After receiving Ma Jiaowen's confirmation, no one present had any sympathy. Beng Yaju immediately raised his hand and shot Xing Jing in the thigh.

The bang of a gunshot was visible to the naked eye, and an eye instantly opened in Xing Jing's thigh, and blood flowed out like a torrent.

But the strange thing is that under such stimulation, Xing Jing showed no reaction and showed no sign of waking up.

this…?

Everyone looked curious, and Ah Zha even motioned to Ah Hu to check it out.

Ahu squatted down, took a breath, felt his heartbeat, and said with certainty:

"He's still alive."

"Alive? Not even woken up after being shot?"

Everyone was a little confused, but Lei Yaoyang was the only one who knew about this situation.

Humans are a strange animal. If they are stimulated too much, the defense mechanism in the brain will form a protective net.

Block your own perception and all information from the outside world.

The most serious case, in layman's terms, is a vegetative state.

At this time, let alone give him a shot, even if you put him in the stove to bake, he won't wake up.

"But what exactly stimulated Xing Jing and caused him so much harm?"

Involuntarily, Lei Yaoyang looked at the old man who had just arrived behind him and said:

"Kuailong, you call this old gentleman Third Grandpa, don't you know who this is?"

Kuanglong slapped his forehead and said with hindsight:

"Look at my brain, it's really funny."

"Come on, Mr. Lei, Miss Ding, brothers, let me introduce you."

"This is one of the most senior people in our Dragon Head Society, my grandfather Dragon King's sworn brother Gou Ye."

"Master Dog?"

No one else had heard of this name, but the three Azha brothers who had come out of the walled city had. They were shocked and immediately looked at the old man.

This Mr. Dog is a legend in the city!

He met the Dragon King at a young age. He started out as a gangster, and assisted the Dragon King to establish and expand the Dragon Head Association in a city full of vicious people.

The Dragon King was even recognized as the "Lord of the Walled City" by people in the world for a time, and his momentum was overwhelming.

Although Lord Gou is not as famous as the Dragon King, he can be the "right-hand man" of the Dragon King, so how can it be simple?

Ah Zha immediately greeted him enthusiastically, stretched out his hand and said:

"Master Gou, your old name is like thunder. My name is A Zha, and I am also from the Walled City."

"Leader of the Vietnamese Gang, I often hear Aaron mention you. Yes, you have established your own club at such a young age. You are young and promising."

Mr. Gou shook hands with A-Zha, like elders, and spoke kindly with approval.

"Compared to Master Gou's prestigious history, my small achievements are not worth mentioning at all."

Ah Zha was quite modest and said politely. Following closely behind, Lei Yaoyang and Ding Yao came up with a smile on their faces and said hello:

"It turns out that the old gentleman is Kuanglong's third grandfather, so we are one of the same family."

Lei Yaoyang spoke very skillfully, hinting that in his eyes, Kuang Long had a much higher status than Mr. Gou.

No matter how powerful you are, you are still inside the walled city. Outside the walled city, you are nothing.

Lei Yaoyang has a white Taoist status, and he can chase Master Gou everywhere outside, so of course he won't take him too seriously.

Ziyou Kuanglong knew the signs and introduced Lei Yaoyang:

"Third Grandpa, these two are Master Lei and Miss Ding. They are the two people I admire the most in my life. They have always taken good care of me."

"oh?"

After hearing the introduction, Mr. Gou carefully looked at the man and woman in front of him.

The man has handsome features, but a long scar on his face adds to his stern look.

Especially when he was naked, with a thunder tiger running behind his back and looking down at the world. His whole body was covered with old scars and bullet holes. Rather than saying that he was an iron-blooded general in the army, it would be more appropriate to describe him as a hero in troubled times.

The woman has a beautiful appearance and charming charm. She is wearing a suit, her whole body is wet, her arms are folded, she seems to feel a little cold, and her body is shaking slightly, but she is even more charming and compassionate.

