The people at the fighting arena quickly took Su Qin into their car and set off in a hurry.

On the way, I explained to Su Qin that because he suffered a gunshot wound, if he went to a regular hospital, the matter would be a big deal if it was found out, so he took him to a private hospital, but the medical technology was definitely passable.

Su Qin had no doubts. He was still trying hard to recall what happened in the meantime.

His only impression was that he vomited blood after being attacked by Su Ji, and felt hot all over his body afterwards, as if something was about to come out of his body. He couldn't remember anything about it after that.

There were several staff members who got on the bus with him. They looked at Su Qin with fearful expressions, as if they were afraid that he would make an outburst.

After a long time, they came to a house that looked very ordinary. The driver came down and knocked on the door. Soon someone opened the door, stuck his head out and asked, "What's going on?"

"Brother Bai Qing asked us to come here. No, someone is injured and needs your 'treatment'."

The man glanced at Su Qin, who had just gotten out of the car. With sharp eyes, he immediately understood that it was a gunshot wound and said, "Come in."

After Su Qin entered, and when the others were about to follow him, the man said, "Stand outside and don't disturb me."

"This..." The driver and a few others looked embarrassed, gritted their teeth and said, "Okay, then we will wait for you outside."

Boom!

The door is closed.

"Take off your clothes and let me see the wound." Fang Ge said straightforwardly.

Su Qin silently took off his clothes and let the doctor check his injuries.

"Tsk, tsk, you have already taken out the bullet, but the wound is a bit big. If it is not treated properly, it will become inflamed and it will be dangerous."

Su Qin was stunned for a moment, wondering when he had taken it out. Then he thought that all his previous memories had disappeared, and he didn't care to worry about it now. He should quickly take care of the wound.

"It might hurt a little, just bear with it." Fangge asked Su Qin to lie down on the operating bed and started treatment.

hiss!

Is this a little painful? Why don't you give me an anesthetic? Hey!

Su Qin cursed in his heart but did not dare to speak out, so he had to endure the pain and wait until the treatment was over.

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"Okay, it's okay. Pay attention to rest, pay attention to your diet, avoid spicy food, tobacco and alcohol." Fangge warned after wiping the sweat from his forehead.

Su Qin moved a bit and found that the pain was indeed not that bad. The wounds were all sutured and he said, "How do you calculate the cost?"

Fangge thought for a moment, "How many games did you win in the fighting arena today?"

"What?"

"Let's do this, no matter how much you win, I want 20%."

Su Qin, who was confused, agreed.

Seeing that Su Qin agreed so easily, Fang Ge wondered if he had not won a game. After a pause, he seemed a little worried and said, "Be careful when you go back later."

As he spoke, his hand pointed at the people outside with a slight movement.

Su Qin understood something in his heart.

Although I haven't remembered what happened before, taking it all in, during the period when I lost my memory, I should have been in this fighting arena and won several games. Finally, I was wounded by a gunshot and had to stop.

He just woke up by himself.

It seems that there is a certain bonus for this competition. The boss of this fighting arena sees that he is injured and does not want to pay the money. Su Qin looked outside with a playful expression.

After saying thank you softly, Su Qin opened the door and went out.

"I've cured you, but I don't want the money. But let your boss remember that I'm not his subordinate." Fangge leaned on the door frame and said calmly.

The faces of the remaining people changed, and then they smiled again, said hello and left.

The car drove away slowly. Su Qin seemed to be concentrating with his eyes closed in the car, but in fact, his attention was always focused on other people.

He could vaguely feel that they were making some small moves, but Su Qin didn't care. Although he was a little injured, he thought that these few couldn't deal with him.

"Mr. Night Death?" After calling him several times, Su Qin realized that he was being called. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was back in the fighting arena.

"Huh? What does this mean?" Su Qin asked, raising his eyebrows.

"Our boss wants to meet you, and I would like to ask Mr. Ye Death for a favor. Please!" The driver seemed to be respectful, but there was a hint of refusal in his tone.

"Huh? You brought me here before we could meet you? Why didn't you ask me on the way if I was going home?"

"Besides, who is the boss of your family? Think he is the red-haired Shanks? After eating the face fruit, everyone has to give him some face?" Su Qin looked unconcerned and opened the door to get out of the car.

Several other people also quickly got out of the car and surrounded Su Qin.

"Mr. Ye Shi, it's very difficult for us to deal with you like this." One of them said, his face was full of impatience and hurt, so why are you putting on such a stinky air?

"It's difficult to do it? Then don't do it." Ever since he woke up in the fighting arena, Su Qin felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, and his temper was very bad, and it seemed to be igniting at any moment.

Like lightning, Su Qin came up to him before speaking, raised his hand and slapped him, sending him flying away.

Then he looked back at the other people and hooked his hands with interest, indicating that he could take action.

