With Xiao Xiong's aesthetics, coupled with the fact that he has read countless women before, Luo Yun's little girl's figure is still in the "development stage", which is really not very good in his opinion.

Seeing Luo Yun's lost face, Xiao Xiong couldn't bear to tell the truth, so he simply smiled lightly and said, "I'm joking with you, you're in pretty good shape." ”

In an instant, a happy smile bloomed in his eyes, how could there be a woman in the world who didn't like to listen to compliments, Luo Yun's mood then cleared the clouds and saw a sunny day.

"Then am I seriously injured?" Looking down at the large bruise on his chest, Luo Yun asked Xiao Xiong in a worried tone.

Xiao Xiong smiled with relief on his face, and said with a flat expression: "It's okay, it's a small problem, bruises, bruises and bruises inside the body, I will help you massage and massage to invigorate blood and reduce swelling." ”

"Okay...... Luo Yun stopped saying nothing and closed his eyes quietly.

Xiao Xiong's hands followed a certain trajectory, as if drawing a line, kneading back and forth on Luo Yun's chest, accidentally touching Luo Yun's sensitive parts, and the blush on Luo Yun's face became more and more obvious.

After a short period of massage, Luo Yun clearly felt that the pain in his chest was not as unbearable as before, he looked at Xiao Xiong with surprised eyes, and asked in amazement: "Master, there is still a treatment method of massage in Chinese medicine?!"

"Of course, Chinese medicine is derived from pathology and human body structure, and as for the treatment, it is quite complicated, and I will tell you about it slowly in the future. Xiao Xiong replied with an indifferent expression.

After Luo Yun got dressed, the two chatted in the living room for a while, Xiao Xiong looked at Luo Yun and said in an instructive tone: "You come to me again at this time tomorrow, and I will give you a massage, you look carefully, are you familiar with the acupuncture points on your chest?"

"Well, I've written down most of the acupuncture points. Luo Yun nodded, with a serious expression.

These days, after officially worshipping Xiao Xiong's "disciple" and becoming Xiao Xiong's disciple, Luo Yun's playful personality seems to have disappeared overnight, staying at home every day to study the medical books Xiao Xiong gave her, and also memorizing the acupuncture points of the human body many times according to Xiao Xiong's instructions.

The so-called practice makes perfect, Xiao Xiong wants Luo Yun to achieve this situation, remember all the acupuncture points, this is the essential knowledge for the introduction of Chinese medicine.

"Very good, it seems that you still have a heart. Xiao Xiong looked at Luo Yun with appreciative eyes.

After sending Luo Yun away, Xiao Xiong leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes in contemplation, he even forgot to eat dinner, recalling that he had encountered life and death crises again and again last night, the dangerous scenes were vivid, and the hatred in his heart was even more turbulent, who was hiding in the shadows?

Calm down, Xiao Xiong was sure that this serial deadly attack was not Qin Ang, or that it was not the Qin family's doing, the reason was very simple, he had just saved Qin Ang's father, no matter how cold-blooded and cruel the Qin family was, it was impossible for the Qin family to do such a ridiculous thing.

The feeling of sympathy for each other, just as Xiao Xiong was thinking silently, the phone called, it was none other than Qin Ang.

Qin Ang's tone on the phone was still as cold as usual, "I heard that you were attacked, were you injured?"

"Thanks to you, no, but I hurt a few brothers. Xiao Xiong sneered abruptly and responded in a calm tone.

How could he suddenly call? Doubts surged in his heart, Xiao Xiong frowned and hesitated for a moment, even more certain that this matter had nothing to do with Qin Ang.

"That's fine, promise you five million, and I'll have someone send it to you tomorrow. Qin Angyun said in a light tone.

Five million? Xiao Xiongyi was puzzled, and only then did he realize in an instant, this was a sky-high medical fee that Qin Ang promised when he asked him to treat his father.

Suddenly crying and laughing in his heart, Xiao Xiong coldly refused: "As I said, I don't want any of this money, your father's illness, it's best to stay in the hospital for a few more days." ”

Qin Ang fell into silence, his emotions were complicated, and after a few seconds of dullness, he hung up the phone.

I also wanted to find a suitable opportunity to find out the truth from Qin Ang's mouth, but this time I missed it again. What kind of relationship exists between Qin Ang and that weird female killer Aoyue? Is it only because of neurotoxin that Aoyue is forced to be driven by Qin Ang?

I always felt that this matter was too strange, but it was difficult to know the troubles and entanglements, Xiao Xiong had a severe headache in an instant, and Nighthawk came to the door and rang the doorbell.

Opening the door, Xiao Xiong, who raised his head, didn't ask a question, Nighthawk looked at Xiao Xiong with solemn eyes, "I found a clue, the black man who attacked the illusion bar last night is called Viper, a Jamaican nationality, who was smuggled in last month, and belongs to an international drug trafficking group." ”

Nighthawk's ability to do things was once again revealed, and the efficiency was so high that it far exceeded Xiao Xiong's expectations. However, this is also thanks to the many horses and gangs of Zhongyi Hall all over Haicheng, and thousands of people have investigated the news, and it seems that there are no secrets in this world anymore.

