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Chapter 085 something happened to Lena
Nancheng District, a treatment center next to the dock.
Dawn saw the unconscious Lena, whose head, legs and abdomen had been covered with thick bandages, showing a face the size of a slap pale and full of pain.
After a moment of silence, Dawn took a deep breath and walked out of the ward.
Outside the ward, anxious and angry Alan kept walking up and down.
Dawn said calmly, "what did the doctor say?"
"the doctor said that Sister Lena's abdomen was just a trauma, so it shouldn't be a big problem. But the leg is badly broken, and he is not sure whether it will affect his later walking. The most serious one is the head. He said that Sister Lina suffered a severe blow to the head. We can see it now. Can you wake up? " Alan bowed his head at this point.
"is there any other way?"
The doctor said that only by inviting a senior priest of the Church of Light to come over could he be cured. But. The senior priest won't come. We're just civilians. We don't have enough money. But I've already contacted a chamber of commerce, and I'll just sell them the washing machine later. "
Dawn patted Allen on the shoulder. "since it's a matter of money, it's not a problem. I'll take care of this." Now, talk to me about what's going on. "
"I don't know. When I came back from the suburbs tonight, I saw Sister Lina and them shouting near the dock, and then suddenly a group of masked men with knives and sticks ran out and rushed into the crowd and began to beat them. Lina was knocked to the ground by them. I sent Sister Lina to the clinic and came to see you. "
"masked?" Dawn frowned. "so you don't know who the other person is?"
"I know!" Aunt Susan, limping and bandaged, came out of the ward angrily. "this damn guy, the gray mother knows him, too." One of them is a punk from the Xiong Hu gang. He doesn't have to pay for it if he goes to bed. He looks very strong, and it's over in a few seconds. "
"er." Looking at Aunt Susan's exaggerated foundation and the figure of the bucket. Rao is that Dawn is now full of murderous intentions, and is also thundered by this sentence.
Having calmed down, Dawn continued to ask, "the male Tiger Gang?" Do you know where I can find that gangster? "
Allen answered, "I know the place, but it's no use looking for them.". "
"I'm glad you can find it, Alan. You're coming with me."
"I'll go with you, too. Don't you fucking dare to hit Lena. Let's see if I don't pull out an inch of nail from him."
"er." Dawn stroked his forehead. "Aunt Susan, you stay here and take care of Lena, and let us take care of it."
Aunt Susan said reluctantly, ". Well, it's important to take care of Lena. "
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Late at night, a tavern facing the street.
Noisy environment, spattered wine foam, exposed wine girl. All kinds of people here exude their extra energy through alcohol.
Bang! The half-closed wooden door was pushed open and a calm middle-aged man came in.
The drinker raised his reddish eyes, glanced at them, and then looked away.
Oh, there's nothing to pay attention to, but he's a down-and-out middle-aged man, maybe he lost his job, maybe his wife has a red apricot out of the wall. It won't be long before he becomes a drunken alcoholic like most people here. At that time, if you are still interested in his sad things, you can get close to him, he will even show you how big his woman's breasts are.
The middle-aged man scanned the pub, then walked in one direction and stopped beside a table of obviously bad big men.
He leaned over and said something, and the big men scolded impatiently, stretched out their hands and pushed him away.
The man frowned and picked up a large glass of ale from the wine girl passing by.
"Sir, this is."
Before the wine girl finished, the man had already taken the first few steps and slammed the mug into the back of a big man's head.
Bang! The big man who was hit fell to the ground without a pit.
"this is for another table. Uh. " The pub is quiet in an instant.
As if he had done nothing just now, the man calmly said to the stupefied man, "I asked, is your name Jackal?"
Wow-the pub was boiling, there was a lively look, and whistles broke out one after another.
"Damn it, you want to die!" "I'm getting impatient, don't you dare mess with your uncle!" ……
The big man who came to his senses suddenly got angry and was so arrogant that we were hooligans who didn't mess with others, but now we have been found by others.
A man closest to him immediately got up and punched the middle-aged man on the head.
Step sideways, take your arms, turn around. Boom,
A neat over the shoulder fell, the majestic body of a big man smashed a wooden table, immediately lying on the ground twitching.
"if you're looking for trouble, everybody pick up the guy!"
When you come out to hang out, of course you have to take it with you. The remaining three big men all drew their machetes from their backs and waved them over.
The middle-aged man shook his head, stepped forward empty-handed, grabbed the chopped machete and kicked out his right leg.
Cut, cut, two crisp sounds.
Aah! The big man let out a scream, knelt directly on his knees, and immediately let out a roaring cry.
Let go, back away, as calculated in general, the middle-aged man avoided the machete when the chest. The vertical hand became a sword and hit a big Han on the right shoulder with a knife. The big man suddenly broke down on half of his shoulder and fell to the ground with a tragic howl.
At last, when the big man saw that the situation was not good, he withdrew his machete and ran to the door.
Shh.
The people in the pub were enjoying the sound of broken bones and were thinking of another one. Who would have thought this guy ran away and booed at once.
At this time, a table flew up in the air, bang! It fell on the back of the jackal, who suddenly fell to the ground with a dog gnawing at the mud.
The middle-aged man stepped over, leaned over and reached out to the back of the big man.
To. A white light suddenly came from the ground.
Before everyone had time to exclaim, the middle-aged man shot like the wind and clasped the knife wrist with an expressionless face.
"are you a jackal?"
"No. Ah! "
Click to rub. The screaming man's wrists fell feebly.
Call. Oh! In the tavern, the cry turned into a moan that got what he wanted.
"are you a jackal?"
"Yes, yes." The big man responded painfully.
"very good." The middle-aged man nodded with satisfaction: "it seems that you not only find a woman with unique taste, but also have a unique way of answering questions.". I like to lie down. "
Picking up the back skirt of the jackal, the middle-aged man went to the door and said, "come on, I need you to answer some more questions."
Buzz. A silver coin flew to the bar of the pub, apparently to compensate for the damaged tables and chairs.
Bang! The wooden door closes again.
Outside the pub, Allen looked at the middle-aged man with a complicated expression.
"Mr. Arthur."
"well, I caught the jackal." Dawn didn't pay much attention to Allen's look. "find a secluded place so as not to frighten the children later."
"well, I know. I'll take you to."
The morality of thugs is all told at the wine table, and now the jackal will not refuse Dawn's question, er, especially if he has another broken hand.
Before long, Dawn wiped the dagger and walked out of an abandoned bungalow.
After giving Alan an address, the carriage started again and headed for the next target.
(bow to thank book friend "jht121", "very simple Dan Shu", "demon dragging strange" and "Dr. P" for your reward and support.
Sorry, book friends. This chapter is so late. Well, something happened. Life is not as expected, can have no two or three with the speaker, can knock down no one or two, raccoons will continue to move forward! )