At the entrance of the hospital, two cars stopped, and Du Ziteng, who had the best relationship with Li Yingji, arrived first, followed by Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu.

Everyone rushed into the hospital in a hurry, and inquired at the guidance desk that Du Ziteng, Liu Wei, and Luo Bingxu had just arrived in the operating room where Li Yingji and his cousin were treated, and they saw many people standing in the corridor at the entrance of the clinic. And Li Yingji was also pushed out at this time, because his injury was not particularly serious, only the nail he received was a penetrating injury, and the shoulder blade did not enter at once.

The Li family is prosperous, and they have a certain social status in Yan City, so the people in the corridor look quite upright. They are dressed up, talk and chatter, and they are all very decent, but after Li Yingji came out, the painting style became a lot more intense.

"Son, son...... Can you move your arms? Mother Li was so anxious that she only shed tears, and when she saw Li Yingji come out, she immediately asked the doctor: "Director, is my son's arm in serious condition...... ”

"What's the matter with you! Who did you offend? People shoot you with nail guns!? "No matter how good Father Li's cultivation is, seeing Li Yingji at this moment is like thunder.

"I didn't offend him!!" The roots of Lee Young-hee's teeth itched, his injured arm was wrapped in bandages, and a plaster cast had been applied under his forearm!

"Didn't offend him, people beat you?" Father Li asked loudly.

"Yuantang! The child is fine, it's just a blessing, don't talk about it yet......! Some relatives persuaded him.

"Whoa!"

Li Yingji didn't say a word, she roughly pulled down the needle in her hand, and limped to the ground.

"What the are you going to do?!" Li Yuantang saw his son's attitude, and the fire that had just been suppressed rushed up.

At this moment, Du Ziteng put his hands in his pockets, and he didn't go forward with Liu Wei and Luo Bingxu, but when he saw Li Yingji getting out of bed, he immediately shouted expressionlessly: "Dude, take care of your injuries!" ”

"Huh!" Li Yingji looked up suddenly.

Du Ziteng looked at him, then grinned and nodded.

Li Yingji looked at Du Ziteng speechlessly.

"Let's go." Du Ziteng didn't reply again, turned around and left.

At this time, after Li Yingji saw Du Ziteng leaving, she instantly quieted down, and after being silent for a long time, she asked, "I...... How is my brother? ”

"Still rescuing!"

"What the am ...... It's better to have a few words with him...... Take two steps early...... He can't have an accident. For the first time in adulthood, Lee Young-hee shed tears in front of others, and he slapped himself in both mouths.

Playing in society and getting into trouble by yourself is already a feeling of guilt for your parents, and bringing this kind of trouble to the family is a deep guilt!!

……

Entrance to the hospital.

“…… What do you mean? Liu Wei asked Du Ziteng.

"Brother Wei, Li Yingji is me, I am Li Yingji." Du Ziteng turned his head and replied.

“…… Know who did it? Luo Bingxu also interjected.

"It must be a big cold!" Du Ziteng replied without hesitation, and then shouted: "Go to Mr. Zhang's freight yard!" ”

"Let's go!" Liu Wei nodded in response.

……

Forty minutes later, several private cars met at the gate of the Zhangzong freight yard, and Du Ziteng walked into the freight yard alone.

The third floor of the freight yard, the manager's office.

"Squeak!"

Du Ziteng pushed open the door, glanced into the room, and saw two people sitting inside, chattering.

"Who are you looking for?" One of the middle-aged people looked up and asked Du Ziteng.

"Where's Mr. Zhang?"

"He's not here, you can just tell me something." The middle-aged man replied.

"I'm Wanhe, I can't tell you, you can call him." Du Ziteng stood at the door, twisting his eyebrows and replied.

"Ahh Wanhe's ah! After the middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, he immediately stood up and replied: "Didn't Mr. Zhang tell you?!" We will pay for your goods in the past two days, and there is not much money in total, so you still urge it every day? ”

"It has nothing to do with the payment, you give him a call." Du Ziteng frowned and replied, and at this moment in his heart, Mr. Zhang must know where Da Han is, because the two are relatives, and Da Han disappeared as soon as something happened in Hunan, which must have been hidden by Mr. Zhang.

"It has nothing to do with the payment, so what does it have to do with it?!" The middle-aged face is not very good-looking, and his role here is to deal with those who ask for money.

"You're a bit of an inkblot! I'm telling you, it has nothing to do with the payment, can you understand? Du Ziteng scolded irritably.

"Then tell me what you have to do." The middle-aged man squinted at Du Ziteng for a moment, and then replied in a slow and light tone.

"I'm looking for Da Han."

"What are you looking for him? The big cold ran away! We don't know where he is. The middle-aged man didn't believe Du Ziteng's words at all, he waved his hand and said, "Little buddy! Don't talk about anything else, let's ask for money and say we want money......! ”

"Who the do I know who you are?! What am I talking about with you? Du Ziteng heard him prevaricate himself, and suddenly lost his patience, he pointed to the middle-aged man and replied: "I just want money, do I still need to talk to you?!" When I took the job, Mr. Zhang ran 800 times a day to HunC, ah, now I want money, so I don't know the whole door here! Is there any way to do things? ”

"Don't follow my mother! All right? When the middle-aged man heard this, he thought that Du Ziteng was coming for money, so he immediately sat on the sofa and said: "Don't shout here, I can't contact Mr. Zhang now, let's talk about it later!" ”

"You stinky scoundrel?! Is it? Du Ziteng stared at the middle-aged man and asked.

"I'll play JB with you! Tell you that Mr. Zhang is not here, why don't you understand the words?! The middle-aged replied with a blunt attitude.

"Huh! Okay, I'll tell you, I don't understand it or not! Du Ziteng smiled and walked out of the office directly.

"Fuck you, why are there so many of these little silly baskets now......!" The middle-aged man pouted and cursed, then turned his head and continued to chat with another person.

Five minutes later.

Dense footsteps came from the main building of the office building!

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man looked up at the door.

"Bang dang!"

With a crisp sound, the door of the office was kicked open, and Du Ziteng carried a military axe with black steel and camouflage grip in his hand, and strode directly into the house with his legs.

"Fuck you!! Come, let me see, who can't understand people's words? Luo Bingxu led more than 20 people and plunged directly into the house.

"What are you doing?" The middle-aged rubbed up suddenly.

"-you--b! Don't you have to have a dialogue? Du Ziteng kicked on the middle-aged stomach, his arm went up, and the military axe was instantly turned down!

"Quack!"

After the middle-aged man shrank his neck, the crisp sound was overflowing, and the wooden coffee table was cut in half by the father and son!