"Okay, okay." Zeng Hualong said twice, and the confidence he showed in Luo Zhaoyang made Zeng Hualong feel an unprecedented threat.

And his simple and good words made him cheer himself up, and it was also an affirmation of what he had done to Luo Zhaoyang before, and it made him decide that the next arrangements would change.

"I don't have to worry about Boss Zeng's affairs, but Boss Zeng's complexion, I think ......"

Luo Zhaoyang wanted to speak and stopped, and when he stared at Zeng Hualong's face, he frowned and said with a look of embarrassment, as if reminding a terminally ill patient.

"Oh, I've always asked Dr. Luo for his superb medical skills, and today Dr. Luo can see at a glance that I have a problem, but I have heard it in detail, to see what disease I have, and whether it can be cured?" Zeng Hualong listened to Luo Zhaoyang's words, and he said with a smile.

"Since Boss Zeng believes in me so much, then I will do my best to see if I can do it." Luo Zhaoyang was not apologetic, after inviting Zeng Hualong to the side and sitting down, he looked at the subordinates behind Zeng Hualong.

Looking at Luo Zhaoyang's eyes, Zeng Hualong seemed to understand what Luo Zhaoyang meant, and then waved his hand to the people behind him and motioned for them to go out.

When there were only Luo Zhaoyang, Liu Hanxiang and Zeng Hualong in the living room, Luo Zhaoyang called Liu Hanxiang, and after a few words, Liu Hanxiang looked a little reluctant, and went back to his room step by step.

"Now you can take the pulse, Boss Zeng." Luo Zhaoyang stretched out his hand to Zeng Hualong and motioned for him to stretch out his hand.

"Okay, that's trouble." Zeng Hualong rolled up his sleeves and put his head on the small cloth bag that Luo Zhaoyang had placed, as his arm was exposed, the many scars on it made Luo Zhaoyang a little shocked, so that he couldn't help but look at Zeng Hualong again, he suddenly suspected that the hatred between Zeng Hualong and Zhang Jizong was not as simple as he thought.

"Doctor Luo, is there a problem with my pulse?" Seeing Luo Zhaoyang's eyes staring at him motionlessly, Zeng Hualong immediately reminded Luo Zhaoyang and said.

"A wound on your arm?" Luo Zhaoyang couldn't help but ask, although Zeng Hualong and Zhang Jizong were unwilling to tell others about the hatred between them, Luo Zhaoyang looked at the injury on Zeng Hualong's hand, and he could feel Zeng Hualong's suffering.

"I should be fine with this injury, Doctor Luo, you don't just look at the fall, right?" Zeng Hualong listened to Luo Zhaoyang's question, and he immediately wanted to withdraw his hand.

But before he could pull his hand back, Luo Zhaoyang's hand holding the artery was immediately clasped, and then said lightly: "Boss Zeng, your pulse seems to be a little wrong, the qi is born from the lungs, and the upper focus causes internal heat, but your qi and blood are retrograde, so that the spleen and stomach are jealous." ”

"Really? So what is my disease called? Although Zeng Hualong didn't understand Luo Zhaoyang's TCM diagnosis terms, he understood that Luo Zhaoyang's terms had another meaning.

"We Chinese medicine practitioners must go through the look and ask before taking medicine, you should know this, if you want me to help you, should you tell me about you?" Luo Zhaoyang let go of Zeng Hualong's hand, Zeng Hualong was reluctant to mention his past before, let alone the hatred between him and Zhang Jizong, but now Zeng Hualong came to find him so directly, in Luo Zhaoyang's opinion, he must have something to talk to him.

"It's a good question, it seems that I really underestimated Dr. Luo." Zeng Hualong put down his sleeves, and a trace of ugliness began to flash on his quiet face.

"Well said, well said, if you want me to help you, then you have to trust your doctor, if you don't believe me, even if I prescribe you a prescription, you may not be going to take my medicine."

"Doctor Luo, sometimes it's not a good thing to know too much, and I'm also good for you." Zeng Hualong sat up straight and said lightly.

He didn't mean to scare Luo Zhaoyang with this sentence, you must know that his family was not a small business before, but after that incident, their family was almost wiped out.

"China's traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, even if it is a terminal illness, it does not necessarily have no medicine to treat it, your disease, since the big hospital is unable to treat it, then you might as well let me, a Jianghu lang, try it and see if my ancestral secret recipe is effective." Luo Zhaoyang said again, he seemed to understand Zeng Hualong's worries.

Zeng Hualong entertained himself warmly in the hotel that day, he had to let Luo Zhaoyang become one of his subordinates, and he didn't want Luo Zhaoyang and Long Song to sing against each other, but he never expected that a small role like Luo Zhaoyang not only rejected his proposal, but also destroyed the arranged plan, which made Zeng Hualong have to change the deployment later.

"This qi is not a day's cold, although your prescription may be very powerful, but you want to break the ice with a big axe, I don't think it will be easy, but now you and I have the same goal, so I believe we can cooperate well next."

