"But!" Tsuneko was a little reluctant in her heart, she was originally a person who liked to charge on the front line, otherwise she would have personally boarded the ship after learning the news that there were robbers on Fukimaru.

"Don't worry, there will be no problem, it's decided!"

After finishing speaking, He Wensen didn't wait for Yanzi to speak again, he hurriedly left with Fatty Bo and rushed to the hospital, poor Fatty Bo, I'm afraid he hadn't been so tired for a long time, dragging his body of more than 200 pounds back and forth between the mission hall and the hospital, and it was really a little difficult for him.

The hospital where Song Zihao stayed was not far from the Poor Hall, that is, the place where He Wensen was hospitalized last time, but he was not treated so well, so he could only stay in a bed separated by a curtain.

After entering the hospital, when he came to the floor where Song Zihao was, He Wensen saw Song Zijie standing in the corridor at a glance, he had a cigarette in his hand, put it to his mouth several times, and finally gave up ignition, probably because he was worried about the rules of the hospital prohibiting smoking.

"Applejack! What happened to Song Zihao? ”

"I just suffered some skin trauma, and the doctor said that it was not a big problem, and I would be able to be discharged from the hospital soon." Song Zijie returned.

"That's good!" He Wensen let out a long breath, although Fatty Bo had said that it was not a big problem before, but before he saw it with his own eyes, He Wensen was still a little uneasy after all, and now even Song Zijie said so, indicating that Song Zihao was really only slightly injured.

"I'll go check it out first!"

He Wensen walked inside as he spoke, and Song Zijie suddenly stopped him at this time.

"Ho sir......"

"What's wrong?" He Wensen stopped and looked back at Song Zijie suspiciously.

I saw that his eyes were very complicated at this time, with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping, and after thinking for a while, he still didn't open his mouth after all.

"Forget it, it's okay."

He Wensen looked at Song Zijie speechlessly, he couldn't understand what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and now was not the time to ask, he didn't pay attention to Song Zijie, walked directly into the ward, and found the bed where Song Zihao was.

After entering the inside, I found that in addition to Song Zihao, the pony was also here, and he was helping Song Zihao to sit up at this time, and after hearing the movement, the pony turned his head and found that it was a bad guy with Song Zijie, thinking of the reason why Song Zihao was injured, he suddenly became angry.

He stood up suddenly, and came to He Wensen in three or two steps, grabbed him by the collar, and pushed him against the wall.

"Dead guy, hurt Brother Hao like this, you still have the face to appear here?"

Although He Wensen has not yet figured out the reason for Song Zihao's injury, Xiaoma said this, which shows that he knows something somewhat, even if it is related to himself, He Wensen can't swallow his anger and let Xiaoma vent.

"Let it go!" He Wensen said expressionlessly, and his right hand had been placed on the gun pouch on his waist.

"Put your lo-mei!" It's not that he hasn't faced the bad guy, how can the pony be afraid of He Wensen.

He Wensen's eyes were cold, and when he was about to pull out the matching gun, Song Zihao on the hospital bed spoke.

"Pony, let go of He sir!"

"Brother Hao, he ......"

"I told you to let him go!"

"Humph!" Although the pony was unwilling, seeing that Song Zihao was about to be angry, he had to let go of the hand that grabbed He Wensen's collar.

"He sir, I'm sorry, pony, he saw that I was injured, and I was in a hurry, so I apologized to you for him." Song Zihao did not directly ask Xiaoma to apologize to He Wensen, using Xiaoma's soft and not hard character will only be self-defeating, and if the two sides quarrel at that time, it will be more difficult for him to be caught in the middle.

He Wensen glanced at the pony coldly, looking at Song Zihao's face, he didn't bother with him after all, and re-buttoned the gun bag on his waist.

"Brother Hao, do you know who the gang that attacked you is?"

"Who else but Tan Cheng?" Song Zihao smiled bitterly and said, "After we separated last night, he came to the door with his subordinates and threatened me to let Ajie be an undercover agent for him, of course I didn't agree, and after a fight with him, I broke up unhappily." ”

"Then why didn't you notify me?" He Wensen asked with a frown.

"It was too late, I thought I'd tell you the next day, I didn't expect him to send someone over early in the morning, and now the people who do the tricky boys have developed to cut people in broad daylight, and the security on Hong Kong Island is really getting worse and worse."

Regarding Song Zihao's complaints, He Wensen didn't seem to hear it, he called Fat Bo who was guarding outside, and ordered: "Within 24 hours, help me find these people!" ”

Since Song Zihao has agreed to cooperate with He Wensen, then he is his person, and the person who dares to cut him on the territory that He Wensen manages, what is the difference between it and directly slapping him in the face? Tan Cheng, the behind-the-scenes instructor, can't let it go, and the gang of people who do it have to be dealt with the same!

"No need!" The pony standing on the side sneered and said: "Wait for you guys to do things, the daylilies are cold, I have already inquired, people are from the Liansheng faction, they have always wanted to get on the line with Tan Cheng, this time it was the right time, so I took this job, don't bother you guys, we will solve our own affairs!" ”

And streaks? It's another familiar name, but He Wensen remembers that the forces of the winning streak should not have reached this side, so dare to step across the line and cut people? This account, he He Wensen wrote down! As for Pony saying that he wanted to seek revenge with Lian Sheng, he didn't hear it.

It's just that He Wensen doesn't speak, it doesn't mean that Song Zihao will be indifferent, especially when he still wants to let Xiaoma withdraw from the rivers and lakes with him, away from those things that fight and kill, in his opinion, this matter will be handled by He Wensen's gang of bad guys, and he will definitely give an explanation, otherwise it will be too chilling, who will dare to help him do things in the future.

The pony is now alone, his feet are still lame, and the only means he can use is a gun, but there are so many people up and down with the streak, and moving one is equivalent to stabbing the hornet's nest, unless the pony kills everyone who says their word, otherwise this matter will definitely not be over.

"Ponies! You are not allowed to meddle in this matter! Otherwise, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a brother! ”

"Brother Hao!" The pony looked at Song Zihao in disbelief.

"Needless to say, this matter will be handled by the police, you will find a place to hide during this time, and I will call you out when the matter is over, you go out first, I have something to talk about with He Sir, and it is inconvenient for a third person to be present."

Xiao Ma was indignant when he heard this, but he didn't dare to refute Song Zihao directly, and after glaring at He Wensen, he left the ward, and now there were only two people left in the ward, He Wensen and Song Zihao.

"He sir, is Ah Jie outside?"

He Wensen didn't expect that the first thing Song Zihao said was not related to the case, but asked about his younger brother Song Zijie.