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Sixty-six, most wanted in the city

In the office of the Rooftop Hotel, Yi Tianxiong looked sad. One bad news came one after another, which made him extremely depressed. These news all hinted that the end of the Flying Eagle Gang was coming soon. Anan stood opposite

, looking at Yi Tianxiong's gloomy face, wanting to speak but not daring to speak, he could only stand there motionless, waiting for Yi Tianxiong's arrangements.

"Anan, please spread the word immediately and tell everyone not to act rashly. Other gangs will definitely take advantage of this opportunity to seize our territory. What we have to do now is to close all businesses and stay at home to recuperate.

"Zhu Rui, if anyone dares to take advantage of this situation, I will give up everything and destroy them."

"Yes, I will arrange it. Brother, you don't look good, take a rest! I will take care of the matter at the nightclub." Anan said with concern.

Yi Tianxiong raised his head, his sharp eyes were cold, and he said word by word: "Listen to me, tell the brothers to go outside, and say that the Feiying Gang will offer three million to buy that kid's life.

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"I'm going to go outside now and tell the brothers to go out. How should we handle the matter with Brother Sun?"

"Don't worry about his affairs, I have my own arrangements. You go back first." Anan agreed and quickly took the opportunity to leave.

After Anan left, Yi Tianxiong picked up the phone on the table and dialed a series of numbers.

"Hey! I'm the godfather. How is the situation over there now?"

The voice coming from the other side was Cao Zifan, the leader of the West District Serious Crime Team. "The situation is in a mess now. The mayor has even intervened in this case. Lu Ming's anti-gang team took over, and I can't get involved at all. Now I'm at various intersections."

Investigation. It's best to keep a low profile during this period. I heard that the police are doing a big operation."

"That's it. If anything happens, please notify me as soon as possible." Yi Tianxiong hung up the phone, suddenly stood up, opened his eyes wide, shouted, and knocked the huge desk in front of him to the ground with both hands. It was huge.

The sound rises along with bursts of dust...

The upstairs box of the "Martial God" KTV music bar was full of people, and the room was filled with smoke. Yu Bin's face was covered with sadness and he kept rubbing his hands. Yan Xiangdong sat on the sofa and smoked sullenly, one puff after another.

"Brother Dong, what should we do now?" Bald Li stood next to Yan Xiangdong, worried.

"I don't know what to do? Now that he can't be found, we have to wait for him to call. But I think that since he has turned off his phone, he will not come to us. He went to kill Sun Tianye alone because he didn't want to implicate us.

"Brother Wen, you underestimate me, Yan Xiangdong." After saying that, he took a deep puff of the cigarette until the flame almost reached the butt of the cigarette, then threw it into the ashtray.

"Brother Fei told me on the phone last night that from now on we will all obey the arrangements of Brother Dong and Glasses." Bald Li scratched his bald head irritably.

"Can we still open our music and wine shop?" A Niu asked from the side. "Yes, do you want to open my fat man's food stall?" Thin Monkey agreed.

"Now that Wen Fei has killed Sun Tianye, the Flying Eagle Gang will definitely come to take revenge. Stop the business first, and then find a way to change it. Everyone should go outside to avoid the limelight!" Yu Bin took off his glasses and sighed.

"No need to close the business, keep opening. I will stay here 24 hours a day. As long as they dare to come and cause trouble, I will follow the example of Brother French and completely wipe out the Flying Eagle Gang." Yan Xiangdong stood up and clenched his fists.

"Sound.

Yu Bin shook his head helplessly and said nothing. "Brother Dong, I won't leave either. I'll stay with you. Maybe Brother Fei will come here to find us." A Niu walked to Yan Xiangdong's side with a determined expression on his face.

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"Now both the black and white are looking for Brother Fei. I hope he can go far away this time and never come back." Bald Li took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the table and held it in his mouth.

From outside the door, there was a sound of hurried footsteps going upstairs. The person who walked in from the outside was Huapi. "How is the situation outside?" Yu Bin put his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Now the police have issued a wanted warrant, which is posted everywhere in the streets and alleys. It is also played repeatedly on TV, and there are also many posts on the Internet. I heard that the Flying Eagle Gang has issued a killing order with a reward of three million.

Brother Fei is dead this time!" Huapi said with a cry.

"What should I do now? Where can he hide? Either he will be caught by the police and jailed for the rest of his life, or he will be killed on the street." Yu Bin felt that his heart was very blocked.

