"Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan!"

Outside the door, a rough and bold voice came, and the sound was like a huge thunder, deafening.

When Wu Zhiyuan heard the sound, he shook his head helplessly. Without thinking too much, he already knew who was here.

"Zhiyuan, I'll do it!"

Liu Mengran put down the basin, walked to the door, and opened the door.

What appeared in her eyes was a young man with a tiger-backed and bear-waisted waist, at least 1.85 meters tall, with an angry face. When she saw Liu Mengran, she barely showed a ugly smile.

This person is not Zheng Yong, who else?

"Sister Mengran! How is Brother Yuan?"

"He is..."

Before Liu Mengran finished speaking, she saw a flash of eyes. Zheng Yong had already flashed into the house and in a blink of an eye, he came to Wu Zhiyuan.

However, the next moment, when he saw Wu Zhiyuan's appearance, his face changed, his eyes turned red, and he was full of murderous aura!

"Fuck, who did it!"

"It's midnight, why are you yelling? Are you afraid no one knows that I'm here? I'm already in my twenties, so don't restrain my temperament! Sister Mengran is here, so you don't say hello!" Wu Zhiyuan glanced at him and said weakly.

"Don't worry about me, I'm fine!" Liu Mengran chuckled, holding the basin and the blood-stained black shirt, walked towards the bathroom.

"Brother Yuan! I..." For a moment, Zheng Yong didn't know what to say.

When he heard that Wu Zhiyuan was shot and unconscious, he rushed over.

Who is Wu Zhiyuan? He is his eldest brother, not his biological brother, but he has already shared life and death. This is the person he respects the most. Not only has he saved him countless times, he has also taught him the principles of being a human being.

If it weren't for Wu Zhiyuan, he would have died long ago.

But since he was a child, he had never seen Wu Zhiyuan in such a embarrassment, and had he ever seen Wu Zhiyuan suffer such a big loss?

When he saw the shocking wound on Wu Zhiyuan's back, he immediately became furious and became angry, but he had to listen to Wu Zhiyuan's words.

He clenched his fists in secret!

"Where is Yuyou?" Wu Zhiyuan lit a cigarette and asked.

"She...she fell asleep!" Zheng Yong touched his head and said embarrassedly.

"She can sleep with your virtue? I think you quarrel, you ran out by yourself!"

Wu Zhiyuan stared at it and said seriously, "I tell you, Yuyou is a good woman. It is rare for someone to like you, the wood. You have to treat others well! Otherwise, hum!"

"I know...I know!" Zheng Yong whispered, "She has to come with me, I don't allow it, so...so..."

"Okay! Let's go back and explain it to her!" Wu Zhiyuan waved his hand, "Stop talking nonsense, help me take out the bullet first! The tool is in the bag!"

Zheng Yong opened the bag as he said, and took out a knife, a tweezer, and some medicines from it. He frowned in the bag for a long time.

“No anesthetic!”

Zheng Yong roared lowly, and just then, Liu Mengran walked out of the bathroom and his face changed.

She took out a towel, hurriedly walked to Wu Zhiyuan, and said tremblingly: "You bite this, maybe... it might be better!"

"No! You can't bear the pain at all. Why are you doing something big? You can die!"

Wu Zhiyuan said, taking a deep breath of cigarette, and then exhaled, "Cigarettes are the best painkiller!"

"You!" Liu Mengran opened her eyes wide. Sometimes she really couldn't understand what a man was thinking.

"Sister Mengran! You avoid it, it's still early, so you can rest early!"

"I don't!" Liu Mengran shook her head vigorously, stood beside Wu Zhiyuan, motionless.

Wu Zhiyuan had no choice but to turn his head, glanced at Zheng Yong, then lay on the sofa, glared at him, and shouted: "Why are you doing it hard! Why are you doing it hard!"

"Oh!" Zheng Yong stammered, took the towel from Liu Mengran's hand, wiped Wu Zhiyuan's wound, then took the knife and tweezers, pushed the bloody wound away, and looked closely. There was a golden bullet between the slits of flesh.

Zheng Yong's eyes froze!

Liu Mengran stood beside him, biting her lower lip lightly, and involuntarily clenched her dress, extremely nervous.

Zheng Yong's movements were very fast, and he instantly took out the bullet and stared at the bullet. His expression became extremely gloomy.

"7.62 caliber, Type 51 pistol bullet! It was done by the police! It was the police!"

Zheng Yong said word by word, "This is the bullet fired by the Type 54 pistol! A standard police-specific gun!"

With a roar, Zheng Yong smashed the bullet on the coffee table!

"What are you yelling? Why don't you help me apply medicine and bandage it for me!" Wu Zhiyuan took a deep breath of cigarettes, then extinguished the cigarette butts.

Upon hearing this, Zheng Yong helped Wu Zhiyuan to bazaar meticulously. Afterwards, he sat aside and remained silent.

Wu Zhiyuan sat up, patted Zheng Yong on the shoulder, and handed him a cigarette.

