Lin Qingshuo made a phone call, and after some operation, he turned his head to look at the injured people

and said: "It's all over now, all the forces will send the wounded to the hospital for treatment by themselves, I have already said hello, I will give you an address in a while, you can go directly, don't worry about the cost or anything, someone will come out..."

In the past, how could they have such good treatment when they fought? Ordinary injuries are usually disinfected with alcohol, just wrap a few gauze casually, and if a slightly serious injury is just a little medicine, who will go

to the hospital? Especially Murayama, this Hanhan, is even more happy to pat Lin Qingshuo's shoulder, he, Murayama Yoshiki, since his debut, has experienced countless battles large and small, but he has never been to the hospital.

It's not that the hospital can't afford to go, but it's more cost-effective to heal on its own.

Thanks to Lin Qingshuo's blessing, this time, our village chief can finally experience the happy feeling of going to the hospital once, and I don't know what kind of wonderful care he will experience after going to the hospital.

(The five leaders all have knife wounds on their bodies, but the monster constitution, plus simple bandaging, well... So, don't worry)

didn't care at all, he slapped this shot on the wound on Lin Qingshuo's shoulder, he grinned in pain, and looked at Murayama with murderous eyes.

Murayama didn't pay attention, smiling, looking forward to his trip to the hospital.

"Hey, by the way, where is the hot sauce, amber?" Lin Qingshuo suddenly looked at the cobra and asked.

Cobra was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked worriedly, "What are you looking for Big Brother Amber

?" "Huh?" Lin Qingshuo made a puzzled voice.

"There must be something looking for him, and I won't eat him, I can't beat him anyway, what are you worried about?"

Cobra's expression froze, and then he turned his head and thought about it, and said, "Now, Big Brother Amber should still be in the bar... Can you..."

The words stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, and after Lin Qingshuo heard the answer he wanted, he turned around and left.

The cobra held back half of his words, and he didn't say it, and it was uncomfortable if he didn't say it, so he could only look at Lin Qingshuo's back as he left with a resentful gaze.

......

Outside the bar

, Ninety-Nine stood and squatted at the door speechlessly, with a trace of blood on his cheeks, but now he could only stand at the door alone with a cigarette, and for a while, his figure was a little desolate.

Lin Qingshuo kicked him out in the name of letting him guard the door and not let others in, but Ninety-Nine always felt that this thing was suddenly crazy.

After a long time, Lin Qingshuo came out, looked at Ninety-Nine with a happy face, and raised his hand to throw Ninety-Nine a pack of good cigarettes.

Ninety-nine caught the cigarette for some reason, and always felt that this thing's expression was a little uneasy and kind.

"Goodbye, Brother Ninety-Nine..." Ninety-nine

scratched his head, doubts filled his heart, and he was about to ask, but he found that Lin Qingshuo had already walked forward.

Before he could make a move, he noticed that Amber had walked out of the bar.

His face was shining, his eyes were bright, and when he saw ninety-nine, his face showed a soft color.

"Gone..."

What Lin Qingshuo and Amber said, no one knew except for the two people involved.

I only know that after the container war, Amber completely disappeared in the Sword area, and there was no news.

Because of this, Ninety-Nine scolded Lin Qingshuo angrily several times, making him unable to go home.

......

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and the container war gradually spread and fermented.

This battle has also become a topic of conversation among countless people, and has become their after-dinner conversation.

This war has also made countless ambitious people see the strength of the Land of Sword, and their minds are a little restrained.

And now, the Sword region has also regained its long-lost calm, and there is no disturbance from the village association, and other rampant clans in various areas of Sword have also reined in themselves.

The people of Sanno Street have jobs, and the second generation of the shopkeeper who owns his own shop is helping out at home.

The memorial service of Bodhidharma was reopened, and gambling gradually became popular.

The nightclubs of Whiterascals have also been renovated and even more glamorous than ever, and their business is more popular than ever.

The mining life of Nameless Street continued, but after the container war, Lin Qingshuo bought the mined ore at a higher price.

The demons continue to fight every day, and they are about to get even worse.

The full-time crowd seems to have suddenly awakened, frantically challenging the strong, even though they are beaten all over their bodies, they are still happy.

All of them fell into the craze of getting stronger, fighting, getting hurt, fighting, getting hurt, and everyone had a breath in their hearts and vowed not to let the tragedy happen again.

Some students even suddenly found that the seniors of the time-bound system seemed to be quite amiable.

So, the seniors who came to the door to choose to challenge the timed system, even though they were beaten very hard by the seniors of the timed system every time, they still enjoyed it.

The whole ghost and evil suddenly became happy, and they intersected honestly, and the perception of the full-time group of people gradually improved, and they guided the younger generations with an educational mentality.

......

On this day, Lin Qingshuo rode the Ducati V4, a locomotive he bought for nearly 8 million yen, speeding on the road.

The wind is blowing, the locomotive starts and drives on the road, and the sound of its unleashing waves is fascinating.

The wind was speeding along the way, which made Lin Qingshuo want to look up to the sky and roar.

Looking back at the beginning, his lifelong dream was to own such a locomotive, but he couldn't imagine that it was so easy to own now, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Of course, the most envious is our village chief, thinking that day, when the roar resounded through the ghosts, the village chief who stayed behind ran at the speed of a 100-meter sprint.

The whole person's eyes were red, and his gaze was like a devouring beast looking at the locomotive.

It was excited to scream and exclamations to come out of its mouth.

This handsome motorcycle is Murayama's dream, and he has been pestering Lin Qingshuo to let him ride it for a good time.

But because he did not have a driver's license, he was mercilessly rejected by Lin Qingshuo.

But Murayama is not a person who gives up easily, he has been pestering him, from morning to night, and even following him to the toilet.

In the end, Lin Qingshuo was so annoyed that he handed him the car key, and under a thousand instructions, he let Murayama ride once.

And Murayama kept wandering around until it was dark, and then he reluctantly came back and reluctantly returned the car keys to him.

In this regard, the surrounding residents are even more crazy to complain about the village mountain bombing the street and disturbing the people, but they are helpless.

On this day, the locomotive let out a blood-boiling roar, and the throttle roared, and Lin Qingshuo drove the locomotive towards the outside of the sword area.

What is the reason?

It's all because he has to pick up someone, he has been withdrawn since he was a child, but he is a genius, a super... Talented... IQ is like a demon, turning over the world.

It's his best friend... (Guess who?)

(In other words, the territory of the village will be sword, and the gram will also be the small Asian region, so the other territory will be that, does anyone know, I really can't collect information about this, otherwise I can only make it up.) )

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