Chapter 58 It’s not about money

Chapter 58 It’s not about money

Chongguang Mental Hospital!

When the car drove into the hospital gate, Long Wu suddenly saw this sign. He was stunned for a moment and lost the ability to control his emotions.

"Exalted people are always a little bit unique. It's normal not to understand."

Liao Wenjie stopped the car and pulled Gao Jin out of the back seat. The latter struggled hard, muttering that he was not sick and did not want to take injections or medicine.

Snapped!

Liao Wenjie knocked him unconscious with a slap and placed him flat on the front hood of the car: "Fifth brother, come here and give him a hand. He's quite heavy."

"..."

Long Wu looked at his arm where he was shot, and then at his leg where he was shot. He felt that Liao Wenjie did it on purpose because he had frightened him with a gun several times before.

This matter must be told to Long Jiu no matter what!

"I'm sorry, I forgot that Fifth Brother, your legs and feet are inconvenient, I'll call you directly."

Liao Wenjie called out his mobile phone and contacted Lyon. The latter believed that a master should act like a master and it would be too shameful to move the car to a parking lot unless he paid an additional five thousand yuan.

"Fifty dollars, no more."

"Four thousand yuan, no more."

"one hundred……"

Long Wu: "..."

At this time, two patients were walking and passed by the parking lot.

"Cameron called me yesterday. He wanted to make a film about a shipwreck, but the current technology could not meet his expected standards. He asked me if I had any good ideas."

"I don't believe it. It must be that we didn't burn enough money."

"That's what I said, and then I told him that negotiating money with the production company should be done step by step. Don't be in a hurry to ask for $20 million first, and then ask for another $20 million after a while. Knife. When it reaches 100 million, the production company will honestly put the money into his pocket without him taking the initiative to speak."

"Then what did he say?"

"He said he should think about it, but if it doesn't work out, he can wait until the technology matures in two years before turning it on... Alas, he has no courage at all. It's a shame I was so optimistic about him before."

Long Wu: "..."

The stern face adds a bit of gloom. It is said that there are great scholars who talk and laugh, and there are no white people in the interactions. This means that birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. Is it reliable for an outsider to deal with crazy people talking crazy words all day long?

"Fifth brother, we've reached an agreement. We'll be here soon. I'll give him an additional one million yuan in appearance fees. For Ah Jiu's sake, this extra money will be on my account. You don't have to pay for it."

Liao Wenjie hung up, pointed at the two patients who were leaving, and said with admiration: "Did you hear that? Every word is precious. These two are also masters who can't escape the world!"

Long Wu: "..."

He's so tall, he's obviously insane!

"Ajie, I'm here."

Ten minutes later, Leon, dressed in black, came to the car. Lily and the suitcase were still inseparable.

"Why so slow?"

"I was giving a lecture just now, and my eyes were hungry and full of curiosity. How could you refuse me? Hurry up, I took a twenty-minute break, and five minutes have passed..."

Leon chattered non-stop, glanced at Gao Jin lying on the hood of the car, nodded and praised: "I am a person like Yingguo."

"There's no rush. There's a seriously injured person in the car. Let's save him first."

"It's a joke, even if you're out of your mind, how can you be considered a seriously injured person?"

Leon pulled down his sunglasses, looked Long Wu up and down, and narrowed his eyes suddenly: "Ajie, your friend is so murderous. If you hadn't spoken, I wouldn't have even looked at this kind of person if he died in front of me. "

"Don't want fifty thousand yuan?"

"No, it can't be done for 50,000 yuan. The risk is too high. He was injured by a gunshot. What if the police come to find me?"

Leon said, raising his hands and rubbing them in front of Liao Wenjie, the meaning was already obvious.

It's not about money, it's about lack of money.

"Leon, we are all friends. I saved your life last time. Now you want to talk to me about money?"

Liao Wenjie shook his head repeatedly: "You are not careful when making friends. You are not careful when making friends. That's good. I will give you another twenty yuan, no more."

