!" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to Ms. Cheng's oxygen tube.

Ms. Cheng actually breathes on her own, and the oxygen tube is just in case, but Cheng Ji has never pulled it out, and she doesn't know what the consequences will be.

He roared angrily: "You fucking have no shame in dealing with a patient?!"

"No." Zhao Xiaojing said, "I want money, and if I don't have money, I'll go to work."

Cheng Ji threw the three-edged thorn on the ground: "Dude! Don't touch my mother!"

"Hey, that's right!" Zhao Xiaojing heaved a sigh of relief, while being wary of Cheng Ji, he motioned his subordinates to pick up the triangular thorn, and then became complacent.

"Now you know how to be soft? Why did you go?" He said, "If you dare to offend Qi Beisong, you must have this awareness. I have been polite enough to you, and I didn't cram your tendons and hamstrings. , Fortunately, I sent you to eat at the public house, and I feel that I can get the civilized bonus! Let's go, hurry to the police station, the police uncle should be in a hurry!"

Cheng Ji walked out the door silently.

Zhao Xiaojing said: "Just leave like this, it's too cheap for you. Then whoever, tie him up for me!"

"Don't touch me, I'm hitting someone!" Cheng Ji said angrily.

"Hmph, the crime of beating a person is given a higher class, I was afraid you wouldn't beat him!" Zhao Xiaojing sneered, "Then whoever is so, put another crime on him: beating, threatening and intimidating, rape of women, penis wife Man, despised public order, used controlled knives... he can get through the prison!"

The attendant whispered to Zhao Xiaojing, "Really send it to the police station?"

"Are you stupid?" Zhao Xiaojing replied briefly.

The attendant hurried out to make arrangements.

So where is the police station or the public house, Zhao Xiaojing just wanted to tie Cheng Ji to a remote abandoned warehouse and lock him up for a day or two, starving him half to death, and then releasing him to teach him a lesson.

Because Qi Beisong's tone seemed to be that he didn't intend to die, Zhao Xiaojing didn't dare to go too far.

A group of people came out of the hotel and got into the car, Cheng Ji was still tied up from behind, the reason was of course that Liang Zi.As long as Liangzi doesn't leave Changkang Hospital for a moment, Cheng Ji's weakness will always be exposed, even if he doesn't obey.

This account was put on Qi Beisong's head again, and Cheng Ji regretted that he should not be merciful at the beginning, which has caused endless troubles now.

There were five people sitting in this off-road vehicle, Zhao Xiaojing sat in the co-pilot seat, and Cheng Ji was caught in the middle of the back row.

The ugly bald man who was stunned by Cheng Ji was already awake, and he was pressing the handle of a three-edged bayonet against Cheng Ji's lower back, with a vicious look that wanted to crush him to ashes.

"When you come out to play, you always have to pay it back." Zhao Xiaojing educated him smugly, "You don't know how to be a human being, someone must teach you how to do it?"

Cheng Ji asked: "Can you contact Qi Beisong? Let me have a word with him."

Zhao Xiaojing spat: "Ah bah! What are you worthy of talking to him? Let me tell you, don't be delusional, it's better to fall into my hands than fall into his hands. Your grandfather, I am righteous, I will leave you a way out anyway. He Qi Beisong may not be sure!"

Cheng Ji turned his head away, his little face turned pale with anger, thinking: Okay, Qi Beisong, I have you!You wait for me!

Cheng Ji was not familiar with the surrounding road conditions, so he felt that the other party had been driving violently on the main road, which was a bit wrong.As we all know, the police station is not a public security bureau, and needs to go deep into the community. The location is usually not on the main road, but it is more likely to be in an old street, old alley, and old community.

The car drove for 10 minutes without stopping, and suddenly turned a corner and turned to another road.This route is almost familiar. After driving for another 10 minutes along the way, you can go directly to the elevated road around the city, which means you can leave the city anytime and anywhere.

Cheng Ji asked, "Where are you going to take me?"

"It's the police station." Zhao Xiaojing said.

Absolutely not.

"Are you the mother sent by Qi Beisong?"

"It's all said, I don't know Qi Beisong!" Zhao Xiaojing obviously missed the point, but now he doesn't admit it.

Cheng Ji tensed his face.

There are three traffic lights ahead, one of which is because two main roads intersect, and the red light takes a long time. He plans to try to jump off the car within tens of seconds no matter which of these three places encounters a red light to stop.

Of course it was not easy, he had to go all out when necessary, but fortunately he was a person who had died once and had experience, so it would be a big deal to die again.

Perhaps it was just a coincidence that when they stopped at a red light, Cheng Jiji had sharp eyes and suddenly found that the first car waiting for the red light in the opposite left-turn lane was very familiar.

He thought about it quickly and remembered: It was one of Qi Beisong's modified Land Rover, which once drove to the entrance of Changkang Hospital and lined up to show off its might, scaring the doctors and nurses at a loss.

great!He didn't know who was driving there, but no matter who it was, he was going to make a fuss, and it would be better if two cars collided head-on, and eight roulette wheels were upside down!

Zhao Xiaojing's car went straight, and the Land Rover turned left. The sequence of green lights in Hongcheng was left first and then straight, so the Land Rover was allowed to pass first.

While thinking about it, turning left at the red light had already turned to green, the opposite Land Rover started slowly, Cheng Ji suddenly flew up and jumped to the front seat, kicking the driver on the head!

The driver didn't hold the steering wheel when he stopped the car. At this time, he covered his head with severe pain and even loosened the brakes under his feet.

The car crossed the red light stop line and slid forward, the traffic police whistled, the co-driver Zhao Xiaojing and Cheng Ji competed for the steering wheel, the bald ugly man in the back seat was afraid of bumping into his own people and did not dare to wave the three-edged thorn, and only used his hands to pull !

Cheng Jicai was not afraid of them pulling him, so he sat on the driver's body and stomped Zhao Xiaojing's face with his feet.

Zhao Xiaojing didn't even count the embroidered pillow, it was just a bag of grass, which couldn't withstand his kicks, and he screamed in pain every time he kicked it twice.

"Hey, hey! This kid is so fucking crazy!" Zhao Xiaojing yelled in pain.

"Fuck you!!" Cheng Ji kicked.

The driver slowed down and wanted to fight back, Cheng Ji pressed his elbow on the car horn, so the unremarkable black off-road vehicle that Zhao Xiaojing bought specially, wobbled towards the Land Rover with an ear-piercing whistle. bump away.

And inside that car, Qi Beisong was lighting a melancholy cigarette.