"It's going to rain. Take care, everyone."
In front of the Fraternity's dilapidated entrance, a middle-aged man patiently handed out umbrellas and reminded the participants, "It's been a bit chaotic outside recently. If you're not free, don't come … If you need, you can stay here for the time being. There are still many beds."
"No, no. Doctor, it's already hard for you to take care of so many patients." The participants all waved their hands. "Let's not trouble you."
"It's fine. It's just one more bed."
Doctor Shen Cheng smiled warmly. He stood in the rain, watching the old man and children leave.
After a long time, just as he was about to turn back, he heard hurried footsteps in the distance.
They were stumbling through the mud.
The middle-aged woman cried hoarsely. Her disheveled hair was stuck to her face and her prematurely aged face was filled with fear. "Doctor God-like, is Doctor God-like here? I beg you, save him, save my child! "
She lifted the raincoat made of plastic bags and carefully picked up the child in her arms.
In the woman's arms, the child, who was about twelve years old, had already lost consciousness from the fever. His red face was twisted and stiff and covered in herpes.
His skinny limbs were already deformed. Large patches of skin had fallen off, and blood kept seeping out. Some parts had been torn apart from the friction, and mucus was seeping out.
"Progressive myositis ossificans …" The doctor frowned. "You should go to the hospital if you have symptoms of a fever. Why did you come so late?"
"I, I don't have a job. It wasn't easy for me to find a job in the Fujian District … I just went out for a while, I just went out for a while …"
The wretched woman tried to explain herself incoherently as the doctor pulled her up from the ground.
"Stop talking. Prepare for the operation first. Time is of the essence. Nurse! Is the nurse here?! "
Very quickly, the nurse and assistant rushed out from behind the door and picked up the child. They hurriedly prepared for the operation.
The doctor paused for a moment. He turned around and said softly to the dazed woman, "There's not much hope. I hope you're ready."
The woman was stunned. In the rain, the surprise on her face was gradually washed away like sand. It was impossible to tell what kind of expression she had left behind.
After a long time, she squatted weakly on the ground and let out a sharp cry.
"Don't be afraid, everyone will be saved soon."
Shen Cheng turned his back to her and said softly, "Soon, everyone will stop suffering."
Only the woman's hoarse cries could be heard in the silence.
In the distance, on the rooftop, the torrential rain washed the black raincoat.
Yoo Dong-ri ate the rations in silence. One mouthful after another, he calmly swallowed the last grain.
He looked down silently.
He did not say a word.
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"Is it raining?"
In the ward, Sheng Tianmu leaned lazily on the bed. He raised his eyes and looked out of the window. "The plum rain season has arrived. Every year at this time, I feel sticky and uncomfortable. My arms and legs hurt so much. Looks like I'm really getting old."
Originally, Huai Shi should have said something like the president was still in his prime, but he couldn't help but nod his head in agreement as he looked at the wrinkles on his face.
"Yes."
When one is old, one should quickly retire and give up one's position.
You're lying in the hospital. Why don't you give me the position of the president of the alliance? Let me experience the pleasure of taking turns to be the president of the alliance.
After waiting for a long time, he found that Huai Shi only squeezed out a "yes" and looked straight at him, full of expectation. Sheng Tianmu wanted to roll his eyes.
"I've waited my whole life to be the president of the alliance. I plan to be the president until I die. Huai Shi, can you stop dreaming?"
"It's hard to say. There are always accidents."
Huai Shi thought for a moment before advising, "President, you're getting on in years. You should make arrangements for your funeral as soon as possible. Leave the burden of the alliance to a young and promising person like me."
"Young people should work more and dream less."
Sheng Tianmu was too lazy to pay attention to him. He touched his pocket and found that he was wearing a hospital gown. He pointed to the bedside table and motioned Huai Shi to open it.
After opening it, he found a heavy pistol inside.
Huai Shi was stunned. He looked at the pistol and then at Sheng Tianmu.
What was the meaning of this? Did the old man want him to help him end his life?
His hair stood on end when he was stared at by that strange gaze. Sheng Tian was furious. Why did this bastard dream of getting rid of the big boss every day and taking over his position?
"If you continue to be like this, I'll have to ask Tiantian to come in and kill you!"
Being stroked again and again, Sheng Tianmu became angry. "Help me take out the thing next to the pistol."
It was a key with a house number written on it.
Sheng Tianmu held it in his hand and thought for a long time. After a long time, he shook his head and sighed. He threw it to Huai Shi.
"What's this?"
"It's something prepared in the early years. As a result, the older I get, the more timid I become. It's not useful at all." Sheng Tianmu shook his head and sighed. "Since we're talking about the funeral arrangements, to be on the safe side, I'll give you this thing, just in case."
Originally, Huai Shi had a lot of teasing, but Sheng Tianmu's behavior made him a little surprised.
"The situation is already so serious?"
