The twelve volumes of the Occupational Rankings, each of which has my name on it

The old man was very angry, but he was not happy.

Dean Ouyang looked reluctant.

He was an intellectual and an elite, how could he become a "bandit"?

But now, he had to bow his head because he was under someone else's roof.

"North, North Wind? Uh, well, I don't care about the code name, how is the treatment?"

"Three meals a day, fried dough sticks and soy milk for breakfast, one meat and one vegetable for lunch, noodles or wonton for dinner."

"You call this treatment???"

"Well, I'll even provide you with housing, you see."

Song Gua pointed to a mobile house in the warehouse.

"That little box is your eternal home in the future, are you touched?"

Dean Ouyang understood.

"You are illegally imprisoning me!"

Song Gua was stunned for a moment.

"Did I hear you right? You, a human organ dealer, said I was illegally imprisoning me? You are not the one who is only 50 steps away from me, you are the one who is only 50,000 steps away from me!"

Dean Ouyang didn't know what was wrong with him, and he actually became tough.

"Humph! You can trap my people, but don't expect me to do things for you!"

"Learn from Xu Shu, I am not as fond of talents as Cao Cao. If you don't want to do it, I have plenty of candidates."

Song Gua flicked his finger forward.

"Fight me, fight until the smoke comes out!"

A group of bandits rolled up their sleeves, rushed up, punched and kicked, and attacked crazily.

Not only did they beat him, they also kept talking trash, and mentally attacked Dean Ouyang.

Dean Ouyang was scolded bloody.

The words were too filthy to be displayed.

After the clones were tired of fighting, Dean Ouyang stood up with a pig-headed face and a serious expression. He straightened his clothes and asked with a strong face.

"Which brother needs my help to heal his wounds?"

The clones looked up and fell down, speechless to Dean Ouyang.

Song Gua clapped his hands.

"Believe me, you made the most correct choice in your life."

Song Gua came to Dean Ouyang and shook hands with him.

"From now on, we are comrades."

Dean Ouyang still had no expression on his face.

"Just stop hitting me."

"Don't worry, our great organization is very humane.

Don't leave this place without my order in the future. Tell the two security guards what you need and they will satisfy you."

"I still have a family..."

"Scum like you, don't harm your family, lest you teach your offspring bad things."

"You are really outspoken."

"We are all foxes of a thousand years, let's not talk about Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, okay, it's time to talk about your work."

Dean Ouyang looked at the bandits around him.

Some of them were lying on the ground singing.

Some were lying on the beams playing with spider webs.

There was also a group of people stacked together, stacked more than a dozen layers, and I don't know what they were doing.

"In fact, although I am the dean of a mental hospital, I am not good at psychiatry. My profession is a surgical expert, and surgery is my specialty."

"Don't worry, we are not sick. I need you to perform plastic surgery on one of our brothers."

Blizzard Warlock came over with a photo.

"Doctor, do it like this."

Turning the photo over, it was Daniel Wu with a buzz cut and his upper body muscles exposed.

Dean Ouyang looked at the Blizzard Warlock with burns on his face.

With his current appearance, even ghosts would not associate him with Song Gua's face.

"You did Bingshen's plastic surgery, right?"

"Not bad."

"How is it, can it be done?"

"Yes, but this brother's face needs to be cleaned first, and the wound can only be plastic surgery after it has healed. If it is done according to the photo, it will require a lot of major damage operations such as bone grinding and rhinoplasty, and the recovery period will be very long."

Song Gua calculated the time.

The Youth Training Camp of the Special Bureau will open in two months.

"Two months, is it in time?"

"It's definitely too late for ordinary people, but if the physical attributes of professionals are high enough, they will recover quickly and it's barely okay."

Song Gua waved his hand.

"Brother Monkey, exchange your equipment with his."

Brother Monkey's equipment is the most muscular now, and it adds the highest physical attributes.

Monkey Brother was very righteous, and took off his equipment without saying anything.

Not only equipment, Song Gua also temporarily gave the leader binding position in the core of the assembly to the Blizzard Warlock.

There is also physical dew, starting from this month, let him eat up all of it.

——Last time in the world boss battle, I got a lot of dew, now Da San Yuan, Da Si Xi, Hua Pai and others eat up all the dew every month.

All kinds of details that can improve his physical fitness are arranged for him to ensure that he can recover in time.

"Doctor Ouyang, I'll leave it to you."

"I need an operating room."

"You should have one."

"Rende Hospital? Are you willing to let me go back?"

"Haha, I mean when you were doing the black business."

Dean Ouyang pursed his lips.

He was still thinking that if he could return to Rende Hospital, he might have a chance to get out.

Unfortunately, his little thoughts could not escape Song Gua's eyes.

In the end, Dean Ouyang honestly confessed that there was a secret operating room that had not been discovered in the sealed Yunshan City Mental Sanatorium.

Song Gua took him there that day.

After the chaos exposed by the bandits, the mental hospital was no longer visited by anyone. It was empty and even rumored to be haunted, creating many urban legends.

In order to prevent bored internet celebrities from going in for no reason and causing trouble, which would increase their workload, the Public Security Bureau simply sealed off the entire mental hospital and prohibited entry.

The blockade of the Public Security Bureau was like nothing in Song Gua's eyes.

In the middle of the night, Song Gua, wearing a dice mask, took Dean Ouyang into the hospital and found the secret operating room hidden underground.

All the tools were complete inside, and even the backup power supply had a lot of electricity.

"Move everything here to the headquarters."

Everything was ready.

A few days later.

The plastic surgery officially began.

In the operating room, there were bandits wearing mahjong pattern masks standing in a circle. They were here to help Dean Ouyang and keep an eye on him to prevent him from messing around.

On the operating table, Blizzard Warlock took a last look at Yanzu's photo, looking forward to it.

Beside the operating table, Dean Ouyang, who was dressed neatly, took a deep breath and said to Blizzard Warlock.

"Dongsheng, don't be nervous, this is just a small operation."

"Doctor, my name is not Dongsheng."

"I know, my name is Ouyang Dongsheng."

Blizzard Warlock's pupils trembled.

"Let me go!!!"

A group of bandits rushed up and held him down.

"Brother! We are with you!"

"Don't be afraid! Minor surgery! Minor surgery!"

"North Wind! North Wind! For the honor of North Wind!"

...

The winter vacation was spent peacefully.

In a blink of an eye, school was about to start.

Even though it was getting harder and harder to level up, Song Gua still reached level 25 before school started.

However, he had no time to break the record of the level 25 dungeon for the time being.

Yunshan City Third People's Hospital.

Huang Mao stood at the door of the hospital with a cane.

"This old Song, you said you would pick me up, why haven't you come yet?"

Huang Mao was swept by the monster's tail that night and broke his leg bone.

Fortunately, he was a professional and recovered quickly. He was discharged from the hospital in half a month, but he had to recuperate for a while after returning home.

"Beep--"

Across the road, a pink convertible sports car honked its horn.