personal doctor

"The boss is the boss, he has been in the room for so long, how many hours!" Seeing Mo Zhitao come out, the pockmarked face couldn't help but smile.

"Pockmarked face, what nonsense are you talking about? Believe it or not, I'll kill you with a single blow." Yu Meijing glared at Pockmarked face angrily. She raised her hand, which held a powerful air blade.

"Cut, can you beat me?" Pockmarked said disapprovingly.Yu Meijing is only at the fourth level of martial arts, but he is at the sixth level of martial arts.

Yu Meijing blushed and was about to rush towards the pockmarked face. She had nothing to do with Mo Zhitao now, and she didn't want others to gossip.

Seeing that Yu Meijing was about to rush over, Mo Zhitao hurriedly pulled Yu Meijing and said, "Meijing, don't fight with the pockmarked face. He often speaks without thinking, so don't worry about him."

"Mo Zhitao, why do you say that about me? I haven't married a wife yet. If I don't, you will be responsible." The pockmarked face said angrily.

The second son whispered to the pockmarked face: "Boss, Director Mo's taste is not that strong, he doesn't like men."

"Tch, I don't like men either." The pockmarked face gave the second son an angry look, "I asked him to buy me an 18 or 22-year-old beauty as a wife, isn't he rich? By the way, Mo Zhitao, Didn't you say to raise wages for me and my second son? How much do we have a month?"

"Every one of you is 1 yuan. Didn't I agree with you? The bill will be settled at the end of the month." Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Hehehe, it's better to be yourself, 1 yuan a month, then we will have 10 yuan a year." Pockmarked counted how much money he should have in a year with his fingers.

The second son whispered: "Boss, you made a mistake, it should be 12 a year."

"I don't know? I said that on purpose," Pockmarked counted slowly with his fingers again, wondering whether he got 10 or 12.

Mu Ming asked Mo Zhitao worriedly: "Zhitao, how is your health?"

"Master, don't worry, you'll be fine, how are you getting ready?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"Boss, we are all ready." Lin Zhenqiang replied.

"Okay, let's go to the Iron Sand Gang now." Mo Zhitao raised his arms, and everyone rushed outside in a mighty manner.

It is already twelve o'clock in the evening, and the headquarters of the Iron Sand Gang is in the center of the provincial capital, and they occupy a large piece of land.

After Mo Zhitao and the others got there, the gate of the Tiesha Gang was closed tightly, and there were some weak street lights inside.

"Pockmarked face, go up and smash the door." Mo Zhitao said to the pockmarked face behind him.

"Small things like smashing the door, you also ask me to go?" The pockmarked face was unwilling.

"It's a long-faced thing. You are the first striker, and many people are watching you!" Mo Zhitao laughed.

Pockmarked was very happy when he heard that, "Hehehe, my brother-in-law treats me well, my own people are my own people. Okay, I'll go over and knock on the door now."

After finishing speaking, the pockmarked face pulled out the baton from his waist, and then shouted loudly, a strong internal force gushed out of his body immediately.The pockmarked face is still wearing a security uniform, a pair of beach pants underneath, and a pair of liberation shoes under his feet.

Just now Mo Zhitao asked pockmarked face how to wear Jiefang shoes. Maface said that he usually wears leather shoes during the day, but if he has a task at night, he will run much faster if he wears Jiefang shoes.

"Birds of the Iron Sha Gang, your Brother Chun is here." The pockmarked face raised his head to the sky and yelled, his feet stepped on the ground, and his body flew towards the dark gate.

Seeing the pockmarked door-slamming method, everyone couldn't help but look at each other, how can there be such a door-slamming method?

"Boom!" Pockmarked knocked the gate flying with a baton, and at the same time, several silver lights shot out from inside, shooting towards the pockmarked vitals in a zigzag shape.

"Pockmarked face, there is a hidden weapon, you hide quickly." Mo Zhitao yelled loudly.

"Oh my god, help me!" Pockmarked face had never seen such a hidden weapon before, his martial arts was passed down by a mad beggar.He was very bad at fighting and hiding hidden weapons, so when he saw a hidden weapon being shot at, he was in a hurry and didn't know what to do.

However, the pock-marked face still had the instinct to escape. When he saw the hidden weapon being shot, he hurriedly lay down on the ground, and then desperately crawled backwards to avoid the first round of hidden weapon attacks.

"Swish, swish," and then several silver lights shot towards the pockmarked face, and the pockmarked face rolled on the ground.However, the pockmarked face still screamed in the end, and he fell to the ground screaming continuously.

"Oh my god, Mo Zhitao, your sister, you killed me, and asked me to do such a dangerous thing as smashing the door," said the pockmarked face covering his buttocks, possibly shooting him in the ass with a hidden weapon.

Seeing that something happened to the pockmarked face, Mo Zhitao hurried forward and shot towards the pockmarked face with a hidden weapon, but was swept away by Mo Zhitao's right hand, and a strong gust of wind swept away the hidden weapon.

"Brothers, give it to me." Mo Zhitao waved towards the inside, and Lin Zhenqiang and the others ran towards the inside.There was a big open space inside the Iron Sand Gang, and when Lin Zhenqiang and the others rushed in, a group of men also rushed out of it.

