Zeng Xiaopeng and Meng Bin were pushed out of the hospital on a stretcher and stuffed into the back seat of a car.

The co-pilot sat the man with the gun, and he waved his hand to direct the other two cars, who seemed to be their leader.

Only then did Zeng Xiaopeng see the man's appearance clearly: thirty-five or six years old, bronzed skin, cold eyes, high nose bridge, thin lips, convex cheekbones, and the most conspicuous thing was that there was a scar more than two inches long on his right cheek, forming a shallow groove, which was particularly eye-catching on his face.

This person's name is Hong Tian, nicknamed Leng Scar, and he has worked as a special soldier in the army. After being discharged from the army, he did some shady deeds in bits and pieces, and served five years in prison for assault.

After being released from prison, he showed several dark casinos, and because of his steady behavior, arrogance and courage, and skill, he was taken under the command of the current boss Wutong.

This person is also one of Zeng Xiaopeng's strongest opponents in the future, and Dazuo and dinosaurs have been planted in his hands very tragically.

On the way to the car, Zeng Xiaopeng heard a conversation between the driver and the cold scar Hongtian:

"Brother Tian, the horse boy who was beaten away by you, I recognize, his name is Ma Shun, he is Dong Ye's subordinate, how can these two boys in the back have a relationship with Dong Ye?"

Leng Scar sighed: "I don't care what Dong Ye is or not? Isn't it just the gang of Jin Lao Thieves?

"Brother Tian, Dong Ye is not easy to mess with! The old man is so old that he has lost his hair, this old guy has his hands and eyes all over the sky, and he can also be clever, and he has a large group of capable people under him. ”

In Lao Tzu's eyes, it's all wine bags and rice bags, you pee on him, I don't pee on him, Lao Tzu only recognizes Lao Wu and this guy in my hand!"

"I'm afraid I still have to inform Boss Wu about this matter?"

"Well, go tell him. ”

This Scarface is crazy and acts recklessly, making him a difficult character to deal with.

Zeng Xiaopeng curled up in the back seat, and began to worry about his and Meng Bin's situation.

But after thinking about it, didn't the pony run, and if the minion just said that he recognized the pony, then the pony must also recognize him.

The ponies will definitely bring someone to rescue us.

After driving for about a quarter of an hour, the sedan stopped in front of the foyer of a large hotel called Guanghuacai, where Zeng Xiaopeng and Meng Bin had torn off the white cloth and were pushed into a side door next to the hotel.

Came to a large room that looked like a gym, with all kinds of fitness equipment placed on the four walls of the room, and a large desk against the wall opposite the door, with three people standing next to the desk.

In the center is a man in his forties, with a lewd face, unkempt hair, shirtless, wearing a pair of satin pants, and a cigar in his mouth, which swayed comically on his thin face, reminiscent of what was in a man's crotch.

This thin ghost is Wutong, nicknamed Wuguan, and is the most insidious and vicious underworld boss who has sprung up in Tingcheng.

Cold Scar Hongtian stood beside Wu Tong, and the horse boy who was driving immediately came up, muttered a few words to Wu Tong's ear and then retreated.

Wu Tong pointed at Zeng Xiaopeng and said with a hippie smile:

"Your name is Zeng Xiaopeng, you were admitted to the Surgery Department of the Fifth Hospital on the afternoon of September 2, and you were transferred to the special care ward on September 11?"

Zeng Xiaopeng said: "Yes, you are right, anyone can find it in the medical record room of the inpatient department." ”

Wu Tong said: "There is still something that can't be found, you a few little kids beat the four brothers of Luo Kun, and smashed the car, but they did it quite cleanly, and they were quite ruthless, and a few little kids can also do a little three-legged cat kung fu, and your heroic deeds are widely spread on the road!"

Zeng Xiaopeng said: "I was beaten half to death first, do you know?"

Wu Tong said: "I'm not interested in you being beaten, tell you, your pediatric tricks won't work with me." Let me ask you, what is the relationship between you and him, Meng Bin?"

Zeng Xiaopeng replied: "It doesn't matter. ”

Wu Tong said: "Then why did you shield him?"

Zeng Xiaopeng said: "He was forced to crash into my hospital room and asked for my protection, that is, he can afford me, I have to show something, right?"

Wu Tong still smiled and said: "You are very arrogant, you are covered by Dong Lao Ghost, you have the capital to be arrogant, I am not difficult for you, and I have nothing to do with you." Come on, show this little brother a seat. ”

A minion moved over a chair, and Zeng Xiaopeng sat down honestly and unceremoniously.

Meng Bin was pulled to stand in front of the big case, Wu Tong changed his face, played with a sharp dagger in his hand, and said to Meng Bin fiercely: "Get down, stretch out your hand and put it on the case." ”

Meng Bin lay down on the edge of the big case with his hands outstretched, burying his head and not saying a word.

Wu Tong continued: "Brother Meng, the undercover errand is doing a good job, you hand over the things and promise not to publicize my business again, I will let you go?"

Meng Bin still didn't say a word, Wu Tong slowly raised the dagger and stabbed it into Meng Bin's palm.

With a low snort, Meng Bin's left palm was pierced by the dagger and firmly nailed to the board, blood suddenly flowed out, Meng Bin grinned in pain, but he gritted his teeth and maintained his original posture with all his might.

Wu Tong asked again, Meng Bin was still silent, and Wu Tong aimed the dagger at Meng Bin's other hand.

Zeng Xiaopeng couldn't sit still anymore, and a stream of blood rushed to his brain, as if his brain was about to explode.

Stand up and shout, "Wait!"

Walking to the big case, Zeng Xiaopeng said to Wu Tong: "The memory card is in my hand, you let him go." ”

Wu Tong stretched out his hand to Zeng Xiaopeng: "Take it?"

Zeng Xiaopeng said: "I can't give it to you yet, but if you let him go, I guarantee that the content of the card will not be exposed." ”

Wu Tong sneered: "You promise, what do you use to guarantee? Why should I believe you?"

Zeng Xiaopeng spread out his palms and laid them flat on the big case, and said in a tough tone: "If you don't believe it, you can also give me that?"

Pointing to his chest, he added: "Or come directly here, if I blink my eyes, I won't be human!"

The cold scar on the side was on fire, and shouted: "You think I don't dare?" As he spoke, Ying Sheng pulled out the dagger on the palm of Meng Bin's hand that was nailed to the case.

Meng Bin snorted again, twisting his face in pain.

The dagger was drawn, and the left hand that was nailed to the board was freed, and Meng Bin hurriedly covered the pierced wound with his other hand to stop the bleeding.

Leng Scar brandished a dagger, and the tip of the knife was aimed at the back of Zeng Xiaopeng's hand, and it was about to be pierced.

Wu Tong hurriedly stepped forward, blocked Leng Scar, and said, "Brother Hong, dissipate your anger, now is not the time to make a relationship with Old Ghost Dong." ”

Cold Scar stopped his hand angrily, and a pair of fire-breathing eyes stared at Zeng Xiaopeng.

Wu Tong said to Zeng Xiaopeng: "In this way, you call Old Man Dong and ask him to make a guarantee, after we have opened the conditions, I will consider letting you two go." ”

At this moment, the driving horse boy came in and reported: "Brother Wu, Old Man Dong is here, do you want to see you?"

Wu Tong smiled: "It's just in time, please." ”