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Text 2110 Six-way bus

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    "What are you doing?" Wang Baoyu rolled down the window and asked unhappily.

    "This kindhearted man, please save my daughter." The old beggar begged.

    "What's wrong with your daughter?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "She is seriously ill and will soon die." The old beggar pointed to the roadside.

    Wang Baoyu looked in the direction pointed by the old beggar. Sure enough, there was a quilt lying on the roadside, and a person could be vaguely seen lying under the quilt.

    "You should call the emergency number." Wang Baoyu said.

    "She is really dying, please." The old beggar said with tears in his eyes.

    "Call an ambulance quickly."

    "How to fight?"

    "Use your mobile phone."

    "I don't have a cell phone."

    "Use mine."

    "Good Samaritan, please save her." After talking a lot, the old beggar spared her again. Oh, yes, the poor beggar didn't have money for treatment even if he was sent to the hospital.

    Saving people was the most important thing. Wang Baoyu didn't think much, pushed the door and got out of the car, and followed the old beggar to the roadside.

    The person under the quilt was huddled there, motionless. He looked like an adult, such a big ball.

    "What kind of disease does she have?" Wang Baoyu asked as he opened a corner of the quilt, but he couldn't help being surprised. There was clearly a man under the quilt.

    But at this moment, the man in the quilt suddenly jumped out, put a sharp knife on Wang Baoyu's neck very quickly, and quickly went around behind him. The cold tip of the knife made people's hearts tremble.

    Wang Baoyu was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. Just now, through the light of the street lamp, he had seen the man's dark face clearly, and a name blurted out: "Kan Zhenliang."

    "Wang Baoyu, today is the day you die." Kan Zhenliang, wearing tattered clothes, shouted with burning eyes.

    "Kan Zhenliang, calm down, we don't have much hatred." Wang Baoyu said hurriedly.

    "You have made me look like a human and a ghost. You said that I have no hatred. I live by my hatred of you." Kan Zhenliang said.

    "You should hate Shan Qingqing, he abandoned you first." Wang Baoyu put the blame on him.

    ¡°I¡¯ll kill you first. If I have a chance to go to the United States, I won¡¯t spare him.¡± Kan Zhenliang said.

    "Kan Zhenliang, I have money now. As long as you let me go, I will give you money." Wang Baoyu begged.

    ¡°Money is useless, I¡¯ve made you disabled.¡± Kan Zhenliang said angrily.

    ¡°This is simple, leave it to me, and I promise to cure it for you.¡± Wang Baoyu said with an apologetic smile.

    "Hmph, I won't be fooled by you." Kan Zhenliang said, raised his hand and punched Wang Baoyu in the face, which immediately made his eyes look black and blue.

    "This is the roadside. Even if you kill me, you will never escape." Wang Baoyu roared.

    "Hmph, I didn't expect you to die so easily. Let's go quickly. I'll torture you little bastard for a while and cut off your flesh piece by piece. Only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart." Kan Zhenliang cursed and used the knife rest.  Holding his neck, he walked towards the car parked on the road.

    "I didn't cut your flesh, why do you want to retaliate against me like this?"

    "If you still run a business, don't you know if there is any interest?" Kan Zhenliang tightened his arms and Wang Baoyu was so frightened that his heart skipped a beat.

    "Liangzi, what are you doing? Didn't you say that if you pretend to be a patient and lure this person over, you can give him more money?" The old beggar shouted tremblingly.

    "I gave you money, you really thought I was a beggar." Kan Zhenliang said, took out a handful of money from Wang Baoyu's pocket and threw it to the old beggar.

    Wang Baoyu was quite annoyed at first, but then he suddenly had an idea. He winked at the old beggar and quietly made a gesture to make a phone call.

    The old beggar looked like chaff in a sieve. He gestured and said in a trembling voice: "No. 6 buses don't go here."

    "Oh shit, another idiot. Wang Baoyu glanced at him angrily, his cloudy eyes full of fear. It seemed that he was unaware and had been fooled by Kan Zhenliang.

    At this moment, what Wang Baoyu looked forward to most was that a car would come on the road and call the police. However, there was not even a shadow of a car light, and there was dead silence.

    Kan Zhenliang carried Wang Baoyu to the front of the car, opened the door, and pushed Wang Baoyu in. However, he immediately sat in the back seat and continued to press the knife against Wang Baoyu's neck.

    ¡°Oh, it seems that Kan Zhenliang has been watching his every move. Wang Baoyu regretted it. It would have been better if he had brought Ruth with him. Who would have planned to meet Feng Chunling for dinner today.

    "Drive honestly,"?I am happy, maybe I can keep your whole body.  "Kan Zhenliang said with certainty of victory.

    Wang Baoyu reluctantly started the car, followed Kan Zhenliang's instructions, and drove all the way, and soon came to the suburbs at the end of the road. Rows of low houses, with occasional flashing dim lights, gave people a feeling of driving into hell.  .

    "Kan Zhenliang, your boss is really good at it. I almost fell into his hands." In order to distract Kan Zhenliang's attention, Wang Baoyu found something to say.

    "That old guy has always been self-righteous. If I hadn't listened to him and killed you early, I wouldn't have been in so much trouble." Kan Zhenliang said bitterly.

    "Really? This old guy is really wicked. No wonder he kicked you out first when he was in danger." Wang Baoyu continued to provoke, hoping to become a united front ally with Kan Zhenliang as soon as possible.

    "You are you, he is him." Kan Zhenliang would not be fooled.

    "Lao Kan, speaking of which, I didn't provoke you. Today's results are all caused by you." Wang Baoyu said.

    "The order of the organization is above all else. I am living happily in the capital. In fact, I don't want to deal with a small person like you. It's just that idiot Liu Jiannan ruined the overall situation and his father died. This made the organization furious and threw me out.  ." Kan Zhenliang sighed.

    "Now that the organization has abandoned you, there is no need for you to work for them anymore. What good will it do to you to kill me? It has added another murder case. Once you are caught, you will really be doomed." Wang Baoyu said, trying to mentally  Convince Kan Zhenliang.

    "Don't fucking fool me, I hate you so much. If you hadn't caused so much trouble, I would have ended up like this." Kan Zhenliang was not fooled, but pressed the knife in his hand harder, almost making him  Wang Baoyu couldn't breathe.

    "Aren't you still alive and well?" Wang Baoyu said quickly.

    "It's better to die happily. What kind of life did I live before, with delicacies from the mountains and the sea, and beautiful women in droves? But now, I can't even eat. I stole all the chickens in the nearby village, and I had no choice but to go up the mountain and become a monk.  I don¡¯t want to be disturbed by a kid like you and end up begging on the street with the old beggar. It¡¯s really worse than death,¡± Kan Zhenliang said angrily, wishing to kill Wang Baoyu immediately.

    "I also stole chickens when I was a child. I roasted them over a fire and ate them secretly. You couldn't eat them raw." Wang Baoyu quickly changed his attention.
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