C39 Winning
The person on the other side started to hesitate. He directly took out his 5 kicks from under the table, pointed them at second brother, and placed his finger on the trigger.
"Sit down." Uncle TungYong raised his hand and rubbed between his brows, then said slowly: "I don't want to say it a second time."
Master Wu laughed and patted his second brother's shoulder. "Northeast Brother, don't be impulsive. Let's sit down and listen to how the dragon head is going to settle this."
Maybe it was because Second Brother was really angry, he glared fiercely at the few people holding the spear and did not show any signs of fear. Under Master Wu's consoling, he unwillingly sat down.
"It doesn't prove that the fox did it." Uncle TungYong said slowly.
"I can prove it."
A man with bandages on his body was slowly pushed into the wheelchair.
As he finished speaking, the old fox and the Uncle TungYong's expressions completely changed.
"Baobao! Are you alright?! " Second Brother did not care about the presence of Uncle TungYong and the others as he stood up and rushed to Bai Baoguo's side from his wheelchair and asked anxiously: "Didn't you just go to the hospital today?! Why did he come out now? Is the injury serious?! "
"My life is cheap and hard, how can I die …" Bai Baoguo laughed sinisterly, his entire body trembling, his eyes red as he stared at the old fox and shouted: "F * * k your mother! You despicable beast! "
The old fox was truly panicking now. This was not because of Bai Baoguo, but because of the look in Uncle TungYong's eyes. This was because this old man's gaze was no longer as confident as it was in the beginning.
"Little Northeast, help me lift up my clothes." Bai Baoguo said in pain, his hands on his knees, as though he was no longer able to use any strength.
Second Brother nodded and helped Bai Baoguo lift up his shirt, revealing the gauze underneath that was already dyed red with blood.
"A shot! Luckily, I dodged it quickly. If I had been hit in the vital parts, I would have passed through." Bai Baoguo's head was covered in cold sweat. He said while trembling: "If it wasn't for me gritting my teeth and coming to see your grandson, I really want to go back and sleep, f * * k you …"
The old fox tried to pretend to be calm as he said, "Don't frame me! There was no evidence! Besides, I really didn't fucking do it! "
"I want to see the evidence." Uncle TungYong suddenly stood up and walked to Bai Baoguo's side. His expression was very calm, and no one knew what he was thinking at the moment. They only heard him say, "I want to see …"
With that, Uncle TungYong suddenly pulled up the gauze covering Bai Baoguo's abdomen up, and then removed the gauze covering Bai Baoguo's abdomen that had been fixed by the medical tape, revealing the bloody wounds inside.
Gunshot wounds could not be sewn in one go, it did not look like they could be sewn immediately after being treated by a knife, so it caused the newly treated wounds to look very disgusting.
Bai Baoguo's face had always been pale white, this was the result of him losing too much blood. It had to be said that, for him to be able to hold on and not faint, to come to the scene to identify the old cunning fox, this was truly astonishing.
"He really got shot at." Uncle TungYong frowned, as he denied the possibility of Bai Baoguo acting.
"I really didn't do it!"
"Bullshit!" Bai Baoguo said something that completely convinced the Uncle TungYong. Of course, this was also a sentence that made the old cunning fox tremble with fear: "There were so many witnesses present! You saw the men who shot you! If you don't believe me, we'll investigate! "Fuck you!"
Uncle TungYong frowned and waved to his underling who was holding the five consecutive shots: "Go and ask, come back and answer me."
"Please wait a moment." The man nodded, pushed open the door, and walked out of the conference room.
"Your hand …" Uncle TungYong smiled kindly as he walked to Bai Baoguo's side and lightly pulled at the gauze. Bai Baoguo's expression became more and more painful, painful to the point that he was sweating cold sweat.
Uncle TungYong did not open the hole completely like before. Instead, he moved in a coincidental manner, and heaved a sigh of relief when he saw the hole in the spear.
"Can you still move?" Uncle TungYong asked.
"He's still not f * cking dead yet." Bai Baoguo replied with a sneer, "Your father's left hand is still moving, f * ck!"
Uncle TungYong did not get angry, smiling as he nodded his head.
"You guys go back first and take a rest. I'll investigate the rest of the matter."
"I'm not leaving! "If you don't investigate this matter thoroughly, I will …"
"This matter will definitely come to light. I will not side with anyone." Uncle TungYong returned to his seat of honor and sat down. He arranged for three men with guns to walk over to Bai Baoguo's side and very naturally help him push the wheelchair.
Bai Baoguo kept swearing, pointing his spearhead straight at the old cunning fox's grandson. Scolding was always the same, it angered the old cunning fox to the point that he wanted to rush up and give a beating.
Second Brother originally wanted to stop the few people who were pushing the wheelchair, but Master Wu grabbed him, then turned around and coldly looked at the old fox: "You are our senior, your seniority is much higher than us bastards, so I originally respected you, but I clearly said it this time, it's not over!"
The Uncle TungYong did not pay attention to Master Wu's rudeness and waved his hand, signalling Second Brother and the others to scram.
