Chapter 157： Lame

Huang Feng looked at a gray bullet in his hand, somewhat dissatisfied.

Gun, this is a good thing. In the real world, Huang Feng doesn’t think he will use it. However, he will travel to other spaces in the future. If he can have an extra gun, it’s obviously safer, but Unfortunately, he has a gun, but only one bullet, so the usefulness of this gun is very limited.

Of course, if used well, it can also play a big role.

After putting the gun in the storage box, Huang Feng wondered if it came from which battlefield, could he work hard in this regard, such as buying a few more fake grenades, etc. These things are all on the battlefield. Yes, it is easier to replace them if you buy some fake ones and put them in the storage box.

After thinking about it, Huang Feng went to bed and started to meditate. As for Xiaobai, after the little guy was full, he lay lazily beside him to sleep. This little guy really didn’t look like a wolf at all, like Like pigs, they sleep when they are full and eat when they wake up.

However, the little guy should be in the developmental stage now, and these behaviors are understandable.

There was nothing wrong with Huang Feng and people began to meditate, but the Qingquan Club was exploded, and the manager there rushed to Lishui for the first time. After seeing the tragic situation of Tong Zi'an and Lao Yu, his heart It was even more thumping, and his face was very ugly.

"Are you all rubbish? Someone broke in and beat Tong Shao and Yu Shao, but they didn't find out. What do I want you to do?!" The manager asked his security guard loudly.

However, it was obviously not the time to question, he called and sent Tong Shao and Yu Shao to the hospital, and followed him.

Not long after everyone arrived at the hospital, Tong Qianjun and Uncle Li came.

At this time, Uncle Li had already learned that his proud subordinate Qiu Hao, after successfully teaching Brother Biao, was actually swollen in the hands of the little security guard, and even had his leg broken.

He knew Qiu Hao's skill. He didn't expect that the little security guard who he didn't pay attention to was so powerful. This was beyond Uncle Li's expectation, just when he was about to send someone to teach Huang Feng again. , But received the news that the Tong Zi'an here was beaten again, and this time he was beaten more serious than last time, so he didn’t care to teach Huang Feng anymore, so he hurried to the hospital. At the entrance of the hospital, he ran into Tong Qianjun with a gloomy expression.

Tong Qianjun was in a very bad mood. His son, who he had loved since childhood, was not willing to fight. Now, he was beaten into the hospital twice in just a few days. , And, every time it gets worse, it's only strange that his face can be better.

Moreover, this time Tong Qianjun has been cruel, no matter who the opponent is, he will retaliate back, and it will not be a simple fight against the opponent, do the people outside think that he is now Do you dare to bully yourself like this when you are in serious business? Are you really old?

"Qianjun, how about Zian?" Uncle Li asked Tong Qianjun as they walked. He and Tong Qianjun had a deep friendship when they were young, so he will Tong Zi'an came to see him as a younger nephew, otherwise, he wouldn't know that he hurried over as soon as he entered the hospital.

"It's not clear yet, let's go in first." Tong Qianjun said.

Uncle Li nodded.

When the two arrived outside Tong Zi'an's ward, the manager of the Qingquan Club was pacing restlessly at the door, and when he saw Tong Qianjun coming, he hurried forward.

"Boss Tong, are you here?" The manager nodded and bowed.

"How is my son? Who is the murderer?" Tong Qianjun said blankly, looking at the manager in front of him, and Uncle Li looked at him in the same way.

Although he was the manager of the Qingquan Club, being looked at by these two people with such gaze, the manager couldn't bear it either, feeling that his forehead was already sweating.

"The condition of Master Tong is still being checked by the doctor. As for the murderer, no one noticed. I checked the surveillance and found nothing unusual. Instead, I saw a stranger once in Master Tong’s private room. However, that person has been With your head down, you can't see his face at all," the manager explained.

"Trash! If my son has any shortcomings, I will demolish your club!" Tong Qianjun said angrily. He didn't expect that his son was beaten. He didn't even know who the beater was?

"Yes, yes, Young Master Tong will be fine." The manager said while wiping the sweat from his forehead. He was also looking forward to the boy's safety. Otherwise, his clubhouse might really be destroyed. Up.

At this moment, Tong Zi'an and Lao Yu, who were pushed over there for inspection, both came back. Tong Qianjun didn't care about arguing with the manager, and hurriedly asked.

"How is it? How is my son?" Tong Qianjun asked anxiously.

"Young Master Tong is not sober yet, but he will soon wake up after winning." The doctor seemed to know Tong Qianjun, "However, his legs..."

"What happened to his legs?" Tong Qianjun's heart suddenly felt a bad premonition.

"His leg was interrupted by external force. The force of this external force was very large, and the damage to his legs was very serious. Although Young Master Tong will not be in a wheelchair in the future, his legs may be a little lame. "The doctor said nervously.

"How could this happen?! How did you cure the disease? Actually treat my son lame?!" Tong Qianjun couldn't accept it, grabbing the doctor's clothes and questioning loudly.

The people next to him hurried over to pull the frame, and Uncle Li also comforted: "Qianjun, don't be like this. This hospital can't be cured. If we can't do it, we can change another hospital. If it doesn't work, we will send Zi'an abroad. "

Tong Qianjun let go. Just when everyone thought he had calmed down, he slapped the doctor's face with a sharp slap, and immediately slapped him out. After that, he turned around and slapped him in the same way. On the face of the manager of the club who was a little startled.

"If my son is really lame, I'll also lame your legs!"

After Tong Qianjun finished speaking, he led people into the ward. As for the doctor and the club manager, they didn't dare to stop them. They could only admit that they were unlucky. Moreover, they had to worry about Tong Qianjun's revenge. The doctor felt very wronged in his heart, and he didn't provoke anyone, so why did he encounter this kind of thing.

He was already thinking about whether he was going to resign. This boy Qianjun did everything.