"I hope Brother Wen and Ji Ren will have their own destiny." Yan Xiangdong sighed in despair.

When Wen Fei woke up, he found that he was lying on a white hospital bed, with bandages on his bare upper body and arms. A needle was inserted into his wrist, and the needle was connected to the infusion tube, and he was injecting an intravenous drip. There was a young man in military uniform sitting there.

He was reading a newspaper on a chair. When he saw Wen Fei wake up, he put down the newspaper and stood up quickly.

"When you wake up, I'll call the doctor." The young man said.

"No, I'm fine. Where is this place? Why am I here?" Wen Fei tried to get up with a struggle.

"You must not move around. You are getting an intravenous drip. Pulling the needle can easily cause blood to return. This is the medical center where the army is stationed here. Commander Chen sent someone to send you here. My name is Deng Yubing, and I am here to take care of you.

.It’s about three o’clock in the afternoon.”

"Thank you! Where is Mr. Chen? Why did he save me?" Wen Fei asked.

Deng Yubing smiled, took off his general's hat with his hand, touched his head and said: "I'm just a soldier, how could I know about the commander. But what happened last night is now published in the newspaper. There is also your wanted list on it.

Order." As he spoke, he unfolded the newspaper on the table and placed it in front of Wen Fei.

The headline of Binzhou Daily wrote an eye-catching headline: 'God of War' broke into the nightclub alone on a snowy night, and gangs fought and carried out bloody killings. Next to it was a large picture of a mess in the Feiying Nightclub ballroom. Deng Yubing turned the newspaper to the back.

It unfolded again, and it was a wanted poster. A half-length photo of Wen Fei covered half of the page. Below it was a text description, including name, gender, date of birth, ID number, height, face shape, body shape, and a brief introduction to the case.

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"You are so fierce. You dared to destroy the underworld alone. Facing more than 20 people, you knocked them all down. Two of them died and one was seriously injured." Deng Yubing's eyes showed reverence.

"They pushed me too hard and wanted to kill me. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I went to fight with them with the idea of ​​dying together." Thinking of the tragic battle last night, Wen Fei's eyes became cold.

Deng Yubing accidentally came into contact with Wen Fei's gaze, and he couldn't help but shudder in his heart. This was the gaze only seen when killing someone. He quickly turned his head aside. At this moment, someone pushed the door open and came in. It was a man in white.

The female doctor in a long coat wears a pair of rimless glasses, has short hair, has pretty features, and has a warm smile on her face.

She walked to Wen Fei's bedside and said, "You're awake. Do you feel uncomfortable somewhere? Do you want me to check you out?" The female doctor's smile and her voice had a refreshing feeling.

"Thank you! I'm fine, no need to check." Wen Fei was infected by the doctor's smile, and he also pursed his lips and smiled.

"This is Dean Xie Xiaolin. She is a doctor from the School of Medicine. She is a national expert in the field of surgery and can enjoy subsidies from the State Council." Deng Yubing introduced.

"Oh!" Wen Fei was in awe. He didn't expect that Dr. Xie Xiaolin, who looked as weak as water, could achieve such great achievements at such a young age.

"Don't listen to Xiao Deng's nonsense. Your physical condition is very good. I checked it half an hour ago. I didn't expect you to recover so quickly. At this rate, you can be discharged from the hospital in three days at most."

Putting his hands in the pockets of his white coat, he was smiling.

"After my body was struck by lightning, I found that there was endless power in my body, and my senses were much more sensitive." Wen Fei looked at Xie Xiaolin's face and felt a sense of déjà vu.

"Really? There is such a thing. If I have time, I really want to study it carefully." Xie Xiaolin joked, but she didn't believe Wen Fei's words in her heart.

"There is another thing like this. You were struck by lightning. Why didn't you transform? Just shout 'Paraparamita' and then fly to five hundred years ago." Deng Yubing laughed, showing his white teeth.

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Xie Xiaolin was amused and deliberately scolded with a straight face: "This is how you take care of patients. Aren't you afraid that I will complain to Captain Zhang?"

"I see it's very lifeless here. Are you kidding me to entertain us? 'God of War', don't you think?" Deng Yubing turned to Wen Fei and said.

Wen Fei also laughed: "I have transformed, and now my body is completely different from before. But I seem to have forgotten to shout 'Paraparamita', otherwise I can really go back to five hundred

Years ago."


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