After the three of them left, Uncle TungYong arranged for the old cunning fox to leave the place. He seemed to be afraid that second brother and the others would be unable to resist and deal with the old cunning fox.
Half an hour later, the scumbag who had gone to investigate the incident pushed open the door and walked in.
"Chief, the investigation is complete."
"Speak."
"The one who wanted to kill Bai Baoguo is indeed the old fox's man."
Uncle TungYong's hand that was holding onto the teacup trembled, a strange light flickering in his eyes.
"Where is he?"
"There were three people who went to kill Bai Baoguo, and two of them were shot dead on the spot by Bai Baoguo. The last one was stabbed to death by Bai Baoguo with the chopsticks of a street vendor, and with one move of the chopsticks, he stabbed them into the eye socket …"
"Did you confirm it?" The Uncle TungYong frowned, "Are they really the fox's people?"
"That's right, they did follow the fox." The man nodded.
The Uncle TungYong did not continue speaking, but remained silent instead. He lightly tapped the edge of his teacup with his finger, thinking about every single detail.
Going in the opposite direction? Could it be that the fox was really preparing to fight to the death?
No, he shouldn't have the guts, but this …
Thinking about the gun wound on Bai Baoguo's body, Uncle TungYong shook his head. That was indeed a wound made by a bullet, he could still differentiate the wounds clearly, and he wouldn't be able to fake it.
Uncle TungYong thought for a while and concluded.
The fox was courting death.
"Knowing that I have to stabilize 'Donghe Gui', I want to mess up this situation..." "A tyrant appears in this chaotic world …" The Uncle TungYong laughed and muttered, "Looks like the society needs to change generations."
A smart man who wants to fight to the death and is full of ambition.
A brute who wanted to take revenge and turn into a cripple.
Uncle TungYong felt that once Bai Baoguo was exchanged with the old cunning fox, he would be the true mastermind of < East and Noble >.
"I'll help you deal with the fox. We're in the right." The hoodlum behind him asked in a low voice, "Although they had been causing a ruckus in the past, they were not making a ruckus on the surface. After all, they are from the same society, but now …"
"No rush, let's wait for them to hit us." Uncle TungYong slapped his knee lightly with his hands as he said with an expression of enjoyment, "We'll do it when they have fought enough. We'll kill that damned fox first, then we'll kill that crippled trash, Bai Bao."
"Watching from the sidelines and watching from the sidelines. If I help Bai Bao properly, the fox must die …"
Uncle TungYong smiled brilliantly. This was because at the same time this matter occurred, he actually already decided to use this matter to eliminate the old cunning fox, who was a huge threat to him.
Reckless people were not scary, but smart people were scary, just like foxes.
The Master Wu beside Bai Baoguo was also very smart, it was just that he lacked experience in the martial arts world, so he was not as experienced as a fox.
"After the change of dynasty for 'Donghui', the hall will have your seats …" After Uncle TungYong said this, he started humming a song from Cantonese opera, his expression extremely relaxed.
At the same time.
Second Brother and Bai Baoguo's group had already returned to the gambling den. Stupid Brother and the others had also just returned, and almost all of them were covered in red, the person in their hands was still dripping blood.
"It's been hard on you all." Bai Baoguo sat on his wheelchair and laughed bitterly: "I never would have thought that your big brother would fall."
"Big brother, don't talk nonsense!" Your injury will definitely recover! "
"Today, we have ruined the reputation of all three foxes! At night! "F * ck this bastard to death!"
The mute walked in front of Bai Baoguo and squatted down, then made a few gestures towards Bai Baoguo.
"Dummy asked, who did it, he's going to cripple that person right now."
Bai Baoguo laughed and shook his head, he bent down with difficulty and patted the mute's face: "Fuck you, you can't be in a rush about this, go shave yourself, look at your unshaven appearance, it's too despicable."
Hearing that Bai Baoguo had learnt it from him, the Second Brother laughed bitterly.
"Baobao, you can leave this matter to us. The ones who hurt you will not be able to escape." Although he usually did not express his concern for Bai Baoguo, but Bai Baoguo was able to see that this fool was a person of character when he met with this matter. He still remembered his kindness very clearly.
"Go and rest. Your injuries have not healed yet." Bai Baoguo laughed and scolded them: "If you guys are injured, go to the hospital and take care of it. If you aren't injured, go play in the hospital.
With that, Bai Baoguo turned and said: "Master Wu, take me to the hospital, I heard that you still need to be injected with needles …"
"Alright, I'll drive you there now." The Master Wu nodded and arranged for two people to help carry Bai Baoguo onto the carriage. Then, he sat in the driver's seat, started his car and drove towards the hospital.
As the sky slowly darkened and the street lamps lit up one after another, the smile on Bai Baoguo's face became even more brilliant.
"We won." Master Wu said with a smile as he drove.
Bai Baoguo laughed, and lifted his right hand that was injured by the spear, which he would never be able to use any more strength for his entire life, and heavily smashed onto the car seat in front of him.
"We won!" Bai Baoguo laughed loudly: "We win!"