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Chapter 720

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There was also the failure of multiple organs, memory loss, and brain atrophy. The patient was sick all over. There was no good part of him. They couldn't find the cause of the disease. They could only treat the headache and the pain. There was no other way.

"You can also consider going to a better hospital," the doctor said.

Although their hospital was the best in Qi Province, it was not the best in the country. Maybe the hospitals in Jing could help.

"OK, thank you," Hong Nan said.

"What should we do?"

He was very clear about the situation of his two elder brothers. The two brothers were very close. Usually, they would discuss things with each other. However, their relationship with their families and their wives was not very good. They only maintained a superficial relationship. At this time, it should be up to them or their families to decide whether to continue to stay for treatment or go elsewhere.

"Let's ask Brother Nan."

"Do you think Brother Nan can make the right judgment in his current situation?"

"We have to ask him. It's not up to us to decide."

Ah!

In the ward, Hong Nan was tied to the bed. His limbs were fixed. Something was stuffed in his mouth. He was afraid that he would accidentally bite his tongue.

At this time, his face was ferocious. He was struggling and roaring.

Die, die, I want him to die!

His face was ferocious like an evil spirit.

Creak! The door opened. A person came in.

"Brother Nan."

"Is he dead?"

"What did you say?"

"I asked if he is dead."

"Not yet, two groups of people went and failed."

"Trash, a bunch of trash. I want him dead. His whole family is dead."

'Die, you want others to die. Do you know that you're about to die?!'

The young man also felt that his boss was really hopeless. He was so sick, but he still wanted to kill the other person instead of how to cure his disease. If he was not crazy, what was?

The two brothers were crazy. Was this family hereditary?

"Brother Jiu, what did Brother Nan say?" After seeing Ajiu, who had rushed over from Lianshan County a few days ago, come out of the ward, several people hurriedly asked.

"Brother Nan asked why that person is not dead yet."

"My God, what time is it? He still cares about this matter!" Everyone was surprised.

"Is Brother Nan the same as Brother Wen?" A young man murmured.

"Shut up, don't talk nonsense."

Big Brother was crazy, and so was Second Brother. This was the consensus of the people who had been accompanying him in bed these days.

"Hey, what should we do now?"

They were now in a state of disunity, a group of dragons without a leader. Of course, using this term was praising them, but even if they were a group of hooligans, they still needed someone to lead them. Even if they did bad things, they still needed someone to lead them, right?

What surprised them the most was that the people from the Public Security Bureau had arrived.

"Where are Hong Wen and Hong Nan?"

"Yes, it's inside."

Then, they heard the devastating news that their two brothers had committed a crime and needed to be investigated. In less than an hour after they heard the news, the seven or eight people who had been staying here all disappeared. No one cared about the lives of the two brothers who were tied to the hospital beds.

What a joke. The police had already come to their door, so they must have committed a crime. They knew what they had done. Threats and intimidation were all small things. They had beaten and maimed people quite often. If they ran now, they might have a chance to escape. If they stayed here, they would most likely be invited in for tea.

When the tree falls, the monkeys scatter. The tree had not fallen yet, but they had all scattered.

The morality of the underworld was dog sh * t in front of their own lives and freedom.

No one knew who spread the news that the Hong brothers had been investigated by the police and might have to spend the rest of their lives in prison quickly spread to the people in the underworld, especially those who were interested in earning the five million yuan.

"Ah, go and find out if it's true or not. If they are arrested, who will give us the money?"

"Go to Dengzhou right away. For what they have done, it is not enough to shoot them 10 times. If they are really investigated this time, there is no possibility of turning over. When the time comes, the money will be gone!"

Soon, some people went to Dengzhou, while others went to Qi Province.

The news confirmed that the two brothers were indeed investigated. Moreover, they were not the only ones who were investigated. Some officials in Dengzhou were also investigated, who more or less had something to do with them.

"So, it's true?"

"Tsk, fortunately, we didn't go."

The crisis was over just like that.

The matter was resolved, but Wang Yao owed these people a favor.

Mr. Du, who had once dominated the Bund, once said that a debt of gratitude was the most difficult to repay. Of course, this was for those who were righteous. If you did not keep your word and did not have the word "trust" in your eyes, it naturally did not matter.

On Nanshan Hill, he was thinking about how to thank these people. This was not something that could be solved simply by treating them to a meal.

I have an idea.

He had a very good idea.

So, he went to the county town and brought back a small bag of wooden plates, which were carved from boxwood. They were the size of a matchbox. On the front, there was the word "medicine". On the back, there was a mountain. At the corner of each wooden plate, there was a small dent, which was vaguely visible as a handprint.

After that, he brewed some special decoctions. The main ingredient was Miasma grass, which could avoid miasma and kill poisonous insects. After boiling the decoction, he put all the wooden tokens into the decoction to soak them in.

Ring! Buzz!

His mobile phone suddenly rang. It was a text message from Sun Yunsheng. There was a link on it. After opening it, it was a piece of news. The general content was that a criminal gang in Dengzhou had been involved in criminal activities for a long time. Some of the Dengzhou government officials had acted as a protection umbrella and received bribes. The case was still under further investigation. The main members of the criminal gang were surnamed Hong Wen and Hong Nan.

"Thank you. Come to the village when you are free." Wang Yao sent a text message.

"Sure." Soon, he received a reply.

Well, Wang Yao stretched.

At the foot of the mountain, an uninvited guest came to Zhong Liuchuan's house.

"What's wrong? Are you living in seclusion?"

Facing the young man, who was about his age and somewhat evil, Zhong Liuchuan was secretly wary. He had heard about the other party's methods.

"Do I need to report to you what I do?" Zhong Liuchuan asked.

"Ah, of course, we don't have hard rules," the young man said with a smile. The young man smiled and said, "Don't be so nervous. I just heard that you are here, so I wanted to come and have a look. Why did you suddenly change your personality and become a hermit? Why? Do you really want to live in seclusion?"

Zhong Liuchuan did not speak.

"Hey, where is your sister?"

Zhong Liuchuan suddenly looked up and stared at the young man sitting in front of him.

"They are afraid of you, but I am not. Do you want to try?"

"Try? Okay, here," the young man said with a smile. There was some disdain in his tone.

Zhong Liuchuan did not explode. He took a few deep breaths to suppress his anger.

"The organization needs you," the young man said.

"I have already washed my hands of it," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"You can't just quit like that," the young man said with a smile. "There are some things that you can't do."

"This is not your place," Zhong Liuchuan said.

"Think about it," the young man said. "Remember to report to the company at 3 p.m. on Wednesday."

Zhong Liuchuan sat there with an ugly expression.

The flowers here are blooming. Don't stop …

The young man hummed a tune and walked slowly.

"Well, this village is really good," he whispered. "If a few people die, it won't be good."

"What did you say?"

"Ah?" He was stunned and looked at the young man standing next to him.

"Hello, are you really talking to me?"

"Yes, repeat what you just said," the young man said.

"Why?" the young man asked with a smile.

"This village is very good," the young man said. "Why do people die?" The person who had inadvertently heard his words was naturally Wang Yao. Although his voice was so low that even standing next to him might not be able to hear it, Wang Yao was not an ordinary person.

"Oh, you are eavesdropping on me?"

Wang Yao stared at the stranger in front of him. His aura was very uncomfortable.

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