Chapter 182: Three Days
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. It's us who are wrong. The eight-faced Buddha immediately transformed into a kind old grandfather, and he asked, "And how is my daughter now?" β
"There is no danger for the time being. It's just temporary. The doctor said.
"That'...... Can I transfer her to another hospital? I want to take my daughter back to Thailand. The eight-faced Buddha asked.
"I suggest you'd better not do that." The doctor said, "Although the medical standards of our port are not as good as those in the West, they are also very famous in the world. Besides, your daughter's condition is very unstable now, so it's better not to move around. As long as she can come to her senses within a week, she can have hope of continuing her life. When the time comes, we will naturally contact foreign experts to escort her to the operation there. β
"Okay. That's a hassle with the doctor. The eight-faced Buddha folded his hands and made an Amitabha gesture to him.
The doctor nodded and walked away.
The eight-faced Buddha looked at Liu Jianming and forgot to come, his expression gradually turned cold, "Come out with me." He said.
Liu Jianming nodded, there were so many people in the hospital during the day, and in front of the public, he was no longer afraid that this old guy would suddenly kill him.
The eight-faced Buddha and his party walked through the corridor to the backyard of the inpatient department, where they stood under the pavilion covered with emerald green creepers.
The eight-faced Buddha raised three fingers with his back to Liu Jianming, and he said, "Three days." I'll give you three days, and you'll find out who did it. Otherwise, I'll kill you with my own hands! No one can stop it! Do you understand? β
"Got it." Liu Jianming said.
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Yau Ma Tei XX Street Fuyun hot pot restaurant.
A large table is full of dishes, including lettuce, mushrooms, tofu, vermicelli, egg dumplings, spinach, beef balls, corn, mutton, beef, etc., a large pot is boiling at the bottom of the pot, and the brown liquid is boiling with oil, and the fragrance is fragrant.
The two big and small bosses of the Changhong Society, Gandhi and, were sitting at the table and eating and drinking.
At this time, a junior brother ran in from outside, ran to Gandhi and whispered, "Boss, Han Chen is here." β
Gandhi dragged a ball of vermicelli in the bowl, and when he heard it, he bit off the vermicelli with his teeth, swallowed it, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and asked, "How many people did he bring?" β
"I brought a little brother with me." His henchman said.
"Hehe, you're still bold!" Gandhi said.
The cooked a lettuce, put it in his mouth and chewed it while slurring his words, "It doesn't matter if he's bold or not, let him come over." This bastard volunteered to help us get on the line, and now 10 million have been lost, and the goods have been robbed. Let's see what he says, in short, this dwarf must give us both an explanation. β
"Okay. Let him in. Gandhi took the glasses off the bridge of his nose and wiped them with his clothes, "Damn, it's really inconvenient to wear glasses." Eat a hot pot and make it a piece of gray. β
While he was wiping his glasses, the henchman got the order and ran out immediately.
The picked up another cow ball, put it in his mouth, and said inarticulate as he bit it, "Are you afraid of trouble and don't wear it?" Or go to the hospital and get a laser. I've heard that it's good to do that laser now, once and for all, you don't need to wear glasses in the future. β
"Don't be." Gandhi wiped his glasses and put them back on the bridge of his nose and said, "In case you blind Lao Tzu's tricks, what will you do with Lao Tzu in the future?" Not to mention eating hot pot, you may not even be able to find a place to do things. β
"Haha!" The was still eating beef balls in his mouth, and the chopsticks in his hand immediately picked up a thin slice of raw mutton. "Which doctor in Qigang dares to treat you blind, and he is not afraid that you will kill his whole family?"
"Pull it down! Is it useful to kill his whole family? Lao Tzu's tricks are ruined, can he kill his whole family in exchange? It's all nonsense. Gandhi picked up a ball of vermicelli and soaked it in the bottom of the pot, "Yes, Lao Tzu likes to eat vermicelli lately." β
"Got fans, huh? Why don't you call me if you have fans to eat? In the sound of giggling, a short man who looked quite like Zeng Zhiwei's brother walked in with a young man.
The short man moved a plastic stool and sat down at the table, "Excuse me, add a pair of chopsticks." β
However, no one took him in his mouth, and Gandhino and, who were eating and drinking, looked at him like dead men.
"Han Chen, can you still eat now?" Gandhi, who wore glasses, laughed sarcastically, "Isn't a dead man wasting food when he eats?" β
"Heyβ" Han Chen stretched out his voice and said seriously, "Isn't there a send-off meal before the execution?" How can you get on the road if you don't eat enough, aren't you? β
The smiled, then took the chopsticks and clicked them a few times, and said, "Come on, add a pair of chopsticks to our condemned prisoner." β
Immediately, a junior brother took a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Han Chen.
"Thank you." After Han Chen took it, he ate and drank by himself.
"Do you want to prepare a pair for this little brother of yours too?" asked.
"No, no! The eldest brothers eat and do things together, how can they do the younger brother's business. It's good for him to stay around. Han Chen said while eating, "Hiss...... It's delicious. Gandhi, the taste of your shop is okay. β
"Huh. If you can, then you can eat more. Gandhi pulled out a Colt M2000 pistol from his waist and placed it flat on the table with a pop, the muzzle of the gun intentionally or unintentionally in the direction of Han Chen.
"I'm full." Han Chen put down the dishes and chopsticks, and then said with a smile, "Yo, Gandhi." A new guy? β
"He's not the only one who has bought new guys. Mine is more exciting than his. One shot goes down and you get a headshot! Poof, the also pulled out a pistol from his waist and put it on the table, and the muzzle of the gun was also turned to Han Chen's side.
It was a Beretta 92FS-INOX pistol, with a stainless steel shiny body that was unusually smooth.
"Ate and ate, drank and drank. Achen, friend, we are also worthy of you. "Let's open the skylight and say something, Achen, what are you going to do last night?" β
Han Chen wiped his mouth with a tissue, his chin was shiny and very fleshy. He said, "You two, last night was an accident. Although we don't know who did it at the moment, they must be a force in our port, and it can't be somewhere else. β
Gandhi put his hand on the Colt M2000 pistol in front of him, patted it, and said in a strange voice, "Achen, we didn't ask you why. We just want to know the results, we're asking you what to do? β
"Give me some time, both of you." Han Chen raised his fingers, "Either I'll give you back the 10 million as it is." Either I'll give you 10 million or 10 grams. What do you guys think? β
"Achen," the picked up the Beretta 92FS-INOX pistol in front of him and played with it in his hand, "you're not trying to trick us, are you?" Want to stall for time? β
"Hey, hey, hey." Han Chen shrugged his shoulders with a smile, "If I want to run away, will I come to see you today?" β
"Good!" Gandhi picked up the Colt M2000 pistol in front of him and put it back into his waist, "Nigger, we'll give him a chance." Achen, you remember, we only give you three days, and within three days you will either return the money to us or give us the goods. Otherwise, let this little brother of yours buy a coffin for you! β