According to the police and the hospital who came to clean up the scene, when they saw Lao Jiang, there were as many as 100 wounds on his body, and his clothes and open flesh were all mixed together, making him look like an insect about to break out of its cocoon into a butterfly, and there was a different kind of cruel beauty......

Lao Jiang was immediately sent to the hospital for rescue, and the night of the incident caused a storm in the city. The public security, armed police, and explosion-proof brigades urgently mobilized manpower to settle in the hospital, and the headquarters of the community also sent people to the ward to take care of Lao Jiang, and the bosses of several other associations were surprised when they heard the news, but no matter what was right or wrong, they first expressed their condolences to Lao Jiang, and even the initiators of this time, the Black Panther Gang, also made it clear that they would never commit it again in the future, as long as it was the territory where Lao Jiang was stationed, it could be regarded as a tribute to the heroes of this special group.

At this juncture, whether Chiang will live or die casts a huge uncertainty over whether the city will be able to settle down in the future, at least for the next few days.

When the east showed the white of the fish's belly, the rescue came to an end. At this time when ordinary people were most likely to get sleepy, today it has reached the moment when the strings are collapsing the tightest, and everyone is waiting for the result! Whether it is war or peace, whether it is liver and brain, or whether everyone is happy, just waiting for the hospital to announce it. However, the police are not idiots, and with the news of the blockade, the atmosphere is getting more and more anxious.

Just when everyone reached the critical point, Xu Yingdong walked easily in the hospital corridor with a calm pace, he was wearing a neat white coat, walking safely, and opened the door of the rescue room.

The rescue room was empty, Lao Jiang was covered with bandages, and at this time he was putting his hands behind his head and looking around in a little dazed, like a drunk who had just woken up after a night of drinking. Hearing the knock on the door, Lao Jiang slipped down and closed his eyes.

However, Lao Jiang's small actions didn't seem to deceive Xu Yingdong, he walked to the bed and looked down on Lao Jiang, and said lightly: "You are exposed, no one can be stabbed more than a hundred times and still unharmed, you shouldn't have made a move!"

Lao Jiang's eyeballs swirled through his eyelids, but he didn't open his eyes, like a child who pretended to have bad sleep skills.

Xu Yingdong said helplessly: "Don't pretend, I know who you are." ”

Lao Jiang was shocked and said, "Fellow clan?"

Xu Yingdong nodded: "Fortunately, the same clan." ”

Lao Jiang finally returned to his normal state and said, "How did you get in?"

"You think highly of me, now your security outside is no worse than that of the President of the United States, the reason why I can come to see you is because of my position. ”

Lao Jiang looked at the white coat on his body and said, "Are you really the doctor here?"

Xu Yingdong said: "Hematology." Then he asked Lao Jiang a seemingly abrupt question, "How old are you this year?"

"Forty-two...... an innocuous number, for some reason, Lao Jiang replied with a slightly wry smile, and he suddenly thought of something and said nervously, "Why did you choose the hematology department?"

Xu Yingdong took over and said: "You guessed it right, I have been working hard to study the difference between the blood of clansmen and ordinary people over the years, hoping to solve and make up for some shortcomings. ”

Lao Jiang sat up from the bed and said, "What is the result?"

Xu Yingdong only shook his head.

Lao Jiang's face darkened, and finally asked, "What can I help you?"

Xu Yingdong said bluntly: "Can you find grandpa?"

Lao Jiang was stunned for a moment and was silent.

Xu Yingdong immediately said: "Don't be embarrassed, you should not tell me." He changed his playful tone and said, "According to our lifespan, you are already an old man, I am very curious, what is the reason for a warrior who has endured for most of his life to suddenly fight with ordinary people?"

Lao Jiang was not in the mood to joke, just smiled bitterly.

Xu Yingdong also resumed his usual unrelenting smile: "You are famous now, and you will be even more famous tomorrow when people know that you are not dead, you have to be prepared to deal with all this." He poked a cotton swab into Lao Jiang's gauze, dipped it in a little blood, and put it in a sealed bag, and the conversation ended here, Xu Yingdong walked out softly and closed the door from the outside.

......

