Yang Feng and the others rushed to the Chang'an District Bureau in a hurry, and as soon as they entered the hall of the branch, there was already a receptionist waiting here, and after confirming that it was Yang Feng and the others, they led them to the small reception room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After learning about the situation of the old driver and the workers of the steel mill, they heard the receptionist tell them about Zhang Tengren's refusal and the difficulties faced by the old driver.

The steel mill workers represented by Zhang Tengren are not important, so they will not be important for the time being.

Speaking of the fact that the pilot was seriously injured and hospitalized, the old driver, as the driver of the 104 bus, is definitely the most powerful witness.

The most important moment of the whole thing happened on the 104 bus, and the old driver was of course the most vocal person.

At that time, the passengers were holding an attitude that more things were better than less, and each family swept the snow in front of the door, and the testimony of the old driver was particularly important.

Yang Feng and the others heard that the old driver was unwilling to come out to testify, so they had to do it!

Ma Yajun immediately volunteered to do the ideological work of the old driver, saying that he must say that the old driver is willing to testify in court.

The receptionist hurriedly stopped Ma Yajun and signaled the three of them not to get excited, which showed the difficulties in the old driver's heart.

CHAPTER XXVI

After listening to what the receptionist said, the three fell silent.

"-You say, who will protect us?!"

I didn't hear the old driver say this with my own ears, but the helplessness behind this sentence made the three of them calm down.

The old driver's concern is very reasonable, not that he is unwilling to testify in court, but who will ensure the safety of the old driver and his family after testifying in court?

In the meantime, Yang Feng and the three of them patted their butts and returned to the training base, how dare the local gangsters break into the barracks?

The old drivers are different, the whole family lives here, and they will definitely suffer the revenge of these gangsters!

Even if it is not for himself, the old driver has to think carefully about his family, how dare he agree to the police's request?

Only a thousand days to be a thief, where is there a thousand days to prevent thieves, no matter how awesome the strip is, it is not your old driver's personal bodyguard, how can you expect to be protected by someone for a lifetime?

What should be done to get the best of both worlds, the three of them fell silent.

Just when Yang Feng and the others were thinking about countermeasures, in a single room of the People's Hospital in the center of Xijing, Yang Xiong, who was lying on the hospital bed, finally moved after being in a coma for a day and night.

Exhaustion, pain, like being hit on the ground and beaten up, these are not important, the main thing is that the whole body is hot.

"It hurts—"

I only felt as if there was a fire burning in the blood of my body, and the blood that traveled all over my body puffed up a small lump that was just visible to the naked eye from time to time, and it quickly returned to normal and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Pain?"

In the room, an indifferent man's voice came.

When Yang Xiong heard this, his consciousness quickened by three points, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a man wearing a black coat with his back to him.

I was stunned for a moment, until a figure in the depths of my mind overlapped with it.

"Dr. Hitomi Firewood!"

Yang Xiong, who is majestic on weekdays, said in surprise, and he didn't even feel the pain on his body for a moment.

"Compared to the strange state you entered, what is this pain, what do you say, Yang San?"

The person under the black coat obviously knew Yang Xiong very well, and said bluntly.

Yang Xiong endured the pain in his body, trying his best not to let himself cry out in pain.

"Doctor, why are you here?"

Yang Xiong tried to stay calm, but he didn't know if it was because of pain or something else, and his voice trembled slightly.

Yang San is another name for Yang Xiong, and the person known as Huo Mu Hitomi is obviously the one who is qualified to call Yang Xiong that way.

Although Yang Xiong looks like a character on weekdays, it is only in the eyes of the lowest-level gangsters, and compared to the man standing in front of him, Yang Xiong knows that his weight is far behind.

Yang Xiong is just a pawn, and Huo Mu Hitomi, who is standing with his back to him, is a talent with outstanding research in virology, and it is self-evident who has more weight between the two.

"I heard you inspired it again?"

Dr. Hitomi Huomu did not answer Yang Xiong's question, but asked rhetorically.

"I, I-"

Dr. Hitomi Huo didn't even bother to turn around, but raised his right forearm to stop what Yang Xiong wanted to say.

He didn't need to listen to any explanations, he just needed to get people to cooperate with him.

"Don't forget how Wang Damin and Tuesday Pi died, the only one who came back by luck in the Gobi Desert is you-"

Hitomi Homi seemed to think of some wonderful scene when he said this, and when he said it, he felt an indescribable sense of excitement when he said it.

Yang Xiong only felt a chill all over his body: the brother who fled from the Gobi Desert with nine deaths at the beginning, he could only watch the other two die tragically but could not do anything!

Every time he thought of this, Yang Xiong's heart was extremely frightened.

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On that day, the two outlaws of the bloody desert could only wail in vain, the blood in their bodies boiled like boiling water, accelerated the circulation and surged violently, the red blood overflowed directly through the pores, and the big living people soon became bloody people.

As the blood flow rate became faster and faster, Wang Damin and Tuesday Pi's skin visibly swelled up until there was a 'bang', and the bulging skin exploded into a rain of blood falling from the sky, as well as fragments of organs that still had fishy breath falling from the sky, as well as a few rags on their clothes.

Countless broken bones were scattered, stained with blood, and the smell of fishy smell filled the air.

Since then, Yang Xiong, who was once not even afraid of the king of heaven, has had a lingering nightmare in his mind.

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The number nine cold days have not yet arrived, but Yang Xiong has already felt the chill to the bone.

Yang Xiong, who was lying on the hospital bed, breathed heavily, his forehead covered with cold sweat.

"You and Wang Da are different from the two of them, they are because they refuse to cooperate, so I have to take the initiative to stimulate the mysterious germs in their bodies. It is precisely because of your cooperation that you can enjoy the glory and wealth for so long.

However, this time, because of your stupidity, the Xijing city government has focused on you, and even more troublesome military is involved.

Do you know the consequences of your peculiarity being discovered by state authorities?

Hey, hey, hey—"

Huo Mu Hitomi said in a calm tone, looking at Yang Xiong's eyes as if there was a green light, just like a hungry steppe wolf staring at a fat tender sheep.

Of course, Yang Xiong knows why Huo Mu Hitomi has such a look, he is a doctor of virology, and it is said that he is obsessed with studying a lot of shady things, and it is even rumored that Wang Dahe was poisoned by him after he thoroughly studied it!

Thanks to Wang Da and Tuesday, Yang Xiong has been able to survive so far. Of course, it is impossible to determine the authenticity of these news Yang Xiong, maybe Yang Xiong is just an experimental guinea pig in the eyes of Huo Mu Hitomi??

As for the revolt?

No kidding, doesn't the boss behind Yang Xiong exist?