Chapter 507
After breaking his hands, both of them almost collapsed, and even subconsciously gave up treatment and let it go. The attending doctor Kevin was afraid that they would not be able to think so these days, he gave them a certain dose of sedatives on time and on time.
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At five o'clock in the morning, when it was almost dawn, He Haoran woke up from his coma first. At the moment of opening his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was Li Shuang's big round head. He opened his mouth and said weakly: "Xiao Shuang,
You've lost weight."
"How can I not lose weight? I have been in the underground palace of Friendship Peak for more than 20 days and I have almost lost weight and fucked me." Li Shuang held back her tears and said with a forced smile.
His jokes are not funny, they are even worse than the news broadcast. Everyone around him was silent, but He Haoran laughed. He giggled a few times: "It's so funny."
"It's funny, you bastard." Li Shuang gently punched He Haoran: "You guy are unlucky, see what this is."
He let go of his fist, and a red, oily mutton fat jade ring appeared in his palm.
He Haoran was stunned: "Where did this come from the underground palace?"
"Yes, this is the treasure I brought out of the underground palace. It was originally a big stone, and it was carved into a jade ring by the hand of a craftsman. You have never seen the red mutton fat jade, right? Let me tell you that you can't see it on the market at all.
, It is a priceless treasure. This jade ring was originally given to you, but now you don’t even have a hand. Do you think you are in trouble?”
Everyone knows that he is talking slander, and he is expressing his inner grief.
He Haoran remembered Li Shuang's good intentions in his heart and interrupted: "It's okay, I'll stay by my side first. When I have a son in the future, I will pass it on to my son." "You fart, I won't give it to your son."
After a while, Brother Dong will send you and Yanjiang to the Galaxy Laboratory in the United States for treatment to see if you can use any genes and DNA technology to create a pair of hands for you. Don’t cooperate with the treatment, don’t
Take your hands. If you take your hands, I have to bear the pain of giving up, which will make me feel more uncomfortable."
"Haoran is in trouble. I'm not as bad as his luck. Give me your baby." An equally weak voice floated over. It was not someone else's speaking, but Zhang Yanjiang.
Li Shuang, He Haoran and others said happily: "Yanjiang, you are awake too." "I didn't wake up at first, it's all my fault that Xiao Shuang is bringing up some treasures here. I want to sleep, but I can't sleep anymore."
Li Shuang scratched her head, smiled with tears on her face and said, "Okay, okay, when you take over, I will give you one."
"Brother Dong, Brother Sanyan, Qiangzi, Changfeng, Tianzhong, Xiao Chu, Lao Sen, Lao Liu, you are all here. Thank you for coming to see us. We are really useless." He Haoran said.
"Haoran and I are worried about everyone." Zhang Yanjiang was speaking.
He Haoran picked up the stool and sat in the middle of the two of them, gently placed one hand on one's shoulder, and said movedly: "What are you saying? We are brothers and family. Now you don't think about anything.
, don’t worry about anything, just recover from the injury.”
Seeing the familiar faces of Xie Wendong and the brothers, He Haoran and Zhang Yanjiang's already dead heart came back to life. They picked up the hope of life again and nodded gratefully.
"If your body allows you, can you tell me what happened that day?" Xie Wendong was asking for the two of them. So far, there is very little information about the murderer in his hands, and the second one is willing to do so.
The bodyguard who was accompanying him was killed again.
Seeing that the so-called "three-day deadline" given by the so-called Tiger Gang was about to be imminent, He Haoran had to ask the two of them if he wanted to learn more about the enemy.
He Haoran really didn't want to recall the situation that day again, but for the sake of Brother Dong's safety, he was willing to recall it again and suffer another pain.
On the night of the accident, it was ten o'clock in the evening. He Haoran took more than a dozen bodyguards and drove out for a midnight snack.
At this moment, the noise in front of a nightclub on the street came into He Haoran's ears.
When He Haoran saw that the name of this street was the territory under the jurisdiction of Wendong Huibaotang. With curiosity, He Haoran called the driver to stop by the side of the road and walked towards the nightclub with his bodyguards.
There were more than 30 people surrounding the nightclub, which were obviously divided into two groups.
While the leader was holding a ball of yellow chicken coop on his head, he was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and followed by more than 20-digit gangsters who were not as good as the gangster.
The leader on the other side was wearing a black shirt, a gold chain around her neck, and seven or eight strong men stood beside her.
The two sides kept shouting and yelling and pushing each other, which was very meaningful to fight.
He Haoran and the bodyguards leaned over quietly and heard the next conversation.
"You are blind, dare to come here to find fault. I wonder if this is the territory of Wendong Huibaotang. Do you dare to come here to make trouble? Don't you want to live anymore." The man wearing black fir shouted and scolded.
"Damn, I care about your shit Wendonghui, I care about your shit Leopard Hall. I only know that from now on, our Kowloon Gang will be under the jurisdiction of this place. If you know the tactful, get out of here and don't force us to do it.
.” said the flower shirt with a arrogant face.
He Haoran's eyes were clear and his mind was striking and guessed what was going on. He must be a group of newly established gangsters who didn't have eyes. He didn't know that he wanted to collect some protection fees, but he accidentally found Wen Dong.
The territory of the club is very similar to when Dong Ge stood up and took down a discotheque controlled by Qunxinghui in Shinan, J. He Haoran still remembers that the boss of Qunxinghui shouted Seimao.
This happens many times every year, most of which are young boys who have just entered the Tao or are still in school. Such people basically do not pose a threat to Wendonghui, and the latter will not kill them all. Generally, they only need to teach a lesson.
It's OK.
But this time, He Haoran felt something was wrong. He vaguely felt that these people were not as simple as they seemed on the surface. He walked over with his hands behind his back.
The man in black clothes saw He Haoran and his group of more than ten people strode towards him, with a look of alertness on his face.
No wonder, there are 50,000 or 60,000 people in the Wendonghui, and more than 10,000 people in the Leopard Hall. It is unrealistic to say that every little brother has seen He Haoran. Just like now, even though there are people in the hall on one side
, but He Haoran still couldn't call their names.
He Haoran came to the man in black clothes and asked, "What's going on?"
The man in black shirt saw He Haoran's extraordinary aura, and the oppressive feeling exuded from time to time made him feel at a loss, but he still raised his chest and asked without answering, "Who are you?"
Then a bodyguard who was facing He Hao saw that the man in black shirt was so disrespectful to He Haoran, so he came up and wanted to teach him a lesson. Before he could speak, he was stopped by He Haoran. However, the momentum of the two still scared the man in black shirt back.
Chapter completed!