Hearing Ma Long say this, Fan Bin suddenly cried with a sad face: "Brother, you have to take care of my food in the future?"

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

Malone didn't get it.

Fan Bin cried with a sad face: "Didn't I call before and say that I can't come to the bar if there is something going on?" Then the matter of the bar was dealt with, and I asked the boss for leave to come over, and he asked me what I was doing here, so I told him. But as soon as the boss heard that he was going to fight with Bai Ye, he immediately scolded me and said that he wouldn't let me associate with people like you. ”

Sighing, Fan Bin continued: "I saw him say you, I couldn't get angry, so I quarreled with the boss, this dog actually said that he would deduct my salary, his grandmother's, I used to think about it for the sake of me and him, and I didn't give him a general consideration, and the salary I gave was not high." I couldn't hold back at the time and gave him ......"

Speaking of this, Fan Bin glanced at Ma Long, hesitated for a moment and didn't continue.

"What's wrong with him?

Han Zhuangzhuang made a vulgar joke.

"Not really, I beat him up and never had to go to work in the candy bar again. ”

......Ma Long was speechless: "Then what do you want to do in the future?" Let me tell you, I don't have any rice to fill my stomach now, and if you bring such a brother, I estimate that I can eat poor in a month. ”

"Don't get in the way, Brother Long, listen to me. ”

Fan Bin said seriously: "These people still want to go back to the candy bar, the boss knows that they came with me, and they are angry, but they will not fire them all, don't worry, I will follow you alone." ”

"Alright then!"

Hearing Ma Long's promise, Fan Bin was overjoyed, and then said to the bar security guards who brought him: "Okay, there's nothing wrong here, you guys go back first!"

"Brother Bin, although we are no longer together, we are still brothers, if there is any trouble in the future, you can just call your brother. ”

A young man stretched out his hand to Fan Bin, and the two shook hands briefly, and then Fan Bin patted the young man's shoulder: "Okay, I have time to drink." ”

The young man nodded, then greeted Marlon again, and then led the people away.

Watching the young man get in the car and leave, Fan Bin smiled and said to the three of them: "This group of people are all my iron buddies, and all the phone calls are in place if there is anything." ”

"Hehe......" Ma Long chuckled, thought of something and asked Fan Bin: "Does your cousin know about this?"

"He doesn't know it, and he can interfere with my decision?"

Fan Bin pouted: "Brother Long, let me tell you, my cousin is timid and afraid, so you will not associate with this kind of person in the future." ”

Ma Long opened his mouth and moved, and was about to say something, when suddenly a siren sounded, Ma Long looked at the voice, and there were three police cars speeding not far away, from far and near.

Several people hurriedly got into the car and left, and Yang Laosan also got up from the ground and begged Ma Long: "Big brother, it's okay, take me away!"

"Fuck you!"

Han Zhuangzhuang couldn't help but say, and kicked Yang Laosan to the ground.

Ma Long frowned, thought about it in his heart, and then said, "Let him come up!"

"Brother Long, what do you care about him?" Han Zhuangzhuang was suddenly a little dissatisfied.

"What do you care about me?" Malone gave him a blank look.

"Not ......"

"No, don't you pull him up yet. ”

Seeing that Ma Long was angry, Han Zhuangzhuang hurriedly got out of the car, helped Yang Laosan up from the ground, and then asked him to sit in the back of the van.

"Thank you."

Looking behind, the police car was less than 100 meters away.

Ma Long looked at him through the rearview mirror and did not speak, while Han Zhuangzhuang noticed that the blood on Yang Laosan's hands fell on the carpet in the car, and his face was full of disgust.

Ten minutes later, Malone parked the car outside the farmhouse.

Ma Long turned off the fire and pulled out the key, and then ordered the three of them: "Shengli, you go to find a surgeon, and say that you will give him double the outpatient fee, Zhuangzhuang, you go to buy supper, Erbin, you go to the house to help Yang Laosan." ”

"Good. ”

The three of them agreed, and went their separate ways.

Han Zhuangzhuang understood in his heart that the main reason for finding a doctor was to see the injury of this Yang Laosan, and although he was unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything in front of Ma Long.

It's just that he doesn't understand in his heart, what's wrong with Brother Long today, why did he bring Yang Laosan here, is it to see him pitiful?

Brother Long is not this kind of person, Han Zhuangzhuang smiled helplessly, forget it, don't think about things you don't understand.

Fan Bin helped Yang Laosan into the house, Ma Long lit a cigarette, sat opposite him, and asked aloud, "Is there something wrong with you?"

"Hmm. Yang Laosan lowered his head and responded in a small voice.

"Hehe......" Malone smiled slightly, it seemed to be the same as he guessed.

If Yang Laosan was fine, he couldn't have been so afraid of the police.

Ma Long didn't ask him what he had done, and Yang Laosan didn't say much.

Not long after, Fang Shengli came back, and at the same time brought a doctor with a medicine box, Ma Long pushed open the bedroom door and asked the doctor to go to the bedroom to treat Yang Laosan's wounds.

Soon Han Zhuangzhuang came back from buying food, and also bought liquor and chatted while eating.

An hour later, the doctor in a lab coat came out of his bedroom, took off his sanitary gloves, and threw them in the trash.

Malone got up and asked, "What's wrong with my friend's injury?"

"Fortunately, the wound has been treated, it's not a big deal, it's just that he has lost too much blood, and I suggest you go to the hospital to give him a blood transfusion. ”

When he said this, the expression on the doctor's face was a little unnatural.

Malone walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "Come, let's talk alone." ”

The doctor's face was stunned, and he thought of the bullet he had just taken out of Yang Laosan's palm, and his heart chuckled.

At this moment, he already regretted it a little, this person looked fierce and vicious, he didn't want to kill himself!

Seeing through the doctor's thoughts, Malone smiled and said, "Doctor, you don't have to be afraid, I don't mean anything else." ”

Pulling the doctor to the bedroom, Ma Long glanced at Yang Laosan who was lying on the bed, and then asked, "You can also have a blood transfusion!"

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Ma Long say this, the doctor put his mind at ease, thought of something, and continued to speak: "But ......"

"But what ......"

"I still recommend going to the hospital for a blood transfusion, after all, it's not hygienic. ”

Ma Long didn't speak again, but took out 10,000 yuan from his pocket and slapped it on the doctor's hand.

Looking at the thick wad of RMB, the doctor's eyes lit up: "What do you mean?"

"This is your house visit fee and hush money, I hope you don't tell anyone about tonight, and tomorrow night, at this time, you come over and give him a blood transfusion. By the way, what blood type is he? ”

"This needs to be tested back, you can leave me a call!"

"Good. Malone found a pen and paper, wrote a number and gave it to the doctor, and then the two shook hands and sent the doctor away.