The two entered the house, Xiao Xiong crossed his fingers with his hands, the heavy hatred on his face, and the hesitation between his brows was noticed, and he said coldly: "International drug trafficking group?"

"Well," Nighthawk grinned, as if sensing Xiao Xiong's doubts, "I also think it's strange that we have nothing to do with this drug cartel, why would we suddenly attack the Phantom Bar and want to kill you?"

"What else did you find?"

"Found a deputy of their group, in charge of external liaison and drug transportation, people are within our surveillance, ask him?" Nighthawk said coldly.

"Okay, let's go now. ”

The Lexus RC galloped towards the river, a gust of wind blew from the river, and the container terminal on the west side of the river was endless, and the dazzling lights radiated from the lighthouse.

"Here?"

Parking the car on the gravel road outside the dock, Xiao Xiong got out of the car and looked at the smoking Nighthawk, who pointed to the mountain of containers in the distance, and walked forward as he spoke, "Ahead." ”

Bypassing the area illuminated by the lights, the two of them walked seven or eight hundred meters to a narrow aisle lined with containers nearly ten meters high.

Scanning the surroundings with cold eyes, he saw an independent two-story building in front of him, and there were men wandering left and right downstairs, looking vigilant.

"Those are patrolling, the man I'm talking about is nicknamed White Wolf, he's in the building, and this is their lair. Nighthawk's eyes were fixed on the small hallway.

"You're dealing with the outside?" Xiao Xiong gestured, ready to act.

"No, they don't have guns, our brother is nearby, let's go in together. Nighthawk had finished speaking, and he put two fingers between his lips and whistled.

A shrill whistle pierced the silence of the night sky, and about twenty or so men burst from their hiding positions into the small second-story building, and took down the men on patrol.

"Let's go. ”

The younger brothers formed cover and surveillance on the periphery, and Xiao Xiong and Nighthawk came to the small building without much effort and heard the noise upstairs.

After listening carefully to the noise, Xiao Xiong's frowning brows stretched slightly, "Are they gambling?"

Nighthawk was the first to break down the door, Xiao Xiong followed, and a group of younger brothers rushed in, in the hall on the first floor, there was a table in the left and right corners, and there were some men sitting drinking and playing cards.

The younger brothers controlled a dozen or so horses on the first floor, and Xiao Xiong and Nighthawk rushed to the second floor.

On the second floor, there was a huge oval table surrounded by seven or eight men, stacked with stacks of chips, and a scantily clad woman was working as a dealer, assigning cards to each man.

The men were stunned when they saw Xiao Xiong and Nighthawk who suddenly broke in, and Nighthawk's cold-blooded face made people feel timid, and they glanced at everyone: "Whoever dares to move, his life will be gone." ”

The man standing at the far end of the round table was the white wolf, less than forty years old, with a short hairstyle, an extremely well-proportioned figure, wearing a khaki leather jacket, and a few cards in his hand, and he did not look like a foreigner.

The white wolf gave the men on the left and right a look, and the two men instantly understood, and drew their guns from behind them with nervous expressions, wanting to deal with the two uninvited guests immediately.

Xiao Xiong and Nighthawk's actions were extremely tacit, and the speed of their shots was almost synchronous, one left and one right, attacking the man who was drawing his gun.

"Squat down for me, and I'm only counting to three. Twisted the man's neck, the moment the body fell, he snatched the gun from the man's hand, and Xiao Xiong, who pointed the muzzle at everyone, said sharply.

Nighthawk dealt with the man who had drawn the gun in a similar way, and then raised the gun to the man on his side, "You want to die too?"

The men were like great enemies, and no one dared to try to compete with Nighthawk and Xiao Xiong again, and after looking at each other, they slowly squatted under the round table with their hands held high.

"What are you going to do?!" Xiao Xiong grabbed the white wolf's collar, pushed and walked downstairs, the white wolf turned sideways and roared with anger on his face.

Nighthawk, who rose from the ground, kicked the white wolf in the back, and the white wolf fell directly to the ground, and his mouth was full of blood. stepped forward and stepped on the back of the white wolf, increasing the force, and Nighthawk's face was full of ruthlessness.

Almost trampled out of breath, the white wolf wailed and said, "Let me go... Don't kill me..."

"Cooperate obediently, I can also consider leaving you alive. As soon as Xiao Xiong finished speaking, Nighthawk raised his foot, kicked it again, and kicked the white wolf directly to the staircase.

Outside the two-story building, Nighthawk ordered the younger brothers to tie up all the men before leaving, while himself and Xiao Xiong quickly disappeared.

After taking the white wolf to the military division's auto repair shop, Nighthawk tore open the seal on the white wolf's mouth, and Xiao Xiong stepped forward and said: "What I ask, what do you answer, dare to tell a lie, let your head bloom." ”

The muzzle of the gun was pressed against the temple, the white wolf was sweaty, with a frightened look, a panicked tone, and a busy nod.

"What's your drug cartel called, and who's the boss?"

"The group doesn't have a name," the white wolf shuddered all over, "Codename Snake, I'm just an errand runner, I haven't seen the boss, I really don't have a ......"

Glancing at Nighthawk, seeing that the white wolf's body was about to shake into a sieve, Xiao Xiong thought for a moment, and then asked, "Go on, do you know what happened on Bar Street last night?"

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