Chapter 183: Dealing with the Aftermath

Zhang Hao stood in the middle of the three of them, in a dilemma, he knew that these three people would make this decision in order to let Hong Qi go with peace of mind, if Zhang Hao did not agree to Hong Qi's request, then the people of the Hong Gang would definitely hate themselves to death, thinking of this, Zhang Hao gritted his teeth and nodded.

"I'll just say yes!" After speaking, Zhang Hao turned around and came to Hong Qi's side, knelt on the ground and said: "Seventh Master, don't worry, as long as I Zhang Hao is here, I will not let the brothers of the Hong Gang suffer, as long as I am ...... Seventh Master...... Seventh Master ......"

Before Zhang Hao could finish speaking, Hong Qi swallowed his breath.

"Doctor...... Doctor...... Save him! Zhang Hao stood up and pleaded with the doctor beside him.

The doctor checked Xia Hongqi's pupils and carotid arteries, and then shook his head helplessly: "The patient has a history of heart disease, and he has recently been tired, and he has a heart attack ......."

......The door to the emergency room was slammed open, and a man hurried in.

"Where is the Seventh Master? What about the old thirteen, the seventh master? Several men asked the fat black man together.

The black fat man's lips moved, his voice was very choked, and he opened his mouth for a long time before he spoke: "Seven...... Seventh Master...... Go! ”

"What, the Seventh Master went? How can it? It was fine to see him last time! ”

The man in white walked up to everyone, described the whole story in detail, and relayed Hong Qi's dying words to the other presidents.

After listening to the words of the man in white, these people's reactions were similar to those of the black fat man, and they didn't quite agree with Zhang Hao as the leader, but Xiaoshuang helped Zhang Hao at the critical moment.

Xiaoshuang stood in front of Zhang Hao and blocked his knife-like eyes, he wiped his tears and said, "Everyone be quiet and listen to me!" ”

"Everyone be quiet, listen to Brother Shuang!" Several people shouted from the sidelines.

"I agree with the Seventh Master's approach, I am not as good as Brother Zhang in terms of kung fu, I am not as good as Brother Zhang in terms of strategy, I am even worse than Brother Zhang in terms of business acumen, Seventh Master has never missed people, I think I will not be wrong this time, I agree to let Brother Zhang be the president! Who else agrees to raise their hand! After saying that, Xiaoshuang raised her right hand high.

"This is the meaning of the seventh master's death, I don't want to disobey, not to mention that the rings are brought to the hand, I agree!" The fat black man raised his black arm after speaking.

"I want to see if he's worthy of being the leader!" The man in white also raised his hand.

Except for the three of them, everyone else leaned their necks and didn't want to look at Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao smiled helplessly and said: "Hehe, I don't really want to be this helper, but as the fourth brother Zhao said, this is what the seventh master entrusted to me on his deathbed, I must do it, am I worthy of being this helper, you give me a month, if the brothers are still not convinced, I will take off the ring myself!" When he said the last sentence, Zhang Hao's expression was very firm, and his tone was also word by word, because he knew that taking off the ring would be at the cost of cutting off his hand, and his bet this time was really not small.

"Since you say so, if we don't agree to appear stingy, okay, just give him a month, and I'll see what a hairy boy can do!" People who originally disagreed with Zhang Hao also raised their hands.

"Okay, since everyone is willing to make this bet, then you have to listen to me for the rest of the month!" Zhang Hao said tentatively.

"Don't worry, anyway, you will be the helper for a month, in this month, you will never do what you don't let us do, and we will do exactly what you arranged, this is always okay!" The president of the fourth branch stepped forward and said.

Zhang Hao took a deep breath, and then nodded: "Okay, none of you thirteen can leave Q City within a week, and we will talk about it when the funeral of the seventh master is over." ”…,

"This still needs you to say, it is necessary for us to hold a funeral for the Seventh Master!" The head of the Eighth Guild said indignantly.

The feelings of the presidents of the thirteen guilds are stable for the time being, and the next thing is to deal with Hong Qi's funeral.

Zhang Hao turned to the nurse and said, "Can you give me two bottles of alcohol?" ”

"Well, wait a minute!" The nurse turned and walked out of the emergency room.

"Xiaoshuang is injured, which of you will go to the hospital to see if there is a shroud shop, buy a set of clothes and come back, by the way, ask if there is an old man who understands this area, please come back!" Zhang Hao said as he reached out to take off Hong Qi's clothes.

"Why are you undressing?" The black fat man asked in confusion.

"Let the seventh master go cleanly, I'll wipe his body off with alcohol!"

"Let me come, the seventh master raised me since I was a child, and I should be filial piety!" Xiaoshuang took the alcohol from the nurse's hand and walked towards Zhang Hao.

"Okay, I'll go find a shroud shop, don't be idle, study when to be buried!" After speaking, Zhang Hao hurriedly ran out.

Out of the hospital, walk a short distance to the right and see a shroud shop, the boss is an old man over 100 years old, in the conversation Zhang Hao learned that the old man in addition to running this shroud shop, is also a fortune teller, proficient in the five elements of yin and yang, dealing with funeral matters is very familiar, so Zhang Hao spent a high price to invite the boss back to the hospital.

Walking into the hospital again, Zhang Hao always felt that something was wrong.

"Uncle, do you think something is wrong?" Zhang Hao couldn't help but ask the old man beside him.

The old man frowned, thought for a long time and shook his head, in his old man's opinion, Zhang Hao's price is the highest, the things he buys are the best, and there is nothing else wrong.

Zhang Hao hates this feeling the most, he can obviously feel that something is wrong, but he can't understand it.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Hao just lowered his head and thought about things, and accidentally bumped into a doctor passing by.

"Ah~~ I'm sorry!" Because he was in a hurry, Zhang Hao glanced at it and left in a hurry.

Probably less than four or five steps out, the old man suddenly asked Zhang Hao: "Does that person know you?" ”

After being reminded by the old man, Zhang Hao suddenly remembered that the person he bumped into just now was not a doctor at all, this person Zhang Hao was very familiar with, he was Lin Lang, the director of the Q City Public Security Bureau.

"Why did he wear a white coat and pretend to be a doctor? What is he doing here? , I see! Zhang Hao said that he would run to the emergency room here.

Zhang Hao felt that something was wrong when he came back from outside, but he didn't understand what was wrong, and now he finally understood, it was the eyes of the people around him, those doctors and nurses were avoiding Zhang Hao, someone must have penetrated the wind in advance, and the police entered the hospital to set up control, but Zhang Hao still didn't understand a little, how dare Lin Lang be so small and dare to provoke the Hong Gang, there must be a big man behind him.

"Bang!" A rapid gunshot rang out from the direction of the emergency room.