C15 Single Rifle

The nurse looked a little scared. These days, many hospitals had medical accidents, which resulted in the family members going crazy and directly hurting the nurse and the doctor.

If this person were to really get angry, he would definitely be in trouble.

She picked up the money and quickly said, "We will take good care of him."

Then he left.

Niu Dabao was stunned and asked, "Ah Feng, why do you have so much money?"

Niu Dabao knew the situation of Chen Feng's family. They were the poorest in the village, and these 10,000 yuan was also the annual income of their family.

Chen Feng said, "Don't worry. I work with a boss and she gave it to me in advance. Don't worry about the money. Take care of my injuries."

In fact, he had the money with him even before he left.

After exiting the hospital, Chen Feng's face became heavy again.

Even though he was still a student, the events of the past two days had made him understand that if a person were to be patient about everything, it would only make others more indulgent and oppress him even more.

When he thought about Niu Dabao's injuries, Chen Feng immediately became angry. Without saying anything further, he went to the KTV where Big Treasure was.

After entering, Chen Feng bumped into the young waiter that he met last time.

The waiter pulled Chen Feng and said in shock: "Brat, why do you still dare to come? "Last time, Heigui and the others were looking for you, but if you can't find him, then go after Big Treasure. I was the one who sent him to the hospital, Big Treasure."

"Thank you. Can you tell me where Heigui and the rest are?" Chen Feng asked.

The waiter quickly said, "Quickly, go! "Heigui is inside …"

When Chen Feng heard this, he thought to himself, "Isn't it as good as treading on broken iron shoes without any trouble at all?"

"Which room?"

Chen Feng thought about it. To prevent the waiter from misunderstanding, he said, "Don't misunderstand, I'm just going to apologize."

The waiter sighed in relief, "The presidential room at the end of the third floor."

Chen Feng went upstairs with an ice-cold expression. He pushed open the door and entered.

There were more than a dozen people inside the presidential suite. Almost all of them were hoodlums with tattoos. In the middle, there was a dark skinned Bald Man wearing a red vest, and Zhang Fan was sitting beside this man.

"Big brother, it's this kid. My hand was stepped on by this kid!" Zhang Fan said malevolently as he used bandages on his hands.

Heigui's men seemed to want to rush over. Heigui squinted his eyes and said, "Don't move."

"You're Heigui?" Chen Feng's expression was cold.

"Hehe, kid, I heard my brothers say that you are quite skilled and you even injured one of my men and now you have barged into my room alone. But I admire those capable people the most in my life, so I will give you a chance to be loyal to me." Heigui said in a very magnanimous manner.

Chen Feng stared at Heigui and asked, "Who caused my friend's injury?"

"Big brother, this kid wants revenge. Don't talk nonsense with him. Go, cripple him!" Zhang Fan said angrily.

"Pah!"

Zhang Fan fell to the ground after being slapped by Heigui. Blood was flowing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Big brother, you …"

"Cut the f * cking crap!" Are you the big brother here, or am I the big brother? Fuck, what a disgrace. If it wasn't for you, do you really need me to do it myself? " Heigui said coldly.

Zhang Fan did not dare to speak anymore, and hid in a corner.

Heigui stared at Chen Feng and said, "There are two choices. One, follow me. Two, leave your hand behind!"