Chapter 25: Furious (Part II)!

Aunt Lan's eyes were red.

As soon as he saw Zhao Futu appear, he burst into tears!

Although sometimes she is closer to Zhao Futu than her own daughter, Zhao Futu knows very well that the most precious thing in her heart is Nalan Dou, after all, it is the meat that fell from her body. It's just that Nalan Dou was a little naughty when he was a child, which often made Aunt Lan angry, and then he looked more pro-Zhao Futu. When she saw Nalan Dou being sent to the operating room, her heart was pinched together!

"It's okay!"

Zhao Futu gently patted Aunt Lan's back and said softly, "It's okay, I'm here." ”

Soon.

The door to the operating room was quickly opened, and a middle-aged doctor in a white lab coat walked out.

He looked at Aunt Lan beside Zhao Futu, and then said, "You are the patient's mother, right?" She was stabbed in the kidney, but luckily it arrived in time, otherwise the situation would have been dangerous! ”

"But we'll have to see the details tonight!"

As soon as he heard that he had stabbed his kidney, Zhao Futu's face turned a little blue, he nodded lightly, and said slowly: "Doctor, can I go in and see her?" ”

"Yes."

The middle-aged doctor instructed: "But don't disturb her, the patient needs to rest now." ”

Zhao Futu nodded and walked into the operating room, and Aunt Lan and the others also followed quickly. As soon as he entered the operating room, Zhao Futu saw Nalan Dou's pale little face, which made the anger in his heart seem to be poured on a bucket of gasoline, and the inexplicable chill even felt by other people nearby, and the two nurses next to him may have seen that Zhao Futu's face was very ugly, and they were a little frightened, and consciously walked out of the operating room.

"Whew!"

Zhao Futu let out a breath of turbidity, calmed his mood for a moment, and then said, "Don't let anyone else come in and disturb us." ”

After speaking, he gently picked up Nalan Dou, leaned one hand against her life, and caressed her heavenly spirit cover with the other. The true qi value in the body was quickly transformed into innate true qi, and Zhao Futu continuously injected the innate true qi in his body into Nalan Dou's body, and as this power full of innate vitality was injected, a trace of blood quickly appeared on Nalan Dou's face.

A layer of fine sweat oozed from Zhao Futu's skin, and the top of Nalan Dou's head was like rising smoke, swirling with a visible air current!

Soon.

Zhao Futu withdrew his hands again, then looked at Aunt Lan who was looking at him beside him, and said softly, "It's okay." ”

"Just recuperate for a few days!"

With the effect of innate true qi. Injuries of this magnitude should be repaired quickly, and Zhao Futu had just activated the potential in her body with True Qi, multiplying her own regenerative ability by stimulating acupuncture points and replenishing energy. According to his estimates, in a day or two at most, Nalan Dou's injuries can be healed, and the only trouble is the injured kidney, which can need to rest for a month or two.

"You can't go in!"

"The sick need to rest, you can't go in!" The voice of a nurse can be heard outside the operating room.

Zhao Futu helped Lan Dou lie down again, and then said to Aunt Lan: "You stay here to take care of her, I'll go out and have a look." ”

After speaking. He walked out quickly.

As soon as he walked out of the operating room, Zhao Futu immediately saw a beautiful figure in professional clothes. She was followed by one or two men carrying cameras.

"Are you a family member of the injured?"

The beautiful woman's eyes lit up when she saw Zhao Futu, and she walked over quickly and said, "May I ask how the injured person is doing?" Is there a danger to life? ”

"Can we interview us?"

A series of questions made Zhao Futu's brows tighten, he unceremoniously blocked the camera in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "Please go out!" ”

"This is the hospital, it needs to be quiet!"

The reporter with a beautiful face seemed to be surprised by Zhao Futu's cold and tough, she had just received the news, and when she heard that this incident had happened. She immediately realized that this was definitely a very hot news, 'The beautiful girl was stabbed in the face of righteousness and bravery, and now she has been sent to the hospital for rescue'. Then, following up and reporting on the recent security problems in the city will definitely attract attention and cause a sensational effect.

"Sir!"

The white-collar beauty in front of her put down the microphone. He said to Zhao Futu: "Do you know who those criminals are? ”

"They are a gang that has recently emerged and often robs near train and bus stations. If you ask me to interview me, this matter will soon be reported to the whole city, and at that time, under the pressure of public opinion, the police department will soon wipe them out! ”

"I'm sure you'd love to see something like that, right?"

Zhao Futu frowned, glanced at her, and then said coldly: "We will deal with this matter ourselves." ”

"Please get out now!"

Exposure?

