Chapter 886

"Patter."

The ward door is open.

Lying on the hospital bed, the Qin and Han Dynasties were surprised to see someone coming. At the same time, they immediately wanted to support and sit up.

"Why are you here?"

"How can I not come? If you have any problems, how can I tell Uncle Qin?"

Chen Liang approached the hospital bed.

They are all old men. There is no need to make a sad and hypocritical scene. Looking at the pale and weak Qin and Han Dynasties, he just asked, "are you okay?"

"I can't die."

The Qin and Han Dynasty grinned and was really tough. It was not like a person who had walked through the gate of hell. If LV Botao had gone so late at that time, he would probably stay in this feng shui treasure land that everyone yearned for in the last century forever.

"Take good care of your injury. Don't think about other things. I'll deal with them."

Qin Han gave a well, then asked with concern, "Miss Gao, where are they? Are they safe?"

"Don't worry, Yi'an will be chasing you everywhere now. I didn't focus on them. Gao Wen asked me to say thank you on her behalf."

The Qin and Han Dynasties smiled weakly, "yes, it's all because I'm bad and screwed up. It's not like that. Yi'an will be entrenched in the port city for many years. It's deep-rooted. Both black and white have a strong relationship. There's no need to touch them."

The Qin and Han Dynasties didn't want Chen Liang to fight for him. After all, a strong dragon can't beat the local snake. After all, this is not the mainland. Making trouble on someone else's territory is obviously not a wise choice.

"I heard that Yi'an society tortured you and gave you a 'massage' with a group of bullet ants. Can you bear it?"

Chen Liang asked with a smile and peeled the apple.

"I don't want to clean up the boy Xiangyang. It's settled."

Qin and Han also joked.

Although he is not handsome and used to be just a punk, he still exudes an admirable masculinity at this time.

Such a man is still very attractive.

"It's not that easy to settle down. Even if we like, the boss Xiang won't give up."

I'm afraid the Qin and Han Dynasties who knew this state could not eat anything, so Chen Liang took a cut apple and chewed it himself. He said quietly: "It's impolite to come but not to go. Since the Yi'an society treats us so warmly, we can't be impolite. Otherwise, people will say that we mainland people don't pay attention to etiquette. I'll send someone to send you back to the mainland. After you go back, take a long vacation and rest for a while."

The Qin and Han Dynasties smiled bitterly.

He was not afraid of Yi'an meeting, otherwise he wouldn't have been so cruel to Xiangyang at that time. He just didn't want to cause trouble to Chen Liang because of himself, but looking at Chen Liang's appearance now, he made it clear that he had made up his mind and said nothing.

"I'm incompetent."

He poked the basket, but let Chen Liang, the boss, deal with the aftermath, which made the Qin and Han Dynasties feel a little ashamed.

"You've done well enough. Don't think about it. Don't forget, we're young. We grew up together. You haven't got married yet. Those guys almost cut off the incense of the Qin family. I have to pay for you anyway."

Chen Liang is heroic and dry. It's like seeing his little friend bullied when he was a child and complaining that I want to avenge you.

The Qin and Han Dynasties felt warm. Looking at Chen Liang by the bed, he had thousands of thoughts for a time.

If you become riches and honour one day, don't forget me.

How many people can do this?

In this age when people are not for themselves, how many people are willing to fight for an outsider and a powerful opponent?

"Boom..."

Suddenly.

A huge roar came from overhead. It interrupted the thoughts of the Qin and Han Dynasties.

He recognized the sound of a helicopter, as if it had stopped on the roof of the hospital building.

Chen Liang threw the unfinished apples into the dustbin and whispered, "it's time to go."

The Qin and Han Dynasties were slightly stunned, and then realized that they should have come to pick themselves up to the mainland.

"Be careful."

The Qin and Han Dynasties did not ask to stay. Now he can't move. Staying here can't help. On the contrary, he is still a burden.

Chen Liang nodded and smiled calmly, "don't worry."

……

Ten minutes later, with a huge roar, the helicopter took off from the hospital building and took away the Qin and Han Dynasties.

At the same time, the Yi'an society, which received the news, took revenge. Groups of gangsters rushed to the hospital with knives from all directions. The scene was no less than making a gangster movie.

This is much more spectacular than the once popular guhunzi series.

Standing alone on the edge of the roof, Chen Liang looked down at the dark crowd under the building. The corners of his mouth rose slightly and looked down like a God.

When the members of the Yi'an Association rushed to the roof, Chen Liang disappeared and flew to the city center in the second helicopter.

He didn't waste time with these minions when he came to Hong Kong City.

In the center of the city, in a private room of a high-end nightclub, the funeral Biao Dai hurried back to Qiang to entertain a group of people sent by Lord Haojiang Ju.

Master Ju and Xiang Qiang had a good relationship. They worshipped the handle and learned that something would happen to Yi'an. Without saying a word, they sent someone to support them at the first time. These dozen people just came to the front station, and the brigade was behind them.

At the Yi'an society, there was more than mourning Biao alone. Four of the five tigers and ten heroes were present. If it hadn't been for the secret meeting between Qiang Zheng and the bosses of the other two societies in Hong Kong and city, most of them would have come to sit down and have a drink to express their gratitude.

In such a large private room, lights flickered and smoke filled. A large group of Jianghu recklessly pushed cups and changed lamps. When talking about last night, they were filled with righteous indignation and shouted to fight and kill.

"Don't those bastards have guns? This time, the foal Lord brought a box of good guys to light up and scare them to death."

The representative sent by foal made a lot of noise.

"Gee, it's so lively."

A strange laugh burst out.

The careless people who drank in the box were stunned. Then they looked at each other and found a man standing at the door.

He looks handsome.

Broken hair half blindfold.

The most striking thing is that he holds a Japanese samurai sword in his arms.

"Who are you?"

Mourning Biao immediately got up and suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart.

"The man who took your life."

The visitor was very simple, and his voice didn't fall. With the sound of "miso", the snow-white sword lit up, and the exquisite samurai sword came out of its scabbard in an instant. It took the cold murderous spirit and took the dead tiger's head.

Mourning Biao's heart suddenly throbbed. His survival instinct stimulated all his potential, roared and lifted the heavy coffee table and smashed it at each other.

People who come here don't dodge. They have a strong temperament and boldly enter the private room.

"Click!"

The flying tea table broke into more than ten pieces in the air.

In the fragments of the tea table, mourning Biao saw a pair of narrow and cruel eyes. It was also mixed with a morbid excitement, which made him jumpy. Then he only felt a touch of cold passing through his throat, and his eyes widened instantly, full of panic and despair.

There was a loud bang.

With the long knife in the scabbard, the killer with broken hair and eyes was still expressionless, turned and walked out.

Bang!

The private room door is closed.

Just now, more than a dozen people who had been coaxed into drinking and having fun were staggering and their heads rolled down.