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Chapter 153: The Universe in the Sleeve

Although there were curved needles for suture in the medicine box, Wang Hao's level was terrible. The sewing was as if it was a dog chewing. Ning Yong, chewing tightly, widened his eyes, as if he was about to protrude, and hummed in a low voice, but in the end he did not scream.

Finally the sewing was finished, Wang Hao's whole body was soaked in sweat. In the middle of winter, it seemed like he was fished out of the water. It was not tired, but nervous. Ning Yong was not better, he was sweating all over and his clothes were soaked. He should be in pain.

"Why suffer this?" Wang Hao wiped his sweat for a while and spoke.

"Let yourself have a better memory." Ning Yong said gritting his teeth.

Wang Hao used alcohol to eliminate the poison again, then sprinkled with Yunnan Baiyao powder and bandaged it with gauze. After doing this, he took out a few anti-inflammatory tablets from the medicine box and asked Ning Yong to take them. He also reminded him: "If you have a fever at night, go to the hospital immediately tomorrow morning."

"I won't burn it." Ning Yong said, stubborn like a donkey.

After treating the wound and washing his hands again, Wang Hao sat on the sofa and thought: "Ning Yong, did you just say that you broke the other party's shoulder blade with one sword?"

"Yes, it must be broken." Ning Yong nodded.

"You said, if Miyamoto Nosuke's bones were broken, where would he go? This is Linhai City, not Japan." Wang Hao said.

"He won't go to the hospital." Ning Yong said.

"The bones are broken, don't go to the hospital?" Wang Hao asked back.

"If I were him, I would straighten my bones, then find a place to stay for two months, and then come out after I got it." Ning Yong said: "Since he has touched us, it means he has come to Linhai City long ago, and there must be a safe hiding place. Have you said he is a killer or a second-ranked killer, and he will definitely deal with ordinary injuries."

Wang Hao nodded slightly, but still did not give up. He called Zhang Jun and Liu Tie and asked them to go to major hospitals in Linhai City for a check.

Neither of them was knocked out before they met Miyamoto Nosuke. They were irritated and left immediately. I guess if they could find Japanese, they would definitely beat them first.

"Uncle II, Miyamoto's little Japanese has some skills. He probably didn't come to kill you today." Ning Yong suddenly spoke.

Maybe it was because the pain relief effect of Yunnan Baiyao took effect, and his face was no longer twisted into a ball.

"Don't you kill me?" Wang Hao looked puzzled.

"I came to me for a competition, I can feel it, but next time, his target should be you." Ning Yong said.

"With you by my side, what am I afraid of?" Wang Hao said.

"He may have a way to reduce his breathing and heartbeat. Just under the eaves, it would be hard for me to find him if his breath had not locked me." Ning Yong frowned slightly and said, "And his knife speed is very fast. If he suddenly attacks you, once I stay away, the consequences may be unimaginable."

"I'm not made of paper." Wang Hao looked dissatisfied.

"Uncle Second, why don't you buy a secondary iron arm guard tomorrow, I will teach you a trick in your sleeves." Ning Yong said.

"Don't want to learn?" Wang Hao stared at him.

"Yeah!" Ning Yong nodded and said, "I wear more clothes in winter, and the iron arm guards can be covered up and can save my life at critical moments."

"Okay!" Wang Hao finally nodded.

At around twelve o'clock that night, Zhang Jun and Liu Tie came back: "How is it? Have you found that little Japanese?" Wang Hao asked.

The two shook their heads and said, "I went to all the hospitals in Linhai City, and even searched for private hospitals. I didn't find a patient with the right scapula."

Wang Hao gave up. It seems that Miyamoto Nosuke did not go to the hospital as Ning Yong said.

No words all night.

The next day, Wang Hao and others did not move. Miyamoto Nosuke received a secret sign, and did not have direct contact with Zhang Chengye. The information of the two could not be shared, which is the characteristic of the secret sign.

In the afternoon, JD Express delivered the iron arm guards that Wang Hao bought online. After hiding them in his sleeve, Ning Yong taught him a move. The name sounded quite nice. The universe in the sleeve actually means bent his knees, bent down, shrinking his neck, lowering his head, and at the same time, his left arm blocked his face. At the same time, his right foot stepped forward and rushed straight into the middle door.

The simple movements cannot be simple, and it is easy to practice, but if you really practice them well, it will definitely be a life-saving trick. This is actually the characteristic of Chinese martial arts. The more powerful the moves, the simpler it is. This is called simplifying the complex, because martial arts are used to kill people, not performances. If the killing moves are fancy, it is completely seeking death.

As for the fancy routine, it is actually for laymen to show it and use money to cheat. In ancient times, street art sales were used to cheat money by cheating, and the same is true now.

Wang Hao is also a member of the traditional Chinese martial arts school. Because Ning Yong had an injury on his arm, he didn't go there in the next few days. He stayed at home and started practicing the universe in his sleeves constantly. It was okay to practice a hundred times, but after practicing a thousand times, he began to get so irritable. However, thinking about his life, he forced himself to continue practicing.

He was staying in his residence to practice the world in his sleeves. Yu Xun had already started his operation and directly frozen a sum of 50 million in Wanghai Tower and was digging deeper. For this reason, he called Wang Hao.

"Hey, Wang Hao, I'm Yu Xun."

"What's wrong with Captain Yu?" Wang Hao was sweating profusely. He just took advantage of the opportunity to call and stopped to rest for a while.

"I caught the tail of Wanghailou and deducted a 50 million yuan in black money," said Yu Xun.

"It's great. If you dig deeper, you will definitely get unexpected results." Wang Hao was a little excited. He had been trying to knock on the mountain and shake the Wanghai Tower, but he was afraid of shocking Zhang Chengye. Now Yu Xun's move is the most appropriate.

"I just want to dig deeper, so I called you." Yu Xun said.

"What does it mean?" Wang Hao asked.

"My immediate boss is Du Bonian. He is the deputy director in charge of criminal investigation. If you want to dig deeper, you can't see if you can say hello to Director Qin." Yu Xun said.

"This..." Wang Hao thought of Ouyang Rujing at the first time, thought for a few seconds, and said, "Okay, wait for my news."

"Thanks."

The two chatted for a few more times and hung up the phone.

Wang Hao's expression was a little unnatural, and his brows frowned. Although he had contacted Ouyang Rujing on WeChat these days, he had not talked much. Even if he talked, he was talking about the child's affairs.

After thinking about it, in order to get rid of Zhang Chengye, he finally called Ouyang Rujing: "Hey, wife."

"I heard from Zhang Jun that Miyamoto Nosuke came last night? You were not injured, right? I wanted to call you in the morning, but Han Han didn't know why he kept crying and continued until now." Ouyang Rujing said.
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