"No, twenty yuan, you think I'm a beggar!"

"I'll give you ten times that, that's pretty cool."

"The fixed price is four thousand yuan, plus the appearance fee of one thousand yuan, the total is fifty-five thousand yuan, which is a good round number."

"enough!!"

Long Wu couldn't bear it anymore and glanced at Liao Wenjie and Leon with cold eyes: "I don't have time to waste time with you two crazy people. Liao Wenjie, drive and leave here now."

"Hey hey hey..."

Leon smiled darkly, put on his sunglasses and pulled Long Wu out of the back seat: "Ajie, 50,000 yuan. I saved this person today. It won't work for anyone else."

Neuropathy!

Long Wu cursed in his heart, raised his hand, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and put it against Leon's neck.

The fact that he didn't use the gun shows that his sanity is still online and he is too lazy to argue with the lunatic.

"Come on, I have magical power to protect my body. I am invulnerable. Just stab me!"

Leon raised his head, held Long Wu's hand, and pressed the aorta against the dagger: "At such a close distance, don't say you can't hit it."

Long Wu broke away from Leon's hand, and there was no provocation. He had a mature mind and would not fall to the level of a lunatic.

"Hey hey hey..."

Leon held Long Wu's arms with both hands, pressed him against the car, opened his mouth wide, and bit towards the muzzle of his gun.

"what are you doing?"

Long Wu was furious and pushed Leon away with all his strength. Suddenly, his expression changed suddenly.

"Pooh!"

Leon spat out a mouthful of bloody spit, along with a yellow bullet.

"How could you..."

Long Wu knew that what he said was stupid, but the facts were too ridiculous. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Liao Wenjie with a meaningful look on his face, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

Birds of a feather flock together, Lyon is a master of the world, and Liao Wenjie is definitely not as simple as he seems.

Thinking of this, Liao Wenjie suddenly felt mysterious and unpredictable.

"Don't be in a daze, lie down and I'll stop the bleeding for you."

Leon pointed at his feet. Long Wu said nothing more and just lay on the ground.

Then, I was confused again.

Within sight, Leon took out the hammer from the suitcase, threw it aside with a look of disgust, and changed to a folding stool, while Liao Wenjie picked up the hammer, looking down at him from left to right.

"Do, do what?"

"Don't be afraid, it'll be fine after it hurts."

"Yes, Fifth Brother, nothing will happen."

Bang! Bang! Snapped! Boom!

Ten seconds later, Leon put away the folding stool and shook his neck: "You used so much force just after you were discharged from the hospital. You almost twisted my waist. Forget it, just treat it as rehabilitation training."

Long Wu quickly got up and touched his arms and legs. Not only did the bleeding stop, but the bullet holes were gone. Even his clothes became brand new, with no blood stains at all.

That’s ridiculous!

"Here, take these two pounds of pig liver to replenish your blood, lest you die at the door of the hospital and spread the word and ruin my reputation."

Leon rummaged through the box and threw out chainsaws, axes, grenades, explosive packets, and finally two pounds of pork liver and threw them into Long Wu's arms.

Long Wu caught it subconsciously, his expression stiff, obviously he hadn't recovered from the shock.

"How about it, Fifth Brother, there are also two kilograms of pork liver as a gift. Isn't the money well spent?"

Liao Wenjie shook the hammer in his hand. The latter looked at him blankly and nodded blankly.

"Ajie, what's going on with that thing on the front hood of the car? How long has it been since someone hit your brain?"

"How did I know this..."

Liao Wenjie curled his lips. He had no idea of ​​time and couldn't guess what day tomorrow would be. Asking him was a waste of time.

"Forget it, my waist is a little sore. Please give me a hand and hit that person on the head with a hammer. Remember to use more force."

"OK, keep it on me."

Long Wu: "..."

Is it better to stop it or not to stop it?