(Today's fourth update~)

The punk man was still a little distracted: "Boss Cheng, even if what you said is true, the facts are there. No matter how glorious he was before, he has fallen out of favor now. Humph, Hainan, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, how much energy can he have? He is just a paper tiger now and can't make any waves!"

"Haha, this is what I want to say." Song Mingcheng changed his tone and smiled, "You are right. He is just a paper tiger now, but a lean camel is bigger than a horse. Otherwise, how could Brother Luo and I capsize in the gutter?"

"What's the matter? It's just that he can fight. The armed police system can't pick out a few heroes who are neatly stretched out. Then he can get the place back. If he can fight, he will only be alone. At that time, we will be able to bring a company over. Even if he has three heads and six arms, it will be useless. Now is not the era of showing off his personal heroes."

"A few people beat one? Isn't that bullying?" Zhong Ling subconsciously interfered. She liked the Tianlong Ba Mo, especially Qiao Feng who admired him. When she appeared, the music made her be careful and admired her. She subconsciously liked heroism like Qiao Feng.

"Bully?" The punk man turned coldly, and Zhong Ling's appearance was fading. "He wouldn't be bullying if he sent Luo Ge into the hospital? Now he is the winner and loser. Whoever has the fist is hard, and whoever has the right fist will come from, so how can he get so many bullshit rules!"

"Don't scare her." Song Mingcheng glared at the punk man, turned his head and smiled, "I'm sorry, my friend is too serious sometimes."

"Hmph, I have no backbone!" Zhong Ling rolled his eyes at the punk man and left the ward as if he was running away.

She thought the person who sent Luo Ba to the hospital was very pleasant.

"Boss Cheng, this little nurse will not gossip, right?" When Zhong Ling left, the punk man said with a cold face.

"No, she dared not." After a pause, Song Mingcheng smiled again, "Besides, what if you are gossiping, can it still reach that guy's ears?"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Song Mingcheng rushed to Luo Badao on the hospital bed: "Brother Luo, don't worry, I have found his residence. You are injured because of me. I can't let you lie here for so many days in vain. I will definitely get it back from him if he makes you angry."

"Who are you going to call me?" Luo Ba asked subconsciously, looking like he was about to stop talking.

"Don't worry, if I don't look for people from our provincial corps, wouldn't that be enough to shoot myself in the foot? How could I find them? I have a few friends from this system in Jinling. It's close to the Jinling Military Region Military Region. The training volume is larger, so I don't have to worry about not being able to teach that boy a lesson." Song Mingcheng comforted.

He knew that Luo Ba was in a bad way with the provincial corps, and there were some small grudges in the middle. In fact, he was not used to the arrogant and arrogant people of the provincial corps.

"That's good." Luo Ba was grateful from the bottom of his heart.

Song Mingcheng took out the phone and called a friend's cell phone in Jinling. It was connected in less than three seconds: "My grass, who do I think I am? It turned out to be Boss Cheng, I thought you forgot my brother."

Song Mingcheng simply said a few subtle words to the other side before saying casually: "Monkey, I'm a little busy and ask you to help."

"Boss Cheng, what are you saying? Wouldn't you treat me as a brother? Your business is mine, there is nothing to help you, as long as I can do it, it's all right."

Song Mingcheng was waiting for this sentence, his lips curled up slightly, and he said the words he had thought about long ago.

"What do I think it's a matter? This matter is very simple. If you cover me, you have to find an armed police officer. We have nothing here, but there is no shortage of people who can fight. I'll find a few people at the level of the Demon King who are in the World. If I don't brag, I can handle it in minutes. Just take a look!" The monkey on the other end of the phone slapped his chest and shouted, and the lines were filled with big bags.

Song Mingcheng frowned slightly. He felt that the monkey had thought things too simple. If the other party was so weak, he would not have to make the call.

"Monkey, listen to me, that guy is very good at fighting. The masters of the Armed Police Detachment here are no matches at all." Song Mingcheng had to re-explain a few words.

"Boss Cheng, don't worry, I'm looking for more than one person I can fight. The special forces in the military region dare not fight him one by one. It's just that everyone is afraid of everyone. No matter how hard they can fight, they will have to bow their heads when they meet them."

"Is it so powerful?" Song Mingcheng said in surprise.

"All right, I'm saying it's unreasonable. I'll take someone there. Even if you find someone to verify it, I have to talk about it before. The Demon King of the World has a bad temper and is not very good at taking action. If it's been hurt for a hundred days, you can't blame me."

Song Mingcheng smiled: "Since that's the case, I'll feel relieved."

When interacting with others, Song Mingcheng can understand other people's tempers thoroughly. Although this monkey was a little crazy, he was always aimless. Since he said all of his words, he was really confident.

As for what the other party said, it was not to look for people from the Armed Police Detachment, but to look for a few demon kings in the world. Song Mingcheng was happy and had no time to look for people from the Armed Police Detachment. If he really wanted to look for people from the Armed Police Detachment, the other party would still have the word "army police". Besides, looking for people within the system will have more obvious sequelae. People outside the system will not have so many concerns. If they beat people to death, they don't have the courage, but they lack arms and legs. Song Mingcheng is confident that he will still dare to do this.

After hanging up the phone, Song Mingcheng shrugged and said, "It's done."

"Who are you bringing here?" Luo Ba asked subconsciously.

"I don't know much. I heard that he is a person like a demon king in the world. Monkey speaks very much and should be reliable. Although my friend is a little arrogant, he never runs a train. He says it's okay, that's no problem." Perhaps because he is afraid that Luo Ba has the same concerns as him, Song Mingcheng explained a few more words.

"Where? Jinling?" the punk man suddenly asked.

"What?" Song Mingcheng looked at him in confusion.

The punk man seemed to think of something that he didn't want to recall, and his face was a little unnatural: "No, nothing, did he say what was the name he called?"

"No, why, there is a problem?" Song Mingcheng smiled.

"No, no." The punk man shook his head quickly and forced a smile, "Maybe I'm thinking too much."

"Hmm? Why do you say that?"

The punk man hesitated for a moment, and still shook his head with a wry smile: "It's nothing, I just remembered a cowardly thing when I went to Jinling last year."

"What's the matter?" Song Mingcheng said with great interest.

"I'll just stop talking, it's embarrassing. Boss Cheng, I'll go back in advance. When the person arrives, you can just call me." The punk man seemed not to want to say more, and said goodbye in a few simple words and hurried out of the ward.
Chapter completed!