"Oh, it turns out that the two of them are Mr. Lei and Miss Ding. They are indeed the best among them."

"The two of you have taken care of our Kuanglong Club in the past few years. Everyone in our gang is grateful and grateful. Logically speaking, we old guys should have come forward and come to thank you in person!"

Mr. Gou looked sincere and explained:

"However, our situation is special and it is not convenient to visit us. I was afraid that it would cause trouble to you two, so I did something bad out of good intentions, so I have postponed it until today!"

"Master Gou is so polite. Kuanglong has also helped me a lot in the past few years. It's not just me taking care of him, we're just taking care of each other."

Ding Yao smiled slightly, her voice trembling a little.

Not only was Ding Yao scared, but she was too cold.

Lei Yaoyang noticed this situation, secretly scolded himself for being careless, and immediately turned around and ordered:

"Ahu, go find some clean clothes for Miss Ding."

"Yes, Brother Yaoyang."

Ahu obeyed the order and trotted away in person.

Lei Yaoyang also called Master Gou again and said:

"Master Gou, I'm sorry, Ayao has never experienced this kind of thing. I'm afraid she will be in trouble if she gets frightened and catches a cold."

Master Gou waved his hand nonchalantly and said:

"It should be, it should be. Master Lei and Miss Ding have a deep and enviable relationship. How could I blame you? Master Lei, I see you are naked too. Why don't you leave here first and let's have a good chat?"

"Okay, if there is such a big noise here, the police will definitely send someone over to check it out soon. It's time to go."

Lei Yaoyang nodded, fully agreeing with this opinion, and continued:

"By the way, Master Gou, since we are all on our own, you don't have to be so polite. You are the elder, just call me Yaoyang."

"kindness!"

Mr. Gou smiled and nodded, very satisfied with Lei Yaoyang's attitude towards him.

Lei Yaoyang was also unambiguous and immediately loudly ordered everyone:

"Let's go back to the group. There are doctors there. All the injured brothers will be treated. Those who are seriously injured will all go to Kwong Kang Hospital in Mong Kok. I will say hello to them and there will be no trouble."

"Master Lei, what about these corpses?"

Xiao Liao opened his mouth and asked.

Looking at the corpses of Macau boys and some of his own people on the ground, Lei Yaoyang said calmly:

"My brothers were all carried back and buried with great splendor. As for the others, Kuanglong, you have to work hard again and take your brothers out to sea. They all sank!"

"clear."

Kuang Long was very skilled at his business and had been doing this kind of thing for more than a day or two. He agreed and immediately called the people from the walled city to push the speedboat back into the sea and then move the body upwards like transporting pork.

Bengyaju and Tony were so resentful that they both left without forgetting to check the mirror.

The two of them commanded their brothers almost at the same time, escorted the unconscious Sheng Jing into the car, and took him back to study slowly.

On Lei Yaoyang's side, he was in the same car with Ding Yao and Mr. Gou, with Mr. Gou as his driver, and returned to the "Shipping Group" of Si Zhen.

About half an hour after Lei Yaoyang and others left, two Saigon fishermen and two uniformed police officers quickly ran to the scene.

I heard a fisherman say nervously:

"Sir, this is it. There was a gunfight between dozens of people, at least a dozen of them died. I saw it with my own eyes."

"Yes, sir, they not only have guns, but also bombs."

Not to be outdone, another fisherman also said:

"At that time, the waves flew up to more than ten meters, which really scared us to death."

"kindness?"

The two uniformed police officers were both around forty years old.

At this age, they are still uniformed patrol officers, and their work performance can be imagined.

After casually walking around the shoal, the two military uniforms found nothing and immediately became angry:

"Hey, you two, are you guys having nothing to do and playing tricks? There's no gunfight here. We didn't hear any gunshots when we came here."

"Also, didn't we say that more than a dozen people died? Where are they? Where are they?"

"You two bastards, how dare you report a false case. There's no need to say anything. Come back to the police station and talk with us."

"Sir, I'm wronged. Here before..."
To be continued...