Chapter 951: Hit, really hit

Injustice and debt are in charge, this time she wants Hailan to pay the price.
As for An An found a pistol, there must be a misunderstanding in the matter. How could a little girl who came to the city from the countryside the next day have a pistol? No one believed it.
Maybe it was Hailan's ghost.
"Have you hit it? I haven't heard of it!"
The corners of Sheng Ning's mouth twitched, and she pressed her lips without speaking.
Liang Ximing came with him because he was afraid that Shen Feihu would make trouble. Seeing that he was about to make trouble, in order to prevent the situation from getting worse, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "It's a fight, it's really. It's Zhu Fatty's subordinate, Captain Liu."
Shen Feihu glared at Liang Ximing. This old Liang usually had a tacit understanding with him, so why didn't he cooperate at all this time? Didn't Sheng Ning stop talking? Is he okay to tell the truth?
"Have you been admitted to the hospital?"
"It seems to go to the hospital to check it. Liu has a good muscle and can bear it." Liang Ximing sympathized with Fatty Zhu and Captain Liu very much. This is the blood mold that has fallen for eight lifetimes. Probably from being carried by hand to being beaten, he will be ravaged by one side again later.
He has tried his best to help, and there is a teacher who likes to do things, and he can do nothing.
"Discharged?"
"None was hospitalized."
In fact, Liang Ximing exaggerated it. He didn't go to the hospital at all. The ready-made doctor at the Garrison Command rubbed the medicinal wine and put on the plaster on the spot. The little hooligan’s kick was really ruthless. Fortunately, it was Company Captain Liu who kicked him. If he was replaced by Fatty Zhu, it would probably kill him.
"That's not it!" Shen Feihu suddenly roared: "They are also called injured? They are also called beaten? What do you think Qigang has become? They are all in the intensive care unit, you said I can swallow it. This tone? Even if I can, the Thirty-Ninth Division cannot. Even if the Thirty-Ninth Division can, the War Wolf Group cannot."
The righteous words that Shen Feihu said made the two of them dumbfounded.
"What you said makes sense." Sheng Ning echoed. After that, I always feel that it is wrong, as if it is logically unreasonable or something. No matter what, anyway, what my teacher said, I must support it.
We can't turn our elbows outside.
Qin Yue heard the sound in An An's room and walked out.
"The teacher is right, we must let these idiots know how powerful it is."
Shen Feihu saw Qin Yue's eyes shining brightly, "Why don't we go together?"
"Okay! Together."
"Ok!"
Finally someone strongly supported him, and Shen Feihu saw the little hooligans more and more pleasing to the eye. Suddenly there was the illusion of holding the wrong son, Jianguo was too serious, and his personality was like his wife, not like him at all.
If there is even a little bit of resemblance, maybe you can really catch the army flower. A good hand made him bad, which made Shen Feihu extremely dissatisfied.
As everyone knows, the leaders of many military districts secretly call him the old hooligan. Can two hooligans meet the eye? Not to mention that it was a family 800 years ago, but it is also a family now.
"Wait for me." Chen Yingjie returned to the hospital and was pushed for an examination. After checking for a long time, everything was okay, and finally escaped in terror with the green eyes of the attending doctor and was not asked to be admitted to the intensive care unit.
He didn't have a chance to carry Fat Zhu in his hand, so he appeared in a thrilling manner and returned safely. Having been kept in the ward just now, a little nurse looked at him staringly, but couldn't get out.
In the end, Chen Yingjie knocked him out and ran out.