"Pudong." Two figures wearing blue cowboys fell to the ground one after another.

It's very straightforward.

Chen Han slowly lowered his gun, with an accident in his eyes, and stepped towards Hei Zaihua step by step.

In fact, he was a little surprised when the gunshots sounded in the tea restaurant. Is it a coincidence? At the same time he fired, there was also a killer on the other side who shot and did things!

Of course, no matter whether it is a coincidence or not, since you are stuck in this muddy water, there is no reason to sit still. After all, he still shoots at the scene. If any important person dies, the other party may frame him.

If he shoots two gunmen to death and kills Datoubin, he may be able to frame the other party. As for why he chooses to help the murdered person rather than help the gunmen kill him?

He is an idiot again!

Compared to saving someone and killing someone, which one has more kindness?

Maybe if you help someone shoot the target, it will also attract other people's murderous intent, but if you save a life, you will definitely only gain gratitude.

Chen Han's choice is very simple, just profit! Although he didn't know who was killed and what kind of grudges and hatreds he had with the gunman, this did not prevent him from making the most appropriate choice.

Hei Zaihua lay on the ground, her face pale and weak, and blood was flowing beside her.

He heard two gunshots, the sound of two people falling to the ground, and saw a figure wearing leather shoes on the street stand in front of him...

His eyelashes trembled slightly, raised his eyes and looked at the young man standing and said, "It has been a few minutes since the gunshots. If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave."

The Dasanba Archway is a landmark building in Haojiang.

The firearms will arrive here soon.

When Chen Han heard his words, he nodded slightly, lifted up his jacket and turned the pistol to his waist, which was actually put into the storage space.

Then he walked up and pulled up the shadow on the ground with his wrist, looked down at the middle-aged man with dark skin, thin figure, and a fishing village child, and asked softly: "What's the name?"

"My name is Aju, and my real name is Yin Guoju."

"14K, Hei Zaihua." Hei Zaihua said reluctantly.

"Yes." Chen Han nodded with a calm expression. He was indeed a socialist, otherwise he would not have been easily shot.

As for Hei Zaihua's name, it was a name that appeared on the background information of the Bengta Koo. It seems that coincidences of fate are everywhere.

Hei Zaihua looked at Yin Guoju's expression, his face remained calm and calm, and he was slightly surprised: "This is really a good seedling in the world."

He took Yin Guoju's whole process into consideration!

At this time, Xiao Lai arrived at the scene with more than 20 boys on a motorcycle.

When the children saw three corpses lying on the ground, one of which was Datoubin himself. His face immediately became excited and became very exciting. Everyone began to think a lot in their hearts.

Xiao Lai jumped off the motorcycle in one step and ran to Chen Han quickly: "Brother Ju, what's going on?"

"Bigoubin can't afford to lose and want to take a damn attack. I solved it in front of dozens of people. The rest is complicated. You can take him to Uncle Fu's clinic first." Chen Han handed Hei Zaihua to Xiao Lai, and Xiao Lai exclaimed: "What about you! Brother Ju!"

Chen Han helped the sheep on the roadside step on, and bang... bang... bang... twisted the accelerator and turned his head and scolded: "Of course I'm going together!"

"Let the brothers get apart soon!"

"The police officer will arrive soon!"

Chen Han started the car and left without saying a word. Shui Fanglai nodded immediately, helped Hei Zaiming get on the car together, and then loudly signaled the children to disperse.

Soon, more than a dozen motorcycles dissipated and disappeared into the night in a blink of an eye.

The children's party have been doing scalpers, extortion and other things for a long time, so they naturally have some means to escape the investigation of the judicial police.

In the 1980s, Macau had no surveillance and CCTV. It would take at least two days to lock/find them if the judicial police wanted to lock/find them.

When the officers arrived at the scene in a car, the scene was already empty, leaving only three bodies and the standing archway of Dasanba.

At 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, Shalitou and Fusheng Western Medicine Clinic.

Li Fusheng was naked, wearing a white coat, sleepy eyes, and didn't even wear gloves, so he started to perform elastic surgery on Hei Zaihua with a knife and tweezers.

Li Fusheng is only an unlicensed Western doctor in his fifties. He usually prescribes anti-inflammatory drugs to the Shalitou villagers to treat headaches and colds. In order to make money in secret, he also undergoes surgical operations from underground clubs.

Of course, don’t pray for Li Fusheng’s skill in medical skills, and don’t expect the sanitary environment of an unlicensed clinic.

Among the doctors who take over club business in Haojiang, he is also the lowest-level one! After all, he doesn’t even have a license!

The licensed famous doctors in many large hospitals in Haojiang will actually quietly take on the gang business, but they are all big societies that big bosses can afford.

Chen Han, it would be nice to send these children to Hei Zaihua here. Hei Zaiming is also a person who has struggled at the bottom of the club. Anyway, it is better to cure than to not cure. How can he treat so much? Li Fusheng is Chen Han, the "Uncle Fu" in Shui Fang Lai's mouth. Usually, the child party has some knife wounds and broken legs, and they are all treated by Uncle Fu.

Chen Han sent Hei Zaihua to the clinic on his territory with another meaning, that is, he temporarily held Hei Zaihua in his hand, otherwise he could also ask Hei Zaihua to contact someone to pick him up and drop him off.

"Ding Ding."

A bullet fell into the iron plate.

