The two cars drove on the road one behind the other and soon entered the town. In the car, Sun Dacheng, who was sitting next to Zhang Zhuang, said tentatively: "Third brother, let's find a place to see your injuries."
, and then let’s go have dinner? The brothers have already reserved a table in the hotel. I plan to give you a good welcome."
Zhang Zhuang looked down at the wound on his hand, sighed and said, "Let's go see the scholar first. I owe him so much!" Then he looked out the window and stopped talking. Speaking of the scholar, Sun Dacheng
He also fell silent, and said to the brother who was driving: "Find a store and park the car. I'll buy something, and then we'll drive to the hospital in the city." After speaking, he turned to Zhang Zhuang and explained:
"It's still two hours away from where Xiucai is hospitalized. Third brother, you can eat something first and then take a rest. I'll call you when we get there." Zhang Zhuang nodded and softened his eyes.
Close it slowly and rest your head on the back of the seat.
Soon the car drove to the best hospital in the city. When we arrived, it was almost dark. In a special care ward, Zhang Zhuang saw the scholar who was still wrapped in thick gauze.
Although the doctor said that he no longer had any major dangerous powers, it was still impossible to get out of bed for a while. Seeing Zhang Zhuang suddenly appeared in the ward, the brother from the company who had been staying in the hospital to take care of Xiucai seemed very excited.
When he was about to wake up the scholar, Zhang Zhuang gently shook his hand, quietly moved a chair and sat in front of the scholar's bedside. He whispered to the group of brothers following him: "You all
Go out and rest, I want to stay here by myself for a while!" Peng Hui and Damaya looked at each other, turned around and walked out.
The scholar slept for a long time. It was in the middle of the night that he woke up. When the scholar gradually saw that the person sitting next to him was Zhang Zhuang, he immediately struggled to get up. Zhang Zhuang pushed the scholar away with his hands.
He held it down and said: "Don't get up, just lie down, you will suffer this time!" At this point, Zhang Zhuang's voice was choked with sobs.
A line of clear tears flowed from the scholar's eyes. He still struggled to sit up and said, "Third brother..." At this time, the usually strong scholar could no longer control himself and began to cry loudly, "
Third brother, I’m sorry for those brothers in Sandao Street! They died so unjustly! I brought them out, but I didn’t take them back intact, I can’t help them!”
Zhang Zhuang hugged the scholar hard, and tears kept flowing, "Xiucai, it's the third brother who can't help you. As their eldest brother, this happened because I failed to fulfill my duty as the eldest brother!"
The two men were holding each other's arms and crying in the ward. After a while, the scholar noticed that Zhang Zhuang was also wrapped in a bandage. After the torment just now, his wound was pulled and torn open, and blood flowed from the thick layer.
The gauze at the back seeped out.
"Third brother, what's wrong with your hand?" Xiucai looked at the fingers of Zhang Zhuang's left hand and asked.
"It's nothing, I chopped it myself." Zhang Zhuang said lightly, and then he said word for word: "Xiucai, don't worry, if I can't avenge the brothers who left first, I will throw myself into the river.
go!"
After recuperating in the city hospital for two days, Zhang Zhuang couldn't stay still and moved out of the hospital regardless of the persuasion of all his brothers. Originally, according to the opinions of Peng Hui and Sun Dacheng, Zhang Zhuang's severed little finger was to be reattached.
He went up, but was rejected by Zhang Zhuang. He said that so many brothers were dead, so what did one of his fingers mean? And he just wanted to use his severed finger to remind himself and always remember
The blood feud of the brothers who died at the hands of the bald Cheng Jin! He took the brothers back to the town. When leaving, he repeatedly said to the doctor in charge of the scholar: The scholar’s injury must be cured and the medicine must be used.
The best, no matter how much money you spend, it doesn’t matter. In fact, this gray-haired old doctor knows what to do without him having to explain. He has lived for most of his life. He has never seen any kind of people. He can tell at a glance that these people are not the best.
On the right path, such people don't care about money, but if you dare to fool them, your old bones will be blamed here.
Returning to the town again, Zhang Zhuang took a closer look at the environment here. The town was actually not big. Even if he walked around the town, it would probably not take an hour. But the people looked very fierce.
, everyone spoke very irritably, and got into fights at the slightest disagreement. It was indeed different from H City. It seemed that this place was a land of crouching tigers, hidden dragons. Zhang Zhuang thought to himself.
Now Sun Dacheng is the landlord here, and he handles all the affairs. Not to mention, almost everyone in this small town does not know Sun Dacheng, especially those who hang out on the street. When they see Sun Dacheng, they keep nodding and bowing.
, it seems that Sun Dacheng did a good job here before, but having said that, as an emperor and a courtier, even if Sun Dacheng was fierce before, it was yesterday after all, and this is no longer the era of Sun Dacheng.
After Sun Dacheng fled, two new figures appeared on the road to the gold mine. These two people were twin brothers, one was called Da Jun and the other was called Marshal. They had the same appearance and the same ruthlessness. They carried kitchen knives and axes in their arms.
With his ruthless tactics, he swept across the entire town and became a new generation leader on the town's streets.
When Sun Dacheng brought a few people back from overseas, Da Jun and the Marshal immediately sent out their gangsters to monitor them all day long. Da Jun and the Marshal, who had just taken the position of the boss of the town, were naturally on pins and needles and full of worries. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain.
This is the eternal truth, Dajun. Since the two handsome brothers have climbed to this position, they will naturally not easily let Sun Dacheng, the former boss, become big again. However, these two brothers know very well that Sun Dacheng is a
What kind of person? The nickname "Butcher" is not given for nothing. Before the two brothers debuted, Sun Dacheng was already the veritable boss here! Especially the person who is with Sun Dacheng now, personally
He had a gloomy expression, fierce eyes, and nimble movements. It was obvious at first glance that he was a master on the road. It seemed that a bloody battle was inevitable. Secretly, the army and the commander began to quietly mobilize their troops, preparing to wipe out this group of people in one fell swoop.
Drive out the gold mine. In fact, the two brothers were overly worried. Since Sun Dacheng followed Zhang Zhuang in H City, he no longer paid attention to this small gold mine. In his heart, the prosperous and wealthy
City H is a place worth working for him. They don’t plan to do anything when they come back this time. They just come here to avoid the limelight. But sometimes the development of things does not depend on people’s will. What should come will always come.
Come on, dark clouds are quietly gathering over the gold mine, and a storm is about to come!