Dr. Kimura is very powerful. He put the complete warhead into the tray next to him in one trial, and sewed up Li Yan's wound. When he saw that Li Yan still had his eyes closed, he tentatively said,

"Zheng Yansang, how about I give you some sedatives and you have a good rest. You smell very much of alcohol, so you didn't get any rest last night. Even if you have to do something, you have to recover, right?"
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"Thank you Dr. Kimura, let's give it a shot and let me have a good sleep for a while."

"Then I will give you some shots that are good for your health. If you sleep well for three hours, I guarantee that you will feel great when you wake up."

"I have listened to Dr. Kimura for so many years, thank you."

Li Yan wanted to sleep for a while, because he still remembered the appearance of the Yellow-haired Ghost, the Four Ghosts and Nong Lin. Li Yan wanted to stop them in his dream, talk to them, and tell them how much he regretted.

When he woke up again, Li Yan wiped his face. How could a person still cry when sleeping? He could still cry so hard that there were marks on the sheets of the hospital bed. He took a deep breath and asked the person monitoring him next to him.

Xiaoling pulled out the needle from her hand.

Calmly putting on the shirt with the hole in his shoulder, and putting on his coat like a respectable person, he looked in the mirror at the blood stains on his shoulder sockets and sorted out the stains on his face. Li Yan took a deep breath and turned around again.

When he was about to leave, he smiled and said to Xiaoling,

"I will transfer the money directly to Dr. Kimura, thank you Xiaoling."

"Brother Zhengyan, I know you are now..."

Li Yan raised his hand to stop Xiaoling. No matter what Xiaoling wanted to say, he didn't want to hear it. The yellow-haired ghost kept calling him Brother Zhengyan until he died, so he should use his identity as Brother Zhengyan to do things. Brother, die

Now, I have no choice but to take revenge.

Li Yan didn't want to listen to what others said, because when he rushed up to him before, the yellow-haired ghost and the others wouldn't ask why. Just like now, when the yellow-haired ghost rushes forward, Li Yan doesn't want to use his brain. He knows what he should do.

Nothing more than rushing over.

Dr. Kimura gave Li Yan another injection of long-acting pain relief. He may have guessed what Li Yan was going to do. He had known Li Yan for almost five years. He did not open his mouth to dissuade Li Yan, but just nodded and told Li Yan,

The matter has been resolved. Come here as soon as possible to remove the stitches.

Li Yan called Brother Neiyong. Brother Neiyong told him that he was in a meeting. He didn't say who he was with, but gave Li Yan an address. Li Yan heard the bluff roar of the Jida President on the phone. If the president was here,

I'm afraid I am persona non grata.

Li Yan has long known that the president hates him. Even if he pretends to be very good, there is always disgust hidden in his eyes. He reaches out to stop a car. The address is a hotel conference hall. It can be seen that the president is getting more and more...

After all, he spent everyone's hard-earned money and his momentum is very strong.

There were two people guarding the door of the conference room, one was Curly Hair and the other was Vietnamese. Li Yan smiled and pointed at the door of the conference room. Curly Hair nodded. The Vietnamese guy next to him was dissatisfied and came up to push Li Yan.

For a moment, Li Yan blocked his arm with his left hand, took out a short blade from behind his waist with his right hand and inserted it directly into his body.

Curly Hair covered the Vietnamese man's mouth until he completely collapsed. Li Yan took the bloody short blade, pushed open the door of the conference room, and threw the Vietnamese man's body in first.

The conference room where the quarrel had been quarreling instantly became quiet. Li Yan walked into the conference room with a smile. There were two Vietnamese people sitting on the left side of the big long table, and five or six people standing behind them. The president sat on the right, and beside him were

Brother Uchinaga and the leader of the Fujita group, as for the leader Inagawa who is the last in the meeting, are sitting far away, seeming to be looking at the scenery outside.

The Vietnamese guy looked at Li Yan, then looked at the fallen person on the ground, slapped the table and stood up. Not only did he scold Li Yan harshly, but he also started shouting at the president.

Li Yan picked out his ears and felt that they were noisy. The Vietnamese were noisy, and so was his president. Only Brother Nainaga and Harajiro behind him took out short blades from their waists.

