Chapter 252 Let go! "You tell me a place, and I'll have someone send the balance to you now." Faced with a mercenary like Ruan Sheng, Jiang Tiansheng didn't want to provoke him easily. Since Wei Longhao is dead, there is no need for him to withhold the reward of such a ruthless man. After reporting a place name, Ruan Sheng hung up the phone. Because of the wound on his left arm, he couldn't help but frowning. Afterwards, he opened the trunk again and took a look at Ruan De's body with a sad expression. Ruan Wen, who was standing aside, was leaning against the wall, smoking silently. The cigarette butts at his feet were enough to explain his mood at the moment. At the same time, He Yaodong also asked the intermediary on the other end of the phone to pay the balance. "Wait a moment, let me verify the news."
After the agent said this, he hung up the phone. He Yaodong kept pacing in front of the pay phone, hoping to hide his inner anxiety. Fatty, who was standing by, took the opportunity to lower her voice and said to the raw chicken, "Hold on for a while. Once we get the silver paper, we'll take you to find a place to bandage it." "No matter what, you must hold on, otherwise you know the consequences..." Hearing this, Shengji showed a look of gratitude. Even though his face was pale, he still forced himself to nod and said, "Thank you, I understand..." He was also aware of the current situation. If he couldn't hold on, He Yaodong would definitely abandon him without hesitation. Therefore, Shengji secretly swore in his heart that he must survive this disaster no matter what! Turning the camera back to Ruan Sheng's side, an ordinary-looking car was parked in front of a convenience store. Seeing this, Ruan Sheng, who had changed into clean clothes and was wearing a baseball cap, stepped forward and knocked on the car window, lowering his voice and asking, "Where's the banknote?" Chen Haonan lowered the car window, stretched out his hand, pointed at the trunk, and said, "It's in the back, check it out." Hearing this, Ruan Sheng slowly walked to the trunk, opened it, and what came into view was a handbag. He couldn't wait to unzip it, and stacks of thousand-dollar Hong Kong dollars' worth of bills lay quietly inside, exuding a fatal attraction. Ruan Sheng took out a stack at random, put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, revealing an extremely intoxicated expression. He reached down again and turned the silver paper over, but found nothing wrong. At this time, Ruan Sheng didn't have the time to check each one of them. He could only make a rough estimate. After making sure there was no problem, he prepared to turn around and leave. At this moment, the trunk suddenly fell down on his waist! This sudden scene made Ruan Sheng groan, and he felt as if his waist was about to break. The idea of robbing another thief instantly popped into his mind. In the split second, Ruan Sheng endured the pain, pulled out the slender dagger from his waist, held it in his right hand, and relying on the intuition honed by long-term life and death experiences, slashed behind him! Based on the feeling of the knife, Ruan Sheng could be sure that he must have hit the target. The next moment, Ruan Sheng turned around and saw a fat man with round-frame glasses and a pair of small eyes, covering his neck with both hands, with an expression of disbelief on his face. The bright red blood was flowing through the fingers and finally dripping onto the ground.
