Pingjin Tianfu Avenue is a famous gathering place for the rich in Pingjin, people who buy houses here are either rich or expensive, and even if they have money, they may not be able to buy it, and the people here pay attention to their status.

It was night, and in a large room in a villa in the southeast corner, the lights were bright, and several doctors in white coats were stitching up the wound with utensils in their hands. The patient's eyes were closed, and he seemed to be asleep, and his face was distorted and tear-stained as he could tell that he had experienced a painful ordeal.

That person was none other than Han Shimin, who was interrupted by Wu Feng yesterday.

"Ah, it hurts. Han Shimin's screams echoed in the spacious bedroom, and it had been a whole day since he had been carried back from the blue sea and blue sky, and this was his home.

Several doctors in white coats were shuttling back and forth in the bedroom, looking at the sweat on their busy faces, who had obviously been busy here for a long time. However, they couldn't stop, because the patient was the eldest young master of the White Tiger Gang, Han Shimin.

Han Shimin also had a collapsed face at this time, and a few hoarse screams occasionally came out of his throat, and it could be seen from the sound that he had gone through a painful struggle before. Next to his bed, there were two people standing, none other than his subordinates, Shi Mengchen and Hong Tiaoji.

At this time, Hongtiao Chicken was already sweating profusely, and Han Shimin's tragic call just now pierced his heart like a needle, as if it was not Han Shimin who was suffering from pain, but him. At this time, Hongtiao Chicken had only one voice in his heart: "God bless, don't let him have an accident, otherwise, I will be finished." ”

On the other hand, Shi Mengchen's face was not as complicated as Hongtiao Chicken, his face was cold with indifference, and every scream of Han Shimin was deliberately skipped by him, of course, the signature smile on his face was gone, just a face of silence.

From time to time, his eyes glanced at the anxious Hongtiao chicken on the side, his essence was shining, and his face became colder.

At this time, in addition to the doctor's movement and the sound of medical equipment, there was only Han Shimin's occasional hoarse gasp in the entire room, and a palpitating atmosphere spread in the room.

It wasn't until a "squeak" of the door opening that the dull atmosphere was broken. The door opened, and two people came in, one after the other, two men of the same age.

The person who came first looked to be in his fifties, with few wrinkles on his face, but the sideburns with some gray hair betrayed his real age, although he was already old, but those eyes were bright, not angry but threatening, so that people did not dare to look directly.

Compared with the previous person, the person behind is much older, with white hair, wrinkles on his face that he has experienced vicissitudes, a little back and a pair of eyes half-squinted and half-closed, looking like he has not woken up, but there is occasionally a glimmer of light in the squinted eyes, which makes people feel cold. After entering, the man kept a distance of one meter from the previous person, as if he was deliberately protecting the person who came first.

The arrival of the two made the doctor who had been busy stop what he was doing, and several people looked at the previous one, with a respectful look on their faces, there was no way not to be respectful, because the person who came was none other than the leader of the White Tiger Gang, Han Shimin's father, Han Qiaosong.

Han Qiaosong's arrival made Shi Mengchen and Hong Tiaoji's expressions change, and Shi Mengchen's expression instantly changed from indifferent to a little anxious, showing a very concerned look to Han Shimin who was lying down. And Hong Tiao Chicken, after seeing Han Qiaosong come in, the anxiety on his face became even worse, his face was frightened, and the sweat the size of a bean grain slowly flowed down his cheeks, and there was no way not to be afraid, because he was the culprit of Han Shimin's injury.

Han Qiaosong didn't look at Shi Mengchen and Hong Tiaoji, but said to the doctors, "You go on." The voice was deep, but it made people feel the majesty of a superior person.

The doctor continued to treat the wound under Han Shimin's crotch, and Han Qiaosong did not speak again, but stood quietly and watched, waiting.

About ten minutes later, the doctor finally finished treating Han Shimin's wound and wiped the sweat on his face, at this time, Han Qiaosong's voice sounded again: "How is Shimin's condition now?"

One of the tall and thin doctors hesitated for a moment, and then said, "The wound of the eldest young master has been re-bandaged, and after a period of cultivation, the wound will heal, but..."

"It's just something, but it doesn't hurt to say it. ”

"It's just that I'm afraid the young master's lower body won't be normal in the future. ”

As soon as the doctor's words fell, he only heard a "plop", and Hongtiao Chicken knelt directly on the ground.

Han Qiaosong was silent for a moment, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and asked, "Is there no hope at all?"

The doctor shook his head.

Secretly sighed and said: "Okay, I know the way, you go down, remember, don't tell anyone about the young master, do you understand?"

The tall and thin doctor nodded and cautiously stepped back, followed by several other doctors.

Han Qiaosong came to Han Shimin's bed, Han Shimin had already fallen asleep groggily at this time, it seemed that the sudden catastrophe had exhausted him physically and mentally, otherwise, how could he fall asleep under such circumstances.

