"Oh, help! It's a murder!"
King Kong shouted at St. Mary's Hospital in London.
The female nurses were frightened. Who would have thought that a person who looks like a gorilla would be afraid of pain when getting an injection? They yelled and screamed, and really regarded the hospital as a slaughterhouse.
"Keep your voice down!" Shahruhan asked the nurse to help bandage his shoulder. "You are so big and you are still afraid of pain?"
"No, come and try? It really hurts!" King Kong grinned, wishing the nurse would take the needle away quickly.
Shahruhan looked contemptuous, "I'm really ashamed to be with you!"
"Change the dressing!" the nurse said.
"Ouch!" Shahruhan shouted in a shocking voice, "Are you killing someone?"
The nurse shrugged: "So afraid of pain? Just some anti-inflammatory drugs!"
Shahruhan looked ashamed.
Du Yongxiao looked at these two living treasures and couldn't laugh or cry.
The diamond skin is rough and the flesh is rough. He only has a scratch on his back and a tetanus shot.
Shahlu Khan was a little more serious, his shoulder was injured and he needed to change his dressing.
In comparison, Du Yongxiao's injuries were the least serious, which was a miracle for King Kong and others.
However, in order to show that he was in trouble like everyone else, Du Yongxiao still lay on the bed and took an anti-inflammatory drip.
At this time, all the police officers knew that Du Yongxiao was the legendary "sharp shooter" who not only killed four gangsters last time, but also killed the triad boss Hun Sen today.
Everyone's eyes were full of awe, and even the white police officers who always looked down on Chinese people couldn't help but be respectful to Du Yongxiao.
Like going to the bathroom, drinking water, etc., as soon as Du Yongxiao appears, everyone immediately gets out of the way, as if seeing the big boss coming!
As for the white police officers who usually showed off their power in front of Du Yongxiao, they didn't even dare to fart!
…
In the past few days, almost the entire hospital has been taken over by policemen and gangsters. The first floor is occupied by policemen such as Du Yongxiao, and the second floor is occupied by Hun Sen's men. From time to time, the howls of slaughtered pigs can be heard from upstairs. It seems that the bad guys are also afraid of pain.
"How's it going? Is it better?" Old Henry came over with a hot dog in his mouth as usual.
"Not bad!" Du Yongxiao stood up and pretended to salute Old Henry.
"Since you're injured, don't move around." Old Henry pressed him down and said, "I'll give you a week off. You can do whatever you want. Are you happy?"
Du Yongxiao was stunned, "Don't you need to participate in the training camp?"
"Of course!" Old Henry looked like he had guessed what Du Yongxiao was going to say, biting a hot dog and said, "Not only do you not have to participate in the one-week training camp, I also helped you apply for the next three weeks of training and you don't have to participate. The reason is that you are seriously ill. I’m just recovering and need to take a good rest.”
"Really? Thank you!" Du Yongxiao was so happy. After training at Scotland Yard for so many days, he was not afraid of anything. He dared to use hard steel AK47 in bank robberies. Today, he braved a hail of bullets to kill Hun Sen in the teahouse arms incident. For Du Yongxiao, , there is nothing to be afraid of as a police officer.
But he was having a headache with the blond instructor's training, the ten kilometers of carrying weights, climbing obstacles, etc., and he was having a headache. The only thing that made him feel relaxed was shooting training--for him as a "sharp shooter", it was like fun.
"Okay, I won't disturb you, have a good rest!" Old Henry comforted Du Yongxiao with a few words, biting a hot dog and preparing to leave.
King Kong and Shahruhan couldn't help it anymore, "What about us, respected Sheriff Henry, where are we two? Do you want to participate in the training?"
Henry turned his head and smiled at them: "What do you think, is your appearance suitable for training?"
King Kong and Shahruhan looked at each other and said hurriedly: "No!"
"That's right!"
After Henry finished speaking, he bit the hot dog and drifted away.
"God, we are liberated!" King Kong and Shahruhan hugged each other and cheered.
Just like Du Yongxiao, to them a little injury was nothing, but the blond instructor's training was like hell!
…
"Is that the policeman who shot Hun Sen twice?"
"Yes, it's him!"
A young man walked towards Du Yongxiao surrounded by two men.
Du Yongxiao was reading "Oliver Twist" by British writer Dickens in his hospital bed when he saw someone coming to him.
Du Yongxiao looked away from the page and looked at the other person from bottom to top.
Shiny black leather shoes, brand new trousers, a custom-fitted black suit, a straight figure, a handsome face, and black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, making him look very elegant.
"Hello, my name is Cheng Fengnian!"
The other party stretched out his hand towards Du Yongxiao.
"Do we know each other?" Du Yongxiao did not shake hands.
"I didn't know him before, but I know him now!" Cheng Fengnian said with a smile, "Du Yongxiao, come to Scotland Yard from Hong Kong to award a decorated police officer! I know your senior, what is his name? Chen Zhichao!"
Du Yongxiao smiled, "I also know Chen Zhichao, but I have never regarded him as a senior."
Cheng Fengnian was stunned for a moment, then immediately said: "I'm sorry, I don't know what's going on between you and Chen Zhichao. Today I'm here to invite you to tea on behalf of Mr. Ye from Chinatown."
"Mr. Ye?" Du Yongxiao frowned.
"Mr. Ye Hetang Ye, you don't know, right?" Cheng Fengnian looked proud.
"Sorry, I really don't know!"
Du Yongxiao's answer made Cheng Fengnian a little stunned.
Ye Hetang has a high reputation in Chinatown and can be called the godfather of Chinatown! Almost no one knows about it, but Du Yongxiao says he doesn’t know.
"Ahem, what about Hun Sen? You know him, right?" Cheng Fengnian had to organize his thoughts.
"I know him, he was shot to death by me today!"
"Although I don't want to say something, you will know it sooner or later." Cheng Fengnian thought for a while, "Hun Sen is Mr. Ye's good brother!"
Du Yongxiao was slightly startled, "In other words, I killed Mr. Ye's good brother, and now Mr. Ye wants to drink tea with me? Sorry, the reason behind this... is puzzling to me!"
"No need to explain it, just go and find out! What, you don't dare?" Cheng Fengnian even used provoking skills.
Du Yongxiao smiled and picked it up again: "Let's talk after I finish the IV drip!"
Ignore Cheng Fengnian again.
…
"Brother Nian, that guy surnamed Du doesn't give you face. You invited him personally, but he behaves like that!"
"I think he is too timid to attend the banquet!"
"Yeah, you look like a courageous gangster at first glance!"
In the hospital parking lot, two of Cheng Fengnian's men sneered.
"Courageless gangster?" Cheng Fengnian glanced at his subordinates with contempt, "If he is really a courageous gangster, how can he brave the hail of bullets to kill the boss Hong Sen? If he is really a courageous gangster, how can he dare to ignore my invitation?"
"Uh, this--" The two men were speechless.
Cheng Fengnian sat in the car, "No need to drive, just wait here! Wait until he finishes injecting water!"
"Ahem, will he come out?"
"Yes, he knows you are waiting for him here?"
"Some things don't need to be explained too clearly!" Cheng Fengnian took out a cigarette and bit it in the corner of his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it, and took a long breath, "He is a talent, he can guess!"
(End of chapter)