Feeling the strangeness in his neck, his foreskin subconsciously moved back. He wanted to say something, but he moved his mouth and could only make a hoarse sound. Other than that, not a single word could be uttered. Baopi would never have thought that he, who had always been timid and afraid of death, would one day die from a gang robbing another. Although, he didn't know why Mr. Jiang, who always abided by the rules of the underworld, would issue this order. But when the society needed him, he still chose to stand up without hesitation. Thinking of this, Baopi felt as if all the strength in his body was drained away. He could no longer stand and fell heavily to the ground. At this time, a shrill horn sounded, and Ruan Sheng didn't bother to continue to move forward to finish off the enemy. He put the dagger back into his waist, and with his uninjured right hand, holding the bag of silver paper, he ran towards the distance at the fastest speed. Chen Haonan was sitting in the driver's seat. After he saw through the rearview mirror that Ruan Sheng had run far enough, he pretended to get out of the car in a panic and quickly ran to Baopi's side. With a look of grief on his face, he said, "Brother, you must not die!" "You are my best brother, you must hold on!" Although he said this, Chen Haonan didn't have the slightest intention of calling an ambulance. He just kept shouting at the top of his lungs. He looked very sad, but actually he didn't shed a single tear. Even when Chen Haonan lowered his head, the corners of his mouth were raised high, and it looked like he was smiling. "Baopi, just go with peace of mind. Don't worry. I will burn lots of paper money for you during festivals." "Also, let me tell you, this order to rob other gangs was not actually issued by Mr. Jiang." "It was me, your best brother, who came up with this idea on a whim." Chen Haonan kept talking to himself, becoming more and more proud and excited, and even started dancing. "How about this plan? Isn't it amazing?" "Don't you want to go to Jiang Tiansheng and report me for colluding with people inside and outside Dongxing?" "I'm telling you the truth. I'm from Dongxing. So, why did you become mute? Why don't you report me?" Chen Haonan's face was full of madness and complacency, and the look he gave Baopi was filled with deep hatred and a strong desire to kill him as soon as possible! "As my best brother, you actually said something to denounce me. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!" "You have brought all of this upon yourself. If you don't treat me as your elder brother, why should I treat you as my brother?" "Don't worry. When I get back, I will report to Mr. Jiang that you were killed by Ruan Sheng because you defended the reputation of Hongxing. I will definitely give you a good reputation. We are brothers, and this is the last thing I can do." Chen Haonan stretched out his right hand and slapped Foreskin's round face in a mocking manner, with disdain written all over his face. Ever since he last met Wei Longhao, he swore in his heart that he must become a gangster who surpasses the other party! For this goal, Chen Haonan is willing to give everything, whether it is his brothers' lives or his own soul! As long as he can succeed, he is willing to exchange everything for it! At this moment, Baopi felt as if the sky was falling. Everything in front of him changed, as if the whole world began to spin. Chen Haonan seemed to have turned into a green-faced, fang-toothed evil ghost, emitting an indescribable stench that almost made him vomit. Baopi never imagined that the truth of the matter would be like this. The big brother he thought he was the best, Chen Haonan, had actually betrayed Hongxing a long time ago.
And he was about to die at the hands of the other party. Thinking of this, Baopi wished he could eat its flesh, sip its blood, knock its bones, suck its marrow, and sleep on its skin! As breathing became more and more difficult, the foreskin suddenly burst out with an indescribable force, and put Chen Haonan's hand that was slapping his cheek into his mouth at lightning speed. As soon as it entered his mouth, he bit it tightly, vowing to bite off a piece of the other person's flesh! "Ah!!!" Feeling the severe pain in his fingers, Chen Haonan let out a shrill scream, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped uncontrollably from his forehead. It is said that the fingers are connected to the heart. Chen Haonan felt that the index finger of his left hand had been completely torn and deformed by the foreskin's canine teeth, and even the bone was completely broken. Enduring the piercing pain, Chen Haonan clenched his right fist and smashed it hard on Foreskin's belly! a bit! Twice! Three times! The foreskin seemed to have no feeling at all, and it still bit Chen Haonan's left index finger tightly, not relaxing at all. At this moment, although his breathing was getting weaker and weaker, his eyes behind his lenses were filled with determination. "Relax! Relax!" Chen Haonan seemed to be crazy, his right fist was like raindrops, hitting every part of the foreskin with all his strength! I don’t know how many punches he had thrown, but Chen Haonan’s fists were already oozing with bright red blood. "Relax!" "I beg you, open your mouth..." At this moment, Chen Haonan had almost exhausted his physical strength, and his tone changed from endless anger to helpless and painful plea. He lay on Foreskin's body, constantly telling him about the things they had experienced together in the past. Gradually, scenes from the past began to emerge in Foreskin's brain. They played football together, killed people together, and collected protection fees together. Cut off the chicken head, burn yellow paper, swear brotherhood... All kinds of past events emerged in Baopi's brain like a kaleidoscope. At that time, they had no concept of making a name for themselves. Even if they were holding a football that had been patched for a long time, they could still play happily for a whole day. The greatest satisfaction would be if I could drink a bottle of ice-cold soda at the end. Thinking of this, Baopi let out a long sigh, and the evil spirit that had been lingering in his chest completely dissipated. Afterwards, his mouth loosened uncontrollably, his breathing became weak, and his pupils gradually became dilated. After Chen Haonan felt that his fingers could move, he pulled them out as quickly as possible. I saw that the joint of his index finger was almost split in two, the flesh and blood had become extremely blurred, and only a little skin was left connecting the finger that should have been broken. Seeing this, Chen Haonan howled in pain and punched and kicked his foreskin, cursing viciously: "You bastard, you always call me big brother!" "Your true nature is finally revealed now. Is this how you treat your brother? Bit off his fingers?" "Ah? Answer me! Don't play dumb!"
