Zhang San seemed to have guessed their thoughts, and immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "I will find a way to do this, but I think the grandsons of the Blood Gang have suffered even heavier losses than us, right?"

Zhang San sat down on the tiger chair next to him with his legs, but his face was filled with a hint of pride. He thought to himself, my Tiger Gang is not what you want. Don’t think that Meng Lin is Brother Jie’s brother-in-law, so you can be arrogant. This is a big mistake. You must know that our Tiger Gang is Brother Jie’s industry, so he must take good care of his own industry. It is precisely because of this that Zhang San is not afraid of these boys. Besides, they are the ones who will cause trouble first, so Zhang San is just forced to do so.

…

At this time, one of the yellow-haired young men said, "Third Brother, I guess the only one who lives in the group of grandsons of the Blood Gang this time is that they are sick and want to do it with us? It's really a thing that owes me!"

The yellow-haired young man said confidently. His eyebrows were almost standing up as he said and said, showing that his depressedness was quite strong.

"Yes, Huangmao is right. If you want to say that the losses are heavy this time, the Blood Gang is naturally the most deadly!" At this time, a group of little brothers next to him said in unison. During the fight just now, the scene was quite crazy. Almost all of them were fatal, which made people feel scared when they looked.

"Haha!" Zhang San smiled and said, "That's it. When we help you have a good time, I will ask the masters to train you well. I want every brother of our Tiger Gang to be able to lift his chest in front of other gangs, and to be more respectful to live. You can wait!"

While Zhang San said and said, he waved his hand and acted, expressing his desire to let them go to rest first. Take a shower, wash off the blood on his body, and have a good sleep.

…

"San brother, let's say goodbye first." Nearly 50 brothers hugged Zhang San and walked out of Juyitang. They knew what the third brother said just now. It was their honor to be able to do things with such a gang leader. As for the 4 million, they were not very worried. Anyway, the third brother has a way, wouldn't it be just four million? Can this still stump his dignified gang leader?

"Oh!" Zhang San glanced at the backs of the little brothers, and just sighed gently and walked out of Juyitang. Today's incident made Zhang San very depressed. Fortunately, he had already taken one of the legs of the Xuehu's grandson, and his tone was finally released. As for the four million, Zhang San had to pay for it himself. Anyway, his card was not short of this little money.

"Hmph, go home to sleep!" Zhang San hummed twice and slowly ran towards his home. At this time, it was half bright and half bright, and it was already 5:30 in the morning.

…

Luodong District, Third People's Hospital, surgical operating room.

At this time, Xuehu was being rescued by the doctor. If he was not lucky, he might not be able to survive today. Zhang San's knife was really powerful, and he would have to leave his right leg with just a wave.

Outside the operating room.
Chapter completed!