FT District People's Hospital.

Emergency Department.

At the door of the operating room, a man who was nearly half a hundred years old stood straight, his brows were slightly frowned, and his body always exuded the aura of a superior, which made people tremble at first sight. On his left sat a beautiful woman in her forties, who was looking at the operating room with tears on her face, and kept muttering about Junjie, Junjie. On the right hand side of the middle-aged man, Xiao Yehu, who was shot through the sole of his foot by Shi Qingfeng, was sitting in a wheelchair with a strange look in his eyes.

Those officials all came after hearing that Jiang Junjie, the only son of Jiang Wei, secretary of the district party committee, was stabbed with a knife. Those gangsters were originally in the hospital to protect the injured Xiao Yehu, and when they learned that Jiang Junjie was stabbed by the Qinghong Gang, they were all overjoyed. Jiang Junjie was seriously injured, how could Jiang Wei, who was his father, not say that when the time came, they would help them fish in troubled waters and become the leading boss of FT and D areas.

"Ding!"

The lights in the operating room went out suddenly, and the director of the People's Hospital, an old man in his sixties, came out of the operating room.

"Dean Guo, how is my son, how is my son!"

Seeing the director of the People's Hospital coming out of the operating room, the glamorous young woman who was still crying a moment ago suddenly rushed over, pressed Dean Guo's shoulder, and asked anxiously, making such a big move, the two lumps of flesh on her chest suddenly surged, although she was over sixty years old, Dean Guo still felt full of sexual interest.

Although Jiang Wei, secretary of the FT District Neighborhood Committee, is not like a glamorous young woman, the gloom between his eyebrows cannot be concealed.

Xiao Yehu next to him saw the glamorous young woman like this, and couldn't help but comfort and said: "Brother and sister, don't worry, don't worry, Junjie will definitely be fine."

The superiors and thugs in the corridors listened with bated breath one by one.

"Gongzi Fu has a great life, fortunately, they are all skin injuries, which are not in the way, and they only need to recuperate for a few days." Under the gaze of countless people, Dean Guo spoke slowly.

Call!

There were nearly 100 people present, and all of them shouted heavily.

Those who were in high positions were relieved, because they knew that if Jiang Junjie really had an accident, Jiang Wei might even give up this general election, and fight to pull down the Canglong Gang even if he didn't have an inch in his career, if so, they, who belonged to Jiang Wei's direct subordinates, would be unlucky!

The gangsters of the Flying Knife Gang exhaled unhappily, because all they wanted was to let Jiang Wei and the Canglong Gang pinch each other, they were so troubled that Huang Kun, who was standing at the forefront of all the gangsters, gasped, as if he had made a decision, and his eyes gradually became fierce.

"Junjie is fine, Junjie is fine." The glamorous young woman hugged Jiang Wei and cried with joy.

Jiang Wei gently patted the beautiful young woman's fragrant shoulder, signaling her to pay attention to some images in front of outsiders. Xiao Yehu was also comforting on the side.

After a while, the beautiful young woman finally stopped crying, turned her head and looked at Dean Guo with an expectant face, and said, "Dean Guo, can I go in and see my son now?" ”

Dean Guo wanted to say that the patient needs to recuperate now, so he won't look at it, but when he thought of the identity of the glamorous young woman, he had a headache and said, "Yes, but try not to make a sound, the patient needs to recuperate." ”

When the words fell, the glamorous young woman couldn't wait to push open the door of the operating room and walk in, Jiang Wei followed, and the rest of the people were waiting at the door.

After the glamorous young woman and Jiang Wei entered the operating room, Xiao Yehu's face sank suddenly, and he turned his head to Huang Kun and said, "Don't you know that the Twelfth Palace is the territory of the Canglong Gang?" ”

"Yes." Huang Kun didn't refute, lowered his head and said.

"Then you still take Junjie there, are you happy that something happened now? If Jiang Wei really gave up the election because of this matter, I only ask you! Xiao Yehu reprimanded coldly, completely incomparable to his usual shrewd appearance.