At this moment, Baopi's thoughts were about to freeze. He thought of Guan Erye, whom he had worshipped together, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito: "What's the point of worshipping Guan Erye..." "No one among those who are out there... has any sense of loyalty..." After saying this, Baopi fell into darkness completely. He stared at the night sky with lifeless eyes, his expression frozen at that bitter smile. Chen Haonan endured the pain and dragged Baopi's body into the trunk. He drove with one hand, stepped on the accelerator, and headed towards the nearest pier. At this time, Nguyen Sheng also successfully reunited with Nguyen Van. Ruan Sheng put the black package in his hand on the back seat, and then fell down uncontrollably. The face, which originally had some color, turned extremely pale, and the facial features were tightly twisted together, making him look extremely painful. "Brother, how are you?" Ruan Wen hurriedly helped Ruan Sheng up, and the moment his hand touched his forehead, he found that Ruan Sheng had a high fever, so high that it was hot to the touch. Thinking of the previous gunshot wound in his left arm, Ruan Wen did not dare to hesitate at all. He immediately started the car and looked for a roadside clinic. "Brother, you have to hold on. I'll take you to see a doctor right now. You have to hold on!" Ruan Wen looked at Ruan Sheng who had fallen into a coma through the rearview mirror, muttering to himself with an anxious look on his face. Having lived on the edge of a knife for so many years, he knew very well that a gunshot wound like this should never be treated in a regular clinic. Because, for most doctors, their first reaction when seeing a gunshot wound is not to treat the patient, but to call the police. In a situation with a huge risk of exposure, even if they meet a cooperative doctor, people like them who are suspicious by nature would not dare to trust the other party. Therefore, Ruan Wen could only choose a black clinic that specialized in making money from gangsters to treat Ruan Shenglai. Thinking of this, he turned around and drove in the direction he remembered. At the same time, He Yaodong had just received the final payment from the intermediary. After checking the silver paper twice, I confirmed that the numbers were correct. After putting the suitcase full of banknotes on the back seat of the car, He Yaodong looked at Shengji again and found that he was staring at him eagerly. After a pause, he stopped the agent who was about to leave and asked, "Where is the place to treat gunshot wounds here?" “Price is not the issue; absolute safety is the only thing to be ensured.” After all, they are comrades from the same place. After living together for so many years, it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no affection between them. Anyway, now that I have the money in my hand, I feel relieved. Besides, it is getting late today and the snakehead doesn't have a suitable boat to escape on. I might as well cure the live chicken and make the other party grateful. In this way, next time when he recruits new members, He Yaodong will have old members he can trust. It is also of great help to his plan of collecting high commissions. The agent thought for a moment and said, "Go to Liu's Clinic. It's on the fourth floor of a dilapidated tenement building, just around the corner from the two streets ahead." “It’s a little expensive, but it’s absolutely safe.”
He Yaodong thanked the agent and he drove away immediately. Then, he slowly walked to the front of the raw chicken and asked, "You heard it too. Now I plan to take you to get treated. If the price is not expensive, I will pay for you." "If it's too expensive, we can each pay for half of the medical expenses. What do you think?" Today it’s 11,000 again, please give me a monthly ticket! (End of this chapter)