Chapter 204 The wanted criminal looks familiar

In the dead of night, a few gunshots rang out.

The lone and brave young man rushed out of the alley and became a wanted criminal overnight.

"Why does this person look familiar to me?"

Wen Zhongjun was holding the newspaper and standing in the living room with a puzzled look on his face, unable to remember the identity of the young man in the newspaper.

Xibao was wearing an animal skin cloak and a pair of deerskin gloves. He pushed Shen Liangjun's wheelchair and said as he walked out: "When did you become so concerned about current affairs? Come on, it's hard to make an appointment with Mr. Nalan."

Shen Liangjun recently went to Fengtian Hospital for medical treatment. He received good treatment and supplemented with enough nutrition. His health is getting better day by day. Now, except for his legs being weak and unable to walk alone, everything else is getting better.

Today they plan to go to the hospital to install prosthetic limbs for Shen Liangjun, and then go to Mr. Nalan's tailor shop to customize several sets of winter clothes for Shen Liangjun and Liu Tielan.

Liu Tielan had already gone out to call for a taxi, so Xibao hurriedly urged Wen Zhongjun to leave.

"No, take a look. This person really looks familiar. Where have you seen him before?"

Wen Zhongjun handed over the newspaper, but Shen Liangjun pushed it away and said: "You just love gossip too much. You are a wanted criminal. Do you care where you have seen him? Even if you have seen him, you should pretend you have never seen him.

, causing trouble for yourself for no reason."

After hearing this, Mr. Wen Zhong felt that what he said was reasonable. They were not acquaintances anyway. What did he care about this matter? He stopped worrying about it, put down the newspaper and followed everyone out.

After getting into a four-seater car, Shen Liangjun began to ask Xibao curiously: "Do you really have a car?"

Xibao looked at the driver awkwardly and whispered: "From the day we met to now, I have asked you hundreds of times. Why do you still not believe me?"

"I haven't seen it with my own eyes, how can I believe it?"

Shen Liangjun said and asked, "How does your car compare to this one? Which one is better?"

Seeing the driver turning around frequently, Xibao became more and more embarrassed and coughed lightly but said nothing.

But Wen Zhongjun laughed and said: "Of course ours is better. Our car is a big six-cylinder Buick. Every time we drive it, it costs an ocean just to burn oil."

"A piece of ocean? What a waste!"

Shen Liangjun curled his lips, then looked at Xibao and said, "Are you serious about giving that car to me?"

Xibao chuckled: "Send it! When we return to Beijing in a while, I will give it to you. How about it?"

Xibao regretted it after saying that. How could Shen Liangjun have the legs to move?

Even if he has prosthetic limbs, he can barely walk, and the Ministry of Industry and Industry will not even issue him a driver's license.

She was already regretting it now, but Wen Zhongjun was more outspoken than she was.

"You kid really want that little car? It only costs you one yuan a time to fuel it, and I don't even know if you can afford it!"

"Of course I can't afford to burn it."

Shen Liangjun is very self-aware, "I just need to know that the car is mine. When the time comes, Xi Yatou will drive it, and she will pay for the gas. At most, she can just pay me some rent like we rent a car today."

Wen Zhongjun was dumbfounded, "You kid, do you still want to be shameless? Listen to what you said, even I am embarrassed to take advantage of Xibao like this."

Unexpectedly, Shen Liangjun was not angry before, but he was angry here.

"What are you brat about? I am your senior brother after all. The master is still alive. Do you still have some rules of respect and inferiority in your eyes?"

Wen Zhongjun choked and immediately looked at Liu Tielan, who was sitting in the front passenger seat. The old man had been sitting there silently, without even turning his head.

But from the image reflected in the car window, it could be seen that he was crying.

"Of course I have rules. When I was young, I was ignorant and made many mistakes. Now that I have grown up, we will live a good life as a family.

For the first half of your life, you, the senior brother, have worked hard to accompany the master and take good care of him.

Leave it to me next, and I will take care of you two for the rest of your lives."

These words sounded sad, so Xibao turned his head and looked at these three people.

Liu Tielan's back bowed harder than before, and her body shook more frequently.

Shen Liangjun smiled bitterly and said: "Where can I take care of Master? I am useless after all. In the end, I will only drag everyone down."

Liu Tielan finally turned around and said without having time to wipe the tears from her face: "Don't think blindly, you will always be my favorite disciple."

He said this sincerely, and no one could deny that Shen Liangjun was the first to follow Liu Tielan and stayed with him the longest. The two of them had been dependent on each other for so many years, and they were no longer father and son, but father and son.

He said that Shen Liangjun was his favorite disciple and no one could compete with Shen Liangjun.

But just such a sincere sentence made the two apprentices cry.

The atmosphere was so gloomy that even the driver kept turning his head.

Xibao could only smile and adjust the atmosphere and said: "Master, if you continue to do this, I will be sad. Shouldn't your favorite disciple be me? Who are the two of them? Can they compare with me?"

Everyone started laughing.

Yes, they are really useless. Back then, no one looked down on this little girl Xibao, but now they have to rely on her for food.

When they arrived at the hospital, Xibao and Liu Tielan helped Shen Liangjun go in first, while Wen Zhongjun stayed to pay for the ticket.

"Two oceans!"

"Two dollars?"

Wen Zhongjun thought he heard wrongly, "Didn't we agree before we came here? Is it only 50 cents to go to the hospital?"

The driver snorted softly, "That's because you heard wrong. It's cold here in Fengtian and we burn a lot more oil than in Beijing. You can't get it for just two yuan."

As soon as Wen Zhongjun heard this, he knew that he had just spoken out loud and made people hate him. A strong dragon could not suppress the local snake. It was better to do less than to do more, so he gave money to go in.

The driver took the money, but still spat in Wen Zhongjun's direction.

"Smelly actor, what kind of bull is that?"

As he spoke, he saw an old man popping popcorn next to the hospital. He was eager to buy a pack, but he didn't take a few steps away when someone blocked him behind him with a hard object.

When he turned around, he was frightened half to death. This man was the wanted criminal whose photo was so big in the Fengtian Daily this morning.

The wanted criminal seemed to be injured, so he pulled the driver to a corner and asked: "The person who just came in, is it Liu Xibao, a famous actor from Beijing?"

Xibao has been popular in Fengtian recently, and all of them, drivers of hot-propelled vehicles, know each other.

As soon as Xibao got in the car, he felt like, after listening to a few words they said, he had already guessed it.

When he heard the wanted criminal ask about Xibao, he felt unlucky, thinking that Xibao was the thorn in his life. Otherwise, how could he attract a wanted criminal to harm him?

"It's her, it's her. If you need anything, uncle, just go to her directly. I just drive a taxi and I don't know anything."

However, the wanted criminal still put the gun to his head and ordered: "Take off your clothes!"

The driver didn't hear clearly and asked again. In the end, he was so frightened that he quickly took off his clothes. The wanted criminal thought he was not in good shape and asked him to turn around and take off his clothes.

When he had almost taken off his clothes and handed the clothes to the other party, he heard a loud noise.

Is the popcorn at the intersection ready?

Or was someone shot?

He didn't know, he only knew that in the cold winter months, although he was only wearing underwear, his body was very warm, a kind of blood-red warmth...
Chapter completed!