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Home > Martial Arts > 10021Jiangcheng > Chapter 2260

Chapter 2260

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There was a dagger on Madison's neck, and the dagger had already made a small cut on his skin. A trickle of blood seeped out and flowed down his neck … Madison was panting nervously, his body so stiff that he did not dare to move. He was afraid that he would agitate Jiang Cheng and make him slash down with the dagger in his hand!

Jiang Cheng couldn't even stand steadily. He furrowed his brows and blinked his eyes. Everything in front of him gradually became blurry, and he felt a little dizzy. He grabbed onto Madsen's Exploding Mohawk Head tightly, almost hanging his entire body weight onto his hair.

Biting the tip of his tongue, Jiang Cheng tried hard to keep himself awake. He growled coldly, his voice a little hoarse, "Hurry … Hurry up! Ask your men to take my brother to Huaxing Hospital. If you dare to dawdle … "He pressed the dagger even closer to Madison's neck, as if he was going to slash down.

“no! Immediately, immediately make him do it! "Madsen shouted frantically. Then he looked at the red-haired man. "Stanley, hurry up! Do as he says!"

The red-haired man called Stanley was shocked. He looked at Jiang Cheng, then at Zhao Hu. He hesitated and stood still, as if considering whether to do as Jiang Cheng said or to turn and leave immediately.

Seeing this, Madson's heart skipped a beat. He was afraid that Stanley would run away and leave him alone with Jiang Cheng. If that happened, Jiang Cheng might really kill him. He hurriedly yelled, "Stanley, what are you thinking?! Hurry up! Do as he says! "

Jiang Cheng also looked at Stanley coldly and growled, "If you want to run, I will use this dagger to pierce your heart!" He pointed the dagger in his hand at Stanley.

Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Stanley's face changed. After hesitating for a moment, he finally moved toward Zhao Hu.

Coming to Zhao Hu's side, Stanley bent down and picked him up, moving toward the red motorcycle not far away. As he walked, he looked at Jiang Cheng.

"Follow them!" Jiang Cheng ordered Madsen.

Madison immediately stepped forward obediently and followed Stanley to the red motorcycle. When they reached the side of the red motorcycle, Stanley had Zhao Hu's body lie on the bike. He was ready to get on the motorcycle and leave with Zhao Hu.

"Get out of the car!" Jiang Cheng said, pointing at Stanley. He then pushed Madson from behind. "You drive!"

Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, Madson didn't dare to refuse. He immediately sat on the driver's seat, and Jiang Cheng followed closely behind him. Jiang Cheng sat on the back seat of the motorcycle and pointed a dagger at Madson's back. He said coldly, "Drive Zhao Hu to the hospital now. If you dare to play any tricks, there will be another hole in this place!"

Madson shuddered. He swallowed hard and nodded. He started the engine of the red motorcycle and sped forward. According to Jiang Cheng's instructions, he drove to Huaxing Hospital, which was not far away.

Jiang Cheng sat shakily on the back seat, trying his best not to faint. He had wanted to call his brothers from the Lung Hing Society to pick him up, but he didn't know where he was, so he had to resort to this method. He had asked Madson and his men, who were familiar with the area, to take them out.

The red motorcycle sped through the alleys and headed for the road outside.

Jiang Cheng was dizzy. He grabbed Madson's neck from behind. If he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to sit still. His eyelids were fighting, and an indescribable feeling of drowsiness came over him. If he hadn't kept biting his tongue to stimulate his consciousness with pain, he would have passed out.

Madson's back was facing Jiang Cheng, and he didn't know what was going on. He only felt Jiang Cheng's grip on his neck tightly. He didn't dare to look back and just kept sprinting forward.

After driving for about ten minutes, the red motorcycle arrived at the entrance of Huaxing Hospital. It was already three or four in the morning, and the hospital's gates were closed. However, the brothers from the Lung Hing Society who were on night duty noticed that there were people outside and immediately went up to ask about it. He was holding a flashlight in his hand as he walked out of the guard's room.

"Hey, what's the matter?" the brother on duty from the Lung Hing Society asked.

Madson hesitated and didn't say anything. Jiang Cheng didn't have the strength to speak, so they both remained silent. This surprised the brother on duty from the Lung Hing Society even more. He walked forward with a frown and saw a person lying on the motorcycle. The person's face was facing down, and blood was dripping onto the ground.

"Hey! Isn't he injured? Hurry up and send him to the hospital! " The brother from the Lung Hing Society asked with concern. The person was seriously injured, but the two people on the motorcycle didn't say anything.

"Chen Lei, Hu Jie, hurry up and send the patient to the hospital!" the brother from the Lung Hing Society turned around and yelled at the guard's room.

The guard's room immediately opened the hospital's gates. At the same time, a brother from the Lung Hing Society pushed a stretcher over, and another person followed beside him.

