Violators Club

Chapter 173 Infighting
Chapter 171 Infighting

Keelung Hospital, under the pale incandescent lights, the white floor tiles reflect disgusting colors.

The air was filled with the smell of disinfectant. In a two-person-wide aisle, sitting on sky-blue chairs were all members of the society with colorful body decorations. They were not young, at least in their thirties.

A group of people were silent, and from time to time someone would look up.

They seemed to want to say something, but the oppressive atmosphere in the air made them unable to speak.

No one likes hospitals. Although the profession of a doctor has a tinge of holiness, many times the hospital is often tinged with death.

The sixth day in Bay Island, a very unlucky number.

The group of people who went from Xiangjiang to Siam and then transferred to Wandao encountered difficulties for the first time.

Among the crowd, there was a man in his thirties wearing a black T-shirt and holding a silver cross in his hand. He was frowning and murmured some words that others could not understand.

As Christian believers, six is ​​a very ominous number.

Just looking at the other person's appearance, there was a man wearing a peaked cap and a butterfly tattooed on his arm. His triangular gloomy eyes flashed with irritability. He tore off his cap and threw it out:
"Stop talking about it, don't you bother me!"

The man holding the cross in his hand is called A Dao, but I don’t know the exact name, but on weekdays, when people look up to him, they call him Brother Dao, and when they meet a big guy, they call him A Dao.

Like the tattooed man, they are all members of the Ni family, who have been responsible for transporting goods to and from Siam and Hong Kong over the years.

Brother Dao, who was thrown a hat by the tattooed man, couldn't help but look a little more angry.

In terms of status and influence in the world, although he is not as good as the tattooed man, there is not much difference between the two.

Glancing at the man with the emerald green Buddha on his chest not far away, seeing that the other party didn't say a word, Brother Dao's eyes became a little more serious, and he stood up:
"Zhang Chenhu, what do you mean!"

The tattooed man, or Zhang Chenhu at the moment, has a gloomy triangular look in his gloomy eyes:
"I told you to stop reading, you don't understand human speech."

The two stood up one after the other, and the smell of the needle point against the wheat awn made the atmosphere of the scene even more tense.

And beside the two of them, three or four people stood up at this time.

Judging from the situation at the scene, these people behind should be the younger brothers of the two.

Seeing that the atmosphere was becoming more and more tense, sitting in the position closest to the operating room, that is, the middle-aged man Dao Ge took a special look at before, with a piece of emerald Buddha hanging around his neck, a slightly fat man.

The half-asleep and half-awake eyelids lifted, glanced at the two of them, and then snorted softly:
"Okay, stop arguing, the third brother is still undergoing surgery inside, and he is not afraid of being laughed at by others."

His eyes flickered for a while, and Brother Dao finally shook his head and gave his subordinates a look.

It can be seen that the identity of the middle-aged man who spoke is not simple, but Zhang Chenhu, who has fierce eyes, has a sneer on his face:

"joke?"

With disdain in his expression, he looked at the person sitting in front of the chair with triangular gloomy eyes: "Brother Big Buddha, aren't we already a joke in other people's mouths?"

Brother Dao was dissatisfied, and he gave Zhang Chenhu a hard look:
"shut up!"

However, Zhang Chenhu sneered and ignored it.

He rolled up his sleeves, his face was gloomy and fierce, and his tone was provocative and flapping:

"What? Don't let others tell you! I brought a group of brothers to do a good job, but those who rode on horses were forced to be taken to the Bay Island. What's more, the brothers lost two. What do you think about today's matter. "

Brother Dao frowned tightly, and the fingers holding the cross were squeezed white:
"Before coming, the third brother agreed that this business trip is not forced, and you don't have to come if you don't want to. What do you mean by saying that now?"

This trip to Wandao is not easy to do business, otherwise Ni Yongxiao would not have thought of coming here in person.

Before coming here, in order to prevent those bullshit things from happening, Ni Yongxiao specially vaccinated everyone.

If you don't come, if you want to come, you must be obedient and obedient.

In their line of work, life and death are fate, wealth and honor are in the sky, and anything can happen.

Before the accident happened to the third uncle, he was here to suppress him, even if someone like Zhang Chenhu had small thoughts, he would not dare to show it.

