Although the tone of the video call was slightly dissatisfied, the round-faced young man carrying an alloy knife quickly appeared at the door of Vic Clinic.
His name is Du Zisheng and he is a member of the Blade Gang.
The alloy machete on the back is also very iconic. It is 50cm long, completely black, the blade reflects cold light, and the handle is wrapped with a blood-colored anti-slip strip.
When people on the street see this knife, they will know that the opponent is the core elite of the Blade Gang.
When Du Zisheng walked into the clinic, he saw a short, fat, middle-aged man immersed in treating the injuries of a skinny old man covered in bruises.
There were more than a dozen shocking long and narrow wounds on the old man's ribs and belly. Du Zisheng could tell at a glance that they must have been cut with some kind of sharp knife. Such injuries were considered serious for an old man. If they were not handled well, they would be completely damaged. Possibly dead.
The short and fat man seemed to know some ways to deal with wounds, but he didn't seem to be very skilled at it. He was concentrating on rescuing people.
As for his feet... three punk-style teenagers with twisted hands and feet were already unconscious, and there was also a pink short-haired boy who was paralyzed by fear.
"Brother Sheng, this is the guy. He seems to be rich, and he's also good at fighting." The black-haired young man came over and whispered.
"Tell me the cause and effect, and don't add fuel to the fire." Du Zisheng took the alloy knife to his chest, hugged it with both arms, and said with a frown.
The black-haired young man whispered.
After hearing this, Du Zisheng looked extremely unhappy: "Xiao Hao, even I want to beat you up... You injured yourself while racing and bandaged the wound, and you can blackmail the clinic? You want to repair the car and make money yourself? Don't cause trouble for me! I've already told you, the gang has been undergoing rectification recently, so don't be in the limelight."
"Cousin, stop scolding, please save some face in front of outsiders." The black-haired young man shrank his neck and said in embarrassment, "This is the last time, I promise not to cause trouble in the near future."
Du Zisheng rolled his eyes.
He scolded him a few more times, but still held the alloy machete in his arms and walked slowly to the bedside.
He lowered his head and said coldly:
"What happened today was a misunderstanding. Give me some face. It's over now."
The short, fat middle-aged man was busy treating the wound without even raising his head: "You call this a misunderstanding?"
"I am Du Zisheng from the Blade Gang. I think this is a misunderstanding." Du Zisheng gently placed the alloy machete on the armrest at the edge of the hospital bed and moved it slowly, making a harsh metal friction sound.
The short, fat man's hand paused for a moment, then quickly continued to sew.
"Members of the Blade Gang... do you usually manage this place like this?" he asked again, his voice a little sarcastic.
"Are you teaching me how to do things?" The movement of the alloy knife stopped suddenly, and Du Zisheng's voice became dangerous.
The man didn't answer, just glanced at the electronic bracelet.
"It's almost time to come..."
Almost at this moment, there were many roars of engines and screeching brakes outside the clinic.
"Huh?" Du Zisheng's expression changed slightly. Did the other party call someone? It sounds so powerful. Where did so many people come from on the territory of the Blade Gang?
Ignoring the man in front of him, he unsheathed his alloy knife and strode out of the clinic.
Outside, more than twenty modified cars parked in a large circle, completely surrounding the cool motorcycles of the motorcycle boys. On top of the modified cars...many people carrying alloy machetes came down one after another.
"Uh, Brother Dong, Brother Rong, Brother Hailong..." Du Zisheng called out several names in one breath.
The two-foot-long monk was confused and put the machete into its sheath.
I thought it was the person called by the other party, but I didn't expect that the people who came were all my own people?
Is there any gang activity that you don't know about today?
"A Sheng, you're here already? You're moving very fast." One of the bald men with a dragon-shaped pattern tattooed on his shoulders laughed loudly and walked up to hug Du Zisheng's shoulders! He was half a head taller than Du Zisheng and shook him so hard that Du Zisheng staggered.
"Brother Hai Long, what do you mean? I don't even know what you are doing with such a big battle..." Du Zisheng wiped his nose and laughed sarcastically.
This Zhu Hailong is the eldest brother who brought him into the gang and has very high qualifications.
"You don't know?" The tattooed bald man touched his head and laughed loudly, "I heard that some people are making trouble here and harassing good people in the street. Really, I wonder if our Blade Gang is in the midst of a crackdown, yet they still dare to commit crimes in spite of it. Isn’t this seeking death?”
"Not only are we here, but Deputy Gang Leader Yan is also here in person!"
"It must be these motorcycle boys and little girls who are causing trouble... Today, we are going to scare the monkeys and scare these disobedient little bastards, and let them know that this is the territory of the Blade Gang! Haha..."
Zhu Hailong laughed heartily and pointed at a dark SUV not far away.
Inside... a person just walked out.
A gentle and fair young man wearing black-rimmed glasses, he doesn't look like a deputy gang leader, but more like a nerd. However, no one in the gang dared not be afraid of him.
Deputy gang leader Yan Xuan!
Since the new gang leader Jin Donghao likes to be the hands-off boss, Yan Xuan is now the actual manager of the Blade Gang and has many powers of life and death. Everyone is afraid of him, even more than the rumored gang leader Jin who is very cruel.
As soon as Yan Xuan got off the car, he waved to someone to control the teenagers on motorcycles and hurried to the clinic.
Some core members followed and went in. Zhu Hailong put his arm on Du Zisheng's shoulders and took him in as well.
Du Zisheng's mind was completely confused at this moment.
How could Deputy Gang Leader Yan Xuan come here in person for the sake of a little-known little clinic...
Support Xiao Hao? After all, Du Zisheng couldn't wait to draw a clear line between him and this distant cousin!
Du Zisheng has made up his mind that he will never admit that he is here to support the motorcycle youth gang, but will insist that he is just passing by.
If asked, why did you come out of the clinic just now? Naturally, he was following the recent instructions from Deputy Gang Leader Yan. He saw injustice on the road and planned to take care of these evil-doing gangsters!
But when he walked into the clinic, he was stunned.
Deputy gang leader Yan Xuan was bending respectfully towards the short, fat middle-aged man and saying something.
The old man on the hospital bed had all his wounds covered with gauze at this time, and an infusion bottle was hung on the bedside. His breathing seemed to be more stable, so the short and fat man also raised his head and found a chair to sit down.
Du Zisheng's glance felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Jin, Gang Leader Jin..."
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ten minutes later.
Yan Xuan said with shame: "Gang leader, it was my mismanagement. I didn't expect that there would be people below who were violating the rules... This Du Zisheng has his own gang rules to deal with them strictly. These four vicious gangsters can also be sent as experimental subjects... But outside What are you going to do with those boys and girls?"
"You don't need to test me." Lu Ping glanced at him, pondered for a moment, and shook his head slightly: "If I kill a group of numb and ignorant young people directly, it will be no different from Sophie and the others. This is not what you want. The Blade Gang you saw, wasn’t it?”
"I read your report. Isn't Shao Zhongqin's black boxing gym undergoing a comprehensive renovation? All men and women are being dragged into hard labor!"
"At a young age, I became a motorcycle gang, looking for excitement between life and death. I'm afraid I haven't experienced the beatings from society... I went to do manual labor to earn food rations and experience the sufferings of the world."
Yan Xuan smiled and lowered his head: "The gang leader is kind..."
"By the way, Gang Leader, I found a small gadget two days ago. I thought you might like it, so I brought it over." Yan Xuan said, winking, and soon, a core gang member held it up An iron cage one meter square came in.
Inside, there was a black and white puppy.
The big round eyes are light blue, and the three white pinches between the eyebrows are like three small flames.