"Nai Masayan, you owe us three lives. I planned to cancel it with you, but now you owe us another life. President Kuroyanagi, are your subordinates such unruly people? What did you do before?

Said?"

"Mingjing Zhengyan, you are so brave. If it weren't for Nai Yong's sake, you would have died countless times. This is not the place you should be. You are not a Yakuza. Everything has nothing to do with you.

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Both the Vietnamese and President Heiliu shouted to him. Li Yan tilted his head and looked at the corpse on the ground. He felt that he still liked the Vietnamese who couldn't speak. So Li Yan walked towards the left side of the conference table, step by step.

Walking very steadily.

Five or six Vietnamese who were standing behind the conference table ran over together, took out a Vietnamese knife from their bodies, raised it above their heads and cursed loudly. Li Yan stopped, turned sideways to avoid a chop, and raised his right hand horizontally.

The short blade made a big gash under the opponent's ribs.

He took a step back, dodged the knife again, raised his foot and hit the other person's chin. Seeing the other person bend down and cover his chin, Li Yan quickly moved over, and the short blade wiped his neck silkily. When he let go, his neck

The blood spurting from the arteries makes the color of the floor look weird.

The remaining three Vietnamese gathered together, talking about something unknown, and seemed to have discussed the attack strategy. They tried to kill themselves from three angles, but before they could take action, two people had knives coming out of their stomachs.

Sharp, Brother Nainaga and Hara Jiro also took action.

The Vietnamese guy sitting at the table was very panicked. He no longer looked at Li Yan, but loudly discussed with President Kuroyanagi. He was saying that he was willing to give up their territory to President Kuroyanagi. He said that the three gunmen

It wasn't arranged by them. He said he didn't know about it at all.

Li Yan shook off the blood on the knife, took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it, and took a deep breath. I don't know where the three yellow-haired ghosts have gone. I sent you some people to serve you.

Have you seen it? Don't worry, brothers have suffered a lot in this life, I will arrange more subordinates for you.

Turning the handle of the knife, the short blade rotated in Li Yan's hand. Li Yan walked towards the remaining Vietnamese with a cigarette in his mouth. They were really too noisy. This was disrespectful to the yellow-haired ghosts. Li Yan wanted them to shut up.

Mouth.

Harajiro was also very anxious, and he attacked someone before Li Yan. The short blade and the Vietnamese sword holder sparkled together. Li Yan shook his head. Harajiro's sword skills were still not very good.

This is not a land grab, driving people away with chops and threats. This is a life-and-death fight. Why raise the knife so high, with the short blade in your hand, and swing it sideways to tear open the flesh? If you stab it straight in, pull it out sideways, the opponent will

Death is not far away.

Harajiro was stabbed in the chest by the opponent. It was not serious, but the suit bought by Li Yan was broken. Li Yan pulled Harajiro's shoulder from behind and slashed it with the short blade in his hand. The opponent tried to dodge to the left, but the result was that

Li Yan's right leg had already been kicked, and the sound of the ribs breaking could not be heard, but Li Yan could understand the painful expression on the opponent's ribs as he clutched his ribs.

Li Yan didn't want him to suffer too much. The road to the underworld was very short, and he was afraid that the yellow-haired ghost and the others would go too far. Li Yan stepped on the opponent's Vietnamese knife and hit him with his knee, causing the opponent's neck to twist into a strange angle.

"Nai Yong, what is he doing? He doesn't even listen to my words? Nai Masayan, I order you to stop, stop now."

President Kuroyanagi broke his voice, which sounded a bit funny. Li Yan turned to look at Brother Uchiyong. Brother Underwear was smoking and threw the short blade in his hand on the table. Hearing the words of the President, he turned to look at the President.

,

"Wasn't Zhengyan expelled from the Yakuza?"

"Okay, okay, very good, Uchi-Naga, you are very good. I declare Uchi-Naga a traitor, a traitor. Fujita group, Inagawa group, kill them for me, Uchi-Naga, Harajiro, Nai Masayan, all for me

."

President Kuroyanagi had already started dancing like a clown. Next to him, Team Leader Fujita saw that Li Yan had not spoken, but Team Leader Inakawa, who was still looking at the scenery, smiled and replied,
Chapter completed!