Zheng Yong lit the cigarette but still said nothing.

For a moment, everyone was silent.

"I...I'll go and tell you to cook noodles!" Liu Mengran broke the silence and ran into the kitchen without waiting for Wu Zhiyuan to agree.

"Sister Mengran is gone, let's talk!" Zheng Yong suddenly spoke, and his voice became hoarse.

"What did you say?" Wu Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Which policeman did it! I have to kill him! What a fucking villain, shoot behind the back! If he dares to shoot you, I will shoot him twice!" Zheng Yong said muffled, "I will not give up if I don't take this revenge!"

"fart!"

Wu Zhiyuan became furious, "If you think about it again, if you dare to talk nonsense, get out of here immediately!"

"Why! Why don't you refuse to tell me! It wasn't like this before!" Zheng Yong stood up, his voice getting louder and louder, "We are brothers!"

Usually, he always obeys Wu Zhiyuan's words. Wu Zhiyuan said one thing, he would not say two things. However, sometimes, when it comes to certain things, especially Wu Zhiyuan's affairs, no one can stop him as soon as he gets angry.

Wu Zhiyuan also knew this? He knew that he was injured, so Zheng Yong must be angry!

It was precisely his personality that Wu Zhiyuan could not tell him that if he did things randomly, he would not be able to imagine the consequences.

"Listen to me!" Wu Zhiyuan pressed his hand on Zheng Yong's shoulder with one hand, and he said leisurely until he sat down, "You are old! Look! They are all one step taller than me. You should have your own way and your own life!"

"Don't join in my business. When Sister Mengran gets her midnight snack, go back quickly after she finishes her meal. If you have been out for a long time, Yu You will definitely be worried!"

"If you don't tell me, I won't leave!" Zheng Yong said in a deep voice.

"I'm so angry when you're like this!" Wu Zhiyuan stared at him, his tone getting colder.

"Brother Yuan, I..."

"Okay! That's it!" Wu Zhiyuan sighed, walked into his room, and when he came out again, he had already put on another piece of clothing.

"Sister Mengran! Is the noodles cooked yet?" Wu Zhi walked into the kitchen. When he walked out, he held a bowl of noodles, walked while eating, and sat back on the sofa.

"Go and carry it yourself! Do you want Sister Meng Ran and I to bring it to you and serve you?" Wu Zhiyuan glared at him, then ate the noodles on his own, and ignored him again.

"Me!" Zheng Yong opened his eyes wide. He wanted to say, "I didn't ask you to serve me either!" But seeing Wu Zhiyuan doing this, his words suddenly stuck in his throat.

He knew that the more casual Wu Zhiyuan seemed, the more scary he was, and he didn't dare to contradict him.

Just as he was about to stand up, Liu Mengran had already walked out of the kitchen with two bowls of noodles.

"Okay! Stop quarreling! I really don't know what happened to you brothers. I have been quarreling since I knew you. Let's say something!" Liu Mengran said with a smile.

"How dare I argue with him! He is brother!" Zheng Yong murmured and hurriedly took Liu Mengran's bowl.

However, when he took the bowl and was about to sit down, his face changed and he suddenly remembered something.

"Brother Yuan! There is something I almost forgot to tell you!"

"Say!" Wu Zhiyuan's words were very simple. He didn't even look at him and continued to eat noodles.

"You eat first, I'll go to the kitchen to have a look and make some side dishes for you brothers!" Liu Mengran said.

"Sister! You don't have to do this. Family, you don't have to deliberately avoid anything!" Wu Zhiyuan finally raised his head, looked at Liu Mengran, and said softly.

"Yeah!" Liu Mengran felt warm in her heart. She was very well-behaved, sat down and ate quietly.

"Brother Yuan, that's how it is!" Zheng Yong thought for a while and said, "Haitian Industry and Trade, almost all management personnel have been replaced!"

"Hmm?" Wu Zhiyuan thought, "Continue!"

"You also know that Yuyou has always been in charge of Haitian Industry and Trade. Except for the Finance Department and other departments, she has the final say! But today, a group of people suddenly came, whether it was the sales department, the finance department, or even a purchasing agent, and they were all replaced!"

“Where is the production department?”

"The production department has not changed, nothing has changed in the workshop, and Yuyou is still in charge. However, Yuyou said that the previous managers suddenly resigned. She didn't know any of the new people, and she didn't communicate with her! It's strange!"

"Are you a group of women, a group of women whose hearts are embroidered with an orchid plant?" Wu Zhiyuan put down the bowl and asked in a deep voice.

"No!" Zheng Yong shook his head, "On the contrary, it's all a group of men!"

"Where is Huan'er? Did she show up? This is her factory. She still didn't show up for such a big deal?"

"No! That woman! I know her too, too, if she comes, I will definitely know! Brother Yuan, don't worry, I will stare at me!"

"No!" Wu Zhiyuan waved his hand, "Just work hard, it doesn't matter to you, Yu You! Don't let her be implicated! You don't have to do anything deliberately!"
To be continued...