What Should I Do If I Open The Wrong Plug-In?

"boom--!"

A bullet passed the pony's forehead.

The pony narrowed his eyes and turned his head to look at the darkness in the direction of the bullet.

"Boom bang bang bang!"

The pony slumped on the ground with his feet spread out like a dustpan. He immediately raised his hand and fired back several shots in the darkness, but there was no movement there.

At this time, Xiaoma was shot three times in his left foot. His right foot was crippled three years ago. Now he has no way to stand up. There is one person left.

"boom--!"

Another shot rang out.

The pony turned his head to the side, the bullet floated past his ear, and the pony's eyes widened, he took out the last pineapple bullet from his pocket and threw it into the darkness.

"boom--!"

A light flashed.

Three years, three years.

Both Tan Cheng and his subordinates have forgotten the bravery of the pony back then. The pony with a lame foot is still the pony that rejoices in revenge, the one who single-handedly dared to enter Fenglin Pavilion to kill and avenge pony.

Tan Cheng's men turned and ran.

"Don't move!" Lin Haiying didn't know when he touched the other side's back, and a police gun pointed at the back of Tan Cheng's subordinate's head.

"Life is precious, my bullets don't have long eyes, put down the gun!" Lin Haiying persuaded in a low voice.

Tan Cheng's subordinates were already terrified by the pony killing, and they dared to resist. He immediately threw away the gun in his hand. Lin Haiying took out the handcuffs and carefully handcuffed the opponent back.

"boom--!"

Silently another bullet was fired, the pony shrank behind the wall post, and scolded loudly: "Tan Cheng, is it you, you shrewd turtle, come out and fight one another if you have any, I will let you two legs."

"Boom boom boom boom boom...!"

Suddenly a line of bullets swept out from behind the pony, and the pony turned his head in surprise.

"it's me,

go! "The pony was helped up and dragged back.

"Brother Hao!" the pony called excitedly.

The person who rescued the pony was Song Zihao, who dragged the pony off the dock while shooting.

Ma Jun rushed up quickly, only to find that Song Zihao had already fled in a small boat with a pony.

"Damn it! He could have escaped this." Ma Jun angrily punched the wall pillar beside him.

Li Er walked out of the darkness with an ugly face. There were two bullet holes in his clothes, which were shot by Song Zihao. Although he was wearing a bulletproof vest, the impact of the bullets still made Li Er almost vomit blood.

"Atou, I'm sorry, I didn't expect them to retreat so resolutely." Ma Jun said regretfully. He originally wanted to sneak around behind Xiaoma, but was almost attacked by Song Zihao who suddenly appeared. Fortunately, Ma Jun's reaction Quick, jumped into the sea immediately, and at the same time swam desperately to the lower sea water.

By the time Ma Jun surfaced, Song Zihao had already fled with the pony.

"It's okay!" Li Er shook his head and said, Ma Jun was covered in sea water, Li Er understood that now is not the time to criticize himself.

Causeway Bay, Wong's Clinic.

"Pharaoh, open the door!" Song Zihao slammed on the door urgently.

"Hao... Brother Hao, when did you come back?" a man with half bald hair shouted in surprise after opening the door.

"It's important to save people!" Song Zihao helped the pony into the house.

"Brother Hao, isn't this a pony? How could it be like this?" the bald man named Lao Wang asked nervously.

Before Song Zihao opened his mouth to speak, an annoying voice came from the room.

"You bastard, why are you making noise in the middle of the night?" A fat woman with curly hair came out of the room. She saw the pony with blood all over her body and screamed sharply: "Ah! Wang Jinxi you You idiot, how did you bring a dying person into the house."

"When a man speaks, shut up!" Old Wang raised his eyebrows and cursed angrily.

The fat woman was taken aback by Pharaoh's sudden tough attitude.

"Wang Jinxi, have you taken the wrong medicine?" the fat woman shouted angrily.

With a pale face, the pony took out the gun on his waist, and slapped it on the table with a 'smack'. The fat woman's funny little hand stopped in mid-air, then flashed back to the room in an instant, closed the door and locked it, even slipping one slipper away. in spite of.

"Brother Hao, I'm sorry, that's what this stupid woman is, she doesn't have any bad intentions." Old Wang said embarrassedly.