"A common goal? What does that mean? Luo Zhaoyang looked at Zeng Hualong and asked pretending not to understand.

Long Song became Zeng Hualong's pawn, and Long Song was betrayed by Uncle Long, so that he easily grabbed the position of Sanxing, such a thing was obviously unexpected for Zeng Hualong.

"You don't have to pretend, let's open the skylight and say something bright, don't think that I don't know now that you are also helping Shen Gang's old fox find Sanxing's accounts, and I'm not afraid to tell you, I'm also looking for these accounts, now that we have the same goal, why don't we cooperate well, and we have to lose both?"

Zeng Hualong looked outside, then looked at the room where Liu Hanxiang went back, and then said to Luo Zhaoyang in a low voice, he never wanted to mention his past to outsiders, but in front of Luo Zhaoyang, he didn't know what kind of psychology he had, he felt that after putting his past out in front of Luo Zhaoyang, with Luo Zhaoyang's wisdom, he could distinguish who was right and who was wrong.

Hearing Zeng Hualong say this, Luo Zhaoyang suddenly fell into deep thought, if these accounts are really useful for Zeng Hualong's revenge, then Luo Zhaoyang can think from here that Zhang Jizong is very likely to be involved in some power and money transactions, and it can also be such a reason, Zhang Jizong is unwilling to mention the Zhang family's past in front of Luo Zhaoyang.

"Long Song really cooperated with you?" Regarding Zeng Hualong's entire layout, Luo Zhaoyang seems to understand more and more that he is not only using Long Song's two uncles and nephews to collect some evidence of his enemies, but also using these incidents to consolidate his strength in Kyoto, and he wants his Zhang family to make a comeback in Kyoto and reproduce his former glory.

"I've always been optimistic about him, but I didn't expect that at a critical time, their two uncles and nephews would fight in the nest, so that I wasted their training in vain." Zeng Hualong did not hide the relationship between himself and Long Song, and he had a little pity for the infighting last night.

It was precisely because of what happened last night that he knew that if he wanted the plan to go smoothly, then he would turn enemies into friends with Luo Zhaoyang and strive for Luo Zhaoyang to be on his side.

"In this way, you came prepared today, in addition to letting me see a doctor, you still want me to cooperate with you?"

"I told you a long time ago that we will definitely cooperate, but now I just want to know if there is a cure for my disease."

"My condition has worsened and I have no other way for the time being until the medicine is found." Luo Zhaoyang sighed and said lightly, the disappearance of the account book holder made Luo Zhaoyang fall into deep thought.

"I'll give you the information, you go and get the account book, the account book is in hand, and the information is shared." After Zeng Hualong finished speaking, he immediately took out a folded paper from his inner pocket and stretched it out in front of Luo Zhaoyang like a letter.

Looking at the information in Zeng Hualong's hand, Luo Zhaoyang didn't know whether to pick it up or not, if he did, it would be equivalent to Luo Zhaoyang accepting Zeng Hualong's suggestion, but if he refused, Shen Gang might not be able to give more useful information, after all, these materials Zeng Hualong was more powerful and clearer than Shen Gang's.

"Why don't you go when you know where the ledger is?" Luo Zhaoyang took the piece of paper, and after looking at it twice, he began to ask with a little suspicion, he couldn't understand that Zeng Hualong wanted to himself, and he didn't go by himself.

"That's a good question, but I'm not going to answer you." Zeng Hualong looked at Luo Zhaoyang who didn't mean to take the document in his hand for a long time, he put the document on the coffee table, and said a little unhappily.

Zeng Hualong approached Luo Zhaoyang twice to talk about cooperation, although the first time Luo Zhaoyang directly rejected his idea, but this time from Luo Zhaoyang's tone, he vaguely felt that there was hope for cooperation with Luo Zhaoyang.

"Then what do I use to believe that your cooperation with me is not a trap, you don't even want to tell me this, it will be difficult for me to handle this thing well." Luo Zhaoyang stood up, he felt that it was not interesting to talk about it any longer, it was better to invite Zeng Hualong out and let him think clearly and understand.

"There's no way around that, because you can only work with me now, or you'll never find out where the ledger is."

Zeng Hualong said confidently that although he knew that Luo Zhaoyang had the police to provide him with information, the police might not have the information related to the account books in his hands, so if Shen Gang wanted to get the account books, he had to cooperate with him.

Just when Luo Zhaoyang was wondering if Zeng Hualong's sentence was a bit excessive, his phone rang, and the phone on the screen was neither Shen Gang's, nor Wang Meixin's, nor Liu Ruxin's, but the name that made him a little afraid to see at first, and this name was Zheng Xue.

Zeng Hualong looked at Luo Zhaoyang's hesitant appearance when he received this call, he began to guess who the other end of the phone would be, and he also began to wonder if the content of this call was inconvenient for him to hear.