After all, the seniority of the third uncle is here, and there is a Ni family behind him.

But now that Uncle Three has an accident, it is said that the person who will be in charge next is still a boy who is not yet 30 years old.

Feeling hopeless, Zhang Chenhu began to think carefully.

As for morality?

Stop making trouble, Zhang Chenhu came here to make money.

As long as the money is enough, even if he is asked to kill Ni Yongxiao's family, he won't bat an eyelid.

But facing A Dao's questioning at this moment, Zhang Chenhu naturally couldn't express his psychological thoughts.

He twisted his neck, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and his expression was filled with a bit of resentment:

"You think I want to come?"

How else can this guy be shameless?

At the beginning, he was obviously jealous of the money, so he came to Wandao with his third uncle, but now it seems that this matter is probably going to be dirty. Although he didn't say it clearly, he said between the lines that he was forced by the Ni family.

This two-faced and three-handed appearance is comparable to those shameless celebrity big Vs in the later generations.

As for the others present?

Although they are not very familiar with each other on weekdays, they all came out together, and everyone knows who and what is going on.

Brother Dao hasn't spoken yet, feeling annoyed by the disgusting Big Buddha.

Hearing a "bang", Brother Dafo patted the handle of the chair heavily, with anger in his eyes:

"Zhang Chenhu, if you want to leave, take your people with you now."

The tattooed man Zhang Chenhu shrank his eyes, and his eyes changed for a while.

His original intention was to use this reason to see if he could drag a few brothers to leave together. After all, he was not the only one who damaged the brothers today.

Running at both ends these years, Zhang Chenhu has built a good network of relationships in Siam and Xiangjiang.

It is not a day or two before he wants to fly solo.

But now the market in Wandao is not easy to open, the brothers have lost a lot, and the most important thing is that the life and death of the third uncle is uncertain.

Five hundred kilograms of cargo, plus what happened in Xiangjiang recently?

Zhang Chenhu thinks this is an opportunity!
After all, the Ni family is being watched by the police from above, and there is Han Chen who is staring at him beside him. Even if he hacked the [-] kilograms of goods, Ni Yongxiao has no energy to clean himself up.

There is also the third uncle and Xiao Pujie who came down from the air.

This made Zhang Chenhu's eyes flicker coldly, these two people can't stay, it will only be a hidden danger!
However, the plan is good.

Zhang Chenhu has already thought that in the near future, he will be as powerful as Han Chen and become the new boss of Xiangjiang.

But looking at Brother Big Buddha with angry eyes at this moment, and the unkind eyes of other brothers around?
Realizing that the Ni family is not as simple as he imagined, Zhang Chenhu, who also understood that he had provoked the anger of the public, couldn't help but dodge his eyes a little more, but he still shouted stiffly:
"Brother Big Buddha, you sounded good, I want third brother..."

Only this time, before he finished speaking.

The big Buddha brother next to him grabbed the beads around his neck and smashed them hard at Zhang Chenhu.

His eyes are round and round, he looks like a honest and honest brother on weekdays.

At this moment, his expression was ferocious, with a murderous look on his face: "Don't fucking talk nonsense, I will take care of Dai Buddha if something happens, if you want to leave, get out of here now, don't embarrass yourself here, get out of me!"

In the operating room on the other side, Uncle San's clothes had been cut open by a sharp scalpel.

A needle was pierced on his wrist, and dark red blood plasma was being continuously injected into his body.

There was a huge scratch on the chest, the skin was opened, and a lot of blood gushed out.

A doctor was holding a hemostat, and the surgeon was nervously suturing the wound. The nurse next to him looked at the electrocardiogram machine not far away from time to time, with anxious eyes.

The age of the patient is not low, and it was a knife wound.

Although the aorta was not injured, the operation was extremely difficult.

A wound of more than [-] centimeters stretched from the shoulder to the lower abdomen. A little carelessness in this operation may result in the death of the patient.

Almost at the same time, I don't know if it was telepathy, or something more metaphysical.

The third uncle, who was pale and bloodless, had been frowning since he was pushed into the operating room.

At this moment, the tense and dignified expression suddenly relaxed...

(End of this chapter)