In a cabin on the ground floor, Jason let out a long breath and wiped his sweat to show a tired expression, he had not been idle since he got on the ship, he couldn't remember how many hours he had been spinning in a row, only vaguely remembered that the more than two dozen wounded people on this ship were all handled by himself.

If it weren't for the beautiful makeshift nurse next to him, he really doubted that he would have been able to persevere.

Sitting on the ground, he asked for a cigarette from the bandit who had been watching him deal with the wounded, and said dissatisfiedly: "I'm thinking about whether you should give me a deputy or something, otherwise if even I get tired, your loss will be great."

Hu Bandit handed him a cigarette, and then looked at Ren Bing, who was bandaging people's wounds in front of him, and said with a smile: "No matter what kind of deputy you are given, I believe it will not satisfy you better than this, right?"

Jason glanced at the cold beauty and smiled pleasantly: "You can do this as an authentic thing, otherwise I would have left it alone, I have never seen a doctor as a slave."

Hu Bandit raised his head and motioned to the next person who was lying on the bed, wrapped like a dumpling, and said, "How is he?

"You must know that I am the chief surgeon of Presbyterian Hospital, and you are now questioning not only my profession, but also my abilities."

Jason muttered dissatisfiedly, and then sighed: "Three gunshot wounds, four wounds cut by various sharp weapons, although it did not hurt the fatal position, but excessive bleeding and delayed treatment, the situation is not optimistic, he is the most complicated person I have seen in recent years."

"Tell me about the point and the result," the bandit interrupted him with a frown.

Jason smiled, shrugged his shoulders and said: "My life is saved, but it will take at least more than two months to recover, which is his physical fitness, and I am afraid that it will take at least half a year to lie in bed if someone else changes."

Speaking of this, he looked at the bandit who had already spread his eyebrows, and said with a sigh: "You two are the same kind of people, and your body is as strong as an elephant."

"Get him a separate room, and the good hands will serve him, and nothing will happen," the bandit got up and commanded, and left the cabin.

Jason waved his hand in agreement, and then said with a smile at Ren Bing, who was about to leave: "Miss Ren, I think you have a lot of potential to be a doctor, so can we find a place to discuss this issue next?"

Ren Bing glanced at him coldly and said, "I'm not interested, I'm a miscellaneous person now"

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After leaving the cabin, the bandit came to the rest of the people next door, looked at the few people who were sitting on the ground eating meat and drinking and said: "If there is such a good thing, don't tell me earlier, the stomach will fade out of the bird in the next few days."

Li Chuqi threw him a bottle of wine and asked, "How is that monster?"

"Can't Die"

Hu Bandit poured a few sips of wine and wiped his mouth and said, "But I guess I have to stay here for a while."

Su Mingtu smiled, touched his chin and thought about it and said, "It's better to find a way to just stay this guy here, it's like a tiger with such a humanoid weapon in us."

"Can I still let him escape?" said the bandit slyly.

"This... ”

Seeing that the gang had not mentioned their own affairs since they got on the boat, Tur on the side couldn't help but get anxious now, so he hesitated and said, "Is this ship going to the United States?"

"No, it's the other way around"

Tur coughed nervously, and said, "Look, your business has been successfully completed, and there is nothing to use me in the future, this... What to do in Las Vegas"

"Well, go on!"

Tur swallowed, rubbed his hands nervously and said, "It's the business we talked about before, I promise to help you do things, you help me go to Las Vegas."

"It seems like that's the case"

After thinking about it for a while, Hu Bandit looked at Tur with a smile and said, "Look, our business seems to have been very happy, right?"

Tur nodded bitterly, as if he had a bad premonition.

Hu Bandit patted him on the shoulder, handed him a cigarette and said, "So, do you want to do a business with us, a big business?"

Tur cried, he had done business with them more than once so far, but this gang of murderous bandits who didn't blink an eye even when they didn't even catch a hair, and looked at the group of people around him who were eating meat and drinking as if nothing had happened, he asked with a wry smile, "Can I refuse?"

"Can't"

Hu Bandit glanced at Tur, who was in cold sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile: "I believe you are reluctant to refuse"

"Huh?"

Tours wiped his sweat, reluctantly? What does this mean, and asked with some doubts: "I think it's better to go to Las Vegas to enjoy the sun, casinos, and beautiful women may be more attractive to me."

Su Mingtu glanced at him disdainfully, and said demagoguingly: "Even if you go to Las Vegas, you are just a nobody who can't make a little waves, that place honestly tells you that it is not much worse than this Somalia, it is the same place where you eat people and don't spit out bones, you are not familiar with the past, maybe you will be blacked and eaten by others."

"But I still think it's heaven, I'm fed up with Somalia, a place where life is worse than death," Tur said stubbornly

"It's better to live here than to die because you don't have the strength, your life is in the hands of others, and you don't feel safe"

Little by little, the bandit guided Tur into his own trap: "If you have strength, then you are in control of the life and death of others, not worrying about yourself, right?"

Tur nodded bewildered, then asked with some uncertainty, "This is the business you want to talk to me about?"

Hu Bandit snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "That's right, this deal is definitely very cost-effective for you, you don't need to pay any capital, as long as you nod your head."

"I guess there's no chance of refusal," Tur said, glancing at the crowd around him

"I'm afraid that you will be reluctant to refuse then," Su Mingtu said with a sneer.

The bandit went on to say: "We will give you people, guns, and money, and all you have to do is to grow your own power so big that no one has the power to command you, and then you will not be worse than dead, but will control the life and death of others."

Tur's eyes flashed with golden light, he understood the meaning of the bandits, he wanted to support himself to be the emperor of Somalia, although it seemed to be a puppet-like existence, but it was also one person under ten thousand people, this kind of thing is not impossible to think about from another angle!~