The leader is Tiesanban. When he saw Lin Zhenqiang and Yi Fangjiang rushing in, he sneered, "Hey hey, do you think there is no one in our Tiesha gang? I will let you come and go tonight. Yi Fangjiang, you traitor, none of you can escape today."

When Yi Fangjiang saw the iron three boards, he was still a little scared.After all, he has been with Tiesanban for many years. If Tiesanban hadn't asked the black cat to kill him, he would not have betrayed Tiesha Gang.

"Master Iron Gang, you have always distrusted me and let the black cat kill me. The relationship between us has been broken. I am now a member of the Zhenhai Gang. It is useless for you to talk more." Yi Fangjiang said.

"Hahaha, then you will all die here today." Tie Sanban waved his hand, and many men in black flashed out from the darkness.

After everyone rushed into the Iron Sand Gang, Mo Zhitao did not rush in. He went to the side of the pockmarked face to check the injury. "Mo Zhitao, save me quickly, I'm about to die." The pockmarked face said in pain.

"No way, how do you feel?" Mo Zhitao looked at his pockmarked butt, which was injured by a small crossbow arrow.

Mo Zhitao lightly scratched his pock-marked buttocks, and a gust of wind rolled out the crossbow bolt. "Ah, I'm going to die." The pockmarked face kept trembling.

"Pocky face, do you feel a little numb in your butt now?" Mo Zhitao saw the black on the crossbow, and he couldn't help frowning secretly.This crossbow arrow is poisonous.

"Yes, Mo Zhitao, how do you know?" Pockmarked asked strangely.

"This concealed weapon is poisonous, you have to get the poison out." Mo Zhitao looked at the tense atmosphere in the yard, and he wanted to heal the wound on his pockmarked face as soon as possible, and he was going to deal with Tie Sanban and the others.

The pockmarked face changed when he heard that, "Damn, this is terrible. I don't have a wife or son. If I die, our Yang family will be wiped out. Mo Zhitao, save me quickly, or I'll be a ghost." I won't let you go either."

"You can't die, didn't I tell you just now? I told you to get the poison out of your butt, that's all. Second son, give me a knife, and I'll cut off his flesh." Mo Zhi Tao said.

"Oh my God, cut the meat off my butt?" The pockmarked face changed, "No, Mo Zhitao, if I cut the flesh on my butt, wouldn't my butt look ugly? You can use your mouth to remove the poison on your butt." Are you sucking it out?" The pockmarked face asked weakly.

"This is fine, but can your mouth suck the poison from your ass?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

The pockmarked face yelled at the second son: "Second son, what the hell are you still doing watching? Hurry up and suck the poison off my butt."

"What? Boss, you asked me to suck the poison off your ass?" Er Zi had a surprised expression on his face.

"Of course, do you want me to die? Come on, don't talk so much." The pockmarked face cursed angrily. "If I die, who will help you marry a wife, who will be your boss."

The second son hesitated for a while, but he still took off his pockmarked trousers.The pockmarked face turned its black butt towards the second son, and the second son closed his eyes and put his arms around the pockmarked waist, then moved closer.

"Ah," pockmarked moaned in a low voice, "um, uh," I don't know whether he is in pain or enjoyment.

Anyway, Er Zi was in great pain. He sucked a mouthful of black blood, spit it out on the ground, and then sucked it again.

Mo Zhitao saw that the blood spit out by the second son was red at the end, and he said to the second son, "Second son, it's fine, don't suck it."

"Damn it, Er Zi, do you like kissing my ass so much? It's fine, you still want to suck it." Pockmarked scolded.

Mo Zhitao tapped the acupuncture points on the pockmarked buttocks, and then gave pockmarked a detoxification pill, "Pocky face, that's fine, you should be fine for a while after taking it. I'll see you again tomorrow to see how the poison is."

"Okay," Pockmarked hurriedly swallowed the antidote pill, and then he began to pump his pants. "Second son, I'm good to you, boss, I'll let you kiss my ass."

"Bah." Er Zi spat heavily, "Boss, your butt smells so bad, I want to throw up."

"That's masculine, do you understand?" After pockmarked swallowing the pill, he felt much lighter.He said angrily to Mo Zhitao: "Mo Zhitao, why did you bully me just now? You told me to smash the door, which almost killed me."

Mo Zhitao turned pale and pockmarked angrily, "Cut, people smashed the door secretly, unlike you, as if they were afraid that others would not know that you smashed the door. Of course they are going to kill you."

"I, I just wanted to show my prestige." Pockmarked picked up the baton on the ground, "Damn it, second son, let's go, let's settle accounts with the Iron Sha Gang."

"Okay, Boss, they made me smell your stinky butt, and I have to settle with them." The second son looked angry, and he followed behind the pockmarked one.

When Mo Zhitao and the others entered, Lin Zhenqiang and the others had already started fighting with members of the Iron Sha Gang.Although Wu Hua and Miao Miao's martial arts are at level six, there are still four level six masters at the Iron Sanban. They surrounded Lin Zhenqiang and the others tightly and beat Lin Zhenqiang and the others back steadily. .

Pockmarked saw a few men holding crossbows, he swung his baton and cursed angrily: "Damn it, you guys stop for me, I'm going to kill you."

"Swish, swish," the men with crossbow arrows saw Pockmarked face rushing towards him, and they shot at Pockmarked face one after another.