Chapter 19: The Gunman from the South Kills Fiercely
We came to drink and chat, and when someone smashed the field, it was Jin Hao's business.
Wan Xiaolong forcibly came out, not the best policy.
I sat still, and Wan Xiaolong stood up and went out angrily.
Jin Hao waved his hand and instructed a few bodyguards who ran over after hearing the sound: "Follow Brother Xiaolong, whoever dares to touch him will be cut directly!" β
The bodyguard immediately went down, and like a gust of wind, swept downstairs.
Jin Hao poured me wine, with a smile on his face: "Brother Tian, Brother Xiaolong said that you are proficient in medical skills and have helped him a lot." I also have some small things on my side, can you ......"
I looked at his face, his lips were red and his teeth were white, his complexion was normal, and there was nothing to heal.
Jin Hao smiled embarrassedly: "Brother Tian, it's not me, it's ...... It's me...... Relatives. Like Brother Xiaolong, he became obsessed with martial arts, and if something went wrong, the symptoms were similar. β
I nodded, "No problem." β
Chinese kung fu has a long history, and some schools of mind have not been completely inherited, and the inheritors have nothing to show and have no internal strength, so that they practice and go astray.
Jin Hao took out his phone, found a video, and played it to me.
In the video, a very tall man has his back to the camera, holding the railing with both hands, and coughing silently and desperately.
From this strange coughing posture, I could see that his own breath was very weak, and he did not dare to cough hard like a normal person. Otherwise, the internal organs will shake, and blood will be vomited.
"You must have seen a lot of Chinese medicine, right?"
"Dozens, hundreds...... This relative ended up using Nanyang thaumaturgy to help with the practiceβ"
I gasped, the word "thaumaturgy" was so broad that some ignorant people thought they could use witchcraft to achieve it quickly, but in fact they were deceived by others, and by the time they found out the problem, it was too late.
"Brother Tian, I know that it is difficult to cure it, but if you cure Brother Xiaolong, there must be a way. I just ask you to take action, as for whether you can cure it or not, you can settle your destiny, is it okay? β
I watched the video three times in a row before I calmly told Jin Hao: "Ask your relatives to stop taking Miao medicine." β
Jin Hao gasped: "Brother Tian, you are so amazing, just look at the back, you know that he is taking Miao medicine?" β
I sighed: "He has turtledove patterns on his back, and there are also purple star spots crisscrossed, which will be like this if he overtakes Miao medicine." β
Jin Hao nodded again and again, and immediately took out his mobile phone, ready to make a call.
I shook my head, stopped him, and then ordered: "Tell him to move out of the basement and to the sunroom on the roof of the villa, and at the same time, sleep in a hammock instead of a mattress......"
"Brother Tian,,,......"
Every time I say something, Jin Hao picks a thumbs up and says awesome.
"Untie all the corpses around him, chop wood with peach wood, burn them to ashes, and then dig five feet deep and bury them, and cover them with quicklime for three layers."
"Yes, yes, Brother Tian is awesome, just do what you tell you to do it immediately!"
From these videos, you may not be able to see all the details, but as long as you practice martial arts with the help of "Nanyang thaumaturgy", there are no more than 20 kinds of martial arts since ancient times.
I followed the rules and explained them one by one, but at the same time I was secretly frightened.
If Jin Hao's relatives even touched the corpse medicine, I'm afraid there would really be no way to recover.
When I finished speaking, Jin Hao called and repeated what I had just said.
"Just do as I say, I have met a strange man, who knows everything and knows everything like a god. Okay, just do as I say, don't fucking be verbose, still practice? Still practicing? If you practice again, you'll die...... Got it? Don't leave a few items behind at all, understand? β
I feel a little regretful that the second generation of those wealthy and wealthy families usually think that anything can be done quickly with the blessing of money, and they don't have to endure the torment of hard training.
Therefore, Wan Xiaolong and the one in the video have been very wrong and gone astray.
Jin Hao finished the phone call and bowed deeply to me: "Brother Tian, thank you, thank you." My relative is now using Miao medicine and corpse medicine, and he is simply crazy. Now it's okay, I command it to go down and burn it all. β
I nodded: "That's good, make a decision at the right time, change direction, and you can pick up a life." β
Jin Hao hurriedly clenched his fists and arched his hands: "Thank you, Brother Tian, if there is anything else, you have to trouble Brother Tian." β
He pulled out his wallet, took out a bank card from Bianliang Bank from the mezzanine, and gently placed it next to my wine glass.