Han Qiaosong looked at Han Shimin's sleeping face, because of the pain, there was still a trace of distortion on his face, even if he was asleep, it didn't change, so that people could see at a glance what kind of pain he had experienced before.

"Hey. Han Qiaosong sighed, but he couldn't hear how much grief and regret there was in this sigh.

Suddenly, Han Qiaosong twisted his face to Shi Mengchen and Hongtiao Chicken, Shi Mengchen's face changed slightly, and Hongtiao Chicken, who was kneeling on the ground, was even more sweaty, and his hanging hands trembled slightly.

"How did you two protect the young master?" The voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, exploding in the hearts of Shi Mengchen and Hong Tiaoji. Hongtiao Ji couldn't hold back any longer, kowtowed violently to Han Qiaosong, and shouted while kowtowing: "The little one should be damned, the little one should be damned, but this is not a small matter, it's all that Wu Feng, it was he who pulled the little one, so he accidentally bumped into the young master, please help the master be merciful and spare me." ”

Han Qiaosong's eyes flashed, and he said lightly: "So, the reason why the young master was injured was directly caused by you." ”

"I, I..." Hong Tiaoji was speechless for a while, unable to speak, and his whole face was swollen and red.

"In that case, you're really damned. The tone was flat, but the words that came out made people palpitate.

As soon as Han Qiaosong's words were finished, the half-squinted and half-closed eyes of the old man behind him flashed, and his left hand trembled slightly, and he was about to make a move. It's just that he hasn't moved yet, but Shi Mengchen on the side moved first, and with a clean punch to the Hongtiao chicken who was still kneeling on the ground, he hit the throat of the Hongtiao chicken, and only heard the "click" sound, and the throat bone of the Hongtiao chicken was shattered. Hongtiao Chicken "grunted", wanted to speak but couldn't speak, his right hand covered his throat, his eyes were full of disbelief looking at his eldest brother, his mouth was like a fountain of beneficial blood, and the kneeling body slowly fell, and there was no longer a trace of life.

Shi Mengchen's sudden attack didn't bring Han Qiaosong a trace of surprise, looking at Shi Mengchen and said lightly: "Do you think that by doing this, you will be able to make up for it?"

Shi Mengchen raised his upper body, lowered his head and said respectfully: "Of course not, I just hope that the master will give me another chance to avenge the young master." ”

Looking at the lifeless Hongtiao chicken that fell to the ground, Han Qiaosong asked, "Give you another chance to take revenge, haven't you already avenged the young master?"

"Today's incident, I have seen it from beginning to end, the young master's injury is not an accident, Hong Tiaoji is just a tool to be used, and it was Xia Zisheng Xia Sanshao's bodyguard Wu Feng who really planned this accident. ”

"Wu Feng?"

"That's right, Wu Feng. Speaking of Wu Feng, Shi Mengchen's eyes showed a cold light, and he told the story of what happened today in detail. When he said that Wu Feng carried him by an elbow and skillfully transferred the amount of strength to Hong Tiaoji, the old man's face like a dead wood behind Han Qiaosong was slightly moved. After he finished speaking, Han Qiaosong fell silent for a long time before he said, "Are you sure it wasn't an accident." ”

"Wu Fengneng can deceive others, but he can't deceive me. He was definitely able to avoid that elbow, but he didn't dodge it, just to deal with Han Shao. ”

As soon as Shi Mengchen finished speaking, Han Qiaosong fell into deep thought, looked at Shi Mengchen for a long time, and said with some meaning: "If it is really as you said, then today's matter, Hong Tiaoji should not die, but that Wu Feng should die." ”

"Hong Tiao Ji is the direct murderer of the young master's injury, of course he deserves to die, but the mastermind Wu Feng deserves to die. ”

Han Qiaosong secretly frowned and asked, "If I'm not mistaken, Hongtiao Chicken is your brother, and you joined my White Tiger Gang together." ”

"That's right. Shi Mengchen nodded.

"You can be so ruthless to your own brother, you are really righteous enough. ”

Hearing the man's voice, Shi Mengchen did not change at all, and said, "Let the young master suffer this great disaster, no matter who it is, he deserves to die." Seemingly unwilling to dwell on this issue, he diverted the topic and continued: "I have made an appointment with Wu Feng for a few days, and the wind torture platform will face off against life and death, I hope the master can give me this opportunity." ”

"Wind Torture Table. A hint of surprise flashed in Han Qiaosong's eyes, "You actually know that Shi Min told you about the Dao Wind Torture Platform?"

Shi Mengchen nodded.

"That's right, it's only been a few days since you came to our White Tiger Gang, and you have made Shimin trust you so much, you are very good. When he came to Shi Mengchen's ear, he said lightly: "I will help you apply for the wind torture table, and Shi Min and I will both go to see it, I want you to beat the culprit Wu Feng to death in front of us, in order to relieve the hatred in Shi Min's heart, tell me, can you do it?"

Shi Mengchen didn't speak, just showed a cruel smile.

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