Su Tianyu had been a soldier, so he was very alert. When he heard someone calling him, he immediately recognized the other person's voice. Turning his head, he saw Daxiong standing behind a dilapidated iron house, holding the wall with his left hand, looking at him weakly.
"Little... Little Brother Yu... I... I...!" Daxiong murmured a few words, lowering his head and about to fall.
Su Tianyu immediately stepped forward to help, turned his head and looked around and replied: "Get in the car first!"
...
This year's New Year's Day was a really long night. At six or seven o'clock last night, Su Tianyu and others were still visiting the Bai family. In the middle of the night, Daxiong killed five people who were chasing him in the garbage dump. As time entered the second half of the night, the outside of the district was also very passionate, with three consecutive waves of chaos until dawn.
Thinking about it carefully, on the morning of the second day of the Chinese New Year, not only the Bai family had to hold a funeral, but also the Tang family, the Xu family, including the Yang family of the police station, and the families of the police officers who were beaten to death, might also face the situation of cremating their relatives.
Su Tianyu helped Daxiong get into the car, sat in the driver's seat and lit a cigarette first, and after thinking carefully, he started the car and drove away.
On the way, Su Tianyu took the phone and dialed Kong Zhenghui's number: "Hello, do you have medicine for dog trauma at home?"
Kong Zhenghui was stunned: "What's the matter?"
"If you have it, help me get some. Tianbei went to the hospital. His dog was injured. Let me help."
"Ah, yes, I'm in the hospital too. I'll ask someone to find it for you."
"Get some good medicine. The injury is quite serious." Su Tianyu replied with a frown.
"Got it, where to send it?"
"If you get it, call me and I'll go get it." Su Tianyu replied.
"Okay." Kong Zhenghui hung up the phone directly.
Su Tianyu turned his head and looked at Daxiong: "You are so stupid!"
Daxiong was fuzzy and didn't reply.
In the hospital, Kong Zhenghui said to his cousin: "Go to Lao Wang in Tufang Street to get some medicine for external injuries and gunshot wounds, and then send it to Su Tianyu. Don't use your phone to call his mobile phone, change a new number."
"What's wrong?" asked the cousin.
"Don't ask, just send it." Kong Zhenghui probably guessed what Su Tianyu was going to do, so he didn't ask more on the phone, but chose to help, but it must be for Gou Liuzi's face.
"Got it." The cousin nodded.
...
At about 12 noon, in a warehouse where Mingyuan Trading Company stored goods.
Su Tianyu rolled up his sleeves, tore open the clothes on Daxiong's two gunshot wounds, and looked down at the muzzle of the gun: "Daxiong, did you call home?"
"No...no...no," Daxiong had a high fever, his eyes were closed, and his consciousness was blurred: "I...I have no home."
"It's good to have no home, I'm free and can do whatever I want!" Su Tianyu replied to Daxiong as if chatting, holding the medical tweezers in his left hand, inserted them into Daxiong's wound, expanded the skin and flesh, and then pinched the oval-shaped medical tweezers with his right hand, and decisively penetrated into Daxiong's wound.
"Ah!!!" Daxiong suddenly opened his eyes in pain, and swung his right fist to hit the wooden board.
The old Wang that Kong Zhenghui found did not sell him anesthetics or controlled drugs at all, because it was not too difficult to check the sales and sources of these things.
Su Tianyu looked down at Daxiong's wound that was bleeding, and asked in a normal tone: "Daxiong, you killed someone, are you afraid?"
"No... I'm not afraid, they deserve... to die!"
"That's right! Life is like this, you can live a lazy day, or you can live a day doing whatever you want." Su Tianyu's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat: "As a human, being free and easy is better than anything else."
Daxiong gritted his teeth: "Little... Little Brother Yu... I won't shout. If I shout, something will happen and it will implicate you! You do it, I can bear it."
Su Tianyu looked up at him in surprise, and his head paused for a moment: "Why do you want to escape from prison?"
"I... I can't bear it anymore, they are bullying me... to death, I'm afraid of prison."
"Ah?!" Su Tianyu responded, and suddenly clamped the bullet head on Daxiong's shoulder with medical forceps and cut it directly upwards.
"Squeak!"
As soon as the bullet pressing on the blood vessel came out, blood spurted out uncontrollably.
Su Tianyu immediately clamped medical cotton with tweezers, pressed it on Daxiong's wound, and whispered: "Do you want to drink some wine?"
"No... you do it." Daxiong's teeth were about to break, but he never screamed too loudly from beginning to end.
In the dim light, Su Tianyu quickly treated Daxiong's most serious wound.
...
It was a little after two o'clock in the afternoon.
In the Zhannan Code Gang Hall, Xu Er's body was placed in the main hall. Xu Hu sat on a chair with a gloomy face, lowering his head and communicating with the people of the Code Workers Association.
In the courtyard, a large number of Code Gang members came to pay tribute, and Xu Er's youngest son followed his stepmother who had no status, wearing mourning clothes, and was crying bitterly.
At the gate of the courtyard, Xu Er's henchman yelled with the phone: "Burial, when will the coffin be delivered? Are you stupid?! A living person can wait for you for four or five days, can a dead person wait?"
"Brother, there are more burials today, we can't make them! The Tang family also wants to order coffins here, and I just brought back the wood." The other party also replied distressedly: "Second brother died too suddenly, I'm really not prepared..."
"Fuck you!" The henchman got angry on the spot: "Can you speak human language?! I tell you, you have to deliver the coffin to me tomorrow!"
"...Okay, I'll try my best."
"It must be delivered!" The henchman yelled and hung up the phone directly.
In the largest woodworking shop in Zhanan District, the boss squinted and cursed: "Damn it, this is not the peak season for the dead, who can always have so much coffin wood?! You curse people as soon as you open your mouth, you have no manners at all! I am so angry that I have to hammer two hidden nails under your coffin to make your descendants prosperous."
...
Tianhong Port, when the people of the code gang were attending the funeral, six men landed at the civil port. The leader had a very scary face, and the entire left half of his face was smeared together, looking all red flesh lumps, as if he had been burned.
The six men stood together, and the leader looked down at his watch and said: "Damn it, I'm on a business trip with public funds. I heard that the boss is not short of money. Let's do whatever is comfortable. Find a good restaurant to have a meal and stay overnight."
"Okay!"
"What's the matter? Before the reimbursement, I still advance the money?" The person behind asked.
"Haha, OK, you pay first."
"...Fuck, I don't believe him. If you can't get the money later, you have to give it to me."
"Okay!" The half-faced man in the lead nodded and led everyone into the port.
...
In the warehouse.
Su Tianyu brought a bowl of instant noodles and placed it in front of Daxiong: "Eat some!"
Daxiong blinked and looked at Gou Liuzi. He was very sensitive and emotional.
Su Tianyu turned on his phone and looked down at the official media of Longcheng. The headline was that the police department offered a reward of 100,000 to arrest the murderer Wu Shixiong...