Chapter 164: Men Make Their Own Decisions
After three days in a coma, Zhao Qingxia finally woke up in the Shengmen Hospital of the Peace Hotel.
His injuries were also recovered under the sleepless care of the medical staff.
This made Li Jun, who had been waiting for three days next to him, finally breathe a sigh of relief.
"Thank you, Brother Jun."
Li Jun looked at Zhao Qingxia's straight face, and couldn't help laughing: "If you want to say thank you to me even for this little thing, then Lord Ma won't be so angry that he will wake up?" ”
Zhao Qingxia shook his head and said: "One yard is one yard, I can't take all this for granted now because I saved you before, it's not the truth." ”
"Okay, let's not talk about that."
Li Jun waved his hand to change the subject, "What are you going to do next?" ”
Zhao Qingxia didn't rush to answer his question, but asked, "How is Lao Ma's situation now?" ”
"It's not a big problem, this place is called the Peace Hotel, and the proprietor is a young man named Yin and Yang. The damage to Ma Wangye's core is not too serious, and he has a way to fix it, but it may take some time. ”
"If the Yin and Yang family is that group of yellow sorghum rats, then they do have a way to repair the 'Ming Ghost'."
Zhao Qingxia breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, stretched his back and stretched, "Then let this stallion sleep well for a while, and come to pick him up when I finish my business." ”
Looking at Zhao Qingxia, who looked relaxed in front of him, Li Jun's brows suddenly furrowed.
At this moment, he was keenly aware of Zhao Qingxia's sharp edge hidden under the smile.
This feeling is like a sharp sword that has been hidden for a long time has finally broken free from the shackles of the scabbard and can show its edge.
Li Jun thought thoughtfully, and asked in a deep voice, "Do you want to go back to Tianzhihui?" ”
Zhao Qingxia was noncommittal, but smiled lightly: "You can't let people sell it for nothing." Lao Ma has been with me for so long, and he has never been beaten so badly. ”
Li Jun was surprised: "You already know the identity of the other party?" ”
Zhao Qingxia said frankly: "I don't know, but there are not many people in the Tianzhi Society's 'Ink Attack Group', and even fewer people are unhappy with me." It's a big deal to look for them one by one, and you can always know who it is. ”
Li Jun shook his head and said, "It's too reckless for you to do this, it's better to wait for me to finish the affairs of Chongqing Mansion, and I will accompany you." ”
"No need Brother Jun," Zhao Qingxia decisively rejected Li Jun's proposal, "This is a matter of our Tianzhi Society, and we can't let outsiders interfere." ”
"Then you have to wait at least until Lord Ma wakes up, otherwise you can handle it alone?"
Li Jun hesitated for a moment and said something that he thought was ridiculous: "It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." ”
"That's the excuse that the Confucian grandsons made for their own instigation, and I can't do it. I don't have the face to see the old horse. ”
Zhao Qingxia patted his chest, his voice was low, as if there was a block blocking his chest, "I've never liked to stay overnight for revenge, otherwise I wouldn't be able to close my eyes every night." Thinking twice and taking a long-term view of this kind of thing is not for me. ”
"And I'm worried that if I endure this evil spirit now, I won't have the courage to take revenge in the future."
With a breath of evil breath in the chest, there is full of blood and bravery.
If we look ahead now, we will be even more daunted by the difficulties after the long-term consideration.
The blood is cold, and it is not easy to ignite it again.
Now that it has been decided, there is no need to persuade it.
It's a man, and he has his own decisions.
Li Jun asked, "When are you leaving?" ”
Zhao Qingxia took the brand-new martial arts uniform prepared by the bed and put it on his body, "Now." ”
"Then how do I contact you, whether you win or lose, I should always have news."
"When the old horse wakes up, he will naturally know whether I am winning or losing."
Looking at the resolute Zhao Qingxia, a firm thought suddenly rose in Li Jun's heart.
If Zhao Qingxia can win this time, then he is probably not far from being promoted to Mo Qi.
With the body as steel, indomitable.
This is exactly what the Mohist sequence requires for the character of the follower.
"By the way, there's something I've always wanted to ask you. On the day of Kowloon Street, those muddy water robe dudes."
Zhao Qingxia's figure who had already walked to the door of the room suddenly paused, and the hands hanging down his legs suddenly clenched into fists.
"They are all dead, Yu Canghai's sword is too fast to save it at all."
They're all dead
Even though he had a premonition in his heart, when he really got the exact answer, Li Jun still couldn't help but lose his mind.
During this time in Chongqing Mansion, he asked Zou Sijiu and He Zangjia to inquire about the news of that day through their respective news channels.
But the reply was that the Qingcheng Group blocked the news, and even if the surviving witnesses were found, the other party was silent, and he didn't dare to tell the truth anyway.
So during this time, Li Jun actually had a trace of luck in his heart, guessing that maybe Yu Canghai would detain the people of the Pao Brothers' Association and use them to threaten himself to throw himself into the net.
But now it seems that Yu Canghai didn't bother to use such means at all, but killed all those who dared to provoke the majesty of the Qingcheng Group.
In a trance, Li Jun seemed to see the man who liked to wear a green shirt and a paper fan, pretending to be amorous.
The young helmsman who didn't want to drag himself down and led people to single-handedly take on the Annan Gang.
The one who would rather fight with the Tianfu guards on the street than the troubled water robe brother who is willing to be a snake.
"Situation"
Li Jun muttered to himself, with a crying smile on his face: "Why the fuck are some stubborn people who are not afraid of death?" ”
His voice was harsh and hoarse, like two rough stones rubbing against each other.
Zhao Qingxia's shoulders trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth stretched into a straight line, and he resolutely raised his feet and stepped over the threshold.
I don't know how long it took for the door of this Shengmen medical hall to be pushed open again.
Zou Sijiu, who had just entered the door, was shivered by the oncoming cold.
Before he could figure out how it could be so cold in the past warm life, he was startled by a pair of indifferent eyes.
"Brother Li, someone is looking for you outside."
Zou Sijiu swallowed his saliva and said cautiously.
"That person claimed to be a subordinate of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club's 'Tiger Head' Hezangjia."
Hearing Hezangjia's name, Li Jun slowly took a deep breath, and only then did he suppress the restless killing intent in his heart.
"What did he say?"
"The words are quite vague, what did he say that his boss and Zhou You were detained by the Luohan Temple, looking for you for help."
Zou Sijiu said: "But I calculated a hexagram, he should be telling the truth." ”
"Since it's the truth, it's really fucking sleepy and meets a pillow."
Li Jun sneered in his mouth, got up suddenly, and strode out of the room.
Zou Sijiu, who was hanging next to him, was stunned, and the murderous aura that Li Jun had just revealed was as good as when he learned that Zhao Qingxia was being chased and killed.
"What does this Hezangjia and Zhou You have to do with him? No, I'm going to have to use the big case to check it. ”
Zou Sijiu's fingers pinched again and again, and the speed was so fast that it almost became a phantom.
Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly took out a compass-shaped instrument from his arms, and shouted urgently: "Hurry up and check if there are any claims and debts between us and the Luohan Temple, and if there are any, sell them to me immediately!" ”
"Don't ask why, do it for Lao Tzu right away! After today, whether there is a Luohan Temple or not is a question! ”
(End of chapter)