Yang Luo is actually no stranger to the head descending division, he has gone to Nanyang several times to perform special tasks, and almost every time he will fight with these people.

This is a group of people who act extremely strange and secretive, wandering outside the normal circle of human society, like a ghost-like existence.

Normally you don't see how different they are from normal people, but when you ignore them, they have already attacked you and can kill them in an instant.

Rao is Yang Luo was almost hit when he went to Nanyang a few times ago, and if he hadn't been clever, he might have become a corpse like many people.

In general, the head descending division is also divided into black descending and white descending, which is good and bad, but usually most of the people encounter some black descending divisions, such people are ruthless and do everything, which is difficult to provoke.

If this old man Hong's grandson is really the head descender, then this trouble is just the beginning.

"According to what Dean Hu said before, I'm afraid that eight or nine will not be separated from ten. Haven't you dealt with the Head Descender before, don't you know?"

Jiang Hongxiang bit her red lips lightly, frowned and glanced at Yang Luo and asked.

The latter is the captain of the Pangu squad, before the Pangu squad was established, when he was in the special operations brigade, he had infiltrated the Nanyang dozens of times to carry out drug lord clean-up operations, and it was inevitable that he would face off with the head reduction division hired by the drug lord, how could he not know?

"How many years have passed, how can I remember it so clearly, not to mention that the situation that Dean Hu said is not only caused by the head descender, but also by witches and the like, let's go and see it first. ”

Yang Luo is a person who doesn't see the facts and doesn't draw conclusions, so even if Jiang Hongxiang is all right, he still copes with it, and then walks towards Chu Yunbing.

"Daughter-in-law, you have to go out to inspect tomorrow, the child will be handed over to me first, don't worry, in the military hospital, the child and Du Lao will be fine, you go back to rest first." ”

"Well, the child will be handed over to you, don't make her cry. ”

Even though there was a thousand reluctance in his heart, the established plan could not be changed, although Chu Yunbing wanted to stay and take care of Huanhuan, he could only send it into Yang Luo's arms.

"Don't worry, anyone can cry, and I won't let her cry. ”

Yang Luo stroked Huanhuan's little head, and after eating a snack, the latter fell asleep again at this moment.

"You'd better remember what you say, or I won't spare you. ”

Chu Yunbing's eyes were unkind and he threatened Yang Luo softly.

……

After coming out of Haicheng Central Hospital, everyone separated.

Yang Luo and Jiang Hongxiang accompanied Old Man Du to the internal hospital of the military region in the East China Theater.

Ye Tingting originally wanted to follow along, but it was always a little inappropriate to wear a police uniform into the military area, so she could only give up and take Nie Qianyu and Heizi to send them back to the south of the dream.

Only Chu Yunbing drove back to his residence alone.

The Huaxia military has different military hospitals throughout the country, the most famous of which are the Navy, Army and Air Force hospitals, which are actually medical schools, which recruit students from the society and also provide treatment to the society.

But this time, Yang Luo and the others were actually going to a high-level sanatorium in the army, located in a military forbidden place in Songjiang, Haicheng.

Unlike those large military medical schools, such sanatoriums are completely closed to the public and only serve the children of the military.

When Yang Luo and his party arrived, it was already more than one o'clock in the middle of the night.

The iron gate of the military forbidden land slowly opened, and several dazzling searchlights came down, reflecting a convoy as if it were daylight.

After about five minutes of walking along a winding road, a quaint building hidden in the middle of a dense forest appeared in front of everyone.

This is an ancient building that has been under construction for some years, some like the pavilions in the south of the Yangtze River, the appearance of pavilions and water pavilions, and the plaques hanging on both sides of the main gate are hung with the words Haicheng Sanatorium in the East China Theater, which is not too much fiction and reality from the literal face.

"Mr. Yang, Miss Jiang, let's arrive, this is the Haicheng Sanatorium, and the iron bones are treated here. ”

"Iron bones?"

"Oh, I forgot to mention that the old chief's grandson is called Hong Tiegu, which was personally raised by the old chief, which means Zheng Zheng Iron Bone. “

Hu Fengchun smiled and explained.

"Hong Tiegu, good name, there are not many people in this era who will have such a righteous and awe-inspiring name. ”

Yang Luo said with emotion.

In today's social climate, men are becoming more and more motherly, and their names are weak and boneless, and there is no big difference between them and girls' names, or they are polite and polite, poor and sour, and they have lost the style and bones that a name should have.

The old man named his only grandson Hong Tiegu, and the name alone shows the latter's ardent hope for his grandson.

"Hehe, the old chief hasn't been to school for a few years, but the name given to his grandson is indeed amazing to many people. ”

Hu Fengchun complimented his old chief Hong Wancheng again, and led Yang Luo and his party inside.

After entering the main gate, everyone found that most of the Haicheng sanatorium was renovated from the mansion of a wealthy squire.

Hu Fengchun directly arranged Du Lao in one of the small courtyards with a single courtyard, and sent a special person to guard and take care of him.