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    47: Sleep, little wolf dog

    Xu Taiyang turned on his mobile phone and started playing the war strategy game with more than 100 megabytes. He was too lazy to wait and tucked his mobile phone under the pillow to sleep.

    In the morning, the nurse came to give him an injection after dispensing the medicine. He thought of taking a look, but he didn't take it to heart.

    I asked if Lao Liu was still safe, and Lao Liu said it was all right. Lao Shan is also a piece of meat with a hob. He can't ask what he asks, and he rolls around crying, but Lao Liu can't really stab him to death.

    Xu Taiyang was a little relieved, and played poker with A Guang after breakfast. Move the lower shoulder, as if the wound is not so painful.

    If possible, at most one more night, he will run.

    Just because he was sleepy again for some reason, the nurse said that taking more rest would be good for recovery, so he went back to the pillow again.

    This time slept very deeply, without dreams, and when woke up, it was suddenly in the afternoon.

    He was dizzy and weak, and A Guang didn't eat a few bites of the meal he bought for him. Looking up at the medicine bag, it seems that it has been replaced with a new one.

    "This dick thing... when will it be finished?"

    He asked Aguang, but Aguang didn't know; when he asked the nurse, the nurse said that he needed two more bags.

    "What's the matter, Brother Yang? Not feeling well?"

    A Guang saw that he kept frowning, Xu Taiyang couldn't say anything except sleepiness and fatigue. Thinking about it, he was shot twice, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.

    Some urination, Xu Taiyang lifted his legs to get out of bed, even walking unsteadily. A Guang held the drip rod in one hand and quickly supported him with the other.

    "Fuck, can I do it...I still need someone to accompany me to pee?"

    A Guang laughed, "I'm afraid I'll watch Brother Yang!"

    Xu Taiyang glanced at him, "I'm afraid that this size will scare you...!"

    After all, he couldn't stand still without no one to help him. Xu Taiyang thought to himself that the bullet was poisoned? Has it started happening now?

    After returning to bed for a while, he fell asleep again.

    In the middle of the night, Lao Shan dragged a lame leg and quickly shuttled through the narrow alley.

    The interrogation over the past few days has left him with almost nothing good in his body. Old Liu is not as soft-hearted as Xu Taiyang. Playing with a sharp knife makes his life worse than death.

    "Fuck...!" His face turned hideous as he ran.

    God will not kill him.

    When Lao Liu was taking him to transfer, he was hit by a motorcycle and gave him this perfect opportunity.

    On the road, took a car and said an address casually.

    Back then, when Chang Dongyuan approached him, he hesitated for a long time.

    Brother Wen's opponents are very good, but he is too stubborn. Isn't it stupid not to earn money?

    If you don't sell medicine, why don't others sell it? Who doesn't get jealous when all the money goes into other people's pockets?

    So after hesitation, he still agreed.

    Chang Dongyuan is young, ambitious, and even more timid. He coveted not only money, but also a higher position.

    With his ability, it is only a matter of time before he becomes the second in command. So Lao Shan felt that it was not a loss to stand with him.

    It's a pity, who knew that Xu Taiyang would appear later?

    Cooperating with Baogaitou, and behind Baogaitou, there is Bai Dao's big head escorting him - as long as Brother Wen lets go, the money will flow in.

    It's a pity that Chang Dongyuan lost because he was young and energetic, too confident.

    Brother Wen once put a long line and caught a big fish, and he almost folded himself and Baogai's head in.

    Not only that, in order to control Baojiatou, Datouer played a mantis catching cicada oriole, and bought Laoshan to leave first-hand evidence of their transaction.

    In return, he allowed Lao Shan to leave a set of originals alone in exchange for "remuneration" from Chang Dongyuan.

    Chang Dongyuan, Baojiatou, and his Laoshan have all become small pawns in the hands of the big boss.

    Lao Shan didn't know, whose idea was to kill Brother Wen.

    He admitted that he was greedy for money, but he really never thought about killing Brother Wen.

    Perhaps Chang Dong would have thought that when Brother Wen died, most of his plates would fall into his own hands.

    But he forgot that there were others who were waiting to eat into Brother Wen’s territory—such as Dongbai’s boss: Seventh Master.

    This battle, he lost completely.

    "Master, move to another place." After confirming that no one was following, Lao Shan breathed a sigh of relief.

    Now can't manage that much anymore, have to quickly exchange some money for this valuable thing in hand and fly away.

    He didn't dare to take things with him, so he opened a safe deposit box in the bank, and made an appointment with a reliable brother: as long as the phone said "meet", he must have been caught and called the police directly.

    When he gets into a situation, with a big head covering him, he is safer.

    I just didn't expect Xu Taiyang to look stupid at ordinary times, but at a critical moment, he was clever, so he never had a chance to escape.

    In addition to a little cash, there was a small envelope that had been folded several times.

    There are several small memory cards in it, any one of which can affect the life and death of two people.

    As soon as the bank opened in the morning, he took it out in a hurry. He put it in his palm and said, "Hmph, who is more valuable between the two of you!"

    This is the last word Lao Shan said in the world.

    Two people who do not know "who is more valuable" are sitting in a quaint tea room drinking tea.

