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I sighed with emotion, and said to Uncle Cai: "No matter what kind of killing situation, since it's done, you have to go. It's the disease that needs to be cured, and it's the boil that will come out sooner or later. Besides, I have a hunch, Fang Li The real intention is not to want my life, but to want my people."

Uncle Cai said: "I'm not very clear about this, but according to Hall Master Bai, it's really not good to keep your head on your head. Fang Li didn't lie about this."

I smiled: "Never mind her, tomorrow, when I arrive in Hong Kong, I will know everything."

An hour and a half later, we drove to a community in Tianhe District, Guangzhou.

After getting off the car, two bodyguards set up for Awang, and a group of people hurried into the 6th floor of No. 3#7 in the community.

The 7th floor is a top floor with a loft.

It is relatively hidden and has an attic, which is very convenient for Tibetans.

Going upstairs and entering the room, I found that the room is very large, close to two hundred square meters, it is considered a mansion.It's just that the decoration is relatively simple, with a well-regulated home style, and there are no luxurious things in it.

Entering the house and going up to the small attic on the second floor, Uncle Cai found an iron chain to lock the dog, and then tied it to Awang, not forgetting to tie up his hands and feet, and finally ordered two bodyguards to eat and sleep with Awang.

Done, Uncle Cai said that Hall Master Bo's people have already left for Hong Kong, and they will probably arrive tomorrow.

There is nothing else to do, simply rinse, and each find a room to sleep.

Waking up early, Bo Ling went downstairs to buy breakfast.

After eating, we gathered in the room to watch TV.

At eleven o'clock, the door rang.

Uncle Cai opened it to welcome six strong men of different heights.

These six people have different shapes and temperaments. It seems that they have been in the underworld before, but they have since left the underworld organization.

Entering the house, Uncle Cai led the six of them to me.

"Hello Miss."

"Hello, master."

I got up and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, come, sit down..."

According to Uncle Cai, these six brothers were brothers who were born and died in Hong Kong with Hall Master Bo before.Later, Hall Master Bai was chased and killed by the underworld because he led these six brothers to cut down the backbone of three Ngee Ann in Hong Kong. Hall Master Bai took the responsibility alone and ran away to Malaysia.

After Hall Master Bo ran away, these six people changed their identities and engaged in legitimate industries, including catering, a car dealership, and a middle school teacher.

Now, Hall Master Bai is in trouble.

Six people were activated again!

After taking over with the six people, the arrangements were made, and I, Uncle Cai, Bo Ling, went downstairs, picked up the car, and returned directly to Mr. Fei's residence.

Just got off.

My phone rang.

pick up.

"Mr. Ji? I'm Fang Li. My car is heading to Mr. Fei's residence. Get ready. I'll meet you at the door in five minutes."

I put down the phone and said

"Fang Li is here."

Bo Ling said: "It's dangerous, this woman is really cunning."

I smiled, turned to Uncle Cai and said, "You go first. Drive the Lexus."

Uncle Cai nodded: "Understood."

Uncle Cai drove and escaped.

Bo Ling and I stood at the door and looked around.

As soon as he arrived at the intersection, Cai Shu's car passed by a Ford business.

Fortunately, the Lexus has been covered with film, so the inside of the car cannot be seen clearly from the outside.

In a blink of an eye, the Ford Business came to the door.

The rear door and the front passenger's glass are opened at the same time.

Fang Li poked her head out from the co-pilot and said to me: "Mr. Ji, come on, oh, isn't this Miss Bai?"

Fang Li: "Are you going too?"

Bai Ling smiled: "I am now Dr. Ji's assistant."

Fang Li: "Very good." After speaking, she looked up at Mr. Fei's house.Then say: "Where are the people in your group?"

I said, "They're back to Malaysia."

Fang Li: "Oh, that's it, let's not say more, we are in a hurry."

When I got into the commercial vehicle, I found that Fang Li was alone in the vehicle, and an unknown young girl was the driver.

A group of people just left Guangzhou and went to Shenzhen first.After staying for half a day, I got an entry pass for me, then took the bus again, left Shenzhen, and arrived in Hong Kong at about [-]:[-] p.m.

When I arrived in Hong Kong, I took a half-hour boat ride to Lamma Island without stopping.By the time we arrived at Lamma Island, it was already early morning.

After our group landed on the island, Fang Li took Bo Ling and me directly to a small hotel.

Fang Li said: "Mr. Ji, feel wronged tonight, I will live here first, I need to meet someone, and then we will go back to the port tomorrow."

After talking, Fang Li helped us arrange the check-in procedures. Bo Ling and I shared a room and lived in Lamma.

After a day of tossing, Bo Ling and I told each other to be careful.Then they went back to their rooms and went to sleep.

the next morning.

Fang Li came to call us.

Today, Fang Li's attire is different again. It is no longer the standard business attire of yesterday, but a gray Tang suit.

With such a dress, her masculine temperament is more exposed.

Take another boat and leave Lamma Island.

At the pier, there were already two Toyota vans waiting.

Fang Li arranged for us to get into one of the cars, and then drove straight to the city.

Walked for more than an hour.

I noticed that we are going in the direction of Yuen Long.

The car arrived in Yuen Long and turned there for half an hour.

They stopped again in front of a large house.

As soon as I got here, I saw a row of luxury cars parked at the door from a distance.

