[099] Coma

Yang Yong suddenly raised his muzzle at this time, and rushed towards Hua Ge.

The brother Hua suddenly turned his head, and Yang Yong's marksmanship was not allowed, so he hid in the past.

"Grass Mud Horse !!! Cut me down !!!"

Waco yelled suddenly.

"and many more!!"

The nigger yelled, sweat on his forehead: "Hua brother, can't you?"

"Malgobi! Oh!" Brother Hua was very, very angry.

Yang Yong smiled at Brother Hua with a muzzle.

"Yang Yong! Put down the gun for Lao Tzu if you can!"

"You have the ability to get them both out, let's both single out? Or you put your gun and knife down?"

"How about you fart?"

Yang Yong smiled, then stretched out his feet and stomped his legs against the niggas' legs.

"what!!"

The nigger knelt directly on the ground, and Douda's sweat dripped from his head. God knew how much strength Yang Yong used.

Yang Yong's muzzle continued to hit the niggas' head.

"Let us leave, otherwise the niggas will die here today!"

"Impossible!" Brother Hua said decisively.

"The life of the niggas will be explained here today!" Yang Yong pressed his muzzle against the nigga's temple and put his finger on the trigger.

"Huazi!" The nigga held one hand to the ground and one hand to his knee, sweating all over his face, and his eyes flushed, apparently very painful.

"Huazi!" The nigger called again.

Brother Hua glanced at the niggas and gritted his teeth.

"Is he grassy! Give me a hand !!"

Brother Hua shouted and shouted.

Yang Yong stared and looked at Brother Hua in surprise.

However, after he called out, the younger brothers didn't rush up with a machete.

Yang Yong felt instantly wrong, and a sense of crisis came.

Yang Yongyi turned around, 'Oh! 'The sound of the knife entering the meat.

"you!"

Yang Yong's eyes were full of shock!

Xu Meng behind him was holding a dagger, and the blade of the dagger had penetrated into the back of Yang Yong's heart.

"Yang, Brother Yang ..."

Xu Meng loosened his hands holding the dagger, took a step back, and hit the wall with red eyes.

"Brother Yang, I'm sorry."

Xu Meng lowered her head, tears shed instantly, and then she turned and ran out towards the door.

Blood had covered Yang Yong's back. He felt that the strength in his body was losing, his hands were losing strength, and he did not know when the gun in his hand fell.

For all possible calculations, Yang Yong did not expect Xu Meng to give himself a knife!

Yang Yong's face was shocked and she slowly fell to the ground.

At this time, Brother Hua and a group of people gathered around instantly, and several younger brothers quickly helped the nigger up.

"Nigger! You're bad!" Hua Brother shouted at the nigger.

Nigga glanced at Brother Hua coldly: "I have something to say to Boss Bai, and I will bear all the consequences!"

Yang Yong half-knelt on the ground, his consciousness was a little blurred.

"Huh! Anyway, Yang Yong is still dead. Boss Bai shouldn't blame you too much, but it's a pity that Xu Meng is a pawn." After that, Brother Hua didn't care about niggas, turned his head and looked Yang Yong.

"Good boy, the heart is still so strong? Then I will give you another shot!"

Then, Brother Hua's muzzle was raised at Yang Yong.

Yang Yong gritted his teeth and raised his head, his face was extremely pale, and the back dagger was very dazzling.

"Speak to Bai Feng for me, I'll wait for him below ..."

Yang Yong almost had no energy to speak.

"Dare to call Boss's name directly, look for death!"

Brother Hua stared, then pulled the trigger.

There was a smile on the corner of Yang Yong's mouth.

Tang Xinxin, Lin Qinger, Xiao Mengdie, Xin Yitong, Jiang Wei, Xu Meng came to mind ...

The friends and relatives appeared in Yang Yong's mind. Yang Yong's heart deeply regretted that he shouldn't come here, and shouldn't let him ...

However, if Yang Yong were asked to choose again, he might still come in to save Xu Meng, after all, at that time, Yang Yong did not know that Xu Meng was the boss of Bai.

Yang Yong seemed to have seen the bullets shoot out, whistling towards himself, then entered his own head, then fell to the ground by himself, and died ...

"Oh!"

The shot was empty, Yang Yong finally couldn't support and fell to the ground, and the bullet shot out in a flash. Yang Yong's fall was quite time.

Yang Yong was fighting with his upper and lower eyelids. He just wanted to close his eyes and sleep well ...

Brother Hua scolded and re-pointed his gun at Yang Yong.

Yang Yong's consciousness has been blurred.

The last picture before his coma was that the crowd was separated and Lin Tiannan's figure appeared ...

He followed the two bodyguards who took Lin Qing'er away. Yang Yong knew that he didn't have to die ...

............

A week later, in the senior ward of the H City Hospital.

Yang Yong was bandaged again.

The last injury was just right, but this time it was more serious.

Yang Yong has been in a coma for seven days. According to the doctor, the dagger was only one millimeter away and it was stuck in Yang Yong's heart. At that time, even if a god came, he would not be able to return to heaven.

During these seven days, Tang Xinxin was always with Yang Yong. The first two days and nights were not eating, drinking, or sleeping, and no one could persuade him.

Later, I finally could n't stand it before I started to eat and had to sleep next to Yang Yong. To this end, I also added a bed to Tang Xinxin.

In the middle, Xiao Mengdie came once and said that she tried her best to catch the killer!

Xin Yitong has been here once, and she did not know where she learned of Yang Yong's information. Lin Tiannan was very surprised when she saw Xin Yitong. After a few conversations, she learned about Yang Yong's relationship with her.

As for Lin Qing'er, she stayed with Yang Yong for a day, and often visited Yang Yong on the weekends. After the weekend, she went back to class. Her entire mental state was not very good.

As for Yang Yong's ward nurse, it was Yan Min who had always had a relationship with Yang Yong before, which was Yan Min who wanted to study Yang Yong's body.

Regarding Yang Yong's re-injury, or suffering such a serious injury, Yan Min said he was very, very shocked, and deeply doubted what Yang Yong was doing, and how he could be injured every day.

The seventh day of Yang Yong's coma.

In the morning, only Tang Xinxin was in the ward himself.

She sat next to Yang Yong's bed, holding Yang Yong's hand tightly with both hands.

Watching Yang Yong quietly.

She is like this every day, every day she looks at Yang Yong, and she always talks to this Yang Yong.

Today, Tang Xinxin got up early, then had breakfast from the nurse, and then sat next to Yang Yong's bed. From time to time, he talked more about Yang Yong about the store, and from time to time he talked about some jokes he met.

However, Yang Yong did not reply to her. He just lay quietly on the bed and responded to Tang Xinxin only with the sound of the machine.

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