Hong Kong Companion: Boss Optimus Prime, I just want to find the right way

Chapter 152 Doctor: I'm sorry, we tried our best
Flying Che Bing didn't speak, and asked someone to put a hood on the guy in the car, and then brought him into the car.

"You go back first, come to the hall tomorrow, and I will take you to see Brother Luo!"

Speeding Bing patted Ah Ren on the shoulder, then got in the car and left.

Three minutes later, Huang Zhicheng in the Yau Ma Tei Police Station received a page from an informant, who had been taken away by Speeding Bing.

Now they didn't follow, looking at the direction they were going, it seemed to be Kowloon Walled City.

Huang Zhicheng did not expect that Speeding Bing would directly bring people into the walled city, so they would never have the chance to bring people out again.

"Shovel, call everyone back!"

Huang Zhicheng first dialed Lin Zhaofeng's number. Now he is just a team leader of the Yau Ma Tei Office, and has no right to mobilize the Office.

Thinking of this, he wished that it was Su Wenluo who was shot this time.

Huang Zhicheng made a series of phone calls, and soon the Yau Ma Tei Police Station was brightly lit again.

In the meeting room, seven or eight inspectors with flowers on their shoulders listened to Huang Zhicheng's report, and they were all overjoyed, and asked directly:

"What's the matter with A, has he been targeted by the gunman!"

Huang Zhicheng was stunned, why do these big shots think like this.

"Ahem, Huang Zhicheng, what's the result now."

Lin Zhaofeng saw that the style of the painting was a bit wrong, so he hurriedly coughed twice to ease the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene.

In fact, he can rely on the ideas of these colleagues. The three districts of Yau Tsim Mong belong to the general summer of West Kowloon.

Originally, everyone was pretty much the same, and when we held a meeting, it was hello, me, hello, everyone, and everyone was in a good mood.

But after Mong Kok replaced Su Wenluo, the crime rate dropped a lot.

So much so that every time a meeting is held, the deputy director will compare Mong Kok with several other districts.

Such a comparison would cause them to be scolded bloody.

Therefore, this time, when they heard that Su Wenluo was shot, their first reaction was to be happy.

"Lin Sir, Su Wenluo is not dead, but his horse, Afeng, was shot, and he is now in the hospital for rescue!"

Hearing Huang Zhicheng's words, everyone just didn't sigh, why not Su Wenluo.

"Everyone, there is actually one more important thing."

Huang Zhicheng looked at the senior inspectors around him, and then continued:
"This time, one of the gunmen who attacked Su Wenluo was taken away by Speeding Bing. Judging by their appearance, this matter is not so easy to solve."

After listening to Huang Zhicheng's words, all the inspectors gasped.

……

There have never been any secrets in the rivers and lakes,

It took only two hours for the incident to happen, and the entire community on Hong Kong Island knew about it, and Liansheng's Mong Kok speaker was ambushed by gunmen on the way home.

Almost lost his life.

Deng Bo and others were also woken up by his subordinates' phone calls. They did not expect that Su Wenluo would be shot at this critical time.

At night, the West Kowloon Police Station had already called, saying that Big D's body had been found.

His head was smashed flat, and now something happened to Su Wenluo again.

Dun Bo sat on the sofa with difficulty, and he couldn't help it.

Originally, he should still have some power in his hands, but now...

"Ah Luo, how is it? Are you injured? Don't worry, no matter who is behind it, we old guys are very supportive of this matter."

After speaking, the phone on the other side has been hung up.

Lin Huaile stood at the window, his eyes were full of coldness, he did not expect that Su Wenluo escaped this catastrophe.

These hotspots are really trash, a dozen of them can't afford an A cargo.

Thinking of this, he spit at the side, and couldn't help cursing:

Don't tell the Dongguan boy who is rushing to the street to be careful, and don't leave your tail behind.

Now, there is still one alive, in the hands of Fei Che Bing.

Thinking about it now, Su Wenluo should also know that he was the one who did it.

Wait, suddenly he thought of another thing, it was Dong Guanzi who did it, as long as he died, there would be no reason for his death.

No one will know that the shooter arranged it himself.

At that time, I will still be the only one sitting with Liansheng, who dares to do anything to me.

……

Now, it's Tianta outside, and Su Wenluo doesn't care about it.

Now he is sitting outside the door of the operating room, looking at the red light on the door that is in operation.

When it was delivered, Ah Feng had already lost too much blood and fell into a coma.

Only then did Su Wenluo realize that the bullet actually hit Ah Feng's spine.

Such an injury may leave him disabled for the rest of his life, and he may even be confined to a wheelchair in the future

Thinking of this, Su Wenluo called Fei Chebing, telling him to find out his back no matter what.

"Don't be caught by me!"

Thinking of the escaped killers, Su Wenluo clenched his fists.

"Boss, A Fengfeng is fine!"

Looking at the nervous Su Wenluo, Han Yao comforted him.

Su Wenluo didn't speak, took out a pack of cigarettes from Han Yao's pocket, lit one and sat there quietly, looking up at the lights in the operating room from time to time.

"This is a hospital, no smoking!"

Wang Fengyi didn't expect that she would run into this man when she helped someone lead the night shift.

"Fuck you Eminem!"

Su Wenluo is very upset now, and he is very familiar with the prohibition of smoking in the hospital.

But rules like this are meant to be broken.

Now my heart is irritable, but if I don't let myself smoke, even the emperor and my father can't do it.

But when he looked up and looked at the girl who stretched out a hand in front of him, he consciously put the cigarette in his hand.

"Wang Fengyi, why are you wearing this outfit!"

Su Wenluo was puzzled, what is this young lady of Quanxing Society doing?Engage in cosplay?
Wang Fengyi didn't speak, squatted in front of Su Wenluo, and wiped all the blood on Su Wenluo's face with the alcohol cotton in the plate.

After confirming that Su Wenluo was not injured, she let go of the hanging heart.

"Okay, our dean is resuscitating, other patients need to be quiet!"

Wang Fengyi got up and returned to her post with the plate in hand.

The little nurses who were with Wang Fengyi all looked at Wang Fengyi's movements in horror.

After the man in front of him came in, his whole body was stained red with blood. Such a man looked like he belonged to the gang.

These little nurses have a natural fear of these short mules from the mixed society.

Therefore, even though Su Wenluo was so handsome, they didn't dare to take a step closer.

When Wang Fengyi asked the other party, who obviously looked like the elder brother, to throw away the cigarette in his hand, they almost peed in fright.

But when he saw that Wang Fengyi was safe and sound, after returning, he suddenly had another thought in his heart.

This gangster doesn't look so fierce either!

Su Wenluo didn't speak, but the lights in the operating room went out.

"I'm sorry, we tried our best, but the patient lost too much blood, and the bullet was stuck in his spine. I really can't do anything!"

(End of this chapter)