The table by the window was lined with burning alcohol lamps, disinfectant water, tweezers, scalpels, surgical threads and other tools, as well as an opened bottle of high-strength spirits.

Chen Yiliang sat on the chair with an indifferent expression, ripped off his clothes, and untied the bandages tied on his shoulder blades.

As soon as he let go, the wound that had been cut open by the priest began to gush with blood. The smell of blood suddenly spread.

Hiss!

The blood scab adhered to the gauze and skin, and Chen Yiliang tore it open with a cold face, and a piercing tearing sound sounded.

After last night's battle with the priest's butcher, he went home and simply treated his wounds before falling asleep. As usual, I wake up at 6 a.m. for class. It wasn't until he got out of the evening self-study that he hurried home and took out some tools from the medicine box to treat his wounds.

Smack.

Lighting a cigarette and throwing it into his mouth, Chen Yiliang sprayed disinfectant into the wound. The wound was covered with dazzling blood blisters, and it looked terrifying.

However, I don't know if Chen Yiliang felt no pain or was completely paralyzed, but he didn't say a word.

After cleaning the wound, Chen Yiliang took out a scalpel, cut the rotten flesh that had grown with a scalpel, and then sewed up the wound with a surgical thread.

The whole process took fifteen minutes, Chen Yiliang did not squeak, smoked three cigarettes, sweated, and poured a bottle of spirits. After treating the wound, Chen Yiliang suddenly got up, and the toned figure hidden in the suit was exposed to the air.

His figure is great, if there is a woman in the house, I am afraid that they will be attracted by Chen Yiliang's perfect figure.

Not fat or thin, the lines are smooth, and as soon as you move, the muscles that seem to be carved on the body are slightly wriggling. Very eye-catching.

Pedaling.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the door, Rao just listened to the footsteps, and Chen Yiliang also knew who it was.

When the person outside the door was about to knock on the door, Chen Yiliang put on his clothes and opened the door messily with his collar.

Qiao Ba lowered his arm, looked at Chen Yiliang carefully, and smiled: "Don't you plan to let me in and sit?" ”

"Please come in." Chen Yiliang let go of half of his body.

Qiao Ba came alone, and with his hands behind his back, he paced around the house twice, and finally stopped at the table piled with blood-stained gauze. Looking down a few times, he wrote lightly: "It's really hard to find a place where you live." ”

"Those guys aren't easy to find." Chen Yiliang said lightly. "I brought them here to protect you."

"I don't trust them." Qiao Ba shook his head. "After eighteen years with me, don't you know me?"

Chen Yiliang pursed his lips and said nothing.

"With the Four King Kongs in charge of protection, I don't have to worry about my safety." Qiao Ba said with a frown. "It's you, who are so badly injured, why don't you ask me for a doctor?"

"I can handle it." Chen Yiliang said lightly.

"How's the plan going?" Qiao Ba suddenly changed his words and asked calmly.

"It's going to take a while, he's too cautious." Chen Yiliang explained.

"I don't have to worry about you doing things." Qiao Ba paused, saw that Chen Yiliang's expression was a little sluggish, and walked in front of him, the slender palm like a pianist slapped his shoulder, and asked, "Are you not satisfied with what happened last night?" ”

Hearing this, Chen Yiliang raised his head slightly, a trace of hesitation flashed on his resolute face, and he pursed his lips and said, "They are brothers who followed me from birth to death." ”

"I understand." Qiao Ba's bottomless eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he said with a strong reassuring smile. "But these people can't even do such a simple task. What's the point of staying around? Brighten, forgot what I said? Don't leave waste around, don't be afraid that they will eat dry, or that we will use the wrong person in our minds - if there is no waste around, will we still make mistakes? ”

Chen Yiliang didn't speak, just nodded calmly.

"Rest well." Qiao Ba patted him on the shoulder hard. "Finish what I've told you as soon as possible."

"Hmm."

"He's changed. ”

In the carriage, Qiao Ba sighed softly.

Liston, who was driving, paused, and didn't know how to answer.

"Lis." Qiao Ba raised his head slightly and said with a silent face. "You've watched him grow up, haven't you?"

"Yes." Lees replied softly.

"Have you ever seen him doubt what I said, what I did?" Qiao Ba asked in a slightly low voice.

"Nope." Li Si concentrated on driving and said calmly. "Chen Shao has always been an obedient and filial good boy."

"But now he's starting to doubt me!" Qiao Ba's expression was quite intense, and he said coldly. "He seems to have forgotten who gave him today, and he has forgotten who raised him as an adult!"

Li Si didn't dare to make a sound, but a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"When will the Four King Kongs doubt me? When have you ever questioned my plans? Whatever I say, they do! Qiao Ba's elegant face flashed with a hint of regret. It seems that - still not much freedom can be given. Once a person is free, he will not grow up according to the path I have paved. They are no longer completely loyal to me! ”

"Chen Shao will never have two hearts for you." Li Si pushed the gold wire glasses and said with some sincere trepidation.

"Two hearts?" Qiao Ba suddenly became furious. "If that's the case, he's a corpse by now!"