As soon as our car stopped, Fang Li got off first.

Then she said a few words to a few young people standing at the door. The other party walked to the car window, looked at me and Bo Ling for a while, and finally waved, meaning let's go in.

Fang Li opened the door.

Together with her, I entered the house.

Along the way, I found that everyone who met Fang Li, no matter how big or small, old or young, all called her "Sister Fang!"

This woman is really unusual.

The house is divided into two small courtyards, the front and the back.

There were a lot of people sitting in the courtyard, playing cards and drinking tea. These people had a very rough temperament, and they looked like standard gangsters.

Entering the backyard, Fang Li pointed to the table in the middle of the yard and said: "Mr. Ji is having tea here, I'll go in and talk to the old man."

I sat down with Berlin.

5 minute later.

Fang Li stood at the door and said, "Mr. Ji, go in."

I gave Bo Ling a wink, got up, and walked into the house.

The lighting in the room was dim, and there was a strong scent of sandalwood. You could see it everywhere. In a room of more than [-] square meters, there was a portrait of an unknown patriarch on one side.On the other side is the bookcase, which is full of unknown thread-bound ancient books.

There is a window on the east side of the room, and there is an Eight Immortals table in front of the window. There is a tea set on the table. Now, there is a skinny old man sitting at the table making tea.

This old man is very thin, and his figure is about the same as that of Uncle Long's side.

However, being thin is a kind of toughness, and being thin is pathological.

Fang Li followed and opened her mouth to shout: "Auntie, Auntie..."

At the back of this room, a middle-aged woman hurriedly ran over.

"Auntie, please tell Mr. Ji about the situation. Mr. Ji is a famous Chinese medicine doctor I hired. Besides...Mr. Ji." Fang Li called me.

I turn my head away.

"Mr. Ji, you will live here during this period. If you have any arrangements for food and accommodation, you can just tell your aunt if you need it. I have something to do, so I have to go first."

After Fang Li finished speaking, she turned around and left.

At this moment, my aunt came over, smiled at me and said, "Mr. Ji, come here, and I will introduce you to the illness."

Instead of going to see the skinny old man, we sat at another table with this aunt.

My aunt said to me: "Mr. Zheng has cerebellar atrophy. In addition, he also has a serious stomach problem. He vomited after eating. In the early years, I heard that he had undergone major surgery to remove the stomach. Now that he is old, the organs Exhaustion, or die."

I heard it and expressed my understanding.

After the introduction, the aunt said: "I'm going to the kitchen to make soup, call me if you need anything, doctor, you can take a look yourself."

Bo Ling and I walked slowly to the old man.

sit down.

The old man lowered his head, but when he felt someone sitting down, he raised his head suddenly.

I have a look.

I was suddenly surprised.

This old man has such a strong aura. His aura is exactly the same as that of Grandpa Ren Ling.

The old man's eyebrows were snow-white, and his eye sockets were sunken, but his eyes were piercing.He glanced at me, then at Berlin.Then, without speaking, he shook his hands slightly, used a tureen, and made tea for us.

His hands were slow and difficult.Moreover, due to the atrophy of the cerebellum and poor use of motor nerves, it is very difficult for many animals to complete.But he still gritted his teeth, frowned, tossed tea leaves little by little, made tea, divided tea, finally made it, poured two cups of tea, and finally squeezed out a smile from the corner of his mouth: "Tea, please..."

A cup of tea!

The most simple and unpretentious hospitality.

But in my opinion, there is a lot of meaning in it at this time.

Moreover, Master Zheng, the leader of the generation of great teachers, was able to maintain a meticulous attitude in treating the guests who visited him even when he was seriously ill.

This shows that this person is definitely a real big shot.

Bo Ling and I held the tea with both hands, took a sip, put down the cup, and I said to Master Zheng, "I'm a doctor, let me show you."

Master Zheng twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly and smiled, then nodded slightly, meaning that he could.

I first used the method of looking at the gods to observe the yin and yang gods of Master Zheng, then took the pulse, checked, and finally looked at the tongue coating and the whites of the eyes.

It can be basically confirmed that this is a series of symptoms of the veteran before his death.

Spleen and stomach deficiency!The kidney qi is empty, the brain is dry, this person is already an oil lamp that is about to run out, now, all he needs is a gust of wind, rush!It can be blown out!

At this moment, Mr. Zheng saw me make a diagnosis, he thought for a while and did not speak. He smiled, and then he said to me in broken words: "Man, I am old. I have to leave sooner or later. Medicine exercises are useless. This, Little doctor, don't meddle, go back."

"Don't get involved..." After hearing this, I looked into Master Zheng's eyes.

He shook his head slightly, then turned his eyes to the side.

I understood instantly!

Master Zheng, let me put you under house arrest!

Fang Li played so hard, I hid Mr. Fei.As for her, she kept her head under control.Then, invite me to come and treat the chief executive.

The disease of always holding one's head is the disease of a person who is dying!

Not to mention ordinary Chinese medicine, ordinary small Taoist doctors can't cure it.

And during this period, once something unexpected happens.

Fang Li can then put the blame on me and make me a scapegoat, saying that I conspired with Hall Master Bai to kill the leader, then controlled Mr. Fei, and finally provoked conflicts between me and the entire Luo Jiao!

This move is very ruthless!

only……

I smiled wickedly at the corner of my mouth, Fang Li still underestimated me.