Seeing Ye Zhongjun's car flying off the highway, Qin Ming and Tang San both thought that everything was easy.
The two chose the nearest exit and drove the car out of the highway, and then Tang San and Qin Lang swapped places.
Although Tang San said that it was because Qin Lang didn't have a driver's license, it was actually because Tang San was a little scared, Qin Lang was driving too wild, and Tang San really didn't want to repeat Ye Zhongjun's mistakes.
After getting off the Ring Road, Tang San drove the car into a repair shop.
Of course, this car does not need to be repaired, but because the people of the Tang Sect need to recover this vehicle, because Qin Lang's task has been completed, of course, this car will not appear in Anrong City in the short term.
At least, it can't be reappeared in such colors and license plates.
"I can't imagine it's so easy to kill someone."
Leaving the car in the repair shop, Qin Lang and Tang San took a taxi back to the hotel.
After arriving at the room, Qin Lang let out such an emotion.
"Simple," Tang San snorted, "Of course it's simple to be rich, but if you're rich, complicated things will become very simple; If you don't have money, simple things can get complicated.
For example, if you don't give money to buy news from Tangmen, you don't give money to rent a car, you think things will be so simple, in fact, as long as you have money, there are simpler, you don't even need to do it yourself, completely leave it to professional killers to do, you don't have to take any risks, isn't it simpler. ” "Hearing you say that, it seems to make some sense."
Qin Lang nodded slightly.
"Nonsense: The purpose of our existence as professionals is to make complex things simple enough."
Tang San snorted, "It's you who make simple things complicated. ” "I know that as long as you have money, it's really easy to hire a killer.
But you should admit that there are some things, it's more comfortable to kill some people or do it yourself, what do you think?"
Tang San thought about it carefully and agreed with Qin Lang's point of view: "That's right, killing with your own hands will give you the pleasure, if you let someone else do it for you, it's like watching a dream AV movie, you fantasize in your heart that you are in the film, but in fact, it is someone else who is doing it for you, and it is not you who gets the real pleasure in the end." ” "That's right, you look professional when you analyze it like this."
Qin Lang smiled, took out the beer that had been chilled before, opened two bottles, handed Tang San a bottle, and then the two of them touched the bottles, which could be regarded as celebrating the success of today's action.
But Tang San's sip of wine spurted out as soon as he drank it in his throat, and it was a short message that made him squirt The goal is alive Ye Zhongjun actually didn't die "He's still alive, why isn't he dead" After seeing the news, Qin Lang sighed depressedly, and then added, "He must die" "Nonsense, this is inevitable, the two of us will go out in person, if he doesn't die, I will be embarrassed to say that I am a professional killer in the future" Tang San snorted, "Damn, it's really a good person who doesn't live long and lives for a thousand years to hit so fiercely, this guy is not dead yet" "Alas, what a perfect accident, I can't imagine that because it was done so perfectly, even God couldn't get along with us and gave us an unexpected surprise.
However, the real-time information service that disappeared in 24 should not be over yet, it seems that we still need to plan an accidental death, I don't believe that he will still be alive this time" Qin Lang finished speaking, and drank a bottle of beer in his hand.
Tangmen's real-time information was quickly fed back, and the hospital where Ye Zhongjun lived, the ward number, and even the number of bodyguards that the Ye family had equipped for him were all lost in the information.
This time, Qin Lang and Tang San just briefly discussed it, and then went to the hospital where Ye Zhongjun was.
Because Qin Lang began to find that no matter how careful and perfect the plan was, it was difficult to achieve an absolutely perfect result.
If the reality had been carried out meticulously according to the plan, Ye Zhongjun would have been a dead man a long time ago, and would not still be in the surgical intensive care ward on the fifth floor of Anrong Orthopedic Hospital.
At this time, Ye Zhongjun had already recovered after surgery, although there were several fractures on his body, but there was no danger of his life, and Ye Zhongjun's parents were talking to the doctor about his condition outside the ward.
"Doctor, what's wrong with my son," Ye Zhongjun's mother asked.
"It shouldn't be a big deal."
The doctor said, "The operation was successful, and the others are already awake." ” "This doctor, although he is awake, but before he woke up, he was actually talking in a dream, saying that he was killed by a praying mantis, and a praying mantis took revenge on him and demanded his life," Ye Mu said worriedly.
"He said something similar during the operation just now."
The doctor frowned and said, "Is he afraid of praying mantis?"
"How could my son be afraid of this thing" Ye Zhongjun's father snorted, "Could it be that his brain was hit, didn't you check it carefully?"
"Mr.
Ye, how could we be so careless, we did a brain CT for Young Master Ye, and we are sure that there should be nothing wrong with his brain.
However, the brain is a very mysterious and sensitive part, and I can't be completely sure if something is wrong with his brain.
Moreover, when people talk nonsense, it is not necessarily because the brain has been hit, but also because of other reasons, such as some stimulus.
The doctor analyzed.
"Praying mantis, damn praying mantis" At this moment, Ye Zhongjun's screams came from inside the ward Ye Zhongjun's parents and doctors hurriedly rushed into the ward, but they didn't find any praying mantis in the ward, so Ye's mother comforted and said: "Zhongjun, there are no praying mantis here, don't be afraid." ” "Yes, it was outside the window just now, didn't you see it" Ye Zhongjun's face showed a look of horror, "Really, a red praying mantis, as red as blood, it stared at me on the window glass and provoked me, it was also right on the highway before, it is here again" "Son, don't worry, it's okay, Mom is here, no one dares to ask for your life," Ye Mu said comfortingly.
Father Ye frowned and said, "Zhongjun, you are a man of our Ye family, how could you be scared like this by a bug?"
"Dad, that's not an ordinary bug, it's a desperate soul, yes, I remember that time I hit someone, and the blood was so red" "Shut up, don't talk nonsense" Ye's father interrupted Ye Zhongjun's words loudly, and then called the doctor out of the door, "What's the matter with my son, is there a problem with anesthesia":