"Brother Tian, this is a little heart, the password is three eights, followed by one, two, three."
I shook my head: "My own brother, forgive." β
Jin Hao clasped his hands together and thanked him again: "Brother Tian, you must accept it, next time my relatives have something, I have to trouble you." β
He picked up the card and put it in my suit pocket.
There was a snap, and a gunshot rang out on the second floor.
Jin Hao was startled, and Huo Di stood up: "Someone, someone, what's going on?" β
Someone hurriedly ran in, sweating profusely: "Jin Shao, it's the person brought by the black skin, I didn't expect someone to come with a gun to play, a brother was shot in the neck and has been sent to the hospital." β
Although Jin Hao is young, he is very experienced in dealing with problems: "You invite Wan Shao back, the body of a daughter, don't touch and hurtββ"
Unexpectedly, two gunshots rang downstairs, and the matter became bigger and bigger.
Jin Hao immediately took someone down and dealt with it personally.
If someone shoots, it will alarm the law enforcement team and the patrol room, and then it will be troublesome.
I don't want to make a big deal out of it, so I'll go with it.
On the dance floor on the second floor, there are now three people lying down, all of whom have been shot.
Black Leather stood on the side of the dance floor with three people, one of whom had a gun in his hand and a look of arrogance on his face.
Wan Xiaolong was surrounded by bodyguards, and those people used their bodies to protect him from major incidents.
Jin Hao walked over and arched his hand with a smile: "Brother Heipi, your friend came over to drink and cheer, I am very welcome, can you put away these burning sticks first?" It's not good to freak out the beauties......"
Before Hei Pi could speak, the man with the gun stepped forward, and the muzzle of the gun pressed against Jin Hao's chest.
"What the fuck are you talking about? This is called a burning stick? Do you want to eat bullets? It's really fucking not long-sighted, the uncles came from the south, came to you to cheer, and the pretty girls can play as much as they want......"
Jin Hao didn't get angry, but nodded with a smile: "Yes, yes, this is a nightclub, it was originally a casual play." A few friends, then it's no problem, drink according to the wine, dance and dance, and the beautiful women still play, how about it? β
I heard the gunman's voice and my heart chuckled.
The accent of the other party is very special, although it is spoken in Chinese, but the pronunciation of the bite is very muddy, it must be from southern Yunnan or further south.
In those places, the borders are tortuous, there is sometimes integration on both sides, black and white business, the profits are huge, and there are people risking death to do it at any time.
"Okay, what you said, beauties can play casually, I'll take four beauties out on the street tonight, how about it?"
The smile on Jin Hao's face slowly disappeared, Wan Xiaolong had said before that the girls here are very clean, it is okay to drink and dance, and other things are impossible.
"Click, click, click" three sounds, the change is abrupt.
The gunman had put away his gun and put on a calm posture, but suddenly he struck out, twisted Jin Hao's right arm, first removed his shoulder blades, and then broke his hands and wrists.
Jin Hao snorted, took two steps back, and bent down in pain.
I walked over quickly, grabbed Jin Hao's right elbow joint, pulled and sent, and let the shoulder blade return to place first.
Wrist fractures are easy to deal with, as long as the splint is put on and the cast is applied, it will be recovered in half a month.
"Hehe, another one-"
I didn't say a word more, my backhand forehand, crackling, and slapping the gunman in the face twenty times in a row.
"I ...... He...... Mom......"
The gunman squeaked and screamed, not avoiding any of them, and his cheeks immediately swollen.
As I hit him, I stepped forward and snatched the pistol from his pocket.
The black skin had drunk too much, and his eyes were hazy and drunk, and he didn't see who I was.
Two of the gunman's companions lunged up, but I quickly raised my hand, and the muzzle of the gun went straight into the mouth of one of them.
"Don't move, I'll blow your head offβ" I calmly warned, and then flew up with two feet, kicking them both to the ground.
It doesn't take too much effort to deal with this kind of character.
Now, I'm actually afraid of the big guys behind them.
Because I remembered Cui Peony's "Pig Killing Bureau", she said that she was cooperating with people from the south, and the three gunmen all spoke with a southern accent, and they must be people from the old pit mine.