"Oh, help! Kill someone!"

King Kong yelled at St. Mary's Hospital in London.

The female nurse was scared. Who would have thought that such a gorilla-like person would be afraid of pain after an injection? He screamed and regarded the hospital as a slaughterhouse.

"Worry," Sharukhan asked the nurse to help bandage his shoulders, "Is that big person still afraid of pain?"

"No, come and try it? It really hurts!" King Kong grinned, wishing the nurse could pull the needle away quickly.

Sharukhan looked contemptuous, "I am really ashamed to be with you!"

"The dressing has changed!" said the nurse.

"Ao!" Sharukhan shouted in a shocking voice, "Are you killing someone?"

The nurse shrugged: "So afraid of pain? Just some anti-inflammatory drugs!"

Sharukhan looked ashamed.

Du Yongxiao looked at these two live treasures and was amused and crying.

The Vajra skin was rough and harsh, but the back was scratched and a tetanus injection was given.

Sharukhan was slightly more serious and had a shoulder injury and needed to change the dressing.

In comparison, Du Yongxiao's injuries were the least, which was a miracle for King Kong and others.

However, in order to show that he was in trouble with everyone, Du Yongxiao still lay on the bed and had some anti-inflammatory drips.

At this time, all the police officers knew that Du Yongxiao was the legendary "sharpshooter". Last time, he not only killed four bandits, but also killed Hun Sen, the leader of the triad association.

Everyone's eyes were full of awe, and even the white police officers who had always looked down on Chinese people couldn't help but be respectful to Du Yongxiao.

Like going to the bathroom, drinking water, or something, as long as Du Yongxiao appears, everyone will immediately dodge, as if they see the big guy coming!

As for those white police officers who usually show off their power and dominate their power in front of Du Yongxiao, they even dare not even let go of their farts!

...

In the past few days, the entire hospital has been contracted by police officers such as Du Yongxiao and others on the first floor, and the second floor is Hun Sen’s subordinates. From time to time, he heard howls of pigs slaughtered from the upper floor, and it seemed that the villain was afraid of pain.

"How is it, better?" Old Henry walked over with a habitual bite of the hot dog.

"It's okay!" Du Yongxiao stood up and acted to salute Old Henry.

"Since you are injured, don't move around." Old Henry pressed him down and said, "I'll give you a week off. Do you feel good if you want?"

Du Yongxiao was stunned, "Do you don't have to participate in the training camp?"

"Of course!" Old Henry looked like he had guessed what Du Yongxiao was going to say, and bit the hot dog, "Not only do you need to participate in the training camp for a week, I also applied for the training camp for the next three weeks, but you don't need to participate in the training camp for a few days, because of a serious illness.

When you first recover, you need to take a good rest."

"Really? Thank you!" Du Yongxiao died happily. He was trained at Scotland Yard for so many days, and he was not afraid of anything. He dared to harden the steel ak47 in the bank robbery. Today, the teahouse arms case even killed Hun Sen in the rain of bullets. For Du Yongxiao, for

, as a policeman, there is no word for fear.

But he was very troubled by the training of the blonde instructor, and he had a headache for the ten-kilometer load, climbing obstacles, etc. The only thing that made him feel relaxed was shooting training - for him, as a "sharpshooter", it was like playing.

.

"Okay, I won't disturb you, have a good rest!" Old Henry comforted Du Yongxiao a few words, biting the hot dog and preparing to leave.

King Kong and Sha Rukhan couldn't help it, "Where are we, respected Sheriff Henry, and we both, should we participate in the training camp?"

Henry turned his head and smiled at them: "What do you think, are your appearance suitable for participating in the training camp?"

King Kong and Sharukhan looked at each other and hurriedly said, "No!"

"That's right!"

After Henry said that, he bit the hot dog and floated away.

"God, we are liberated!" King Kong and Sharukhan cheered together.

Like Du Yongxiao, it’s nothing to them to suffer a little injury, but the training of the blond instructor is like hell!

...

"That's the policeman who shot Hun Sen twice?"

"Yes, it's him!"

A young man walked towards Du Yongxiao surrounded by two men.

Du Yongxiao was looking through the "Orphans of the Fog" by British writer Dickens on the hospital bed, and saw someone coming to him.

Du Yongxiao looked away from the pages of the book, from bottom to top, and looked at the other person.

Black and shiny leather shoes, brand new trousers, a customized black suit, a straight figure, handsome face, and black-framed glasses on the bridge of the nose, which looks very gentle.

"Hello, my name is Cheng Fengnian!"

The other party stretched out his hand to Du Yongxiao.

"We know each other?" Du Yongxiao did not shake hands.

"I didn't know you before, but now I know you!" Cheng Fengnian smiled and said, "Du Yongxiao, Hong Kong came to Scotland Yard to award meritorious police officers! I know your senior, what is his name? Chen Zhichao!"

Du Yongxiao smiled, "I know Chen Zhichao too, but I have never regarded him as a current generation."

Cheng Fengnian was stunned for a moment and immediately said, "Sorry, I don't know what festival you and Chen Zhichao have. Today I am here on behalf of Mr. Ye in Chinatown to invite you to drink tea."

"Mr. Ye?" Du Yongxiao frowned.

"Mr. Ye Hetang, you shouldn't not know, right?" Cheng Fengnian looked proud.

"Sorry, I really don't know!"

Du Yongxiao's answer surprised Cheng Fengnian.

Ye Hetang has a very high reputation in Chinatown and can be called the godfather of Chinatown! Almost everyone knows it, everyone knows it, but Du Yongxiao said he doesn't know it.

"Ahem, what about Hun Sen, do you always know him?" Cheng Fengnian had to sort out his thoughts.

"I met, I was shot dead today!"

"I don't want to say something, but you will know sooner or later." Cheng Fengnian thought about it, "Hong Sen is Mr. Ye's good brother!"

Du Yongxiao was slightly stunned, "That is to say, I killed Mr. Ye's good brother. Now Mr. Ye is going to ask me for tea? Sorry, the reason... makes me puzzled!"

"It doesn't take any trouble to understand, just go there and know! Why, don't you dare?" Cheng Fengnian even used the method of provoking.

Du Yongxiao smiled and picked it up again: "Let me talk about it after I finish the slap!"

Ignore Cheng Fengnian again.

...

"Brother Nian, that person surnamed Du is too disrespectful to you. If you invite him personally, he will have that face!"

"I think he is timid and dare not attend the banquet!"

"Yes, I'm a brave bandit at first glance!"

In the hospital parking lot, Cheng Fengnian's two subordinates sarcastically said.

"Battleless bandit?" Cheng Fengnian looked at his subordinates with contempt, "If he was really a Blameless bandit, how could he kill the big boss Hun Sen in the rain of bullets? If he was really a Blameless bandit, how could he dare to face my invitation and look down on me?"

"Uh, this---" the two men couldn't speak.

Cheng Fengnian got into the car and said, "No need to drive, just wait here! Wait until he finishes losing water!"

"Ahem, will he come out?"

"Yes, he knows you're waiting for him here?"

"Some things don't need to be told too thoroughly!" Cheng Fengnian took out a cigarette and bit it on the corner of his mouth, took out a lighter and lit it, and spit it slowly, "He is a talent, can guess!"
Chapter completed!