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"Hahaha!" several people also burst out laughing.

"That's right!" Cheng Hao said, "What about Song Tie?"

"Where's the grandson in a private room! Mom and his sister are feeding him chicken soup!"

"Hey, hey!" the rat head said deliberately, "Tiejun didn't drink chicken soup?"

Tie Jun shook his head embarrassedly: "No!"

"It's still someone's brother!" the hound shook his head.

"I, I, I..." Tie Jun stammered nervously: "Song Yi is very good to me!"

"Hahaha!" one laughed.

"Do you know what you're doing in the hospital?" Cheng Hao said very seriously after the laughter.

"What are you doing?" several people arrived at the same time.

Cheng Hao smiled: "I just received the news, Ma Guang was released, and he went to the Third Hospital to visit his little brother!"

A few people who were still playing mahjong with great interest just now put down the mahjong tiles in their hands.

Ma Guang and Ma Lin's hatred for them cannot be clearly stated in one sentence.

Cheng Hao raised his head and said, "Who still has someone under his hands?"

The four heavenly kings were all injured, even the fierce general Song Tie was lying on the hospital bed, and there were only a few people left under Cheng Hao's hands who could be used, but this kind of person detective office would definitely not be able to do it.

The hound, the rat head, and the iron army set their sights on the fat man at the same time.

"What do you see me doing?" the fat man looked a little embarrassed.

"Hmm!" Cheng Hao nodded: "I'm not talking nonsense, Ma Guang, do you dare to do it?"

After asking this question, Cheng Hao himself regretted a little, and let the scholar slaughter the pig, which was a bit excessive.

But Wang Fatzi thought about it, and his answer surprised Cheng Hao: "No problem!"

"Okay!" Cheng Hao nodded: "If you need to tell me directly!"

"I want a knife, that's enough!"

"Hahaha!" Cheng Hao suddenly laughed, in the end, he was young and vigorous, and he could mess with the Ma brothers with a knife, which was really an exaggeration.

However, Cheng Hao still held an attitude of belief and said seriously: "Which three people do you want?"

"Okay, I promise you!"

"Brother Xie Cheng!" Wang Fatzi clenched his fists, got up and said, "Then I'll go to work, you are waiting for my good news here!"

Cheng Hao raised the watch on his wrist and glanced at it: "Eight o'clock in the evening, can it be done before eight o'clock tomorrow morning?"

"Before twelve o'clock!" Wang Fatzi smiled: "Just tell me how to deal with the Ma brothers!"

"This..." Cheng Hao rubbed the mahjong tiles, and after a long time, he said, "Bring it to Linshan!"

"Understood!" Wang Fatzi nodded and quickly left the hospital.

"Dididi!" Wang Fatzi's phone rang.

"Hey, fatty!" It was the pheasant who called: "Brother, you want to take us to the top?"

"Sort of!" Wang Fatzi smiled: "Immediately gather at the gate of the Third Hospital and call the people!"

"No problem!" Pheasant hung up the phone, quickly got off the plane and took a taxi to the third hospital.

And Wang Fatzi himself also drove his Jetta car to the door of the Third Hospital.

"Fat man!" beckoned the pheasant.

After getting out of the car, Wang Fatzi smiled, threw a few documents to the pheasant and said, "Go, go upstairs!"

On the eighteenth floor of the inpatient department of the hospital, Ma Guang sat in the room and looked at his younger brother who was holding gauze all over his body, and suddenly felt a little ashamed: "Brother, my brother is sorry for you!"

"It's okay!" Marin waved his hand: "Come out and mix, how can there be anyone who is not injured!"

"Excuse me!" the wards were pushed away, and Wang Fatzi took the lead into the ward, with pheasants behind him.

"Who are you?" Ma Guang looked at several people with very unharmonious eyes.

"Brother Feng called us!" Wang Fatzi said with a smile: "He said that he wants you two to come to his side!

"Okay!" Ma Guang nodded without much thought: "I can go with you, but my brother can't!"

Wang Fatzi shrugged his shoulders: "Brother Ma, don't embarrass us, Brother Feng said that you two brothers are coming!"

"You..." Ma Guang angrily pointed at Wang Fatzi.

"Why don't you give Brother Feng a call and talk to him personally!" Wang Fatzi handed the phone to Ma Guang in a decent manner after speaking.

When Ma Guang just wanted to answer the phone, Ma Lin on the bed got out of bed: "Brother, I'm fine, let's go see Brother Feng!"

Ma Guang also knew in his heart that at this time, their brothers must not provoke Feng Lan, otherwise the gambling debts they owe are really far away.

"Okay, our brother will go with you!" Ma Guang nodded a little embarrassed.

"Let's go!" Wang Fatzi took the lead and went out.

At the gate of the courtyard, Wang Fatzi stopped: "Brother Feng, as long as I see the two of you, I don't have seats for the others!"

Ma Guang and Ma Lin glanced at each other, and Ma Lin said, "Brother, I'm injured like this, can I find two brothers to help me?"

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Fatzi spread his hands: "But there can only be two people!"

"Okay!" Ma Guang nodded, the two of you stayed, and the others went back.

"Yes, big brother!" a group of younger brothers clenched their fists.

Seeing Ma Guang's younger brothers leave one by one, Wang Fatzi breathed a sigh of relief and finally bluffed the other party.

The two cars left the city's No. 1 Hospital together, and Ma Kuang and Ma Lin did it in two cars respectively.

The car was running on the road, and the co-pilot's Wang Fatzi gave Cheng Hao a phone call: "Boss, it's done!"

"Understood!" On the other end of the phone, Cheng Hao hung up the phone and quickly got up.

"What?" the rat head looked at Cheng Hao in disbelief: "So fast?"

"Haha!" Cheng Hao smiled: "This kid can!"

After speaking, Cheng Hao quickly went out with a few younger brothers.

got into the Audi car, Cheng Hao sat in the back seat, the younger brother and the rest of the younger brothers sat separately, and the car rushed to Linshan.

Twenty minutes later, the two Jetta cars slowly drove up to the top of Lin Mountain, and Ma Guang in the back seat had a faint bad feeling in his heart: "Brother, why is this still going up the mountain?"

"Don't talk!" said the fat man coldly.

"But..."

When Ma Guang was about to say something, Wang Fatzi took out a pistol and played with it in his hand.

Seeing this, Ma Tang instantly closed honestly.

'Woo!'

The two Jetta cars stopped separately, and Ma Guang and Ma Lin stepped out of the car, shivering in the cold wind of the night at the top of the mountain.

Wang Fatzi took out the phone in a dignified manner, "Brother, have you arrived?"

"Right now!"

Ma Guang, who was standing on the side, felt that something was wrong, Feng Lan saw that they were either KTV or a hotel, and they would run to the top of the mountain, there were only two possibilities, Feng Lan was their brother, or he was not Feng Lan's person at all.

Ma Guang quickly gave his younger brother and the other two younger brothers a look, and all three of them nodded slightly and touched their hands to their backs.

"Whew!" a Ferrari pulled up not far away.

At this moment, Ma Guang instantly understood that the other party was not Feng Lan at all, but Cheng Hao. I want to talk about "The Personal War Dragon of the Beautiful President" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~