Chapter 711

The old man rolled his eyes: "I didn't say that, even the shogunate general..."

He didn't finish his words, and he didn't dare to say it again, because a black gun was aimed at his back. Song Zhouhong laughs insidiously: "I'm afraid it's not up to you to watch or not, old man..."

Song Zhouhong didn't want to make such a big noise here either, but Ruan Xiaoxi's health was getting worse and worse, and tie Zhi's injured arm bullet was not taken out. I'm afraid that there will be something unexpected if the delay continues.

The old man looked at Song Zhouhong's bloody eyes. It was a kind of evil struggling out of his bones. He was quite sure that if he refused or yelled now, the gun would open fire immediately.

He doesn't want to die now

Ruan Xiaoxi huddled up on the bed. It seems that song Zhouhong and tie Zhi really ran out in a mess this time. They didn't carry anything with them.

The night in the boat was deep and heavy. Even if there was no wind to blow in, it was very cold. Ruan Xiaoxi had no quilt, so he had to rely on his body temperature to get down.

Just as Ruan Xiaoxi was about to fall asleep, song Zhouhong opened the door and came in.

It's just that he's not alone. There's another person around him

It's an old man, at least it looks like this

He had deep wrinkles on his face, white hair, shriveled lips, and a white beard on his face, which made him unable to see his original face clearly.

Ruan Xiaoxi looks at the visitor, clearly a person he has never seen before. Why does he always have a sense of inexplicable familiarity?

Song Zhouhong pushes Ren in. He grabs the old man's hair and brings him to tie Zhi.

"Help him with his illness!"

The tone of the order and the rude action made the old man unhappy, but after all, there was a gun behind him. Even if he didn't want to, he could only bear it.

Tie Zhi's wound has been purulent now, and a stench comes out as soon as the cloth binding hemostasis is loosened.

Tie Zhi knows how dangerous the situation is. Of course, the fewer people who know their whereabouts, the better. How could song Zhouhong bring such a person in?

Tie Zhi's face was flushed with inflammation and fever What are you doing

Song Zhouhong knew what tie Zhi was going to say: "this is a doctor I tied up. Your injury can't be delayed any longer I don't want to lose one of my best men. "

After hearing this, tie Zhi didn't resist any more and didn't move.

The old man looked at the festering wound: "you must have done a lot of bad things. Now it's cool. You can still be so corrupt It seems that God didn't want you to live... "

After hearing this, song Zhouhong was deeply displeased. He gave the man a kick: "don't talk nonsense!"

"Do you believe I'll kill you now?"

The old man cried bitterly: "you can spare me! When I die, who will help him see a doctor... "

Song Zhouhong has been impatient for a long time, but there is no way to listen to him. He really needs a doctor now. If he kills him at this time, it will be really difficult to find another one outside.

Fortunately, the old oilseed didn't say anything. He really helped tie Zhi remove the bullet and sewed up the wound with the needle and thread on the table.

There was no anesthetic on the way, so tie Zhi bit his teeth and endured.

Ruan Xiaoxi looked at the blood flowing across his face and felt sad. He couldn't help but feel nervous. This man seems to be a doctor If he solves tie Zhi's problem later and song Zhouhong asks him to see a doctor for him, what should he do?

Ruan Xiaoxi bites his lips and plans to kill song Zhouhong if he hurts his child.

What Ruan Xiaoxi didn't know was that when song Zhouhong was going to Las Vegas, song Zhouhong had sent people to thoroughly inspect all the boats and planes going to Las Vegas, and he was also on the plane to Las Vegas.

Joe Yisen's eyelids twitch slightly, and the disturbing people are flustered. Ben doesn't get on the plane with him, but takes the waterway instead. He can't receive any information on the plane. Only when two people are separated, can they get the most comprehensive information.

Qiao Yisen murmured: "how Is there any news now? "

The old man helped tie Zhi to finish his treatment. He was already sweating. He said, "this young man still has a way. He can't make a sound..."

Song Zhouhong can't help but feel a little proud. This is the person he cultivated. Naturally, he has to have 100% perseverance. How can he be compared with that kind of waste?

At this time, song Zhouhong suddenly thought of Ruan Xiaoxi. He picked up the old man and pressed him by the bed: "help her have a look Is there something wrong? "

The old man swept up and down Ruan Xiaoxi's face and said, "I thought it was a national beauty. It was so common..."

Song Zhouhong how to listen to others insult their beloved woman, then took out a knife from his waist, stabbed in the man's leg.

"I just want you to come to see a doctor More nonsense The sooner you die... ""Ah, ah, ah!"

Song Zhouhong looks out of the door. He is afraid that his voice will attract people. He quickly blocks his mouth with a sheet.

"Wu Wu Wu..."

The old man couldn't call out even if he wanted to. He could only hum.

Song Zhouhong: "I warn you, you know what you should do. If you dare to shout, I'll cut off your tongue!"

The old man's face was full of fear and trembled as if he saw death. He shrank and did not dare to shout.

Ruan Xiaoxi always felt that this person was somewhat familiar, but she didn't remember when she met such a coward.

The man stretched out his hand to her, and Ruan Xiaoxi was so surprised that he hurried to hide on the wall.

Seeing her panic, song Zhouhong comforted her: "Xiaoxi, don't be too afraid. This person won't hurt you You are so strange recently that you don't look seasick... "

Ruan Xiaoxi didn't expect song Zhouhong to have such bright and wise observation. She was a little afraid, and even more afraid of being touched: "no I just have a stomachache recently Don't let him touch me... "

When song Zhouhong heard Ruan Xiaoxi's stomach discomfort, his face was even more worried. He firmly grasped Ruan Xiaoxi's wrist: "since he is not feeling well, he has to see a doctor."

The old man just claimed to be a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. Regardless of Ruan Xiaoxi's struggle, song Zhouhong pulled out her wrist: "good..."

Ruan Xiaoxi couldn't break free. She bit her lip and watched the old man extend his thin hand.

The man fumbled on his wrist for a long time, and a strange expression suddenly appeared on his face. Ruan Xiaoxi knew that he had found it, and his body moved back half a minute subconsciously.