The remaining people stood there for a while, exchanged glances with each other, and seemed to have reached a consensus that Su Qin was just a strong man but a weak man, a paper tiger. After all, he was injured by a gunshot and could not recover so quickly.

How did they know that they told the doctor not to treat Su Qin, but he still treated Su Qin. In addition, Su Qin's own recovery ability is very strong. Now it doesn't matter as long as he doesn't exercise strenuously.

Separate one person and go to the fighting arena to inform the others and tell the boss by the way.

The others rushed towards Su Qin with a ferocious smile, waving their fists in an unorganized manner, looking like a bastard boxer.

Su Qin was even more dismissive and blocked a few times, waiting for them to call people down to solve the problem at once, and then go back and study his problems.

He already had an idea in his mind about his loss of memory, but he had to wait to confirm it after he returned.

After perfunctory exchanges with several people, I finally got them to call someone.

Su Qin didn't want to play anymore, so he knocked them down with a few moves, stepped on one of them's head, crushed his face with the sole of his foot, and said, "Are you their boss?"

As he spoke, he looked at a middle-aged man who was not tall and looked short and lean.

At this time, his face looked extremely ugly. Su Qin actually stepped on his men to the ground in front of him. Wasn't this a slap in the face in front of him?

He nodded, holding back his anger and said: "Ye Sui, don't be too arrogant. Don't forget who took you for treatment when you were injured. Don't be ungrateful."

"Oh? Really? Why do I think the person who wounded me with a gun was sent by you?" Su Qin also thought on the way. If this person can come in with a weapon, he must have obtained permission from the fighting arena. Then

There is no doubt that it is their own people, and the results are obvious.

"Don't be slanderous!" Bai Qing naturally couldn't admit it. At the same time, he moved his right hand back a few times, signaling for his subordinates to take action and take down Su Qin.

The location of this fighting arena itself is relatively remote. The location where they parked just now is the back door. There were originally relatively few people, but now they are basically people brought by Bai Qing, but not many, only a few dozen.

In Bai Qing's opinion, this was enough. To deal with an injured person, even if he could fight, he would still be unable to beat four hands with two fists.

Su Qin saw a group of people surrounding him. Not only did he not feel timid at all, but his fighting spirit was high. It seemed that after waking up this time, some unknown changes had taken place in his body.

With a strong kick, he kicked the people under his feet away. After knocking down a few people, he picked up the cement pipe on the side of the road.

A man rushed toward a group of people angrily.

I saw his hands rising and falling, and every time he made a move, someone would fall.

It was either hit on the head, causing blood to flow out, or it was hit on the calf, causing it to fall to the ground, covering the leg and screaming, or it was hit in the center of the mouth, and it could not catch the breath for a while and fainted.

In short, no one can hold out for a second in front of Su Qin.

It is true that one man is in charge and no one can open it.

"Boss... isn't he injured? Why is he still so fierce?" The dog-headed strategist looked at Su Qin like a god of war, constantly beating down his brothers, and asked in a panic.

"Nmd, you ask me, who will I ask?" Bai Qing looked depressed. He wanted to take advantage of his injury to capture him and kill him without anyone noticing, so that the record in the fighting field would be gone.

Well, who knows...

After a while, in front of Su Qin, there was no one left standing unharmed. They all fell down. A wailing sound reached his ears, making him laugh involuntarily.

No! How did I become like this! I am not so violent. I feel like my whole person is different after I wake up.

He shook his head and controlled his expression so as not to look like a pervert.

Bai Qing watched Su Qin's expression keep changing, standing there in a daze, and quickly took out his cell phone to call someone, planning to use the human sea tactic to drain Su Qin's energy.

By the time Su Qin came to his senses, hundreds of people had appeared in front of him, holding steel pipes, baseball bats, bricks and other things in their hands, forming a circle step by step, with the center of the circle

It's him alone.

Bai Qing had already hid in a safe place. He moved a recliner from somewhere and lay on it comfortably, waiting to watch Su Qin's show.

"This time... it's a bit difficult to deal with. Hundreds of people are so tired that I'm exhausted, not to mention this wound is still a little bit affecting." After the fight just now, as long as the movement range is slightly larger, the wound will be pulled.

When it arrived, it was still very painful. What Su Qin was more afraid of was that the wound would burst open, which would cause trouble.

Looking at Bai Qing from a distance, the other person seemed to feel Su Qin's gaze and arrogantly raised his middle finger, as if he felt that he had a chance to win.

Su Qin threw the pipe in his hand, which looked to outsiders as if he had given up resistance.

However, Bai Qing didn't care about this and directly ordered Su Qin to be beaten severely first, lest he still have the strength.

Hundreds of people were pressing towards Su Qin with great force, waving their weapons, looking very scary.

On the contrary, Su Qin looked indifferent and did not move even a step. He seemed to be frightened and stayed in place.
Chapter completed!