Chapter 232 (1/2)

”What's the matter?” Liu Rui looked at me and ran out, looking a little confused.

”I don't know? He may have gone to the bathroom...” Yang Song whispered back, then flopped down on the bed and fell asleep.

”Grass, I have two kings and three twos. If I don't play, I won't play?” Liu Rui said painfully looking at the poker in his hand. Then he also lay in bed and fell asleep.

At the other end, after I chased outside, a man with a baseball cap looked back at me, then walked and began to run outside the hospital.

Today, I've been dragging Yang Song and Liu Rui to play poker. In fact, I'm waiting for this person.

I think Liu Ming will not let us go after knowing that Jinle was injured. The best time for him to retaliate against us is today, because Duan Hui has not been discharged from the hospital. If he asks someone to come to the hospital at this time, Duan Hui will not run away.

So I didn't dare to sleep tonight, and the man's appearance proved that my guess was right.

Liu Ming sent someone to the hospital.

”Grass Mud Horse, stop!!” I held up my gun and shouted at the man in front of me.

The man looked at me and then ran out of the hospital. I quickly put away my gun and ran out.

”Step on!!”

I followed the man to the outside of the hospital. As soon as I turned around, the man disappeared.

”Fuck!”

I looked at the empty street and gritted my teeth and scolded.

Just as I turned to leave, I suddenly saw the parking space in front of the hospital. Because it was late at night, there were not many cars in the parking space, only about five or six.

I took the gun and walked to the parking space step by step.

At this time, a figure quickly emerged from the bottom of the car, and then walked to the alley next to the parking space.

”Grass!”

I hurried in the direction of the man.

At the end of the alley is an old residential building, which is very old and has stairs outside the windows.

”Dangdang!!”

The man climbed up the stairs to the residential building.

Just as I was about to follow up, the man threw down a flowerpot.

”Bang!!”

The flowerpot burst directly at the top of my brain, and blood flowed down my cheeks.

”Grass Mud Horse, stop!!” I wiped the blood on my head, shouted, and then walked up the stairs.

”Bang!!”

Just as I was about to reach the roof, the man kicked me on the head.

The man was so strong that I flew backwards like I hit a truck.

”Grass Mud Horse!!”

I bit my teeth and stood up with my right hand on the escalator.

”Bang!!”

When the man looked at me, he raised his legs and stuck his foot in my face.