Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Although Huo Shuyan has now lost her memory about Han Xinghui's "Chonghua", she still remembers the mission of him being a plainclothes agent of the Investigation Bureau who asked her to keep an eye on Huo Yuanhan and find out whether Huo Yuanhan was a flounder by extorting money.

She recounted the information she had touched.

Han Xinghui said "Yeah" and said, "I know, you keep an eye on Lao Wangtou of Yancang Town and Manager Wang of the Supply and Marketing Cooperative."

After the phone hung up, Huo Shuyan realized that he had forgotten to ask Xu Zishan if he was feeling well.

Forget it, she will not be wronged if she is with Pervert Han.

Han Xinghui put down the phone. Xu Zishan looked at him with watery eyes and asked, "Sister Shuyan's phone number?"

"Yes." Han Xinghui said, "Shan Bao, something happened to Song Haiyang and Song Ping'an. I want to save them."

"Sure enough, I was pregnant for three years. I only focused on the things in front of me and ignored them." Xu Zishan was a little annoyed, "Is it serious?"

"People like us are hard-pressed and can't die! Don't worry, I can definitely save them. Shan Bao, don't worry about it. Just make yourself fleshy and comfortable to touch."

"You...go and save people. Get whatever you need from the space. If you want to kill people, you can get the weapons yourself. If you don't want to do it, just call the four little ones. They are sharper than your blades."

"Send me to Dongpu District People's Hospital." He wanted to save Song Haiyang, but he didn't want to take Shan Bao with him. Song Haiyang was very kind to Shan Bao, and he would return the favor.

Xu Zishan immediately transferred him to Dongpu District People's Hospital. Han Xinghui flashed and saw himself standing at the door of Song Haiyang's ward.

He pinched his chin, thinking that many people had called him a pervert in the past, and he felt that this title should be given to Shan Bao.

Thinking so, he strode in anyway.

Two plainclothes men stopped him at the door: "Who are you?"

"I'm Haiyang's friend. I heard that he was sick, so I came to see him." Han Xinghui looked at them, and if they dared not ask him to come in, he would smash him to death with a fist!

The two men looked Han Xinghui up and down, nodded and let him in.

Han Xinghui saw their looks, but didn't care and went straight in.

Song Haiyang was seriously injured and could be said to be in pieces.

Han Xinghui quickly stuffed two ginseng berries into Song Haiyang's mouth, but Song Haiyang wouldn't eat them at all.

Han Xinghui had no choice but to take the ginseng fruit out of his mouth, turn two more ginseng fruits, mash four ginseng fruits in the mortar, rinse it with Lingquan liquid, and inject him directly with a syringe.

He was reluctant to throw away the remaining scum and took it to the space to preserve it.

Since he came in, one of the two men had been guarding the door, and the other had called to report the news.

They didn't care whether Song Haiyang lived or died, and they had no intention of resuscitating him.Song Haiyang was put in the ward just because he wanted to fish.

It is said that Song Haiyang has a very good relationship with Xu Zishan.

But Xu Zishan didn't wait, and even waited for Han Xinghui. The fish he caught was simply too big.

Han Xinghui is one of the targets required by his superiors to be killed immediately. If the target is KO, will Xu Zishan be far behind?

Han Xinghui first used ginseng fruit for Song Haiyang, then took out a few raw bone grass from the space, pounded it into mud in a mortar, soaked it with Lingquan liquid, continued to draw the liquid, and used a large syringe to give Song Haiyang Push into the vein.

His technique wasn't very good, but Song Haiyang was a man, a strong man, and he could endure the pain.

He pulled out half a basin of water from the space and used a towel to wipe Song Haiyang's face and neck. He did so very gently. Song Haiyang's injuries were so severe that he was afraid of wiping his skin off.

While he was busy, he heard rapid footsteps outside the ward. Han Xinghui dodged and entered the space, but he did not leave. He stood in the space and looked at the person coming.

A group of special operations personnel with guns assumed a first-level combat mode.

Some rushed into the ward, some were on guard outside, and some were preparing to fire from high places.

