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Chapter 64

After Yang Yuanbin left ‘on’, he drove straight to the hospital.

But one day...technically one night, the hospital was overcrowded, and for the first time in the past ten or eight years, the intensive care unit was out of capacity.

Yes, even the period after Bu Yunqiao was imprisoned two years ago was not as crazy as last night. After all, fighting on the road is not a battle on the battlefield. It is often extinguished by the police before it gets out of hand.

In the end, the busiest places are usually detention centers and prisons...

Yang Yuanbin took the elevator to the inpatient department and saw Xiao Dong stationed inside.

"Boss."

"Boss."

"Thank you for your hard work." In addition to Xiao Dong, there were more than a dozen police officers, most of whom were familiar faces. Yang Yuanbin nodded and said, "Have you eaten yet?"

"have eaten."

"have eaten……"

"If you don't have anything to eat, take turns. Let's go eat first." After a brief arrangement, Yang Yuanbin called Xiao Dong and walked to the ward at the end of the corridor.

Xiao Dong looked at him and said, "Boss, you haven't eaten yet?"

Thousands of police officers were mobilized for the anti-drug operation in the neighboring areas. People from the surrounding cities, including the district government, came to assist, including Yang Yuanbin and his party. Then, following the unexpected incident last night, they rushed back without stopping.

, let alone eating, there is no time to take a breath.

"Boss..."

"Yang Da..."

There were several people guarding the door. Yang Yuanbin raised his hand and asked, "Where are the people?"

"I won't say anything inside."

"Where's the information?"

"here……"

"Black electricity..." Yang Yuanbin stood outside the door, looking at the big black man inside through the glass. Judging from his appearance, he didn't seem to have suffered any serious injuries. He was just lying down with plasters and bandages on his arms, waist and chest.

It can't move. Other than that, there are no missing arms or legs, so it looks quite complete.

"The original name is Robert Duhon, a half-Yangnan, 30 years old, a former heavyweight professional boxer... When he was 21 years old, he was expelled from the professional boxing world for killing a referee, and then started to fight in underground black boxing... This man

He has a great reputation in the underground black boxing circles in Southeast Asia. In the years before disappearing, he set an undefeated record of 112 consecutive games... According to the results of the investigation, he should have no connections in our country...

We still don’t know why he appears here, nor do we know the purpose of coming here... He refuses to speak..."

"Isn't it said that he was seriously injured?" Yang Yuanbin took a few glances and said, "It doesn't look like it?"

"..."

Xiao Dong and his colleagues looked at each other, and then took out a bag of photos. Yang Yuanbin took out one, glanced at it, and then his eyes narrowed.

From the palm to the forearm, there was a comminuted fracture; the broken ulna went out of the body from the elbow; the humerus was severely broken, the scapula was shattered... In addition, the ribs were broken; the tibia and fibula of the lower leg were broken... on the right

One arm and one leg can be said to be useless.

Yang Yuanbin looked at the picture and took a breath of air. Good guy, if it were a weaker person, he would have lost half his life, right?

"Although he didn't say anything, according to the descriptions of the witnesses present..." Because it was a bit unbelievable, Xiao Dong hesitated to speak.

If I told you that the injury was caused by fist to fist, foot to foot, head-to-head, would you believe it?

This was completely beyond the scope of common sense. Yang Yuanbin frowned and pushed the door open. The big black man was awake and turned to look at him.

"He speaks Yangnan?"

"I know a little Mandarin, I can listen and speak it, but my accent is not that good."

"..."

Yang Yuanbin stopped and looked at the opponent. It took almost ten hours from the morning operation to the evening, but he woke up right after the anesthesia. What kind of physique is this? Legend has it that championship-level boxers are monsters inside normal people. Now it seems,

I'm really not bragging.

"Boss..."

"I'll squint for a while." Yang Yuanbin pulled a stool and leaned it against the wall, "Call me at 10 o'clock."

ah?

Xiao Dong was stunned. Is this okay?

At the same time, police forces from the regional government quietly gathered in the city. As time went by, hundreds of police forces were assembled in the surrounding areas.

It's around 9pm.

Zang Xue had dinner with Liu Yuesha, then waited for her to finish taking a bath and helped change the bandages. Liu Yuesa wore a short shirt and shorts and was at her mercy.

Although the wound has been properly treated and has not worsened, the hair and blood are stuck to the scalp and it hurts to look at it. Zang Xue is heartbroken and has tears in her eyes. She wipes it carefully with a cotton swab while muttering curses about lack in her mouth.

, "You bastard, really do it, you bastard..."

Even though there was some pain, Liu Yuesha still wanted to laugh and tried to hold it in.

After applying the potion, Zang Xue wrapped her head into a round rice dumpling with a bandage, "Fortunately, she didn't hit her face. If she did, I'll see what you do..."

"What are you afraid of? At the worst, we can change gender and become a man, and we can live together from now on."

"Pooh!"

Zang Xue rolled her eyes and slapped her on the head angrily.

Liu Yuesha took a breath, full of resentment: "If you keep hitting me, my head will explode if you hit me again."

"Do you know it hurts?"

"I know, I know." Unable to offend her, Liu Yuesha gave in.

"snort."

Zang Xue packed up the things and put them back in place. When she turned around, she saw Liu Yuesha looking at her phone. She frowned and said, "You're still looking!"

"Don't look at it, don't look at it." Liu Yuesha quickly threw away her phone and sat cross-legged, rocking back and forth like a tumbler.

"I won't leave today. If you don't let me stay home and rest, I won't leave tomorrow either!"

"ha?"

"I won't leave the day after tomorrow either."

"Sleep, sleep, sleep..." Getting up immediately, Liu Yuesha hugged her best friend's shoulders and pushed her to the mattress, "Go to bed early and get up early for good health..."

"Go, I haven't taken a shower yet, lend me your pajamas..."

"It would be nice if I didn't wear it."

"roll."



"Pick whatever you want, choose whatever you want."

"You... are so leaky... Hmm, I'll pick out some longer ones for you tomorrow. Wear this often, be careful of rheumatism in your joints..."



"Huh? You didn't turn off the power when you took a shower? It's very dangerous..."



Oh my god. Liu Yuesha wiped the sweat from her forehead. Really, she is more verbose than her mother. She was so right in not agreeing to live with her in the first place.

despair.

The hour hand points to ten.

Yang Yuanbin opened his eyes. He looked at the time, stretched his hands, rubbed his neck and stood up. Putting the stool back in place, he turned his head and found that the big black man on the hospital bed was still staring at him, and he didn't know where to look.

How long did it take? He smiled and said, "Hello, hello, oh..."

The big black man showed no expression and mouthed two words, "Sha... than..."


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