Just those police officers with wine bags and rice bags?

To support death is to make a show and catch a few guilty sheep, and it is better to expect them to fall from the sky and smash those criminals to death.

Zhao Futu has nothing to say about the current police capacity.

"Sir!?"

The reporter in front of him didn't seem to expect Zhao Futu to be so soft and hard, so he suddenly became a little annoyed and shouted: "Do you know!? ”

"You're condoning crime!"

Hearing this, Zhao Futu almost laughed.

However, he just shook his head slightly, walked to the reporter in front of him, looked down at her eyes, and even used a little mental strength, and said in a deep voice: "I don't want you to interfere in this matter, let alone see any reports." ”

"Do you understand?"

"I don't think you want any accidents to happen to you, do you?"

A cold chill made the white-collar woman in front of her shudder, she seemed to open her mouth and wanted to say something, but she was glared at by Zhao Futu's gaze, and immediately closed her mouth obediently.

Then, muttering a few words in anger and dissatisfaction, she left the hospital with her hands.

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The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills people.

When Zhao Futu walked out of an alley, he had already become a strong man with a height of more than one meter eighty-five.

Cultivating his internal strength to such an extent, it was only an easy thing to use his True Qi Bone to change his body shape, and he was wearing a wide cloak, as if there was a compelling aura around him, and everyone who saw him couldn't help but look away.

Live the life of Riley.

In the red-light district near the train station, Zhao Futu quickly spotted a young man with a colorful head who looked like a gangster.

So, he walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

Maybe it's too much power. The young man who looked like a gangster wanted to say a national curse when he opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Zhao Futu directly grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

"Say."

Zhao Futu mentioned the others to an alley, and said in a deep voice: "Who is the leader of this piece!" ”

"What the are you...... Yes! ”

With a click, the gangster who opened his mouth and wanted to scold his mother was suddenly torned off by Zhao Futu, and the words in his mouth became blurred.

"I don't ask a second time."

Zhao Futu's gaze was cold and containing killing intent, and he said in a deep voice: "Who is the leader of this piece!" ”

Soon.

He knew what he wanted.

When he walked out of the alley, under the cold moonlight. A cold corpse lay in the corner of the alley, his neck twisted at a strange angle, and a pool of blood slowly spread.

Oriental Pearl KTV Clubhouse.

Zhao Futu walked directly into one of the boxes, and there was a sound of ghosts crying wolf howls inside, and when he pushed the door open, he immediately saw several men with tattoos on their bodies hugging three or five women making love.

"Friends?"

The man who stabbed the dragon at the head looked at Zhao Futu, who suddenly broke in, and said in a deep voice: "On that road? ”

Zhao Futu didn't speak, and directly kicked over, and one of the men who held his hand on the hilt of the knife was kicked by him and his chest was dented, and blood gushed out of his mouth. I saw that there was already an outlet, but there was no intake. Several women next to them opened their mouths to scream, but in the next second, a cold light flashed. Then they clutched their throats and fell to the ground, streams of blood pouring out of their throats.

In a matter of seconds, there was only one living person left in the room.

"Gollum!"

The only man alive swallowed with difficulty, and his legs were a little weak and tried to stand up, but suddenly he fell to his knees.

The mysterious person in front of him was like a killing god, killing seven or eight people in the room with a single move, and that calm demeanor was like killing chickens and dogs. Especially when he noticed the other party's eyes, he actually seemed to see a trace of demonic blood-colored light, and the pupils seemed to be blood. Just one glance scared him speechless.

"I'll ask you a few questions." The mysterious man said slowly.

The man knelt on the ground, his voice trembling with a hint of crying, and said, "Uncle, you ask!" I know for sure. ”

"Please don't kill me!"

………………

A minute later.

Zhao Futu left the private room of the KTV, and the blood inside oozed out of the room little by little, and a strong bloody breath permeated.

Roadside food stalls.

Because of its proximity to the train station, there are still a lot of people even late at night.

A man with a tiger tattooed on his arm was drinking with a few other people, spitting on something that everyone else in his vicinity avoided at a distance, apparently not intending to cause any trouble.

At this moment, a tall figure came in front of them.

As if feeling depressed, the man was stunned for a moment before he was about to say something, but he was greeted by a cold light, and then the last image left in his field of vision was a headless corpse gushing with blood.

Screaming and panic spread instantly!

The mysterious man in a wide cloak left as if nothing had happened, leaving only four headless corpses on the ground.

this night.

One hundred and twenty-seven people were killed, almost none of the gangs operating at the train and bus stations survived, and three bars, two KTVs and a hotel were burned to the ground.

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