When he walked into the hospital ward, Yang Yu and Ma Zhen were not in the same ward, and the fat man arranged a single room.

Yang Yu's personality is not suitable for ordinary people to get along with him. If Ma Zhen stays with him day and night, his trauma will probably not heal and he will have some diseases both physically and mentally.

I went to see Ma Zhen first. After I arranged him to the city last night, I have not received a comprehensive answer to his injuries.

"Are you going to send it to Egypt as a pharaoh?"

Sitting in front of Ma Zhen's bed and looking at Ma Zhen's mummy in front of him, it was very funny.

While being funny, it is sad.

"The Egyptian pharaoh can't do it anymore. He almost went to heaven to see my grandma." Ma Zhen smiled bitterly and teased himself.

The person responsible for taking care of Ma Zhen was the nurse hired by Fatty and several younger brothers.

We rarely inform their families of this kind of thing, that it is normal to fight and kill, and it is normal to be injured, and we have to go to the hospital several times a year.

Telling your family is just a matter of sorrow and trouble.

"What do you say to your hand?" I asked.

When I was in Qinglin Town, the doctor said that Ma Zhen's hand would cause irreversible damage. This is the city. I hope that the medical treatment here will give me another answer.

"It's okay, no delay. Anyway, I'm a left-handed, no delay in eating, hehe."

Ma Zhen smiled very far-fetchedly. Who would be willing to be a disabled person?

His answer was also telling me about his injuries in disguise, and nodded silently, and I didn't speak about this matter again.

Comfort is polite.

Our relationship does not require some false comfort in such facts that he can accept.

After chatting for a few words, I went to visit Yang Yu again. Compared to Ma Zhen, Yang Yu recovered quite well and was much more energetic.

When I saw me over, I simply greeted me and watched the cartoons on TV and the animated version of Journey to the West.

The way I was focused on watching cartoons seemed to see me as air.

If it were other younger brothers, they would not have the courage to do such impolite behavior.

If he did, even if he was Qin Hao or Ma Zhen, he would bear my anger.

But he is Yang Yu, and it is reasonable for him to do anything, and I can understand it. On the contrary, I also enjoyed the happiness he gained when he was silent in the cartoon.

After leaving the hospital, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon, and it took at least more than an hour to get to Wugang Town.

But I was not in a hurry to Wugang. Before I could go, I had to get one more.

I won’t bring too many brothers to this meal. It’s Guo Er’s territory. If the other party is vigilant, he will be prepared.

I don't want to fight them head-on, and I will stage another bloody battle of 100 people, otherwise I wouldn't have booked this Hongmen Banquet tonight.

I will pick up Qin Hao and Wu Sheng at the casino. Tonight, I will only bring these two to the banquet.

After I was discharged from the hospital, Wu Sheng was discharged from the hospital. Neither of our injuries was completely healed, but this did not hinder anything.

To do big things, you must find brave and resourceful brothers, Wu Sheng and Qin Hao, who are more suitable than everyone else.

The car stopped by the river half an hour later.

In front of my car, a Toyota sedan has been waiting for a long time.

When I got out of the car, a gust of wind blew over my face, blew the surrounding branches and whirring my hair.

Looking at the river-like stream and a dilapidated small house not far away, it aroused my thoughts.

This is the source of Danyang River and the place where the Yuan Gang was established.

"Brother Meng, you came very early."

After seeing the man walking off the Toyota car, I smiled heartily and said hello.

"Of course I have to worry about Brother Qiu's instructions." Li Meng joked about me.

How can we tell each other? We are all helping each other, and for the great cause of the Source Gang, we will develop together.

He took out the cigarette and handed it to Li Meng: "Brother Meng, have you taken out what I want for me?"

"Yeah, I took it." After lit the cigarette with the wind on his back, he took a sip and pulled open the trunk.

I know where Li Meng's gun is placed. In fact, I just need to say hello to him and I can come and get it myself.

There are two reasons why I bothered him. First, this place is his home after all. Although he doesn't mind, I always feel impolite when I break in without permission.

Second, Qin Hao and Wu Sheng were also sitting in my car.

It’s not that I don’t trust them. It’s where guns are fired, it’s a secret, and it’s my secret with Li Meng!

No one can tell except us.

After taking a puff of cigarette, I stepped to the rear of the car, and threw my eyes into the trunk.

Inside, two miniature charges were lying quietly.

Vision and touch are two completely different feelings. When my hand touches the miniature charge and holds it in my hand, an unprecedented sense of security and contempt creates waves in my heart.

The moment I got it, an illusion appeared in my mind. I thought that with it, let alone tigers and Hong Bin, even if I asked me to do Boss Xu, it would be a piece of cake.

"What a guy." I exclaimed.

"Brother Qiu, is this thing real or fake? Hahu people?" Wu Sheng grew up beside him, and was so surprised that he was incredible.

"It must be true."

Li Meng smiled, picked up the trunk, charged another charge, pulled the bolt, put in a very standard shooting posture, and fired a shot at a big tree in the distance.

Bang!

How could the fire appear at the muzzle? A bullet shot into the trunk of the big tree with lightning speed.

The trunk, as soon as the bullet hit, wood chips splashed everywhere, and the thick tree was punched out with a big hole, and the bullet was embedded in it.

"Is it true enough?"

Li Meng turned his head and asked Wu Sheng, his face full of pride.

Our location is remote and there is no need to worry about the impact of the sound boom of the bullet.

"It's true."

Wu Sheng nodded blankly, his eyes full of longing.

Guns are always full of endless charm for men.

I handed the heavy mini charge in my hand to Wu Sheng on the side: "Do you want to try it?"

"Um."

Wu Sheng nodded excitedly and took the old mini charge from my hand.

It was like a precious treasure, and I couldn't let go of it.

"Qin Hao, come and try it too." Li Meng also handed the gun in his hand to Qin Hao.

This micro submachine gun is not as easy to use as a pistol.

Let them feel it in advance, in case they don’t understand it at critical moments and lose their links.

"Brother Meng, teach them how to use it."

"good."

Under Li Meng's guidance, the two men fired several bullets and put away their guns.

This kind of contraband is always frightening during use, and once discovered, it will cause trouble.

After saying goodbye to Li Meng, we hid the gun in the spare tire layer of the trunk, and we set out towards Wugang Town.

The monk and the other three town brothers booked it at 5 pm.

As the representative of Qinglin Town and the leader of the Five Town Alliance, when I arrived, it was already 5:20.

Although I was late, I was not in a hurry at all.

I am the leader of this conference and the master of the Five Town Alliance.

According to the address the monk told me, I came to a small second floor located on the edge of the town. A plaque was hung high above the door of the small second floor.

Shancheng hotpot.

At the entrance of the hot pot restaurant, more than a dozen gangsters, standing and squatting, all of them raised their heads, holding small smoke and blowing the cow.

The car parked in front of the group of people and looked inside through the car window. The first floor lobby of the hot pot restaurant was densely filled with people.

They are guests here, nor are they guests here.

I ordered hot pot on every table. It was fake to eat it. It was true that I and the monk were careful.

This posture gave me an inexplicable feeling, making me think that tonight, Guo Er set up a Hongmen banquet for me.

Once this idea comes out, I will naturally be more careful.

The two mini charges were all in a larger luggage bag, carried by Qin Hao.

In order to prevent exposure, I also piled newspapers under my luggage bag, covered it with stacks of 100-dollar bills at the top, hiding the gun perfectly.
Chapter completed!