Li Yao ignored Gu Changzhe's surprised appearance, walked to the desk, put an account book on the table in the palm of his hand and opened it, Gu Changzhe's eyes were very good, and he naturally saw the contents of the account book with his spare eyes, was the account book something he had been looking for a long time?

"The one you have?" Although Gu Changzhe guessed, he still couldn't help but want to confirm it, Li Yao raised his head buried in the account book, turned his head to him, tapped lightly, and said, "This is the account book you want, but it seems that something is missing." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info" After Li Yao finished speaking, her brows furrowed slightly, Gu Changzhe didn't understand what she meant, so he didn't open his mouth to continue.

The two of them were silent here, and there was chaos on the secret passage, because Gu Changzhe had already arranged for Zhang Fan first, and when the housekeeper entered the house and saw Zhang Fan lying on the ground with only one breath left, he was almost frightened and fainted, but fortunately, he had also seen the big scene, so he suppressed all the disgusting reactions in his heart, and hurriedly sent someone out to find the doctor.

The doctor came quickly, and he was almost scared to death when he was invited to the house by the minions, who would be so ruthless? Not to mention cutting off the man's life, his hands and feet are already useless, not to mention that this is still a marquis, and the housekeeper saw that the doctor who was a little stunned kicked directly at the doctor a few times, which made the doctor come back to his senses.

The doctor walked to Zhang Fan's side and took the pulse, fortunately it didn't hurt his life, but I'm afraid that this person will be a waste in the future, the doctor checked out that Zhang Fan had drunk anesthesia powder before, and he didn't continue to use anesthesia powder to alleviate his pain when he saved him, although anesthesia powder can reduce the pain of the wound, but taking too much of it will paralyze people half of his body, and lose his life at worst, and Li Yao, who used anesthesia powder for Zhang Fan before, obviously didn't know this, so he directly used all the anesthesia powder in his hand on his body.

Otherwise, the doctor would not directly say that Zhang Fan is still useless, plus even if there is no anesthetic effect, Zhang Fan is missing one right leg and five fingers, so what if he is powerful? Isn't it that you can't continue to be an official in the future?

After working for half a night, the doctor finally tied Zhang Fan's whole body with ointment, and also wrote a prescription for his subordinates to grab the medicine. ”

The doctor shook his head with an ugly face, and said with a sigh: "It's difficult, if Master Hou can survive, it depends on creation." ”

"What do you mean by that, doctor?" The housekeeper is Zhang Fan's henchman, naturally he doesn't want his own Hou Ye to end up like this, if Hou Ye wakes up, what will happen when he sees himself like this, he knows very well, Hou Ye lost his feet, he can replace Hou Ye's feet to help him walk, what if Hou Ye loses his life? So what about him?

"Steward Fang, the villain's medical skills can only get here, Hou Ye was cut off a leg and lost a hand, now it is difficult to prevent the wound from purulent in this weather, if Hou Ye can survive in this weather now, it is already difficult, let alone in the future, if Steward Fang doesn't believe it, then please be smart." After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and left, but Steward Fang did not stop him.

Because what he said is right, how difficult is it to prevent the purulent wound in the hot summer? Hou Ye doesn't know if he can survive or die like this now, what else is he delusional?

Steward Fang remembered that ten years ago, when he first met Hou Ye, he was still a sour talent, did he gain fame? Hehe, what did you take to gain fame at that time? I don't have a backstage, I don't have any money, and I don't have too much knowledge, if it weren't for the fact that Hou Ye saw him pitiful at the beginning, he took him in, presumably he is still reading books and living a poor life.

Although he has done many bad things for Hou Ye over the years, what is it? Hou Ye is his benefactor, isn't he? He thought in his heart, looking at Zhang Fan, who was still asleep, the violent emotion in his eyes flashed, no matter what, the position that Hou Ye wanted to sit in, he had to help Hou Ye achieve it, this was Hou Ye's wish.

In recent years, Zhang Fan's power in his hands has become more and more powerful, and naturally he has trained a lot of dead soldiers, Fang Lie's housekeeper is named Fang Lie, because he is Zhang Fan's henchman, naturally he often comes into contact with those dead soldiers, and immediately he walked out of the room, arranged for the people around him to take care of Zhang Fan, and he went to a casino set up by Hou Ye.

This casino already existed eight years ago, when Zhang Fan's power was not big, so the casino was very small at that time, and later when the power in his hands became bigger and bigger, the casino slowly expanded, and those dead soldiers were all trained under the secret room of the casino.

As soon as he entered the casino, He Ji, the manager of the casino, immediately walked over to him, He Ji is the manager here, and he is also a little person who knows the existence of dead soldiers, and he should be regarded as one of Zhang Fan's henchmen.

He Ji can mix in the casino, naturally he is a good person, he saw Fang Lie walk into the casino with a bad face, and immediately asked respectfully: "Why does Steward Fang have time to come to the casino today?" Do you want to query the ledger? ”

Fang Lie didn't answer his words directly, but waved his hand, asking him not to bother himself, and He Ji saw that his attitude was no longer boring and retreated, just when Fang Lie walked to the back of the first floor, he didn't see that there was a person staring at him not far away, and as he disappeared, the person also slowly moved a few steps forward.

And the people around the casino did not notice this small movement, at this time Fang Lie had already walked to the bottom of the secret room, only to see that the secret room was very large, with many training weapons, it was very quiet inside, only Fang Lie's footsteps echoed around, after walking for a long time, and finally saw a bright light in front of him, Fang Lie's footsteps gradually accelerated, and it didn't take long to reach the place of light, it turned out that the place of light was a small room, and there was a masked man in black standing inside, Fang Lie took out the gold medal on his chest and handed it over, When the man saw it, he opened the door next to him.

In fact, Fang Lie had long been familiar with everything in this, but these rules were just to prevent some people who could change their appearance from accidentally sneaking inside, and the man in black who had just checked the gold medal was one of the dead soldiers here.

After opening the door, the mortal world is different, there are actually a lot of candles lit inside, and the difference from the outside is that the outside is cold and empty, and although it is also cold inside, there are many people and weapons, and the weapons that have been researched are also stored inside.

If you want to find them directly, you don't need to pass on the word or anything, just come here and ask someone to do it, I saw Zhang Fan walk in front of the front of the people, and said in a gloomy voice: "This mission, assassinate Yin Li, you, and you, and you, go together." ”

He pointed to three people, but they didn't speak, nodded and walked straight out of the room, they were all professionally trained dead soldiers, they couldn't speak, they could only see the people with gold medals obeying their orders.

These people are all orphans or beggars, they were all brought back from outside by Zhang Fan or Fang Lie back then, the training of the dead is naturally different from others, they are not only to train, but also to fight when the kung fu reaches a certain level, and the only person who survives each battle can be regarded as a real dead soldier. (To be continued.) )