Rodriguez felt in a daze that he was being carried away, and the severe pain that spread throughout his body made him groan a few times.
Faintly he heard someone talking——
"Anthony, I'm sorry to make you run away, but I need a professional doctor."
"It doesn't matter. I had nothing to do. You don't look good."
"Don't worry about me. First make sure this bastard is okay. I have to let him live well, at least in the past few days."
"No problem. Moderate skin burns, minor respiratory burns, and signs of infection. He won't die."
"I need to rest for a while. Watch him for me and don't let him escape."
"If you plan to torture him, I can adjust his nerve sensitivity. I have professional training."
"Okay, but it won't affect his sanity."
"It won't affect him, it will just make him more likely to have an emotional breakdown, which will be quite troublesome when he cleans up later."
"That's good, thank you."
"Are you sure you don't need my help with your injuries?"
"No need, I want to rest alone."
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Tang Ji lay in the nutrient tank in the laboratory, let out a sigh of relief, and relaxed completely.
"You missed An Ran's awakening time again just to catch a scumbag?" Wu Qianying squatted next to the nutrition tank and adjusted some readings: "You can't change anything by doing this, you are just wasting time."
"My experience is that people must have some hobbies, otherwise they will get into trouble. My hobbies are just a little weird." Tang Ji leaned his head on the wall of the tank: "This is my way of relaxing."
I can't stand Enron's future being ruled by players, and I can't stand the fact that I have used all my strength to fight against Losas, and that such a scumbag will benefit from it.
Tang Ji looked at Wu Qianying with a smile on his face: "I have to occupy that operating room for a while, do you mind?"
"You resisted everyone in. If I say you don't mind now, are you going to resist him again?" Wu Qianying looked at Tang Ji dissatisfied, holding her shoulders: "You are the boss here now, you have the final say."
"In that case, the boss wants to take a shower with you, is that okay?" Tang Ji grabbed Wu Qianying's calf, which was wearing stockings, and pulled hard. As the woman screamed, he pulled her into the nutrition tank.
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"I failed, sir." Gusvota stood opposite the scimitar, with a trace of loneliness on his face. He failed completely this time.
The other party never looked at him from the beginning to the end. It could even be said that he ignored him and accomplished his goal.
The crazy enforcer told everyone from the beginning that he wanted Rodriguez, and the Valentino gang tried all their methods but failed to stop him.
Scimitar's face was also ugly. Although the transformation of the Valentino Gang has initially achieved results, many old people believe that this has weakened the cohesion of the gang. Many newly established small gangs are also waiting for opportunities and want to take over Valentino Gang.
The position vacated by Tino's gang.
This time, the San Andreas bar was burned down and Rodriguez was arrested, which undoubtedly confirmed their view and almost shook the foundation of the Valentino Gang.
Scimitar must find a way to make up for the losses caused by this incident. First, kill a few small gangs that jump quickly, which is a deterrent, and then clean up some internal members, which is to maintain stability.
Finally, it was Tang Ji, and Scimitar suddenly found that he had no way to deal with his opponent.
He checked all the information he could find, and all the information showed that the Asian law enforcer was a madman. Since his wife died in the Red Sun Incident, everything he did seemed to be seeking death.
Targeting a terrorist organization like Losas, he not only killed the other party's people, but also constantly provoked the other party. Scimitar was not a fool. It is self-evident who put the bounty on Tang Ji again that night.
After joining the Lazarus Group, he suddenly disappeared. No one knew where he went, but when he reappeared, the stock price of the entire Lazarus Group was rising.
As for the Valentino gang?
Scimitar felt that in the eyes of the other party, he might be no different from the homeless gunmen on the roadside. He was looking for trouble with Rodriguez solely to settle the previous matter, and he never considered the Valentino Gang at all.
How should I deal with a madman who is not afraid of death and can fight? Assassinate? Use a black gun? When he disappears, the Valentino gang can't find him. When he appears, not even Losas can kill him.
he.
What's more, he had just kidnapped Rodriguez against the entire Valentino gang. After a simple statistics, Scimitar found that he had lost nearly fifty people.
By the way, the last time the Tiger Claw Gang tried to capture him, they also lost almost the same number of knights.
Tang Ji is like a bomb. Once it explodes, no one can withstand its harm.
"Hey..." Scimitar looked at the depressed Gusvota and didn't know what to say for a while. They were street gangs. They were originally scoundrels wandering in the gray area, but now they met even crazier desperadoes.
, and actually had no power to resist.
The only thing Scimitar is looking forward to now is how crazy Tang Ji will be?
That list was only circulated within the old law enforcement bureau, and Scimitar had also heard of it. He wanted to know, if Tang Ji really killed according to the list, how would other people react?
Thinking of this, Scimitar gradually smiled, he wanted to watch this big show.
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Rodriguez opened his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was a very professional operating room, and a man wearing a doctor's uniform, standing upright.
"Who are you? Where am I?" Rodriguez couldn't help but have hope. Maybe he had been saved when he was in a coma?
"Shh!" The doctor stopped Rodriguez. He had no intention of communicating. Instead, he said into the intercom: "He's awake."
Rodriguez's memories began to return. He began to be afraid and angry. He checked around and found that his limbs were tied to the operating bed with straps.
He struggled so hard that his wounds began to ooze blood, but Rodriguez didn't care. He knew he would be dead if he didn't seize the opportunity!
"You're so excited." The doctor shook his head, took out an injection, slowly pushed out the air, and inserted the needle into Rodriguez's neck.
"No..." Rodriguez immediately collapsed on the operating table like a deflated rubber ball, but his consciousness was still clear, or it could be said that he was more sensitive: "Let's talk, do you want money? I have a lot.
Money, I can still contact the city council, do you want to work in a big hospital?"
This is when Tang Ji, also wearing a doctor's uniform, walked in: "Sorry, Anthony, I need your help next time."
"I'm happy to help you." Anthony nodded and opened a knife bag full of scalpels: "Where should we start?"
"Let's start with the kidneys. I remember this bastard from one kidney." Tang Ji picked up one of the knives and asked Anthony: "Is this used to cut the skin? Where do I insert the knife?
suitable?"
"Use this one first. I will draw an auxiliary line for you. Don't worry about blood loss. We have enough plasma." Anthony replied calmly: "You can operate it with confidence. As long as you don't stab him in the heart, I will.
Can be saved."
"No...no...don't..." Rodriguez opened and closed his mouth, but couldn't make any sound. He could only look at himself through the mirror above his head...
