Chapter 315: Dealing with the Aftermath

The big car stopped not far away, with double jump lights.

Everyone didn't say anything, Fairy Ying helped Zifeng Daoist to come to the vicinity of the big running car, and the driver of the big running car had already opened the door and stood there respectfully.

It didn't take much effort to stuff the Zifeng Daoist into the car. In fact, Zifeng Daoist broke his arms, his legs were not broken, and there was nothing to struggle with getting on and off the car, but Zifeng Daoist wanted to be more sticky to the Ying Fairy, so he pretended to have an inconvenient look for his legs and feet.

After everyone got into the car, the driver drove to the airport as soon as he fired it.

After Daoist Zifeng left, the ward was deserted all of a sudden.

"It's been a busy night, let's all rest!" Mr. Liu said after yawning.

"Don't share the spoils?" Yan Bo asked.

Mr. Liu glanced at the two bags full of gold ornaments and money, and said disdainfully: "You can divide it!"

With that, one fell backwards and lay directly on the hospital bed where the first wind Taoist was lying.

"He doesn't want it, the three of us will divide it!" Yan Bo picked up the bag, poured everything on Wang Fan's hospital bed, and began to pick it up.

"Come here! Take whatever you like! You're welcome! Yan Bo beckoned to Xiaoya and said, "You still have half of this place."

Xiaoya shook her head and said, "You can take it, I don't want it!"

"Then how to do it, those who see it have a share!" Yan Bo said.

"Then you can donate my share!" Xiaoya still shook her head and said.

"Okay!" Yan Bo saw that Xiaoya insisted on this, and he didn't force it.

After Yan Bo counted the things he touched, he roughly calculated that there were about 40,000 yuan.

"That's it!" Yan Bo pouted and said a little unpleasantly.

"How much more do you want, now it's all mobile phone payment, who will bring cash!" Wang Fan rolled his eyes and said.

"Alas......" Yan Bo sighed and divided the stolen money into three parts.

One for Wang Fan, one for himself, and one for Xiaoya!

"You said you were going to donate, I'll take your share, and I'll help you donate the same amount!" Yan Bo said while carrying Xiaoya's bag of stolen goods.

"Thank you!" Xiaoya said softly.

As soon as Yan Bo finished dividing the spoils, the ringtone of his mobile phone came from Mr. Liu, who was lying on the bed.

"Alas......" Mr. Liu reluctantly got up from the bed, took out his mobile phone and complained: "The young master's body, the life of the coolie!"

Mr. Liu didn't look at the mobile phone number, and directly pressed the answer button.

"Hey!"

"Yes, I am!"

"You're here, okay, let's get down!"

After that, Mr. Liu hung up the phone, put away the phone and said to Xiaoya, "Let's go!"

"Yes!" After Xiaoya nodded, she followed Mr. Liu out of the ward.

When Mr. Liu and Xiaoya came downstairs, they saw a police car parked under the street lamp not far away, but the police car did not have a police light.

Mr. Liu led Xiaoya to the police car, and the two people on the side of the police car saw Mr. Liu leading a muscular girl over, and the muscles on his face jumped a few times, but fortunately, his face calmed down after a while.

Xiaoya got into the car very consciously, and the two policemen didn't have too much politeness, got in the car and left here.

When Mr. Liu saw the police car leaving, he rubbed his tired eyes, took out his mobile phone and drew a number and dialed it.

Soon the call went through......

"Hey! The king's game! ”

"Why are you so noisy?"

"Uh...... Sorry ha! ”

"I caught so many people for you in the middle of the night."

"They were all beaten by a fellow Taoist from Baihua Mountain."

"I'll get down to business!"

"There will be a person coming over later, his name is Xiaoya, you can help take care of it, and if you can reduce the sentence, you will reduce it a little."

"Don't worry, you'll recognize her at a glance!"

"I'm sorry for you!"

After Mr. Liu hung up the phone, he looked at the time, and there was still a little time before dawn.

"Go back to sleep!" Mr. Liu put away his phone, yawned, and walked back.

After arriving at the ward, before Mr. Liu could enter, he heard a thunderous snoring sound.

Mr. Liu walked in and took a look, and sure enough......

I saw Yan Bo lying on the ward of Daoist Zifeng in a "big" shape, and the sound of snoring also came from him.

And Wang Fan on the side actually fell asleep in that kind of snoring.

It's right to think about it, this night was hardly peaceful, and it's normal to be tired like this.

Mr. Liu didn't plan to squeeze into a ward with one of these two people, so he pulled out a folding chair and lay down, falling asleep after a while.

In sleep, time flies, and the day finally dawns, and the long night passes.

Mr. Liu was awakened by the bright light of the sun......

"Ah......" Mr. Liu rubbed his swollen head and got up from the folding chair.

There is no place on Mr. Liu's body that does not hurt, after all, he usually does not exercise and the folding bed is hard, so it is strange that he does not hurt when he sleeps.

"Apo, wake up!" Mr. Liu came to Abo's vicinity, pushed Yan Bo's stomach and said.

The only thing that responded to Mr. Liu was an even and resounding snoring.

"Ahh I'm so tired! Mr. Liu said helplessly.

But fortunately, Mr. Liu heard Zhang Yi talk about the way to wake up Yan Bo before.

I saw that Mr. Liu first touched Yan Bo's stomach and found the acupuncture point, and then poked it with his fingertips.

"Ah!!h Yan Bo bounced up from the bed, covered the part that had been poked by Mr. Liu, and looked at Mr. Liu hatefully.

Mr. Liu ignored Yan Bo's angry eyes, looked down at his fingers, and said to himself, "It's so easy to use!"

Yan Bo: ...... ("▼Dish▼")

"What's wrong!?" Wang Fan was awakened by Yan Bo's screams, and then Wang Fan looked at the two of them, and instantly understood what was going on, closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

"What are you staring at me?" Mr. Liu put away his fingers casually and said, "Hurry up and go to Wuxiang and deal with the Nine Yin Land."

Yan Bo rubbed the stomach part that had been stabbed by Mr. Liu, and climbed off the bed with a bitter face.

"Let's go!" Mr. Liu walked out of the ward with his swollen body pinched.

"Alas...... I really envy the sick number! Yan Bo didn't care whether Wang Fan listened or not, and cast an envious look at Wang Fan.

After that, he followed Mr. Liu out of the ward.

When he went downstairs, Mr. Liu also made a phone call to say hello to the dean, after all, he had to talk to people about it after calling like this in the hospital one night!

After coming downstairs, Mr. Liu used his mobile phone to call a car, and soon the car arrived, Mr. Liu first asked the driver to take him to the public security bureau, and then asked the driver to take Yan Bo to Wuxiang.

Fairy Ying didn't know how many people she had beaten up last night, if it was just like this, it would be fine, but after all, five people died.

The other side......

After Fairy Ying sent Zifeng Daoist to the plane, she directly sat in the Daben car and asked the driver to send her to Houjie Village.