In the hospital.

Wang Jin, the famous headhunter in Hyunbo City, was taking a group of government officials to write down notes for Geng Mo.

"You mean, you encountered robbers while rescuing someone?" Wang Jin looked at the wounds on Geng Mo's hands that were almost healing, and when he thought of the extremely bloody scene at the scene, he expressed doubts.

"Yeah..." Geng Mo said with a pale face while lying on the hospital bed.

"Doctor Gu!" Wang Jin turned around and shouted.

Hearing the sound, an old man in his sixties who was treating others in another room ran over with blood on his hands: "Captain, what's going on?"

"Where is he injured?" Wang Jin asked, pointing to Geng Mo who was lying on the bed with only one breath left.

"It's hard to say!" The doctor shook his head.

"It's hard to say?!" Wang Jinleng stared at the old man.

"Yes, it's hard to say!" the old man said firmly.

"Fuck!...This happens every day!"

Wang Jin waved his hands irritably, turned around and left with the Yamen servant. Before leaving, he pointed at Geng Mo and said, "You better not play tricks on me. If I find out, you won't be able to get better!"

Geng Mo turned his head away, and no one was too lazy to catch him.

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Early in the morning, in a courtyard in the west of the city.

A fat woman who weighed more than 200 pounds stopped a middle-aged man in a suit who was about to go out. She pointed at her nose and shouted: "Song Xia, let me ask you!...Can you still handle the stall thing?!"

"Sister, look at me, I'm busy every day... Besides, Huang Hong has transferred the market. I still haven't found the next company to take over."

"I don't care, even if people are slaughtered, why can't that stall be taken down?!"

"Hey...Hey! Grandma, please stop saying that!...You'll be beheaded!" Song Xia held the most popular briefcase under her arms, with beads of sweat all over her head.

"I don't care! I have to have a stall today!" The fat woman hugged Song Xia Mao playfully and refused to let go despite saying anything.

"Shen Pei!...Shen Pei!"

Song Xia was really anxious to go out for something at this moment. Looking at his anxious cousin, he could only shout to the back room at the top of his lungs: "Jin Pei, hurry up! My sister is here!"

"After saying that, he opened the fat woman's hand and ran away...!

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After the head catcher Wang Jin left, a large number of people poured into the ward of the hospital. When they entered the door, the old ghost calmly nodded to the doctor.

Looking at Wang Qiong who was still standing at the door, Geng Mo asked, "Why don't you come in?"

"I'll just take a look." Wang Qiong pursed her lips and smiled, which was very charming.

"Come in." Erpang stretched his neck and shouted, "What's there to be embarrassed about?"

Wang Qiong smiled, walked into the ward and took a look at the wound on Geng Mo's arm. She felt relieved when she saw that he was fine.

She put down the supplements in her hand, leaned down with her long hair combed back, and whispered in Geng Mo's ear: "I'm leaving, you have time to see me."

Geng Mo blushed and held back a sentence: "Well... okay."

...

Seeing Wang Qiong leaving, Erpang licked his face and said, "I'm going to go pee." Then he ran out at a trot.

Little Witch Jiang held Geng Mo's hand with tears in her eyes: "Brother, please don't die. I don't want to be a widow at such a young age...?!"

Old ghost: "..."

Chic: "......!"

Old Man Tian: "...You little girl are interesting, aren't you?"

"What's wrong?!" Jiang Ying turned to look at Old Man Tian with tears in her eyes.

"Here," Tian Guang mouthed out the window, "Xiaotian's little boy is here..."

"Ah..." Jiang Ying quickly wiped her tears, turned her head and looked at Tian Guang with gritted teeth: "Humph. Bad old man...!"

...

Tian Guang looked at the wound that automatically healed on Geng Mo's arm with curiosity, and was amazed...!

"Are you okay?" Lin Chong asked with his eyes wide open in confusion. He had heard about Boss Mo's resilience. This thing doesn't seem to be that serious, right?

The old ghost shook his head: "He's fine."

Zhan Bao curled his lips, walked to the side of the hospital bed, grabbed an apple and ate it.

On the level of Black Friday???

If it's a one-on-one challenge, Duan Yan might not even be able to watch it.

"Let me tell you, you don't have a weapon at your disposal! Otherwise, Black Friday will never be able to get out of three rounds in your hands?"

"Who is Black Friday?! The one with the mace...?"

"Yes, he is Black Friday, Liu Guangneng's top horse."

"He's not that weak, right?" Geng Mo recalled the fighting scene just now. Whether it was his courage, bloodiness, or skill, that Black Five could be considered a man!

"That guy can't even defeat Er Fatty." The old ghost replied with a sideways glance.

Geng Mo:......

...

"Sister Qiong, please slow down..."

Outside the hospital, Erpang walked quickly and caught up with Wang Qiong who was about to get in the car.

"What's wrong?" Wang Qiong looked at Erpang with a smile.

"Then what...go back?"

"Well, Xiao Yang, are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Erpang waved his hands naively.

"Then I'm leaving?" Wang Qiong pointed to the rickshaw next to her.

"No, what about...Sister Qiong, I want to ask..." Erpang clenched his fists, his palms were sweaty, and stammered: "Donkey...he..."

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"What is he?" The smile on Wang Qiong's face became even stronger.

"Is he normal?" Erpang quickly asked in Wang Qiong's ear.

"Oh - you ask this?" Wang Qiong winked mischievously.

"Hmm...?" Er Pang's voice was as low as a mosquito's, and his eyes were full of urgency.

"Come on, come over here."

The fat man stretched out his ears without hesitation.

"Piledriver."

"Aha!" Erpang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly jumped three feet high, as excited as a child.

"Then I'm leaving?" Wang Qiong pointed to the rickshaw again.

"Beibei. Sister Qiong."

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After returning to the ward, Geng Mo was already ready to be discharged.

"It's great, my life has reached a climax...My life has reached its peak..."

Seeing Er Fat come back humming a little tune, the old ghost eagerly took Er Fat to another ward.

Xiaosha, Lin Chong, Jiang Ying, and Old Man Tian also followed him out of curiosity.

"Is it done?" the old ghost asked in a low voice?

"Piledriver...!"

"Ah?! Pile driver?!...The boss is so fierce!" Lin Chong, who was hiding behind the door curtain, roared, startling everyone!

The fat man and the old ghost turned around when they heard the sound, only to see Geng Mo standing behind the crowd with a dark face.

Jiang Ying looked at Geng Mo aggrievedly, her big eyes full of tears of grievance.

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In an extremely remote small courtyard at the other end of the city.

Liu Guangneng was wrapped in thick bandages, and when he heard the painful roar coming from the room...! He could only stand desolately in the middle of the cold courtyard.

"Boss." Hou Si walked forward softly.

"Well," Liu Guangneng turned his head and looked at Hou Si indifferently, and asked softly: "Wang Li, Xueyi?"
To be continued...