    As dusk approaches, the light of the setting sun falls on the tea table through the antique window, reflecting a hand making tea.

    Duan Chao properly poured the brewed tea into the cup of the opposite person.

    The room was silent, and even the aroma of tea could not make the atmosphere relaxed.

    On the opposite side is the "Baojiatou" with a typical official face, over fifty years old and swinging a folding fan. There seems to be no more appropriate title besides Baojitou.

    Of course, no one dared to call him that in person, and he liked to be called "Old Senior" by others.

    The phone vibrated, and the atmosphere seemed to stagnate for a moment.

    Duan Chao put down the teacup and turned on the speakerphone.

    "Mr. Duan, I got it."

    "Old Senior" and Chang Dongyuan breathed a sigh of relief together.

    "Send to the tea room." Duan Chao cut off the phone after a brief command.

    The old senior picked up the teacup and smelled the aroma: "Where's the person?"

    Duan Chao stroked his fingers lightly on his neck.

    The old man nodded, "Small work is neat enough, there are not many young people like you these days."

    Chang Dongyuan's face was slightly stiff.

    "You have passed the prize, Dongyuan has already cast the net, I just reached out my hand at the end." Duan Chao put the tea in front of him, "He gave me this cheap."

    As soon as the folding fan was closed, the old senior took a sip, and smiled when he raised his head again.

    "You don't have to be so modest. This time, your Seventh Master and two sons took the throne. If it wasn't for you, we wouldn't be able to go so smoothly... I heard that your Seventh Master beat you?"

    Duan Chao smiled bitterly: "To tell you the truth, I'll be able to prevaricate this time."

    "This old man, he will not stop when he is dying!"

    Very disdainful tone.

    In Baogaitou's eyes, no matter how high the Seventh Master's position is, he is just a commoner.

    "Don't worry, he won't be jumping around for a long time. Where's the boss of Lao Yu?"

    Duan Chao glanced at Chang Dongyuan, and Chang Dongyuan continued: "Yu Mingdong has already entered the trap, old man Yu—very cautious."

    "What's the use of his caution? He gave birth to a prodigal son who doesn't know how to restrain himself, and sooner or later he will be defeated by the little bastard!"

    Chang Dongyuan said: "I also heard about that incident back then, and it was very noisy. It is said that the other party's family of four died in a crash after drinking?"

    "Three, one child survived under the protection of his mother." Duan Chao added lightly, "I made a bet with someone that we deliberately rear-ended in the downtown area to see who's car was powerful enough to go far, and he kicked the accelerator into the river. inside."

    "It's also a scourge for this little bastard to live." The old man said and waved his fan, "Forget it, there's no rush to do this. They don't know you're here yet, so just come forward and deal with it."

    "Yes, of course. Teacher Cao..."

    "In war, there is always sacrifice."

    In a word, Cao Xiaocai, who he brought out with his own hands, became an abandoned child.

    Let Yu Mingdong become addicted to drugs, and his mission is over.

    It is a grass on the wall with not very good brains. With a little fanning and a few words, Cao Xiaocai can offer hospitality to Yu and his son.

    In the future, if the old man is investigated, he will first be pushed out as a scapegoat.

    "I'm afraid the one above will be watching closely."

    In the end, the "big boss", the boss, was also staring at them.

    "He just wants to see how I react now, and he hasn't made any moves recently." After a sneer, his eyes were full of cruelty, "After so many years, who hasn't prepared yet, he doesn't dare to act so quickly."

    "Yes, I understand."

    Duan Chao slightly bowed his head respectfully, wiping away all the look in his eyes.

    Xu Taiyang slept in a daze, as if he heard someone talking.

    "Change ward? Why?"

    It's Aguang.

    "The patient's physical signs are not stable, and he needs to be transferred to the intensive care unit."

    "What?! Then change, change!"

    Xu Taiyang's hospital bed was pushed and he didn't know where to go, and finally calmed down again.

    The phone seems to be ringing all the time. He wanted to get it, but he couldn't even open his eyes.

    Someone walked over and helped him put the phone off.

    who? Aguang?

    "Go to sleep for a while, little wolfdog...it's fine."

    It's a tide.

    Duan Chao said it's okay if it's okay, Xu Taiyang said "um" and fell asleep in peace.

    Duan Chao seemed to have kissed him.

    This time, there was still no dream, but when woke up, it was painful to death. Dizziness, limb weakness.

    When his vision became familiar with the darkness, he found that the room was different.

    Something is wrong.

    This is his perennial, natural instinct for danger.

    Xu Taiyang tried to clench his fingers, and it took a long time to make a fist.

    The door was opened, and Xu Taiyang closed his eyes.

    It was the nurse who came to change the medicine bag.

    medicine?

    Xu Taiyang thought hard: which bag is this? what medicine? How many days are you in hospital now?

    He doesn't seem to have a specific concept.

    What about Aguang?

    Gritting his teeth and turning over, his back down made the wound hurt, but it made him awake a little. Reach out and untie the elastic bandage securing the infusion set, exposing the needle buried under the skin.

    He grabbed the infusion tube and pulled it off.

    Holding the pinhole, Xu Taiyang waited quietly in the dark, his eyes gradually brightened.

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