Chapter 026 See No. 7 Again

He reached out and touched his butt. The heartbreaking pain made Zhao Jianhui bar his teeth and let out a hiss.

The trousers torn by the glass shards were used as bandages. Zhao Jianhui used two or three rags from his trousers to bandage his buttocks. Finally, he took off his shirt and tied it around his waist with his sleeves, barely covering the blood stained area. Red boxer shorts. His eyes quickly surveyed the terrain in front of him.

Only then did he understand why there were broken glass in other parts of the wall, except for the part where he jumped in.

This is the gap between the two buildings. The place where Zhao Jianhui stands is clearly a small flower pond with roses and holly trees planted in it. The wall he climbed over just now is facing the wall that was stepped on in the middle of the small flower pond. "Sheep intestine trail", it seems that people often turn in and out here.

This wall is one meter away from the building. Most of the rear windows of the two buildings are dark and have no lights. Occasionally, lights can be seen from a few windows, but they are also very dim and hazy.

"Boss, that guy jumped in from here, do we want to go in?"

"Damn, why are you still going in? By the time we got in, the man had already run away. It's strange that we fired so many shots but didn't hit him."

"Damn, why is this guy like a rabbit? Not only can he run fast, but he can also jump so high?"

"No, the boss has ordered that the person must be brought back regardless of life or death. Do you think Mr. Luo's one million is so easy to make? Everyone, please move quickly..."

Someone's voice was heard outside the wall, as if the pursuer would jump in and continue searching for him.

Zhao Jianhui gritted his teeth, endured the pain and slowly walked out of the small flower pond, trying not to make any noise.

Damn it, listening to what those people said just now, it seems that the person who wants to deal with him is still Luo Bingwen. Alas, because of Dongfang Wenjing, it seemed that he had stung a hornet's nest this time. He didn't know where Luo Bingwen came from, and he actually found someone to use a gun against him?

Zhao Jianhui had just turned the corner of the building to the east when he heard two dull "plop" sounds coming from where he had just been standing.

"Oops...oh...my ankle is sprained!! Brother, please help me look for it. Where did I throw my gun?"

"Damn it, are you so stupid? You just jumped off a wall that's just a tiny bit high and your feet are crooked?"

Zhao Jianhui knew that the two men would catch up soon. Since his butt and arms were injured now, it was better to take this opportunity to escape.

This is a very wide and long courtyard, and the entrance of the courtyard is still fifty or sixty meters away from Zhao Jianhui's current position. Near the courtyard gate, at the end of the building next to Zhao Jianhui, there was a lamp emitting dim light.

Although the yellow line of the street light is weak, people entering and exiting from the door can still see it clearly. If Zhao Jianhui just walked out like this, if someone behind him chased him, he would be able to see him clearly at a glance.

Just when Zhao Jianhui was thinking about whether to hide first or go out directly, the sound of high heels hitting the pavement came from the entrance of the courtyard. In the quiet night, the sound seemed so clear, so distant, and so peaceful. Profound...

Zhao Jianhui ducked into the hole in the building and slowly climbed up the stairs to the second floor. He didn't know if there was a voice-activated stair light in the corridor, but just in case, Zhao Jianhui had to add one. Be very careful.

Until they reached the second floor, the corridor was still dark, and Zhao Jianhui finally let out a long breath.

What kind of building is this? Although the structure of the building cannot be seen clearly in the darkness, you can hear the sound of running water when standing in the stairwell. It is obvious that the bathroom or washroom next to the stairwell is undoubtedly there.

Hearing the sound of high heels as he slowly climbed up the stairs, Zhao Jianhui tiptoed open the door next to the stairwell on the second floor. There was no light in the room, and standing at the door, the sound of water flowing inside became clearer. As soon as he smelled the smell, Zhao Jianhui knew where this place was.

"Xiaoying, take my bag, I'm going to the bathroom." The high heels stopped at the door, and a girl's voice came from outside.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but was stunned. The voice of the girl who spoke was so familiar. It sounded like the waiter No. 7 Xiaohong who served him at ### center today.

"Damn it, didn't the boss boast so much that he was proficient in the black and white of Huanghai City? Why were the police so aggressive tonight, causing me to lose several business deals?" This was another unfamiliar woman. , probably cursing, took Xiaohong's purse and continued to move forward.

Zhao Jianhui was still puzzled at first, but when he heard Xiaohong's footsteps approaching the door, he couldn't help but be shocked. He thought to himself, it couldn't be such a coincidence, I actually hid in the women's restroom?

As he was thinking, the door to the toilet had been pushed open. He fumbled and pressed on the wall with one hand. With a bang, the lights in the toilet came on.

"Ah... Wuwu..." Sure enough, just as Zhao Jianhui thought, No. 7 turned on the light and saw Zhao Jianhui, and immediately screamed involuntarily. Fortunately, Zhao Jianhui was prepared and put his hand on her mouth: "Don't scream, there are people chasing me outside..." No. 7 looked at the man in front of her and seemed to recognize Zhao Jianhui. Fear began to appear in her eyes. It slowly faded away, and was replaced by a strange look in his eyes.

Seeing No. 7 nod, Zhao Jianhui slowly let go of his hand. No. 7 looked at Zhao Jianhui with a smile on his face. Seeing the blood on his arm, he was surprised again and asked in a low voice: "Are you injured? Are you serious? How could someone chase you?"

"How should I know?" Zhao Jianhui made an innocent gesture, but he didn't want to affect the wound on his arm, and he couldn't help but frown again.

"Then what are you doing..."

Zhao Jianhui pointed to the direction he jumped in: "I jumped over the wall and someone chased me in. Did you see anyone just now?"

"No? Did he leave?" Xiaohong asked in a low voice, subconsciously turning her head to look at the door behind her. Before she finished speaking, heavy footsteps were heard outside. Xiaohong grabbed Zhao Jianhui's arm and pulled him into the toilet cubicle.

Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking how could anyone hide in this place? But at this time, he could neither explain nor struggle with her, so he had to let her drag him into the cubicle and pulled down the coat hook on the cubicle door.

"Hey, I seemed to hear someone talking inside just now, why is there no one?" The two of them had just entered the cubicle when the door of the toilet was pushed open with a creaking sound. Zhao Jianhui knew it was the voice of the guy who sprained his ankle while jumping over the wall just now.