After eight days of recuperation in the hospital, the injuries on his body were almost healed. His tenacious recovery ability surprised everyone, especially the doctors in the hospital. Each one of them almost regarded Yang Xiaole as a guinea pig. Look at them.
It looked like he wanted to cut Yang Xiaole's whole body open and study it carefully.
In fact, it’s no wonder that the doctors at the hospital, if you think about it, a person was shot twice, one of which was in the abdomen. Under such circumstances, he actually recovered in just eight days. How can people not be surprised?
If he were an ordinary person, he would never be able to recover so quickly. But the problem is that Yang Xiaole is not an ordinary person. He is a person with superpowers. Even he himself did not expect that the benefits brought by superpowers to him are far greater than he imagined.
It was a serious injury with two gunshot wounds, but it only took eight days.
In the past eight days, Yang Xiaole once again enjoyed the blessings of everyone. Needless to say, Jiang Lirong and Lexin were both injured, so they stayed in the hospital all day. As for Du Sisi and Lu Yun, these two women
He came quite frequently, and every time he came with nutrition. In their words, Yang Xiaole was a hero of the club, and it was normal for them to serve him.
This time, Yang Xiaole learned the lesson and didn't tell Chen Yuan about the injury, otherwise that jealous person might cause trouble.
After leaving the hospital, Yang Xiaole could be said to have returned to Guoan with his arms around him, but unexpectedly found that Ding Ci also had gauze wrapped around his hand, and he was injured.
"Xiao Le, thank you." Seeing Yang Xiaole's appearance, Ding Ci walked up to Yang Xiaole with excitement, stretched out his hand and patted Yang Xiaole's shoulder. It was really difficult to express his gratitude to Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly. He naturally knew what Ding Ci meant by his words. To be honest, he would rather not know Le Xin's true identity.
Before knowing Lexin's true identity, Yang Xiaole dared to make fun of her with words, but since knowing Lexin's true identity, he no longer has the courage. Even though he wanted to do that, every time the words came to his lips, he was interrupted.
He swallowed it back because he always thought of Chief No. 2, which was a Mount Tai, a Mount Tai he could never climb.
"Director Ding, are you okay?" Yang Xiaole pointed at Ding Ci's left hand and asked.
Ding Ci raised his left hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm not that delicate yet, but you, are you feeling better?"
"Haha, Director Ding, do you look down on people? Although I am still a student, I consider myself no worse than others. My injuries are almost healed, so don't worry."
Ding Ci nodded with satisfaction. At least for now, it seems that Yang Xiaole is not useless. In addition to causing trouble, he can also help. This makes Ding Ci feel much better. He has helped Yang Xiaole three times in the past, which once made him think that
He did something wrong, but now it seems that he did not do anything wrong. Maybe this is to raise an army for a thousand days and use it for a while.
"Okay, everyone has worked hard during this period. Now I announce that I will treat you tonight. You are welcome to order whatever you want." Ding Ci was in a good mood. The two headaches were successfully resolved. He was happy.
"Boss, where is Wang Ke?" Jiang Lirong has no interest in eating at all. What she wants to do most now is to meet Wang Ke, the traitor. There are some things she really wants to ask him face to face and why he does this.
Why did they betray Guoan? It was because of him that they almost died in the hands of the enemy.
"Being taken away." Ding Ci replied. His original good mood suddenly disappeared. A traitor appeared among his subordinates. This was an extremely shameful thing. However, this happened to him, Ding Ci.
.
"Huh! He's lucky." Le Xin snorted coldly. What she hated most was the traitor, the traitor who cheated on him. She hated Wang Ke even more than Jiang Lirong.
No one thought that Wang Ke would be a traitor. Everyone was deceived by his honest appearance, but it turned out that he was the traitor.
Yang Xiaole had only met Wang Ke once. The last time he came to see Shi Qiang to learn martial arts, Wang Ke happened to be there, so he had a certain impression of Wang Ke.
"Boss, where was that bastard caught? I must see him." Jiang Lirong was very sad. She had always treated Wang Ke as a younger brother and took care of him in many things, but what about Wang Ke?
?Is your conscience eaten by a dog? You can do such a cruel thing.
"Forget it, Li Rong, let's end this matter here. He has been taken away by the headquarters, and now even I don't know where he was taken." Ding Ci obviously didn't want to mention this matter again.
Seeing this, Jiang Lirong had no choice but to give up. No matter how angry she was, she had to give Ding some face.
"By the way, Xiaole, did you know that Hank is dead?" Ding Ci changed the subject.
Yang Xiaole was stunned and said in shock: "What? Director, what did you say? Hank is dead?"
Ding Ci nodded and smiled: "Haha, it seems you really don't know. As you are, you must never tell others that you are a national security officer. You are not well-informed at all."
Yang Xiaole smiled awkwardly, "Director Ding, how did he die?"
"In a car accident, I was crushed to death by a large container truck."