The brother from the Lung Hing Society who came out to ask questions turned around and looked at the two people on the motorcycle. He said with slight dissatisfaction, "What's wrong with the two of you? Your partner is seriously injured, but you're still so calm. Hurry up and get off the motorcycle to help. Carry him in! "However, the two people on the motorcycle didn't move.

"I'm talking to you!" The brother from the Lung Hing Society pushed Jiang Cheng, who was sitting in the backseat. However, he didn't expect Jiang Cheng's face to be exposed.

"Cheng Ge! Why is it you?! " The brother from the Lung Hing Society instantly screamed. At the same time, he turned around and yelled anxiously at the other two, "Hurry up, it's Cheng Ge. Cheng Ge is injured!"

The two people who were walking over were also shocked. They immediately pushed the stretcher and ran over.

Jiang Cheng was already half-unconscious. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the brother from the Lung Hing Society. He tried his best to strangle Madsen's neck, and his lips trembled as he said, "Arrest this guy … Arrest this guy! Hurry up and save Zhao Hu! "

"Ah? Brother Hu? " When the brother from the Lung Hing Society heard Jiang Cheng's words, he was even more shocked. One of them picked up Zhao Hu, who was lying on the motorcycle, and lifted his head to take a look. He immediately exclaimed, "It's really Brother Hu. Brother Hu is seriously injured. Hurry up and put him on the stretcher. Call the doctors!"

When Madsen heard Jiang Cheng's weak voice behind him, he had an idea. He wanted to step on the accelerator and drive away. However, just as he moved, his clothes were grabbed by a brother from the Lung Hing Society.

"Get off!" The brother from the Lung Hing Society said fiercely. Then, he pulled Madsen off the motorcycle and threw him on the ground. Before he could struggle to get up, he stepped on his chest. "Who the f * ck are you? Are you the reason why Cheng Ge and Brother Hu are injured? "With that said, he was about to beat him up.

"Chen Lei, I'll leave this guy to you! Let's bring Cheng Ge and Brother Hu in first! "A brother from the Lung Hing Society said to the man who beat up Madsen.

"Okay, go ahead. I won't let this guy get away!" Chen Lei kicked Madsen hard in the chest.

The other two brothers immediately sent Zhao Hu and Jiang Cheng to the hospital for emergency treatment. They pushed the stretcher and quickly rushed into the hospital. At the same time, they shouted for more brothers to get up and help. The lights in the hospital lit up one after another. It was a tense and busy scene.

While Jiang Cheng was being treated in Huaxing Hospital, the red-haired man, Stanley, who had stayed behind, called the police station and asked the hospital to save his friends.

Not long after, the place where Jiang Cheng and Madson's lackeys had fought was filled with police and medical personnel. Those who were still alive were moved to the ambulance and sent away. The police kept taking pictures of the corpses, and the sound of "kacha kacha …" could be heard constantly. Beside them, there was also a forensic doctor who was examining the deceased.

Three corpses were strewn all over the alleyway. One of them was lying by the wall with his skull caved in. The other two were lying where Zhao Hu had fainted. One had a broken neck and the other had suffered a heavy blow to his temple. All three of them had their bones slightly caved in where they had been hit.

The forensic doctor was doing the identification carefully, and the assistant next to him said, "All three died from a heavy blow from a blunt pipe, and they were all killed with one blow …" Hearing the forensic doctor's words, the assistant next to him quickly wrote on a piece of paper and recorded it.

A French policeman next to him was recording Stanley's statement.

"You mean, they were all killed by an Asian man?" the policeman asked.

Stanley nodded repeatedly. "Yes, and he took one of them away. It seems that they are going to the nearby Huaxing Hospital."

"Why were you fighting here? And you said that there were only two of them, and one of them was unconscious. Eight of you fought against one person, and in the end, three of you died. There are many blunt weapons here, and your fingerprints and those of your friends are all on them. That is to say, eight of you ganged up on one person. What is going on? "The policeman took down the statement, and raised his head to look at Stanley suspiciously.

"No, no, the unconscious man fell down by himself, and the Asian man attacked us first. That's why we fought with him, and we were forced to fight back. It's true!" Stanley said, waving his hands.

"One person attacked the eight of you first?" The policeman looked at Stanley in disbelief.

"Well, yes, that's what happened," Stanley said firmly.

Stanley wanted to call Madsen's uncle, but unfortunately, he did not have his number. If he could get in touch with that person, he would definitely be able to solve the problem easily, and he would not have to be questioned by the police.

"Well, leave your contact information and address. If we need you, we will contact you again," the policeman said. Then he listened to Stanley's phone number and address, and recorded them. Then he shouted to the policeman next to him, "According to the statement of this witness, the first discoverer, and also the person involved, the suspect has taken a person hostage, and they have fled to the nearby Huaxing Hospital, which has just opened recently. We will take our men there now, and put them under the surveillance of the police."

The other policemen nodded one by one, and then three police cars with sixteen policemen in them left the alley in the whistling sound of sirens, rushing to the Huaxing Hospital.

It was early morning in France. The police were going to Huaxing Hospital to search for Jiang Cheng and the others.

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