No one else appeared at the stairs, including Park Jae-ri who had just gone up and the thirty people he brought with him, no one came down again. People try to imagine the situation upstairs now...
It was dusk, and the golden glow of the setting sun shone on the street. The whole street held its breath at this moment.
A gust of wind blew, and the only hair of the knife boss was blowing.
Filio and the core members of the group never left. At this time, they stood stiffly on the roadside, looking at their boss with joy and confusion, his familiar yet unfamiliar ring of hair.
"I just said, why can't the boss die after so many years?" One of the old team members said dumbly.
"Yeah, and our team's record has been so good recently."
"He doesn't hide it."
On the quiet street, Dao Boss turned to look at them, waved, waited for someone to come over, took a cigarette, lit it, and said calmly:
"Help go to a nearby hospital nearby, let them send the car over, and pick up the boss upstairs back to rescue."
"Hey, okay, boss."
This means that the people upstairs need to be rescued... The two boys answered the call in surprise.
The knife boss lowered his head calmly, stood on the side of the road and continued to smoke.
All his eyes were on him.
Han Qingyu and Wu Jie walked to the heavy truck trash truck, and Rumei and Zhe Qiuhong also came down at this time. Standing against the car, they blocked most of their sights.
"Why, are you really worried?!" Han Qingyu looked at the two wooden boxes on Xi Mei's body and felt that his pillar sword was also on the car. He smiled wryly and raised his hand to pat Tiepi's cheek, roughly on the side of his chin, and said: "Are you so uncool?"
Xi Mei raised her head and said "hum".
Han Qingyu turned around, probably, and naturally connected, she also patted Qiu Hong's cheeks, and said with a gentle smile, "Will the doctor be disappointed? Is it a bit?"
"... Take your hand away." Qiu Qiuhong looked at him straight.
At the same time, above their heads, the other upstairs of the street. There is a person who thinks he is all over the world ...
In fact, he is quite carefree.
"Ah...it's them!"
Suddenly, he spotted a familiar figure. Young Master Shiheng was lying in the air, struggling toward the window. After Ye Jian slipped his hand, he dragged it back.
"Rumei, you, how do you become beautiful ... How did you come to this ghost place? You Heng Ge is here too!"
Rumei's iron armor changed her shape, but Liu Shiheng was still so familiar with the action she looked up.
Although they have always believed that they were not dead, but when they really saw that people were in front of their eyes, Liu Shiheng's eyes became red.
"Plague chicken!"
"dignified!"
"Qingzi! That's Youth ... What happened to Qingzi's face, oh!"
Suddenly, when Han Qingyu turned his head and saw the huge and huge scar on his face, Liu Shiheng cried suddenly and cried while struggling.
It looked like an old injury. Why didn't Qingzi's skin fade? And when they came to Injustice City, they seemed not to be doing very well. What happened to them?
Liu Shiheng struggled hard, but the person holding him was Ye Jian, and he couldn't get away no matter what.
"Brother Ye, please let me go see them, Brother Ye... please, please. I want to ask what's wrong with Qingzi's face... ugh..."
"...Bitch Ye, let me go!" Liu Shiheng turned around and took a bite from Ye Jian's hand. He couldn't bite it, and then he threw a bunch of bastard punches randomly.
"Fuck you, uncle! Do you believe that I will kill you?"
"I'll poison you, burn your hair, and make you a eunuch while you're asleep..."
"Do you want Xuelian to know that they are here?!" Ye Jian asked coldly without moving her hands.
Liu Shiheng froze suddenly: "..."
"Kourtney is looking for us all over the world. With her strength, even I am not sure if she is nearby." Ye Jian continued.
"Then I, I woo..." The young master started howling again.
"Pah!" Ye Jian reluctantly slapped Liu Shiheng with his left hand, knocked him out, and carried him away.
Five hours later, Master Shiheng woke up on a night boat on the sea. When he opened his eyes and saw Ye Jian, he immediately became enthusiastic and said, "Brother Ye."
Ye Jian: "..."
"Brother Ye, why are you tying me up?" Liu Shiheng struggled and asked with a smile.
"I'll poison you, burn your hair, and make you a eunuch." Ye Jian took out a knife and gestured in his hand.
"Brother Ye, don't make trouble. Who among us brothers is following the other? We just need to wear a pair of pants."
Liu Shiheng tried his best to lower his head, turned on the device with his chin, and then "buzzed" and vibrated.
The rope is not broken.
This thing doesn't seem to be of ordinary texture.
Ye Jian looked at him helplessly, "Why have you been with me for almost half a year, and you can use the source energy block at your disposal, but your strength still hasn't improved at all?"
"Because there is no need, Brother Ye." In fact, there is still some progress. Liu Shiheng said with pitiful eyes and gestured to the rope on his body.
Ye Jian cut off the rope with a knife, looked at it and said, "My dick has gained more than twenty kilograms. Speaking of which, if I let you go, I'm afraid they might not know you."
"That's not possible." Liu Shiheng sat up, rubbed his arms, turned to look at Ye Jian, who had also gained more than ten kilograms, and said, "Then where should we go to play next? Brother Ye."
"Go to Snow Lotus headquarters." Ye Jian said.
"Hiccup! Why are we going there, Brother Ye!"
"Meeting with Ne."
"Then, I wish you a safe journey, Brother Ye. I'll wait for you in Las Vegas."
"Together." Ye Jian said coldly.
"Oh, okay." Liu Shiheng nodded.
Three seconds later, there was a crash on the sea and someone jumped from the deck.
Ye Jian didn't give chase. He just stopped the ship and sat on the deck to wait.
Half an hour later, Master Shiheng climbed onto the boat with a fish in his hand, raised his arms from a distance, and said enthusiastically: "Brother Ye, what do you think of this fish?! Bring it to Boss Ne as a greeting." ?"
Ye Jian nodded calmly, "Okay, not bad."
…………
Wearing surgical clothes, at the door of the operating room, Boss Dao was lying on a stretcher, looking a little nervous.
"Don't worry about the surgery, Boss Swordsman." Wen Jifei said comfortingly.
"Okay." Boss Dao nodded.
Under the current situation, there is no need to turn down the work for the next two months. In addition, Ajing told him last night that they were going to include some people from the third regiment, integrate them, and start going out to grab wild ships.
Then let people outside guess whether Boss Dao's surgery and training are real or a smoke screen.
When a disbanded group begins to participate in the battle for wild ships, it is another concept, but it also means more and greater dangers. Boss Dao looked up and found Han Qingyu.
"Remember to take good care of your brothers."
"Don't worry, Boss Dao." Han Qingyu nodded.
Eight hours later…
Boss Dao woke up from deep general anesthesia and turned to look at the people in the ward to confirm that he was still alive.
"What's so noisy downstairs?"
"Oh, it's the big guys from the Third Regiment. They've been to several different hospitals, but they still can't save him. He's about to die." Filio said.
"oh."
"How about Boss Dao introduce them to another good doctor?" Wen Jifei said from the other side.
The knife boss nodded.
Ten minutes later, Zhe Qiuhong finished the inspection and stood aside. He simply said in two words: "It can be saved."
Several people who were already dying on the hospital bed began to move.
"But it will be very expensive... Treatment is very difficult and requires long-term cooperation from all parties. In order to save you, I must buy this hospital first."
"good."
"have."
"have."
Outside the clinic, Wen Jifei, He Tangtang and Han Qingyu looked at each other. Sure enough, there was something special. They owed money before and said they couldn't get it out.