Huang Kun didn't speak, just silently accepted Xiao Yehu's reprimand.

"After waiting for Jiang Wei and his younger siblings to come out, I will go to them to receive the punishment myself, what they say is what they say, do you hear it." Xiao Yehu said. "In addition, when Junjie wakes up, go to him and apologize!"

"Yes." Huang Kun lowered his head, so Xiao Yehu didn't see it, and a cold light flashed in Huang Kun's eyes just now.

"And you, have been a little more restrained recently, don't provoke the Canglong Gang, the Canglong Gang people don't know where to get two thousand people, and now we are weak." After Xiao Yehu finished training Huang Kun, he turned his head to those little brothers and said, "However, you don't have to be dissatisfied, after the general election, it will be the day of the destruction of the Canglong Gang!" ”

"Yes, Xiao Ye!" All the younger brothers replied in unison.

The scene of Xiao Yehu lecturing his subordinates was of course seen by the officials who represented the Baidao forces in the FT area, but they didn't have the slightest reaction, as if they hadn't seen it at all, and were doing their own thing.

In the emergency room.

The glamorous young woman looked at the doctor inserting all kinds of tubes into Jiang Junjie, and a pair of beautiful eyes gathered mist again, looking like she wanted to cry.

"Jiang Wei, who made our son like this, you must avenge our son!" The glamorous young woman suddenly turned her head and said to Jiang Wei viciously, but she always looked a little like she was pretending to be tender.

Jiang Wei's eyes were deep, he held the beautiful young woman's little hand, and said in a low voice: "You, don't worry, I must let them pay for their blood debts!" ”

Jiang Wei and the glamorous young woman pushed the door out, and Xiao Yehu hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "How is Junjie?" ”

It seemed that he remembered Jiang Junjie's miserable appearance again, and the tears of the glamorous young woman began to condense again, Jiang Wei said: "As Dean Guo said, it is a skin injury." ”

Xiao Yehu said a few more words to Jiang Wei, Huang Kun stepped forward at the right time, and said to Jiang Wei in a panic: "Uncle Jiang, I really didn't expect to find out such a thing, but after all, it happened because of me, and I admit what punishment Uncle Jiang wants to give me!" ”

Jiang Wei is worthy of being a high-ranking person who has been in the top position for a long time, so he naturally will not put his dissatisfaction with Huang Kun in his heart to make his brother Xiao Yehu dissatisfied, nodded lightly, and said, "It's okay." ”

Jiang Wei was so generous, but the glamorous young woman snorted coldly.

Huang Kun's face was embarrassed, he lowered his head, and the cold light in his eyes flashed again.

……

Twelve o'clock in the night.

FT District People's Hospital, on the rooftop.

Huang Kun stood by the handrail, stretched out his arms, looked at the ever-changing metropolis below, and said with emotion: "After tonight, the underground dynasty here will be built by me, Xiao Yehu's original method is outdated!" ”

A dark shadow gradually emerged behind him, and his left hand could be vaguely seen wrapped in bandages.

When he gradually walked to the area illuminated by the moonlight, he found that this person was Xiao Qinghong, who escaped that day. Xiao Qinghong looked at Huang Kun with undisguised disgust and murderous intent in his eyes.

As Xiao Qinghong said, what he hates most in this life is the person who rebels and betrays, and this person also cut off his five fingers, but today, he still has to cooperate with such a person, which is a shame for him.

"How are you preparing?" asked Xiao Qinghong coldly.

"I have already asked the doctor to go to Jiang Junjie's ward, and it won't be long before he can wake up from his coma, and we will act when the time comes." Huang Kun squinted his eyes and said.

"Where's the stuff?" Xiao Qinghong asked.

Huang Kun suddenly put on his gloves, took out an ordinary police 9mm revolver from among a few stones beside him, threw it to Xiao Qinghong, and said, "There are ten bullets in it." ”

Without scrupling about Xiao Qinghong, who had a 9mm revolver, Huang Kun turned around and propped his hands on the railing.