Zhao Weiming fled into Changsheng Street in embarrassment and panting, and then plunged into Zhang Nianzu's car repair shop. Soon, five big men with meaty faces appeared at the corner of the street, they were all out of breath, and the big man led by him crossed his waist with one hand and gasped for a moment, and waved his hand viciously: "Search me door to door!"

Changsheng Street is a wide street between the two communities, so there are bottom shops on both sides of the road without exception, and now it is lunch break, many shopkeepers have suspended business and gone home to eat, and the search for Heng Meat has been able to progress rapidly, and it seems that it is about to break over.

Zhang Nianzu was wearing orange overalls, sitting cross-legged on the ground and reading a book, although he was sitting, it could be seen that his figure was very well-proportioned, and his two sturdy long legs seemed to be a little nowhere to put it, seeing Zhao Weiming rushing in in a hurry, he showed an expression that seemed to be smiling, and two shallow dimples appeared on his face, adding a bit of handsomeness to him.

Lao Wu in the car repair shop was erecting a car to check the chassis, and he also turned a blind eye to Zhao Weiming's appearance.

Zhao Weiming looked down the road, but he didn't dare to shout, and roared in a low voice: "Save people!" Seeing that the two people in the house ignored him, he had to bow vigorously.

The footsteps of the big men approached.

Zhao Weiming said with a crying voice: "Do I have to knock one for you?"

Lao Wu couldn't help laughing, opened the back cover of the Ford car parked in the local area, Zhao Weiming rolled forward and rolled in, Lao Wu closed the trunk and covered the rain cloth casually, at this time the two big men also happened to break in, and the leader said viciously: "Do you see a little white face?"

Zhang Nianzu and Lao Wu were busy with each other, and no one looked up.

The head slammed his fist on the door and said angrily, "What do you say?"

Zhang Nianzu still didn't look up, and pointed his hand to the other side of the street.

The leader withdrew in disbelief, and several of his men returned to nothing. The terrain here is complicated, once you run out of the street, it will be really difficult to find, the head hesitated, Leng Ding shouted at the top of his voice: "The surname Zhao, I know that you are nearby, and it is natural to repay debts, this time it is just a warning, give you a week's time, and if you don't pay back the money, you know the consequences - our boss said, I want you to have a leg!" After speaking, he left with a sigh of anger.

Lao Wu watched people go away and knocked on the trunk of old Ford.

Zhao Weiming sat up with a "bang", patted the dust on his body while crawling out, and scolded and said: "Damn, I'm tired of Lao Tzu, this group of bastards chased Lao Tzu three times!" He was wearing a Givenchy patterned T-shirt on his upper body, the original straight trousers would be all oil mud, his feet were a pair of limited edition sneakers, and three fingers on each hand were wearing the kind of exaggerated handmade rings made by foreign craftsmen, which were nothing more than eagle skeletons or something. Although all the outfits are worth a lot of money, they are a little fluttery when worn on him without exception, that is, the so-called good things can't be worn well. Looking at the face again, this guy is not ugly, Danfeng has long eyelashes, and his skin is as delicate as a girl.

Lao Wu smiled and helped him, and said: "I told you a long time ago not to touch the gamble, hundreds of millions of net worth can be planted in it, how much did you lose this time?"

"More than fifty. Speaking of this, Zhao Weiming's face was a little dark, but he gritted his teeth and said, "What is playing is a heartbeat, otherwise what else can I do?"

Zhang Nianzu put down the book and said, "If you keep playing, your heart will soon stop beating." ”

Zhao Weiming became angry when he heard him: "You kid didn't save him when he saw death just now!"

"Didn't you break off your friendship with me, why should I save you?"

"Listen!" Zhao Weiming pointed at Zhang Nianzu and complained to Lao Wu, "How ruthless and ruthless this person is." ”

Lao Wu just smiled, he didn't take this kind of stubble.

Zhao Weiming continued to point at Zhang Nianzu and criticize: "You can't hold a grudge like this because I peed in your shoes when I was a child, do you know what kind of behavior you have-" He made a conclusion bitterly, "Low child!"

Zhang Nianzu was speechless, and simply picked up the book again.

Zhao Weiming paused, slowed down and said, "Now give you a chance to let me forgive you and help me find someone." ”

Zhang Nianzu couldn't help but be curious, raised his eyes and said, "Who?"

Zhao Weiming said word by word: "Grandpa." ”