"Friends...... Friend, I have done as you say, please ...... Please hurry up and help me close the wound, I feel ...... I'm going to be able to do it myself. ”

After giving the order, Su Ya only felt like a fish on a chopping board, and his life was pinched in the hands of this strange Taoist priest.

As if he hadn't heard, the man who claimed to be the chief of the horse began to remove his gloves and the dirty apron on his chest, revealing his unusually clean robe, which had faded a little underneath.

He didn't go to see Su Ya, but said in the direction of the room in the black clinic: "Officer, you can come out, this is the current hall master of Xiesheng Hall, one of the initiators of this Chinatown chaos, carry his head and go for promotion." ”

That's right, this person pretending to be a black clinic doctor is none other than a miracle doctor from C13, Ma Kuxuan Ma Daochang.

As soon as Ma Daochang's words fell, in Su Ya's unbelievable expression, a man with a hard facial line, a very clean beard, and a lake green uniform appeared in the house.

This person is the acquaintance Ange who Zhou Yu met when they went north to smuggle alcohol last time and passed through the checkpoint.

After Zhou Yu indirectly helped Anger get rid of the boss who pressed on his head, he used the funds provided by the former to buy off the chief of the key position, replace the original boss, and returned to New York after a series of operations to become a senior sheriff of the New York City Police Department.

Ange looked at the scene in the black clinic with some fear and excitement, licked his dry lips, nodded at Ma Daochang, and then walked in front of Su Ya.

"I declare you as a federal police officer, you have been arrested, Suya, and you have single-handedly directed this brutal fight, and at the same time committed murder, illegal assembly, opening a casino, selling tobacco, illegal possession of a gun, robbery, smuggling, bribery, human trafficking, as well as insulting women, spreading extreme speech in public, spitting, and other crimes."

When Brother An said more and more outrageous, the vegetarian duck opposite him rolled his eyes upward, the corners of his mouth twitched, his head tilted, and he fainted again, and this time excessive bleeding was one aspect, and on the other hand, he was fainted alive.

At this time, Ma Daochang walked over, looked down and said, "Officer, help me carry him to the operating table, I want to stitch up his wounds, a living criminal is more useful to you than a dead one." ”

Anger squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying and said, "Thank you...... Thank you, and thank you Mr. Zhou for me, just say that I have arranged all the routes he wants to take often, and there will be no mistakes, please rest assured, this time he will also remember his help to me, another day...... Invite him to drink and coffee another day. ”

Ma Daochang didn't speak, just nodded to show that he heard, and then picked up the needle and thread with both hands, and stitched up the wound on the vegetarian duck's abdomen like a pocket.

After doing this, in order to speed up the healing of the wound, he also lit a fire, burned the blade of the short knife until it was red, and pressed it against the wound.

With a "hiss", the smell of fragrant barbecue instantly came out of the entire black clinic.

Accompanied by a sour sound, Su Ya woke up again, scolding inarticulately, struggling, transparent saliva flowed from the corners of his mouth, crying for a while and laughing for a while, and finally was given a free physical anesthetic by Ma Daochang, and fainted again.

Su Ya's encounter, except for Ma Daochang and Officer Ange, no one knows about it, but his Xieshengtang protégés are not idle.

Although the hall master is not there, the order has been issued, and the Yonglian Society, which jumped out in the middle to make trouble, has fled without a trace, and their only enemy is only the elite of An Liangtang who returned from the hospital.

When Li Sheng returned to Chinatown with nearly 100 elite protégés of An Liangtang, all he saw was a wailing gang all over the ground, and the shops that had been smashed and burned.

His eyes were red, he gritted his teeth, and waved his right hand violently: "Kill me!" The old man's bones are not cold, and the following of Xieshengtang committed the wreckage compatriots, and the crime is unforgivable! Those who can kill the vegetarian duck will be rewarded with 100,000 yuan, and they will be crowned the master! ”

"Roar~!"

The combat effectiveness of this batch of Anliangtang's protégés who came back was already strong, and the old man's death training had just been reported, and everyone was extremely sad and indignant, and when they saw the people of Xieshengtang again at this moment, only hatred flashed in their eyes.

"Kill ---!"

With the deliberate connivance of the police outside the door, the gang members of An Liangtang's reinforcements successfully passed through the checkpoint and rushed into Chinatown, where they fought with those Xieshengtang, whose physical strength and morale had obviously declined, and the Chinatown that had calmed down just now was ignited again like a touch of gunpowder.

"It's fighting again, it's really lively."

Behind the statue in the square outside Chinatown, Hu Rentian, Cripple, and Mu Dezhu are like mothers-in-law chatting about right and wrong at the entrance of the village, watching everything that happens in Chinatown from afar.

They were waiting, waiting for the signal from Xiucai.

At the same time, Lu Xiucai led the Yuan brothers and Dabao's uncles and nephews, as well as a number of C13 brothers, to appear in the Monkson Teahouse.

As if they were an audience outside the scene, they cleaned up the damaged tables, chairs and benches on the first floor of the teahouse to the door, vacated a large open space, moved intact tables, hung white silk and black cloth, and a portrait of the old man Li Xiling, and set up a mourning hall on the spot.

"Xiucai, it's so lively outside."

Yuan Shan stood behind a flower window carved with Chinese moire, watched the battle situation on the street through the gap, and couldn't help but comment.

Xiucai gently patted him on the top of his head and said: "Don't look at it, don't forget what Mr. Zhou said, just leave this kind of nameless frame to someone else to fight, our C13 brothers' lives are more precious than them, and we must keep them to do great things, not damage them in such a fire."

"Those who can use it try to use it, and those who can be co-opted try to win it over, and then find a way to kill those who can't get oil and salt, and those who die will die are good for us and valuable. I've heard that Mr. Zhou recently handed over the bar to you brothers to take care of, and it's not bad, what's the matter, isn't it a little inflated? ”

Yuan Shan was said by Lu Xiucai, and immediately put on a smile on his face and said, "Hey, hey, hey~ Where do I dare to swell?" Who doesn't know that Xiucai you are our C13's second-in-command, Mr. Zhou's most fancy is you, except that he counts you as knowledgeable, right, brother. ”

Yuan Shan said, and asked behind Lu Xiucai.

Yuan Qing replied angrily: "If you have the spirit, why don't you hurry up and come over to help build the mourning hall, and the old man's body will come over later, and the real show hasn't been staged yet." ”

Yuan Shan's expression was stunned, and he patted his head and said: "Yes, yes, the real show hasn't been staged yet, these fools have nothing to look at fighting, or the dead are the greatest, let's build the mourning hall for the old man as soon as possible, after all, Mr. Zhou is the person in charge of the funeral committee, and he can't let other people see the joke." ”

But it was said that An Liangtang, who had a breath of fire in everyone's stomach, instantly washed away Xieshengtang, whose physical strength was inferior to them, like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves.

Seeing that the situation was not good, some of the Hip Sheng Tang gangs began to retreat.

They either hid in the alleys or burrowed into the shops on the side of the road, but the members of An Liangtang, who had already killed the red eyes, did not want to let them go so easily.

The two gangs chased one after the other, and soon scattered all corners of Chinatown, which covered a large area, and evolved into sporadic small-scale fights.

However, the team escorting the body of Old Man Li has also returned to Chinatown in an atmosphere of solemn sorrow.

The policemen opened the barricades and retreated to the side of the road.

Under the leadership of Zhou Yu, the team stepped into Chinatown in the lyrics of Liu Banxian.

Several An Liangtang gangers carried the body of their spiritual pillar, Mr. Li Xiling, and finally stopped outside the door of the Hutchison Teahouse.