When they came in, they discovered that Han Xinghui was gone!
He asked the man guarding the door sternly: "Where is the person?"

The man looked around the ward. Apart from the dying Song Haiyang, Han Xinghui was nowhere to be found!
He said in confusion: "You were here just now. I was guarding the door. I must not have gone out."

"waste!"

"The window is open, he must have jumped out of the window and ran away. Quick, chase!"

They hurried out in pursuit again.

No one cares about Song Haiyang.

Han Xinghui came out of the space again and sat in front of Song Haiyang. He looked at Song Haiyang who was sweating profusely and frowning, as if he was very uncomfortable.Han Xinghui knew that he was feeling uncomfortable. He felt the same way when he ate ginseng fruit, but he could bear the pain.

This man is too squeamish.

Han Xinghui complained and wiped him gently with a towel.

The man at the door heard the noise in the house and immediately came in to take a look. He looked at him as if he was a ghost: "You, how did you get in?"

Han Xinghui looked at him coldly and blurted out a national curse: "You idiot, why don't you go and sue me? You'd better stand there obediently, otherwise, I will kill you with this knife."

"Ding", a dagger was thrown out, and half of the blade was buried in the wall, making a gentle buzzing sound.

The man didn't dare to move or breathe loudly.

Han Xinghui watched Song Haiyang sweating more and more, and he woke up from the pain with a "hmm".

The pain finally stopped after about an hour.

Seeing Han Xinghui, Song Haiyang's eyelids trembled slightly.

He smiled at Han Xinghui and asked weakly: "Where am I?"

"You were in the hospital and almost died. I saved you. Someone wanted to kill me just now. The killer standing at the door went to tell the truth and said I saved you. Then a group of killers came. Now they are all Out to find me."

Song Haiyang, who had just woken up, didn't particularly understand what Han Xinghui said, but he was saved by Han Xinghui, so he understood.

He wanted to sit up, so Han Xinghui helped him up. The action was rough, but Song Haiyang was very helpful.

The man at the door almost had an egg in his mouth.

Isn't Song Haiyang going to die?Why are you sitting up?

"Hey, idiot, go get a basin of water and give him a scrub." Han Xinghui showed kindness and asked the doorman to go away.

The man hurriedly took a basin to the water house to fetch water.

Han Xinghui took the opportunity to ask Song Haiyang, "How are you? Can you run away?"

Song Haiyang jumped, looked at himself in disbelief, and said, "Am I okay?"

"Okay! Let's go. You are under surveillance and something happened to your father. We have to leave quickly, otherwise we won't be able to leave." Han Xinghui didn't give him a response and immediately called Xu Zishan.

The two of them were transferred directly to a prison in Baodu City by Xu Zishan.

Not to mention Song Haiyang was stunned, even Han Xinghui raised his eyebrows and marveled, how did his Shanbao do it?
"How did we get here?" Song Haiyang asked in surprise.

"Why are you asking? I have special powers!"

Han Xinghui didn't bother to explain, let alone say that Xu Zishan was transferred.

Song Haiyang looked at him suspiciously, but now was not the time to care about this. He saw his father.

The injury was serious, he was bleeding and unconscious.

It was Song Ping'an who was in prison.

Song Pingan's situation is not much better than Song Haiyang's before.

The Huo family was afraid of Song Pingan's revenge and forced him to participate in the big plan. Song Pingan refused to accept it, so he was beaten and seriously injured.

If it weren't for the strong will of a tough guy, he would have died last night.

Han Xinghui followed the same method, using Lingquan liquid, ginseng fruit, and raw bone grass.

After an hour of pain, Song Ping'an really turned the corner.

Seeing Song Haiyang standing in front of him intact, and seeing his injury miraculously healed, Song Ping'an felt idealistic for a moment: Are we meeting in the legendary underworld?

Song Haiyang interrupted his thoughts: "Dad, things are very chaotic now. If we stay any longer, we will all die. We must escape immediately. I will tell you in detail later."

Three people and three guns can kill one person in ten steps.This is a private prison, and the guards are all thugs raised by Huo Yuanhan.

Kill them all. (End of chapter)