new kung fu king

Chapter 111 Rescue
"It's Ahu! It's Ahu and the others!" Yuen Biao was the first to break the "silence". He excitedly "clenched his fists and shouted": "Sanmao, it's Ahu and the others, they are still alive!"

Tears did not know when tears fell down Yuen Biao's face. When he moved to rescue the soldiers, Temple Street was already under the control of the police, and he couldn't get in. The anxious Yuen Biao was spinning around in place, crying anxiously several times Come.Seeing that Wang Xiaohu and the others were still helping each other out, he finally lost control.

"It's them, it's them." The voices of Sammo Hung and Jackie Chan also trembled a bit, there was no laughter and cursing in the past, only the voice of the deep courage in the heart, relieved!

One meter of sunshine suddenly broke through the clouds and reflected on Wang Xiaohu and the others.Wang Xiaohu had a light and relaxed smile on his face, reflecting the scorching sun breaking through the dark clouds at noon, like a bloody general in golden armor holding a banner and returning triumphantly!
"Brother Hu!" Behind Sammo Hung, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old Xiao Wu Xing suddenly shouted with a flushed face.The voice seemed to have magical powers, and even the dragon and tiger warriors who came spontaneously with hundreds of people also called out.

"Brother Tiger!"

"Brother Tiger!"

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The sound pierced the sky, and many passers-by on the street and reporters who were waiting hard were also infected and their blood swelled, and they shouted loudly.

"Brother Hu." The shout was reckless, as if venting the grievances of Hong Kong Dragon and Tiger Masters for many years.

The flushed faces and the shouts that broke through the clouds all showed their concern and gratitude to Wang Xiaohu!

Afterwards, Detective O Ji Deng Sheng, who came out of Temple Street, heard a deafening cry, and looked at the dragon and tiger warriors crowded at the gate of Temple Street. Every pair of their eyes was full of awe. Those who knew Wang Xiaohu naturally felt it. Inner respect.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu" the voice became louder and louder.

Seeing the eager eyes of his brothers, Wang Xiaohu was very moved.After all, he is still a young man, he can understand the love in those people's eyes, he raised his hand and waved it, and the loud voice stopped immediately.

Wang Xiaohu saw Yuen Biao who was crying bitterly, Sammo Hung who was secretly wiping away his tears, and Jackie Chan who was smiling at him but looked uglier than crying. His heart was sore, and he said in a choked voice: "You are all here! "I wanted to say a few more words, but felt that those wounds were starting to hurt like heart, the corners of my mouth twitched twice and then stopped, looking around the audience with my eyes.

Dark crowds filled the narrow Temple Street, and you couldn't see the end even if you looked hard. Many people were still wearing the costumes of the crew, and they should have rushed over after hearing the news from the set.

"Thank you everyone." Wang Xiaohu gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words, but he felt a huge exhaustion coming from his whole body, as if he couldn't say a few more words, so he had to close his mouth tightly and respond to everyone's words with his eyes. enthusiasm.

Deng Sheng was stunned for a few seconds, then he slowly sized up Wang Xiaohu with bewildered eyes.He couldn't understand this young man with a bloody face and several knives all over his body, what kind of belief allowed him to persist until now, and why he won the respect of so many people, just a filmmaker, why But like a general returning in triumph?

Deng Sheng couldn't figure it out, and he didn't want to bother to think about it. He strode up to Wang Xiaohu and said softly, "Mr. Wang, although there are 14K people to carry it for you, and Mr. Bruce Lee and Zou Wenhuai guarantee it, but I still have it I hope you can cooperate well with our investigation and evidence collection work, as for the dragon and tiger warriors gathered here, I don't want to see them act aggressively, can you understand what I said?"

Wang Xiaohu nodded. Although he was not very interested in the so-called serious crimes unit, it was still the British colonial period in the 70s, and the Hong Kong police still had considerable power. "Deng Sir, don't worry, the brothers will not mess around."

"That's the best." Deng Sheng said: "If possible, Mr. Wang let these people disperse first. If this happens all the time, I'm afraid it will cause panic."

Wang Xiaohu nodded again, and said in a weak voice, "I'll send someone to arrange it."

Yuan Hua, who was supporting Wang Xiaohu, knew that his injuries were starting to flare up, so he couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Everyone, make way, let Ahu get into the ambulance."

"Wait." Deng Sheng frowned and stopped Wang Xiaohu again. Yuan Hua and others stared at him with puzzled eyes. Deng Sheng hurriedly explained: "Everyone, don't get me wrong, I just want to remind Mr. Wang a word."

"You say."

Deng Sheng said earnestly: "Mr. Wang should know the identity of Shen Guohao. As a police officer, I would advise Mr. Wang not to have too much communication with them."

"I know my identity, I will maintain my current identity, and I will not embarrass Sir Deng." Wang Xiaohu's face was a little pale, but he insisted on speaking clearly.

Only then did Deng Sheng feel relieved, and arranged for the police to escort Wang Xiaohu and others into the ambulance.

The crowd dispersed automatically to make way for Wang Xiaohu. They watched the idol being put into the ambulance. Yuen Biao, Sammo Hung, and Jackie Chan also squeezed into the car. Go to my thanks, and let everyone not create chaos, disperse separately, and the machines on the set."

After arranging these things, Wang Xiaohu finally passed out from mental exhaustion.

The Queen Elizabeth Hospital in Hong Kong, located at 30 Gascoigne Road, Kowloon, was established in 1963, which coincided with the peak period of mainland immigration and population growth.At that time, the hospital was managed by the Hong Kong Government Medical and Health Department. Over the past 9 years, it has gradually become the main hospital serving Central Kowloon.

The corridors of the hospital were full of people waiting anxiously. Because Wang Xiaohu risked his life to protect him, except Zhang Yuan’s right arm was cut and needed surgery, the others were not seriously injured. They could go to the ground with some medicinal wine and a few stitches. Zhang Yuan’s The operation has also been successfully completed and is currently undergoing infusion on the hospital bed.

Only Wang Xiaohu has been pushed into the operating room for three hours, and the rescue has not yet come out. Yuan Biao and others stared eagerly at the red light above the operating room, begging it to be turned off quickly more than once in their hearts. He kept praying in his heart that Ah Hu would survive.

"Yuan Hua, Yuan Wu, you were all there at the time, how many times was Ah Hu hacked?" Yuan Biao kept asking while grabbing Yuan Hua's arm.

"A Biao, the scene at that time was very chaotic, I really can't remember it." Yuan Hua had a bitter face, with deep guilt on his face, he raised his hand and held his hair tightly and said, "A Biao, It's all my fault, it's all my fault for my poor skill, I didn't protect Ah Hu well and let him suffer such a serious injury."

Hong Jinbao finally put up the big brother's airs, and whispered to the noisy people: "Shut up, what are you making a lot of noise about? Now is not the time to hold anyone accountable, please be quiet, so as not to affect the people inside. Do the surgery!"

The brothers immediately shut their mouths, and continued to stare at the operating room pitifully. After an unknown amount of time, the red light that the Seven Little Fu brothers had cursed thousands of times finally went out. When the door of the operating room opened, the doctor took off the The moment the mask came out, everyone froze around and asked, "Doctor, how is the operation going?" "Is Ah Hu alright?"

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