Before the operation, after a brief meeting, Huang Shanshan felt a little at a loss: "It's so serious, I feel like I'm just a waste, what should I do?"

“Total anesthesia!”

Xiao Muzhi took out three quadramots: "Use this."

"What's this?"

"Don't ask too much, don't say too much, all the bottles are destroyed afterwards. This is discipline."

Xiao Muzhi looked at him seriously: "Remember, the surgical report contains routine anesthetic drugs, don't reflect this."

"Okay!" Huang Shanshan took the bottle and nodded in agreement, although she was a little puzzled.

"Okay, start the surgery!"

Xiao Muzhi nodded and walked into the operating room first, and then the entire team walked in.

Looking at the lights during the operation, almost everyone's hearts were raised to their throats. President Liao, there must be no problem.

At this time, Song Gushan walked into the surveillance room seriously and began to trace the video bit by bit, constantly tracking down the video data, and recording something from time to time.

...

Sun Xing drove back to the warehouse door and suddenly stopped.

At this time, several off-road vehicles were parked next to the warehouse, and he didn't recognize the dozen or so sarcastic gangsters standing beside the smoking.

What's going on?

In an instant, he became highly alert. If something goes wrong, there will be a demon.

At this time, his phone rang, it was Sun He.

"Brother Sun."

"Where is it? How can you delay when you send something?" Sun He's voice was impatient: "Get back quickly."

"Brother Sun, I, I have nothing to do now. Should I go back and see the child first? I haven't seen the child for several days?"

Sun Xing vaguely felt something was wrong, because he was familiar with the gangsters in Zibo City, and several local snakes had eaten together. The people in front of him were obviously not the case, and their pants were all camouflage pants, which looked very tough.

"See what a fool, fuck."

Sun He cursed, extremely cold: "You fucking see the King of Hell, come back immediately, I have something to make."

"Uh, where are Scar Xiaoliu and the others?"

"Are you sick?" Sun He suddenly seemed to notice something, and coldly said: "You asked a lot, it's very abnormal today."

"No, I just want to ask, my child..."

Suddenly a small voice came from the phone: "Brother Sun, I saw that bastard was at the door, I went to fuck him."

In an instant, Sun Xing's face changed suddenly. He knew that it was broken and he was going to be a scapegoat. He suddenly blew the steering wheel and prepared to run away.

But at this moment a strong man went out and roared: "Stop him, it's him, hurry up."

Suddenly, more than a dozen gangsters pulled out iron rods from their armpits and ran over quickly.

"Sun He, I'll fuck your mother!"

Sun Xing gritted his teeth and reversed desperately, but this was a secluded warehouse, and the road was very narrow, and the rear wheel accidentally fell into a ditch on the side of the road and could not move.

He didn't care about anything else, so he pushed the door and got out of the car and ran away.

The gangsters behind him kept scolding and clamoring and chasing. Seeing that they could no longer run away, he suddenly turned around and drilled into a broken factory next to him waiting to be demolished.

This is a ruined area to be demolished. Sun Xing has been living here since he was a child and is no more familiar with him.

He crawled into the workshop, kicked the glass and climbed out from the other side, and struggled to climb up the low wall to prepare to climb over.

But at this moment, he was stunned. Six or seven gangsters on the other side looked at him with grim smiles. The leader was actually his little brother Scar.

"Brother Sun, hurry up and don't worry."

Scar touched the bald head sarcastically, holding a cigarette in his mouth: "I guessed it just because hell, you must have come down from here, it's true."

"Scar."

Sun Xing's eyes were filled with blood: "What are you going to do?"

"Brother, to be honest, you have played with him, and he bullied us for so many years with Zhao Di, and the feng shui has changed."

Scar spitted out the cigarette butt coldly: "If you get rid of you, I will be the boss."

"You idiot, idiot."

Sun Xing gritted his teeth and suddenly let go of his hand, suddenly went back and turned around and ran upstairs.

"Don't let him run away and chase him." Scar's face turned cold and waved his hand, and the gangster rushed over.

...

At this time, in the Fuhua nightclub, Sun Changhu was anxiously waiting for the phone call, and soon a call was called.

"Mr. Sun, the investigation has been clear. Someone used hypnosis and it was arranged by that person."

"Old Kong?"

Sun Changhu's eyes suddenly became cold: "This bastard dares to lay maggots on me?"

"It should be that he couldn't make a mistake. I've investigated it, it's him."

"It's interesting!" Sun Changhu hung up the phone and dialed a mysterious number. Soon a voice appeared: "I know you will call me."

"What do you mean by him? Fuck me?"

Sun Changhu suppressed the anger in his heart and roared in a low voice: "Damn, you know if something happens, everyone will be fucking the end."

"It's you, not me, I won't find me."

The voice opposite was filled with a strange smile: "I am warning you to be honest this time and not to play tricks on dealing with me. I cut a piece of your son's finger. With this incident, we have evened it. Remember that in the next transaction, I don't want to lose any less."

"You're a bastard."

Sun Changhu gritted his teeth and roared: "Okay, I promise you, and you promise me too. No matter what you do in the future, don't mess with Liao Huaizhong, otherwise I will never finish it with you, and you will not get the goods at all."

"Okay, okay." The opponent agreed very happily and immediately hung up the phone.

Then Sun Changhu dialed out: "Sun He, find a scapegoat and find a way to get out."

"Damn, this dog Sun Xing ran away."

Sun He was also helpless: "I will catch him."

"waste!"

Sun Changhu's voice was cold: "Don't keep him, just kill him, remember."

"Don't worry!"

Sun He's voice was extremely slight: "He can't run away, I've arranged someone."

At this time, Sun Xing was running for the desperate situation. He was almost desperate. More than twenty gangsters were chasing him, roaring and cursing.

He rushed into a broken house in a panic, grabbed a wooden stick and turned his head viciously: "Damn, if you don't let me live, then I will die with you!"

In an instant, he roared and rushed out with a wooden stick.

Two unexpected gangsters fell down in pain by him.

"Fuck, bastard!"

After all, Sun Xing was also a gangster, and he was afraid of death when fighting. He waved the wooden stick hard and even defeated the gangsters. Then he staggered back, turned around and ran away.

"Chasing him, kill him a bastard."

At this time, the gangster came back to his senses and shouted again and chased after him.

The desperate Sun Xing rolled down the hillside and hid behind a dead tree in the grass. He was stunned when the gangster came to the slope.

There are weeds everywhere below, where are the people?

"Fuck, look for it separately!" The gangster began to spread out and searched the grass little by little.

A figure carrying an iron rod was getting closer and closer. When Sun Xing saw the visitor, he felt desperate.

This is a gangster he knew. He was a little thorny. He and Zhao Di dealt with him a lot. After that, he would definitely die if he found him.

He lay there in despair, so tired that he was already exhausted.

At this moment, the gangster paused and stared at Sun Xing tightly. Sun Xing raised his head to look at him, his eyes cold and desperate.

"What's going on? Lei Zi, what did you find?"

"Fuck, Mao, urge to pee." Na Leizi actually thought he didn't see it, so he turned around and urinated: "No, maybe I've gone somewhere else, go!"

Soon the gangster's voice slowly disappeared, and Sun Xing's mind buzzed. Unexpectedly, the person who was the least optimistic person would let him go at a critical moment.
Chapter completed!