Li Si's body trembled slightly, and he concentrated on driving, not daring to say anything more.

Perhaps it was a few roaring words that vented his inner dissatisfaction, and Qiao Ba regained his suave expression.

He was reflecting.

Reflect on why he has refrained from anger for the past ten years. Why is he angry and mad today because of Chen Yiliang's rather independent hesitation.

Is it because he completely treats him as a son?

Because, as Lin Ze said, if he has an accident in the future, he will not even have a successor. This money-making machine has been fought all over the world in the past 30 years. Who's going to enjoy it?

Perhaps, he has already cultivated Chen Yiliang as an heir?

No way!

Qiao Ba's warm eyes exuded a terrifying luster: Who can make me Qiao Ba have an accident? Who qualifies for this? Who has what it takes!?

I am angry because this Chen Yiliang is no longer as obedient and obedient to himself as he was at the beginning!

In this world, who dares to disobey themselves? Who dares to doubt themselves?

Those who doubt, those who are unconvinced, and those who question have all gone to hell!

"Huh-" Qiao Ba took out a cigarette, first slowly put it at the corner of his mouth, just took it in his mouth, and then took it out of his mouth, and said lightly: "Li Si, tell me to go down and let Xiao Liu cooperate with Chen Yiliang." ”

"Okay."

Li Si sighed in his heart, how could he not know that this so-called cooperation was actually surveillance.

The eighth master didn't trust anyone before, but this time, even Chen Yiliang no longer trusts him.

In Li Si's view, anyone in this world can betray the eighth master, and anyone can plot against him. Only Chen Yiliang will not betray him and be detrimental to him.

But now, he no longer trusts even Chen Yiliang.

Li Si felt a little chilled in his heart.

――――"That guy just now is Qiao Ba, the leader of the Southern District, right?" ”

In the car, Han Xiaoyi leaned on the backrest and asked Lin Ze.

"Hmm. Known as the Eighth Master. Lin Ze took a cigarette in his mouth and concentrated on driving.

"You're on his level?" Han Xiaobao blinked his black eyes with an excited expression.

"What do you mean?" Lin Ze asked with a smile.

"It's that you can be on an equal footing with him. I think Brother Scar is only sitting on the side. Han Xiaobao had already looked at Lin Ze differently.

"Silly boy, don't mess around." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke, interrupting Han Xiaobao's comical and absurd thoughts.

"Were you worried about this last night?" Han Xiaoyi thought about it for a while, and it was a rational clue. "Even though you didn't play, you're in a life-or-death fight?"

"Girl, you're getting smarter." Lin Ze said approvingly.

"I've always been smart, okay?" Han Xiaoyi pouted. However, it is said that Qiao Ba is the master of black and white in Huaxin City. Are you sure to fight him? Do you want me to ask Daddy for help? ”

"Miss-" Lin Ze sighed lightly and explained in detail. "First of all, do you think your daddy will help me?"

"If I speak for you, Daddy won't agree." Han Xiaoyi said confidently.

"So secondly, do you really think your daddy has that much influence?" Lin Ze said helplessly. "Maybe your father put down everything he has and come to Huaxin City, and he can really help me. But in fact, he dared to let go of everything around him, could he let go of all this? ”

Han Xiaoyi was stunned.

Indeed, she still didn't think the problem was deep enough.

First of all, my father may not agree. Secondly, even if he agreed, if his father simply let go, what impact would it have on Qiao Ba? If he really wants to affect the situation in Huaxin City, unless he personally sits in Huaxin City, but. Which superior will run away to another house?

Is there such a fool in this world?

Can such a fool lay down a big country in Yanjing?

Han Xiaoyi's face was full of loneliness, and she bit her lip and said, "You're right, I really can't help you." ”

Along the way, Han Xiaoyi stopped making a sound, just tilted his head to stare at the scenery outside the window. Lin Ze drove intently and soon arrived at the Han family's villa. Before the car stopped steadily, Han Xiaobao rushed out of the car and rushed upstairs.

Lin Ze couldn't get out of the car crying and laughing, but found Han Xiaoyi walking towards the hall with a silent expression. His heart trembled for no reason, and he shouted softly, "Miss." ”

"Huh?" Han Xiaoyi turned her head with gloomy eyes.

Lin Ze lit a cigarette, paced in front of her, stared deeply at her beautiful face like Snow White with dark eyes, and said gently: "Still depressed about what happened just now?" ”

Han Xiaoyi hung her head and didn't make a sound. It was as if she had a brilliant novel on her toes. Staring hard.

"I know you want to help me." Lin Ze skillfully flicked the cigarette butt. "I also know that I can't help me, and it makes you very uncomfortable."

"I just want you to know that I'm here for you to make you safer and happier. You don't have to feel any psychological burden because you can't help me. Lin Ze said calmly.

"You are only allowed to pay for me, and I am not allowed to help you? What kind of bandit logic is this? Han Xiaoyi raised her head slightly and bit her lip.

Lin Ze's face was calm, and his dark eyes diffused a faint tenderness: "Because I'm a man." ”

~~ Chapter 3 will be updated around 10 o'clock! Fat Fat asks for support!