Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Many people did not understand why Wen Ling wanted to find Lao Feng.Lao Feng is an old man who is nearly seventy, and his usual job is to take care of the warehouse.No one can tell how long this person has been in Gouchen.Brother Hu had been there when he ruled the underworld in the north. This old man was usually quiet and had a weird temper. Except for Wen Ling, he seemed unwilling to answer anyone.Everyone was running towards the back door, and he was squinting his eyes to listen to the radio. The elderly have always had a special affection for this recreational activity.

"The girl of the Wen family." He was a little surprised when he heard Wen Ling's voice. Lao Feng knew that this girl was actually the person Brother Hu had arranged for Fang Jing. Whether it was eyeliner or protection, he had his own plans.This girl has respected her since she came here. For people in the underworld, there is one profession that they should not mess with, and that is a doctor.You can look up the relevant information. Since ancient times, the underworld has been a profession that is not stingy. These people kill and set fire and do evil.However, if you observe carefully, you will find that very few doctors die at their hands.The reason is simple, this profession is too important to them.Especially in a nominally legal society like now, if you are hacked, you must not go to the hospital casually. I don’t know how many awesome people did not die under the knife of the other party, but were caught in the hospital.Our venerable and lovely angels in white are making due contributions to social harmony all the time.It is precisely because of this that a subsidiary industry came into being-underground doctors.They can be workers, carpenters, teachers, managers, bosses, and corporate executives. Under the disguise of appearance, they hold a scalpel to treat those hooligans who have been hacked to death by their enemies.Lao Feng is this type of person, but few people know about it.

The day Wen Ling accepted Brother Hu's appointment, she saw the old man's superb methods. The person who introduced him said that this old Feng who was guarding the warehouse was Feng Bohai, the famous underground doctor who was all-powerful back then.Otherwise, Brother Hu wouldn't have spent a lot of money on him.Now that Lu Yu was seriously injured and his life could not be saved, Wen Ling didn't care too much, and directly ordered everyone to find him.

"Old Feng!" Wen Ling quickly knocked on the door of Lao Feng's room.Old Feng had no beard, and came out wearing an old white vest. What happened, he frowned. This girl usually called him Uncle Feng.As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the unconscious Lu Yu!

"What's wrong with him?" Old Feng rushed forward to take a look, it's too bad, Lu Yu, who had lost a lot of blood, was already pale, and he was lying sideways on an old stretcher, with the knife still stuck in his back.Fortunately, no one pulled it out, otherwise it might have all reached the Buddha. "Hurry up and carry it into the house!" He turned around and found a large cowhide box in the cabinet.The box looked extremely heavy, and he gritted his teeth before dragging it out.

"Who has Type [-] blood?" Lao Feng opened the box, and it was packed full of various instruments and medicines.

Those security guards looked at each other in blank dismay, and said like a god, "I don't know either."

"I am", Fang Qing, who was in a hurry, raised her hand and stretched out her arm. The exposed half of her arm was crystal clear and soft, very beautiful.Old Feng, who was holding a tourniquet and disinfectant alcohol, looked at it, hesitantly stuck the needle in, and the dark red blood was continuously poured into the vacuum bag along the slender catheter.

"Boss, you can't handle it alone." Old Feng kept his hands in his hands, and reminded him aloud. [

"I've already asked someone to go to the hospital." Fang Qing suddenly felt that she knew nothing about the bar that Brother Hu left behind. This person had been here for so long, but she didn't know anything about it.

"Is he in danger?" Fang Qing looked at Lu Yu with moist eyes.

Old Feng shook his head and didn't speak.Whether he can survive or not depends on his own ability.

"Wen Ling stay, you all go out." At this time, Lao Feng suddenly became more authoritative, everyone looked at each other, and consciously hid.

"Manager, what should we do?" Awei anxiously asked the security manager who was guarding the door together.

"You stay here, and everyone else goes back to their posts." The security manager gave him a look. He guessed that Fang Qing would not be able to come out, so he lit a cigarette for himself. "Didn't hear it!" Seeing that everyone was still, he clicked his tongue.He usually likes to play awe-inspiring, and everyone is used to it. At one time, more than a dozen people walked back in three steps, two steps and one turn.

"How is it?" Wen Ling in the room helped Lu Yu, watching Lao Feng inspecting the wound, he pulled out the knife decisively without too much blood spilling out.No internal organs were injured! Old Feng couldn't believe it, the knife pierced so deep, but managed to avoid all internal organs. "Who the hell are you..." Staring at the palm-sized medical tape on Lu Yu's shoulder, Fang Qing's half bag of blood was slowly flowing into his body.

"He can't die." Old Feng simply dealt with it and began to prepare to sew up the wound.

"Is it really okay?" Fang Qing was still a little worried.

"Don't worry." Old Fengbi skillfully sewed up Lu Yu's wound.He cut off the extra piece of silk thread, and reached out to remove the tape on Lu Yu's shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Wen Ling was also surprised, but stopped him. "He won't let you see it." Wen Ling's face was a little hot, and she had thought about secretly uncovering it for a long time.

When Lao Feng smiled, he took it as a thank you for saving my life. He grinned and tore it down, but it didn't come off. "Yo, it's quite solid." The old man turned around and took out another bottle of potion from the box, applied it with alcohol cotton, and took it off easily this time.The moment his wrinkled hands removed the adhesive tape, both of them trembled.

Fang Qing was still drawing blood while lying on the wire bed next to Lu Yu, it may be that the amount drawn at one time was a bit too much, and she was a little weak.Then "what is it?" Actually, she was also very curious, something that Lu Yu wouldn't reveal when he was taking a bath, even if he was rubbing his hands together, he didn't know it.After seeing their reactions, she also wanted to sit up straight and watch.

"Don't come here." Lao Feng raised his hand, and quickly found another piece to paste it on.He clearly felt his heartbeat, could it be him?Lao Feng recalled the scene where Lu Yu beat Huang Mao violently in his nightgown, and couldn't help shivering.

In the alley next to the Gochen Bar, the bearded driver was puffing on the cigarette in his hand.He also wanted to know who this person was.He looked at the blood-soaked co-pilot and said for a long time, my life is considered complete, I have encountered everything. [

"Hey, where's the person?" A flat-headed watermelon knife came to his neck through the swaying car, and the voice was as cold as the knife in his hand.The uncle turned his head slowly, there was a person standing outside the car, with a big earring on his ear, it was Ye Qing.

The bearded man recognized him, this was the one who threw the knife. "I don't know." His eyes kept glancing at the blade of his chin, but he didn't want to betray a friend who wasn't a friend.

"Don't embarrass him!" The security manager appeared around the corner in uniform, "Lu Yu is behind there." He pointed in the direction of the warehouse.

"Hmph." Ye Qing snorted coldly, and walked towards the back door.

"What are you doing?!" The bearded man looked at Ye Qing's back and questioned the pious traitor in front of him.

"I'll save you," he said shamelessly, "By the way, I'll also send a favor to the second master."