"Damn, such a coincidence? Is it true? A generation of gambling king died like this?" Yang Xiaole still found it unbelievable. Hank was definitely not an ordinary person. Now that he suddenly heard that he was dead, Yang Xiaole didn't believe it from the bottom of his heart, even though he said
It was Ding Ci who said this.
"The container truck had a flat tire on the road, and the driver was drunk," Ding Ci said.
Yang Xiaole always felt that this matter was not that simple. Hank's death was too coincidental. Was the flat tire of the container truck an accident? A coincidence? Or a conspiracy?
For some reason, Tang Yang appeared in Yang Xiaole's mind. That person was not simple. If Hank's death was not an accident, but a conspiracy, then Yang Xiaole can guarantee that this matter is probably related to Tang Yang.
"The driver has been convicted and nothing else has been found."
"I can't believe that a generation of gambling kings has disappeared like this." Yang Xiaole couldn't help but sigh. Hank may not be a good person, but his gambling skills are incredible and superb.
"Boy, you have to be careful during this period. I'm afraid someone will do something bad to you." Ding Ci and Yang Xiaole thought that this matter might really have something to do with Tang Yang, so he reminded Yang Xiaole and asked Yang Xiaole to be careful.
some.
"Who will be harmful to me? Tang Yang?" Yang Xiaole asked.
Ding Ci said: "We don't have any substantial evidence yet, but you'd better be careful."
"The boss is right, little brother, you have to be careful. The people behind Tang Yang are not simple, and ordinary people cannot afford to offend them."
Yang Xiaole nodded depressedly. He didn't want to offend Tang Yang in his heart, but he was already offended in his heart, and it was quite serious. I guess Tang Yang hated him to death, right?
"Little brother, do you know what those people outside call you now?" Jiang Lirong hugged Yang Xiaole's arm and said with a sweet smile.
"What do you call him?" Yang Xiaole was very curious. What would people outside call him? Superman? Or weirdo?
"The Gambling Saint."
Yang Xiaole was sweating profusely when he heard this. Damn it, what the hell is this? Gambler? Those people are so capable.
"Brother Gambling Saint, you are so handsome. My sister loves you more and more." Jiang Lirong almost leaned her whole body into Yang Xiaole's arms.
Yang Xiaole stood there and did not dare to move. Of course, it could also be said that he did not want to move. A beautiful woman was pushing her towards her, so he had no reason to push her away. That was not the way a man should behave.
In the evening, Yang Xiaole went to Xingyun Club and met Lu Yun and Du Sisi. However, for some reason, Yang Xiaole saw that the faces of the two women seemed not to look good.
"Mr. Du, Sister Yun, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Yang Xiao asked.
Du Sisi glanced at Yang Xiaole, and after several attempts to speak, she finally said: "Pengcheng Club will not move out of Pengcheng."
Yang Xiaole was shocked, and the special gift that was originally held between his fingers fell to the ground, but he had no idea, "Why?"
"Are you disappointed?" Lu Yun asked.
Yang Xiaole nodded, "I'm very disappointed, but I want to know the reason even more. Why is this happening?"
"Little rascal, you have to know that our country is very complicated, and many things are not as simple as you think." Lu Yun felt powerless when speaking.
"The other party's background is very strong." Du Sisi added.
Hearing this, no matter how stupid Yang Xiaole is, he can tell that the backstage of Pengcheng Club is very strong, or to put it another way, the real boss of Pengcheng Club is not Tang Yang, he is just pushed to the front by others.
A stand-in, a puppet.
"Who is it?" Yang Xiaole was very curious. Even Lu Yun had someone to deal with. Yang Xiaole really wanted to meet him and see who he was.
"Little rascal, you don't need to know too much about these things. Knowing too much will be bad for you." Lu Yun sincerely didn't want anything bad to happen to Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole smiled and did not continue to ask. Anyway, he would not get a reply if he continued to ask. In this case, what was the point of asking?
"Mr. Du, do you know how Hank died?" Yang Xiaole asked.
Du Sisi said: "You should know this, Xiaole, I'm just about to tell you. As your boss and as your friend, I want to tell you that you should stop paying attention to Hank's matter and treat it as nothing."
Never happened."
When Yang Xiaole heard this, he wanted to curse, what the hell, who is behind the scenes at Pengcheng Club? Is he an eight-headed monster?
While he was angry, Yang Xiaole also got some useful information from Du Sisi. At least he could now confirm that Hank's death was not an accident, but a conspiracy.
"Mr. Du is right, little rascal, some things are beyond our control, so don't be too sad." Lu Yun was afraid that Yang Xiaole would get into trouble, so she kept comforting Yang Xiaole.
"Then what should we do? Should we forget it like this? How can the other party be so dishonest? If they lose, they won't leave. What if we lose? Damn it." Yang Xiaole became more and more angry as he spoke. At the end,
He couldn't wait to go to Tang Yang immediately and ask him if Tang Yang was still a man. A man would always keep his word, but Tang Yang was good at talking and talking like farts. Yang Xiaole despised this kind of person from the bottom of his heart.