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Of course, the electronic combination lock on the iron door couldn't do anything to him.

Even if Bian Wu can't open the lock, Bian Wu can shrink bones.

He can go out from any window.

But Xiaozhu and I don't have this ability.

I replied flatly: "President Hu is Ma Ping's man. Ma Ping's life is dying now. When he didn't know the situation, he chose to immediately dispatch people to guard the hospital and trap us. This is a normal operation. Please rest assured." let's go."

Bian Wu looked very upset.

This is a professional taboo.

A rogue.

The most irritating thing is to be trapped by people, and he will feel very insecure.

But when I opened my mouth, Bian Wu couldn't say anything.

I handed him a cigarette: "Brother Life and Death, speak up when you have something to say."

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Bian Wu picked up the cigarette, lit it and took two puffs, and said, "Brother Chen, Bian Wu will be with you for the rest of his life. But this Ma Ping..."

I understand what he meant.

Bian Wu misunderstood, he thought I was relying on Ma Ping to do things.

I replied, "She's just my friend."

When Bian Wu heard the words, he seemed relieved, and replied: "Understood! Bian Wu already has a father, but I don't want to have a grandfather!"

I smiled and said, "No."

Bian Wu pointed to Xiao Zhu next to him, and asked, "Who is this girl?"

I haven't said anything yet.

With a smile on her pretty face, Xiaozhu stretched out her hand to Bian Wu: "My name is Xiaozhu, I should be regarded as... your sister-in-law."

Hearing this, Bian Wu patted her hand, and replied speechlessly: "Little girl, I was just making an analogy, don't take advantage of me!"

Xiao Zhu stuck out his tongue playfully.

I asked Bian Wu, "Why did you come back suddenly?"

Bian Wu began to explain to me.

Bian Wu was the head of those wandering Yin-Yang Feng Shui masters. After he returned to Gan Province and settled his family, he let the other brothers lie dormant for a while, waiting for the call, but he returned to Jinling alone.

One purpose, to avenge Jinling Huangmen Zhiguo.

The matter of Fan Qing's tomb was initially inquired by Bian Wu, who almost killed several companions.

He didn't want his companions to be in danger again, and planned to kill Jinling Huangmen single-handedly.

Bian Wu has been back to Jinling for several days.

The reason why he didn't look for me is because he suddenly spied a shipment from Jinling Huangmen.

Bian Wu hibernated in the west cargo yard for a few days, and finally found the underground warehouse.

He originally planned to set fire to the warehouse and destroy the goods, and give Huang Muhua eye drops first.

The gasoline and rapeseed oil were specially prepared for the burning of the warehouse, inspired by my saving lives in Fan Qing's tomb in Jiangning.

But just today, he actually saw me driving a van into the warehouse.

Bian Wu couldn't figure out what my purpose was for a while, so he didn't dare to do it.

until later.

Ma Ping drove a truck to pick up the goods, and had a fight with Huang Muhua and his gang.

Bian Wu saw me rushing into the battle circle in a van and took Ma Ping away, while a group of coupes chased us.

He saw me driving in the alleys of the West Goods Yard, and he already understood in his heart that Huang Muhua has a lot of people and a good car, so they will definitely find a way to force me into a dead end.

Bian Wu is very familiar with the West Freight Yard, knowing that there is only one dead end in the West Freight Yard.

So, he quickly drove the dilapidated Santana that he picked up from the old car scrap market to the door of a warehouse, then went around to the back door of the warehouse, unlocked the back door ahead of time, and kept cats in the dark with a gasoline can in his hand.

really.

After ten minutes.

We, who had nowhere to go, were really forced into this dead end.

At a critical juncture.

Bian Wu made a decisive move.

After I finished listening, I patted Bian Wu on the shoulder.

it is more than words.

Bodhisattvas are carried by all the people, and the gods clear the way with gongs.

If there is no one around to help, not only will he not be able to become a god, but he will also be trampled to death.

The operation took more than three hours.

It's already dawn.

Bian Wu went to the bathroom again, and when he came back, he told me that the people outside had left.

After we came to the hospital last night, President Hu immediately notified Ma Ping's subordinates.

Inside Renji Hospital, Ma Ping's people must be everywhere.

Faced with this situation, Huang Muhua was apprehensive and did not give the order to rush into the hospital.

After President Hu came out of the operating room, he told us very coldly that Ma Ping was out of danger.

We totally relaxed.

Bian Wu leaned against the wall, folded his arms, and said coldly: "President Hu, the door on the first floor of the operating building is locked all the time, isn't it the way to welcome guests?"

Dean Hu was about to go downstairs, but when he heard this, he stopped, turned around, and pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Whether the person who came is a guest or a villain, wait until the master wakes up." Only then can we judge!"

After speaking.

President Hu strode down the stairs.

The word "thief" made Bian Wu, who had been suffocated all night, completely blown his hair.

But I saw an afterimage flickering in front of my eyes.

Bian Wu came back with Dean Hu's gold-rimmed glasses in his hands.

He threw the glasses directly out of the corridor window, and cursed: "You blind your dog's eyes!"

Listen to "ouch".

Dean Hu suddenly lost his glasses, stepped on the ground, fell on the stairs, and rolled down.

Immediately, the sound of footsteps came from downstairs.

A dozen people in Chinese tunic suits suddenly rushed up from the first floor and surrounded us.

Seeing this, Xiaozhu immediately stood in front of us.

A middle-aged man with a sharp face, protruding temples, and shining eyes said in a deep voice, "Tie it all up!"

Bian Wu's act of stealing the gold-rimmed glasses has already made these people feel the strong crisis that we may escape at any time.

Everyone was about to bully them.

Xiaozhu raised his hand and said to the middle-aged man: "Wang Lang, are you trying to touch my brother?"

Xiaozhu had followed Ma Ping before.

It's perfectly normal for her to know these people.

Wang Lang's face was very serious: "Miss Zhu, you and I have changed hands. This is my duty, so there is no need to say more!"

Xiaozhu's small face was determined: "It depends on whether you have the ability!"

Wang Lang replied: "Good!"

The voice just fell.

With wind in his palm, Wang Lang slashed fiercely towards Xiao Zhu's face.

Wing Chun!

This person is no less than Mr. Cui!

Xiao Zhu shouted softly, her petite body was like a dragon, she moved behind Wang Lang in an instant, stabbing at him with the bamboo blade in her hand.

Wang Lang didn't return his body, he turned sideways slightly, and knocked hard with his backhand.

Xiaozhu's hands couldn't bear the strain, and she was forced to retreat several steps quickly.

The faces of the two changed slightly at the same time.

It looked like Xiaozhu retreated in a panic, but there was a thin knife mark on Wang Lang's neck, and blood was slightly spilling out.

In this fight, there is no winner or loser.

at this time.

Ma Ping coughed in the ward.

Wang Lang said to his subordinates: "Stay where you are!"

Upon hearing the news, a group of Chinese tunic suits immediately surrounded us again, and nothing could get through.

Wang Lang walked into the ward.

1 minutes later.

When he came out of the ward, although he bowed slightly to me, his expression was neither humble nor overbearing, and he said, "Mr. Su, Sister Ma is here to welcome you."