"You've been busy with your Huai Zhi Group's territory these two days. You didn't pay attention to anything else at all, right?" Sheng Tianmu thought for a moment and suddenly said, "The Yamada-gumi was completely wiped out in the morning."
Huai Shi frowned.
He recalled the old man he had dealt with before.
He was smart, capable, and cautious. He was also one of the most cunning people in the alliance. When he was dealing with the Tiger King Group's inheritance, he severely cheated him.
Now, the whole group was wiped out. They died just like that …
In the two days when Huai Shi was tidying up his territory, the war between the alliance and other gangs had already begun in full swing. Although a full-scale war didn't break out, local conflicts continued. Vendettas, assassinations, attacks, and revenge were common.
Now, there were very few people strolling on the streets. They were all afraid of being involved in the revenge of the Iron King Group.
"What about the aftermath?" Huai Shi asked.
"Akaki has already done it. Don't worry."
Sheng Tianmu said, "Since you have the intention to set up a shelter in the inner circle of Danbo, then do it well. If there are victims, I will also ask him to send them over. The turmoil this time … might be your opportunity. "
It was precisely under the high pressure of the President that Huai Shi was able to soar like a rocket. However, his foundation was still unstable. If Huai Shi could really take advantage of this opportunity to complete the gathering of people's hearts, it might not be an empty promise that he would be the next President in the future.
Huai Shi looked down at the key in his hand. After listening to Sheng Tianmu's arrangement, he realized that this old man was really grooming him as his successor.
He couldn't help but feel a little touched.
He said, "I won't stay for long. When this matter is over, I might not stay for long."
"It's always a way out, isn't it?"
Sheng Tianmu couldn't be bothered with the things that Huai Shi was hiding. He waved his hand and said, "Do your work well first. Don't think too much. If you mess it up, this old man might be the first to give the order to kill you."
Huai Shi said goodbye and got up. Just as he was about to leave, he couldn't help but turn back and ask, "Liu … cough, cough, did Lihua say anything before she left? For example, what she left for me? "
"How would I know?"
Sheng Tianmu glanced at him with a strange expression. "Although I've never cared about the affairs of young people, you'd better not be too presumptuous."
The real Lihua was still at the border.
All of you, stop harming the reputation of his obedient daughter … Otherwise, how could she get married in the future?
Other things aside, that feeling of disdain was completely conveyed through his eyes.
Huai Shi chuckled, bid farewell, and left.
In the ward that had returned to silence, Sheng Tianmu sighed.
After thinking for a moment, the old man suddenly looked up. "Tamada-san, help me get the phone."
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After leaving Kashihara Hospital, Ueno drove slowly in the heavy rain.
Even with the windshield wipers turned on, it was still difficult to see clearly under the washing of the rain. After deliberately choosing a remote road, there were not many cars on the empty street.
It was so quiet that it was like passing through a flooded world.
But during this short break, Huai Shi suddenly looked up.
In the storm outside, the Steel Crow circling in the sky caught a glimpse of a strange figure that flew through the air like a ghost.
The moment it caught a glimpse, it saw a strand of something that looked like a woman's hair suddenly fly out of the shadow and pierce through the Crow's eyes from hundreds of meters away, tearing it apart.
An instant later, the Crow was reborn in the Cage of Dreams through the return of Origin Substance. It cawed angrily, unable to fly into a rage.
"Ueno, brake--"
Just as he was speaking, Huai Shi saw the strange shadow descend from the sky.
Under the flickering street lights in the storm, it suddenly landed on the road. Countless hair-like strands of twisted hair extended from its body, wriggling wildly.
Immediately afterwards, under the wriggling hair, thousands of pairs of eyes suddenly opened, staring straight at Huai Shi, who was speeding over a kilometer away.
An evil light burst forth!
Ambush!
Stimulated by the premonition of death, Huai Shi reached out and suddenly turned the steering wheel.
The heavy car skidded in the rain and swerved randomly. It wobbled and slammed into a wall. Half of the car broke through the gate and rushed into a shop that had long since closed down.
The sound of the car collapsing could be heard.
It was as if thousands of sharp blades had slashed at it. The back half of the car that had been grazed by the evil light instantly fell apart.
Huai Shi kicked Ueno out of the car that was about to explode. He opened the door and stepped on the burning gasoline on the ground as he walked towards the figure that was getting closer and closer after the storm.
Under the protection of the countless hair-like tentacles, the constantly opening and closing vicious eyes stared fixedly at Huai Shi.
A hoarse voice seemed to come from the tremors of the rain.
"Paper Doll?"
Huai Shi had just nodded and didn't even have time to reply when he felt the premonition of death suddenly burst forth. After the ground beneath his feet trembled, a sharp, pitch-black hair suddenly broke through the restraints of the ground and tangled around him.
When he dodged to the side, he saw the wriggling hair suddenly contract. Between the hair, an ice-cold eye slowly opened, and a gaze filled with malice shone on his face.
Yingzhou Lineage — Level Four, Hundred-Eyed Ghost!
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