Xiao Qinghong turned out the 9mm revolver, his face changed several times, and he held the pistol to Huang Kun's head several times, and finally put down the 9mm revolver, put it in his arms, and was silent.

After a while, Huang Kun raised his hand, looked at his watch, and said, "It's almost time, let's go down." ”

……

Jiang Junjie's mind was confused, and he finally opened his heavy eyes, and saw an angel in white doing a routine examination on him, and the pain from all over his body made him not in the mood to appreciate the beauty of this nurse.

Smash it, smash it, smash it, dry mouth, and say in a low voice: "Water...... Give me...... Water. ”

The nurse MM, who was giving Jiang Junjie a routine checkup, suddenly looked at Jiang Junjie in surprise, and then rushed to the door, opened the door, and said to the two gangsters guarding the door: "He's awake, he's awake!" ”

The news of Jiang Junjie's awakening quickly spread to the ears of those who cared, and the glamorous young woman and Jiang Wei hurriedly came to the hospital, and saw Jiang Junjie who was being fed water by the nurse in a daze, the glamorous young woman cried with joy, and Jiang Wei also showed a touch of joy.

Huang Kun glanced at the ward and slowly walked in the direction of Xiao Yehu's ward.

"Brother Kun, come to see Xiao Ye, but he has already slept." Seeing Huang Kun coming from the aisle, the two gangsters who were standing guard said.

"I'm just going to the bathroom." Huang Kun walked in front of the two thugs lightly.

The two gangsters were a little puzzled, the place where Huang Kun lived was a special ward specially arranged by the hospital, and there was a toilet there, how could he come here, although they were puzzled, but they didn't question it.

After entering the toilet, Huang Kun knocked on each of the toilet doors three times, and finally when he knocked on the last one, Xiao Qinghong walked out of it.

Even if Huang Kun was calm, there was a hint of joy in his eyes at this moment: "Let's go." ”

Xiao Qinghong was wearing a white robe, and he was also wearing a mask, dressed as a doctor, Huang Kun took Xiao Qinghong to the door of Xiao Yehu's ward again, and said to the two gangsters: "The doctor is here for a routine examination." ”

Although the two thugs were a little puzzled as to why the doctor would come to check at this time, their trust in Huang Kun made them push the door open.

Xiao Yehu was lying on his side at the moment, he didn't seem to hear the sound of the door opening, and he didn't feel it until Xiao Qinghong and Huang Kun both walked to the hospital bed.

"Xiao Ye, I'm just here to tell you, Junjie has woken up." Huang Kun said expressionlessly.

"It's good to wake up, and you'll go to him to apologize in a while!" Xiao Ye said lightly.

"Xiao Yehu, I'll finish speaking!" Huang Kun suddenly sneered, "He will close his eyes again in a while, and forever, you...... Closing your eyes earlier than him! ”

Xiao Yehu already knew that something was wrong the moment Huang Kun called out his name, and as soon as he slapped the hospital bed with both hands, he was about to get up, Huang Kun suddenly held the pillow and pressed it tightly, Xiao Qinghong immediately ran over and held Xiao Yehu's feet, no matter how hard Xiao Yehu pedal, he couldn't make too much noise.

"Xiao Yehu, I have long sworn in my heart that I will definitely take revenge, and now, how does it feel to be killed by the adopted son I raised since childhood?" Xiao Qinghong smiled a little sickly.

Huang Kun didn't have a trace of unbearability on his face, he pressed the pillow stiffly, Xiao Yehu's movements went from heavy to light, and slowly became slow, which was a sign of exhaustion, but Huang Kun didn't let go, and continued to let go, sure enough, five seconds later, Xiao Yehu moved violently again.

The corners of Huang Kun's mouth raised a cruel smile slightly: "Xiao Yehu, I don't know you yet?" For me, your tricks are useless! ”

Gradually, Xiao Yehu's body did not move.

Huang Kun still didn't let go, and after pressing it for two minutes, he and Xiao Qinghong let go.

The pillow fell.

Xiao Ye's fox opened his eyes wide.

He didn't even blink an eyelid!

……