Mr. Li Fusheng took out two bullets, threw them into the iron plate with tweezers, and then clamped the wire. While sewing the wound, he said: "A group of guys who are not afraid of death went to a gun battle with people in the middle of the night. Fortunately, both bullets were not deep and did not hurt their internal organs. Otherwise, it would be a pity to live in the cemetery at a young age."

Chen Han handed the cotton to Li Fusheng and smiled and said, "Uncle Fu, you still complain if you have money. Be careful of your short life!"

Li Fusheng complained: "You are waking up in the middle of the night to shorten your life. If a judicial policeman comes to you, I will be the first to confess you."

"Hehe." Chen Han smiled and refused to retaliate.

The rules of the world are that underground doctors do not accuse people from the club of carrying their bags. They usually ask for confessions when they are chased, and they are not qualified to force others.

Therefore, people in the world who usually look for underground doctors either have the ability to withstand the police or plan to run away. The most extreme ones will choose to kill the doctor and silence them, and those who make small fuss are not counted.

Uncle Fu sewed the wound, threw away the tweezers, patted his mouth, and yawned: "It's done."

"You guys continue talking. I'll go back to the inner room and sleep. If you have anything, call me. By the way, the charge is five times the rules, you know."

Underground doctors receive twice as much as public doctors, and night treatments receive twice as much as five times, which adds up.

Chen Han nodded: "Okay, did you hear it?" He turned his head and looked at Hei Zaihua again.

Uncle Fu turned around and left, Hei Zaihua nodded tactfully: "Don't worry, I'll pay all the money."

Chen Han now has a considerable amount of money in his storage space, about one million Hong Kong dollars. In fact, he is not short of this little money, and of course he will not spend money on others for no reason.

What is Hei Zaihua’s identity?

Want him to pay for the treatment?

Depend on!

Hei Zaihua lay on the attic bed covered with bedding, with a bottle of anti-inflammatory water hanging on her wrist. Her expression was a little weak. After agreeing to Chen Han, she fell asleep.

Chen Han winked at Shui Fanglai, and Shui Fanglai left the attic and went to the clinic gate to look.

Black clinics generally have front and back doors.

Behind the rear is a child party called "Qianzi".

Chen Han sat alone on a chair in the attic to rest.

The next morning, the clinic opened on time. Uncle Fu seemed to have nothing happened. He was still stumbled at the customers in the store, talking about the shooting under the archway of Dasanba last night.

Haojiang has a small territory and something will spread overnight. In the early morning, the Haojiang Daily published a shooting case, which published the identities of the three dead, and suspected that it was related to the gang fight...

Shuifanglai came back with a bag of breakfast.

"Uncle Fu, Sister Qiong, breakfast." He lifted the plastic bag in his hand and distributed the two breakfasts to Uncle Fu and the nurse Arjun in the clinic.

Arqiong is one or two years older than Shuifanglai. She looks average and has a bit of buck teeth, but her figure is still very good. She is tall and has long legs. Her big breasts are like a couch.

Many old neighbors like to tease Ah Qiong when they are seeing a doctor, and some of them go up and touch them directly.

Arjun swears and slaps.

Xiao Lai was interested in Ah Qiong, otherwise he wouldn't have bought that portion deliberately for breakfast. After all, Ah Qiong dressed up a little, and in the eyes of a bad guy like Shuifang Lai, he was also a fairy.

Immediately, Uncle Fu and Arqiong took the breakfast, Shui Fanglai walked up to the attic, and handed the breakfast to Brother Ju and Hei Zaihua.

The two have woken up.

Hei Zaihua lay on the bed, ate breakfast, and smiled and said, "Aju, can I be late, please notify someone to come and pick me up?"

"OK, I'm not tying your ticket, come and go freely." Chen Han knew Hei Zaihua was testing, and nodded in agreement while eating the egg roll.

Hei Zaihua nodded with satisfaction: "I will leave you some money, thank you for saving me."

"Since you want to give money, you don't have to thank you." Chen Han smiled.

"If you think a little money is worth your life, then I have nothing to say!" Immediately, Chen Han's tone was calm, but his attitude changed a little.

This is ambition!

Hei Zaihua keenly noticed the change in his attitude, stared at him for a while, and said in a deep voice: "Aju, why did you choose to save me? In order to save me, you shot and killed two gunmen, which may cause great trouble. Not only the officers, but also the boss behind the gunmen..."

"You didn't know my identity at that time..."

"Not only it, saving someone is more profitable than killing someone. I'm just a gamble. I was born in Haojiang, where is anyone who doesn't gamble?" Chen Han smiled very freely and said with all his concerns: "By small, make more money."

"I just want to bet in Haojiang!"

"What a gambler!" Hei Zaihua was excited and had an appreciation in his eyes: "You are indeed born to be a gangster. You stayed at Shali Tou and became a child party leader, and worked as a scalper. The blackmail business is too insignificant. Are you interested in entering the 14K mountain?"

"I am the owner of the 14K Kao Palace." Kao Palace is one of the several oil and water districts in Macau. Although it is not as good as the administrative district where several major casinos are located, Macau Street, it is also economically developed, with many cinemas and restaurants, which is much better than the undeveloped Sharito District.

As the owner of Kao parish, Hei Zaihua is one of the top three powerful players in Haojiang 14K, otherwise he would not have been easily shot.
To be continued...