Chapter 1114 (1/2)

It can be seen that the other side is extremely cautious.

He looked at the rope for a long time to make sure there was no suspicious movement. Then he reached out and tried the rope. He could not see it firmly.

"The police are a bunch of shit." In the dark night, Qu Yihong snorted coldly.

The man above was obviously hiding in the ICU until he was gone.

"It shows that he has experience." Zhan Qingmian concluded without expression, "it's probably a recidivist."

Qu Yihong pondered for a few seconds, reminding: "Beware of his gun."

The five or six shots just upstairs are still in my ears. This recidivist may be the leader.

"Yes." Zhan Qing responds in a low voice, keeping his eyes on the man. "He should come down."

The voice of the two people kept whispering all the way. The man who hung the rope could not feel it at all. He was crossing the window at ease.

He strained the rope, used his strong foot to step on it, and went down the wall half hanging and half jumping.

There is not much space behind, only a few trees, not many snowflakes have not yet formed a silver like world, still a black.

Finally, he managed to land. He clapped his hands and whispered in French, "fight me!"

Throw off the rope, he turned to go, but was tightly covered mouth.

He just wanted to fight back, only to feel the shoulder in front of him and the darkness in front of him.

I can see some white snowflakes just now. Now I am completely dizzy.

"Fight me!" Zhan Qing squints at the booty in his hand, and snorts coldly, "no matter what the weight is."

Even if the weight is not enough, he has one more weapon in his hand - it's surprising that this man doesn't fall into his hands.

Qu Yihong smiled beside him: "Zhan Qing is sure to have his sword in his hand."

"He is too arrogant." Zhan qinglengleng said, "I didn't expect anyone to wait here. Two little, what about this man? Customs officer? "

"No." Qu Yihong glanced around his eyes. "You watch him. I'll drive a car. Be careful of him and his associates. "

Zhan Qingyi said, nodded and said, "be careful!"

Qu Yihong strode out.

Their car was parked in the basement of the hospital, but it didn't move. It was very convenient for them to drive out and drive away the recidivist in front of them.

Zhan Qing cuts back the hands of the habitual offender. After a while, Qu Yihong drives over.

Zhan Qingli takes the recidivist to the car, enters immediately and closes the door. The whole action is in one go.

Qu Yihong chose a place with few people to walk. After a while, he finally found a suitable place to stop.

"Wake him up." Qu Yihong turned on the light in the car and said softly.

It's the company's general business car. Its configuration is not as good as its own car. The light in the car is dim at the moment.

Qu Yihong and Zhan Qing slowly look at the recidivist.

He has a big beard, white skin, and a strong physique. He is probably a native of France.

"This physique..." Qu Yihong groaned, "fortunately, we are in the dark, or he will have a fight to subdue."

And even if you finally subdue, you're going to have to shock people.

Zhan Qing confirms that the hands and feet of the "recidivist" are tied tightly, so he covers the mouth of the other party with one hand and pinches the other party with one hand.

Zhan Qing didn't say anything about his strength. Before his arm was withdrawn, the "recidivist" had made a vague voice.

If Zhan Qing didn't cover the other side's mouth tightly, the other side would have shouted.

Even though both hands and feet are tied, the other side is still struggling with life and death in the car, hitting here and there.