"I told you that you are no match for me. If you dare to attack me next time, I won't mind crushing all the bones in your body."
After Long Wei left this warning, he turned around and walked away.
"Ahem, do you need my help? I'll help you heal your fracture for free."
Ye Xuan saw Singer lying on the ground rolling around, and walked forward to set his bones.
The main target of this mission is the Black Fox Organization, so there is no need to cause too much trouble.
Ye Xuan didn't want to cause trouble, so he twisted Singer's leg back.
"Thank you... Now I'm awake. You are indeed more capable than me. No wonder the boss is so fond of you."
Only then did Singer realize that there was indeed a big gap in strength between himself and Long Wei.
"It's okay. We are all on the same team now, so you don't have to be polite to me."
Ye Xuan also smiled at him and broke a branch for him to use as a crutch.
When Ye Xuan followed Singer back to the warehouse, Ballang asked: "What's wrong? Why is your leg injured?"
"It's like this. Mr. Singh was accidentally hit by a car just now and suffered a comminuted fracture of his leg bone. Fortunately, I got his bone back. He will have a good rest and he will be able to resume normal activities tomorrow."
Ye Xuan did not point out the contradiction between Singer and Long Wei.
"Oh, I see, that bastard doesn't have good eyesight when driving?"
"If I know that he dares to hit me, I will never let him go!"
Balram said angrily.
"It's okay. I was wrong. I didn't notice it. I didn't want to cause trouble. This matter will be fine as it is."
Singer glanced at Ye Xuan with grateful eyes, and then found a place to sit down and rest.
"By the way, where is Long Wei? Where has he gone? We will have dinner nearby later." Ballang asked.
"He wants to go shopping nearby, and I will let him know when it's time for dinner."
Although Long Wei said he was going to inspect the area, Ye Xuan always felt uneasy.
Fortunately, Long Wei came back after a while.
Before Ye Xuan could ask, Long Wei lowered his head and said to Ye Xuan: "The Black Fox Organization's stronghold has been found."
"Really?"
Ye Xuan was a little surprised.
Unexpectedly, Long Wei's mobility was so strong that he actually found the Black Fox's stronghold.
"Well, there is a piece of land behind where all the opium poppies and other drug raw materials are grown. I just stepped forward and asked some words, and they said everything."
Long Wei smiled confidently.
"They have an almost crazy belief in the Black Fox Organization. They even regard the Black Fox Organization as the Black Fox God who can make them rich."
"And the so-called temple of the Black Fox God is the stronghold of the Black Fox organization, located in the center of the city."
Long Wei looked at the location of the Black Fox Temple, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Awesome, it seems like we can catch them all in one fell swoop without much effort."
Ye Xuan felt a little excited.
So far, everything has been going very smoothly.
After the two had lunch with Balram, they set off to another warehouse.
Unexpectedly, when passing through a nearby river section, they encountered a group of people and stopped them.
"The front is the territory of the landowner Meeks. You are not allowed to carry cameras or other shooting tools when passing through here, nor are you allowed to carry weapons."
A man with a long beard and tattoos on his arms came over, picked up a gun and pointed it at them.
This man is Meeks' bodyguard, named Hank.
Seeing that the other party raised his gun, the men around Balram also raised their guns vigilantly.
"I am Bal Lang, a friend of your landlord. If you don't let us in and ruin our deal, do you think your landlord will skin you?"
Balram stepped forward and patted the other party on the shoulder.
When Hank saw Ballang, he immediately laughed: "It turns out it's Boss Ba's team. I misunderstood."
"But recently, it seems that there are guards and reporters planning to come to Rock City to arrest people, so we should be more vigilant and let people search us, right?"
Hank asked laughing.
"Of course, no problem. You can search as you like. Behind the car are our goods. I plan to fill the car with goods today."
"If we are really journalists, then by loading so much cargo, wouldn't we be committing suicide?"
Balram handed Hank a cigarette, and then Hank sent someone up to search.
Ballang's men, including Ye Xuan and Long Wei, were called out of the car to conduct a search.
Hank touched Ye Xuan and suddenly took out a bottle of medicine from Ye Xuan's body.
"What's this?"
Hank asked doubtfully.
"This is medicine, and I am a doctor." Ye Xuan said.
Later, Hank touched it and found another package. When he opened it, he found a row of silver needles.
"What is this?" Hank asked again.
"This is my silver needle, used to treat diseases. I am a Chinese medicine practitioner."
Ye Xuan said impatiently.
"Traditional Chinese medicine? I didn't expect it to be Chinese medicine... What is this?"
Immediately afterwards, after Hank found a small bronze bell and several bottles of medicine from Ye Xuan's body, he dropped his guard against Ye Xuan and planned to search for other people.
After all, in Hank's eyes, the force value of the team's doctors should be average.
Just when Hank was about to search for the others, a dagger suddenly fell out, and the blade showed a cold light when it was unsheathed.
"What's this?"
Hank looked at it with a look on his face and left to pick it up and check it out.
"...This is called a sword. You don't know anything about it, do you?" Ye Xuan was speechless.
"No, no, no, I mean, where did you get this sword? Why do you, a doctor, have a weapon on you?" Hank asked curiously.
"At this time, a friend gave me the self-defense equipment. Please return the sword to me."
Ye Xuan reached out to get back his Long Yuan dagger.
After all, this is a lineage of swordsmiths. How could Ye Xuan be willing to give the sword that Gu Yiyi gave to him to others.
"Little brother, this sword looks pretty good. Why don't you give it to me?"
Hank smiled and put away his sword.
"Give me back the sword. It's a gift from my friend."
Ye Xuan's tone became colder. This man named Hank was a little too shameless.
"Anyway, you have so many friends, so you are not afraid of danger. But if you really encounter difficulties, you can come to me, and I, Hank, will help you support you."
"Just think of this sword as a gift to me."
Hank loved the sword so much that he had no intention of returning it to Ye Xuan.
However, Ye Xuan reached out and held his arm and said to him word by word: "Give it back to me!"
"What? Do you want to cause a war between the two families?"
"I am a close associate of Landlord Mix. You look very unfamiliar. You must be a newcomer who has just joined Ballang's team, right?"
"Let me guess if there was a fight between us, would Balram help you or me?"
Hank took out his hand and spat at Ye Xuan's feet.