In a ward in the hospital orthopedic department.

Staring at Wang Liangliang, who was bruised and swollen on the hospital bed, Wu Bei felt extremely depressed.

Wang Liangliang's whole body was covered with mummies, and there were so many wounds of all sizes that were shocking.

After receiving his call for help, Wu Bei immediately took people over, but after arriving at the scene, he looked at the bloodstains on the ground and four completely unconscious young bodies, but he could not imagine how many people the mad dog had brought to hurt them so outrageously.

"Mr. Wu..."

While he was thinking hard, a doctor pushed open the door and greeted him softly.

The corridor was noisy, and the top executives were all there, and there were many little gangsters under Wang Liangliang, and the police and medical staff were even interspersed.

After glanced at these, Wu Bei asked the doctor: "What's the matter with Dr. Hu?"

"These are a few ct films by Wang Liangliang, his radius and wrist joints..."

The doctor took a breath and spoke softly.

"Tell me the result directly. I can't understand the words that are too professional."

Wu Bei interrupted impatiently.

"Simply put, his comminuted fracture of his left wrist is unlikely to be cured. Even if he can be cured, he can't use any force, let alone carry things or something."

The doctor took two deep breaths and answered.

"Well, what else?"

Wu Bei's heart pounded wildly, and he pretended to be calm and nodded his head.

He was already mentally prepared for Wang Liangliang's injury, but at this moment he still couldn't control himself when he heard the doctor's words.

"The gunshot wounds and knife injuries of him and the other three were not bad. What hit them was granular earthen bullets. They were very popular in the 1980s and 1990s. Although it hurts, it has limited lethality. I have experience in treating this. The most serious person had large-scale disfigure on his face. It was very difficult to re-graft the skin, but it was not impossible."

The doctor then answered.

"Treat it. No matter how much the price, they must be well. These young people are not married yet, so they cannot ruin their lives because of this."

Wu Bei's answer without hesitation.

"I understand that Brother Deng and I are very good friends, and I will do my best."

The doctor promised it.

"Brother Wu!"

While talking, Luohu walked to Wu Bei.

"I'll go and arrange it and contact my colleagues from other departments."

The doctor turned around and left with great eyesight.

"Brother Wu, my friend from the police station just said that based on the evidence they collected on the scene, it can be confirmed that the two groups of people attacked Liangliang were all tampered with in advance by someone, and no valuable information was found."

Luohu said in his throat.

"I don't want to hear this. Chongshi is not very big, so why can Mad Dog commit two major cases overnight? I'm not questioning who's ability, but I just doubt whether there are insiders who are helping him excuse me!"

Wu Bei asked coldly.

"I...will I pass the original words to them? Will it seem too explicit?"

Luohu was stunned for a moment.

"I said it, don't change a word! Tell them that if they can't capture the mad dog, then I will take my own way."

Wu Bei waved his hand and spoke without a doubt.

"Brother Wu..."

Sun Ze hurried to Wu Bei's side, leaned over to his ear and murmured: "I went around the scene and found this..."

Staring at the photos taken on Sun Ze’s phone, Wu Bei frowned.

The photo shows the garbage can at the front entrance of the apartment where Wang Liangliang and the others rented. There are a lot of pieces and baseball bats thrown inside. Many guys are stained with blood. If nothing unexpected happens, these things are a weapon to hurt their brothers.

"Check and check if you can dig out any valuable things."

Wu Bei clenched his fists and told him.

"Dingling..."

Before he finished speaking, the cell phone in Wu Bei's pocket rang. When he saw that it was Wang Hailong's phone call, he walked to the side to answer.

"Come to the apartment where something happened, I'll wait for you in Ximen."

Wang Hailong's concise words.

Half an hour later, Wu Bei arrived at the location and saw Wang Hailong squatting on the curb beside the road, holding a pancake and eating with relish.

"What's up?"

Wu Bei asked anxiously.

"Here, look!"

Wang Hailong seemed to choke and pointed at the foot and blinked his eyes.

Following the direction of his finger, Wu Bei noticed that there were so many cigarette butts thrown in densely, almost thirty or forty.

"What does it mean?"

Wu Bei asked again in confusion.

"The two groups of people attacked Liangliang and the others. The first wave must be a mad dog, and the second wave must be at least a dozen or twenty. At present, I can't tell whether they know each other or go on a planned basis. But what is certain is that the second wave must have deliberately avoided the mad dog, which means that they must have ambushed around in advance. There are four doors in the apartment. I have observed one by one. There are only so many cigarette butts here, which means...

Wang Hailong burped after being choked.

"The second wave of people should have been hiding here at that time!"

Wu Bei came over immediately.

"witty!"

Wang Hailong raised his thumbs up, then turned to a breakfast shop diagonally opposite, and said with a smile: "I also inquired that sanitation workers clean the streets on time at 5 o'clock every day, which means that these cigarette butts were definitely left after 5 o'clock, but after 5 o'clock, the breakfast shop has already opened. Go there and ask, maybe there will be any unexpected gains."
Chapter completed!