With such a wife at home, it is no wonder that he often goes to the next door neighbor's house to chat.

"Pharaoh, don't talk about this, help first, the pony was shot." Song Zihao said nervously.

"Okay! Brother Hao, as long as you speak, I can do anything." Old Wang turned over a long dining table in the living room, and the opposite turned out to be an operating bed.

"Brother Hao, let's lift the pony to the operating bed first." Pharaoh said, and quickly opened the desk, which was not a book, but a complete set of surgical tools.

That's right, this old king is the legendary black doctor, from treating flowers and willows to helping people with abortions. As long as he is given money, there is nothing he will not do. Of course, he does not dare to accept Song Zihao's money.

"No, I'll do it myself!" Song Zihao didn't exert much effort, he picked up the tall pony and placed it on the operating table.

Although Xiaoma was shot many times, he was in good spirits. He looked at Song Zihao happily and said with a smile, "Brother Hao, I knew you would definitely come to save me."

Song Zihao glared at Xiaoma speechlessly, then turned to Lao Wang and asked, "How is it, Lao Wang? How sure are you?"

Lao Wang has already cut the clothes of the pony where the gun was shot with scissors, and after hearing Song Zihao's question, Lao Wang said in a low voice with an ugly face, "Brother Hao, I'm afraid the left foot of the pony can't be kept. ."

"What did you say?" Song Zihao roared as he grabbed Old Wang's shirt excitedly. The pony's right foot was disabled three years ago. If the left foot can't be kept, then the pony will have to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. .

"I'm sorry Brother Hao, I will try my best to treat it, but the chances of success are extremely small. These are large-caliber warheads, especially these two, which are stuck at the joints." Old Wang said in a low voice.

"Brother Hao!" Xiaoma raised his hand with a smile and said, "It's alright, I have to walk with a lame foot on one foot, or both feet. It will be more comfortable to sit in a wheelchair in the future."

"I heard that there is a kind of wheelchair in the United States. You can walk by pressing a button. Haha, it's really enjoyable." The pony was still able to laugh.

"Wang Jinxi, let's do it. It's been three years since I asked you for a warhead. I kind of forget what it feels like." Xiaoma laughed at himself.

"Okay! Xiaoma, I'll give anesthesia now." Old Wang said quickly.

"Pony! I'm sorry for you." Song Zihao said in a low voice with a painful expression.

The pony waved his hand: "Brother Hao, let's not talk about this, it doesn't matter who is right or wrong among friends."

Song Zihao was silent. He felt that he had been sorry for people all his life. Before, he was sorry for his family, but now he is sorry for his friends.

"Brother Hao, I always thought that you were more suitable for this arena than me. It seems that I was really wrong. You should leave! The world has changed, it is not suitable for you, and it is not suitable for me. Now I can keep it. One life." Xiaoma held Song Zihao's hand tightly.

Song Zihao shook his head.

"Acheng sent someone to smash the United Taxi Company. It seems that he is not willing to give me a chance to be an ordinary person." Song Zihao closed his eyes and opened them again: "Xiaoma, why do you think it is difficult to be a human again? When you were a bad person, you were scolded all day long, and now you want to reform yourself and be a good person, but no one believes you."

The pony smiled bitterly, and he grabbed Song Zihao's hand firmly.

"Brother Hao, you know, since childhood, no matter what I do, I believe in you."

Lao Wang stopped what he was doing, hesitated for a moment and couldn't help but said, "Brother Hao, there are actually many brothers who are willing to support you, as long as you are willing."

Song Zihao is no better than a pony. The pony is a bare commander. As long as Song Zihao shouts, his old brothers and old friends will support him a lot.

Song Zihao shook his head: "No, since it's a brother, I shouldn't bother them. Being a brother is in my heart, not for taking advantage of it."

Xiaoma sighed. He had always known that Song Zihao was a person who shared his blessings and who had difficulties.

Pharaoh kept busy until dawn, and then informed Song Zihao with an ugly face that the pony's life was saved, but his legs would never stand up again, and he had to spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Song Zihao nodded. He borrowed a phone from Lao Wang and dialed a set of numbers.

"Uncle Yao, I'm Song Zihao. Today I mainly want to inform you of one thing." Song Zihao said calmly.

"I'm sure to kill Acheng, but even Jesus can't keep him. I, Song Zihao, said."

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