Jiangnan City is a beautiful city south of the China River. It has a wide terrain, with buildings rising from the ground, and many buildings are everywhere, rich and beautiful.

Walking in Jiangnan City, a bustling city that is no less than Dajing City, Yangfan feels that he may faint at any time.

On the one hand, it was because the injury was not available for treatment, but on the other hand, it was because the body was hungry and cold.

It was already 12 a.m. On the main road of Jiangnan City, you can still see endless streams of vehicles. Some of them were running around for their livelihoods, while more people were unwilling to fall asleep because of the beauty of the night.

"My injuries are not too serious. If there are treatment drugs, they will be cured in just one week. But, where is the medicine at this moment? Can you steal it in the hospital?"

Not to mention whether the body allows it, the hospital is still strictly controlling drugs. The freezer that stores valuable drugs even has fingerprint locks or password locks. It is obviously an unlikely thing to steal the drug without disturbing others.

If you make too much noise and attract police people, then your ending will be...

"Will I die here?" Yang Fan couldn't help but feel fear of having this idea. He was reborn with endless anger, but it didn't go any further. At this moment, he could even die!

I was shining with neon lights in front of me, and I set my sails up. This is an entertainment club called "Fugui Jiangnan". At the same time, this is also his only memory before he fell into a coma.

...

When I wake up again, the first thing I enter my nose is a fragrance, which is not the fragrance of soil flowers and plants, but a slightly pungent fragrance.

I opened my eyes and it became clear after a moment of hazyness. This was a big room.

The house is decorated in European style, with patterns, luxurious wallpaper, and hanging oil paintings. The beds under him are all pure European style.

From this we can see that the owner of this room has an attitude and pursuit of quality towards life.

There was a little pain in my chest and hands. When I looked at it, I was hanging a little bit.

As soon as I opened my mouth, the door of the room was pushed open.

A young man in black casual clothes, wearing earrings, naked arms covered with tattoos, walked in.

"Oh, I'm awake?" The young man screamed exaggeratedly after coming in.

Well, Yang Fan admitted that at first he felt that the owner of this room had some way out... no, it was literacy.

After the young man came in, regardless of Yang Fan's reaction, he pulled a chair and sat down, knocking his feet on the bed.

"I said brother, you can do it. I can survive after being fucked by someone in the chest. But I'm very curious, where is the bullet that fucked you?"

Is this person who saved himself?

Yang Fan thought in his heart, and felt that the possibility was more and more great.

However, this person's attitude is his life-savior. Although Yang Fan is indifferent to human nature, he is also facing strangers. Although this young man is a stranger, he is his life-savior.

The more humiliated a person will remember the kindness others treat him. In their lives, contempt and insults are commonplace. The good others give is as dazzling as the bright light in the dark night, and it will even be magnified.

"Thank you." Yangfan said, "He said nothing but this, he had nothing to repay.

"Don't let me go! I didn't save you. I have to thank you for my sister." However, the man shook his head, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit one, looked at Yang Fan again, and asked, "Do you smoke, brother?"

"Smoke..." Yang Fan was silent for a moment, and nodded: "Give me one."

"I like the urination!" The young man took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth, handed it to Yangfan. After that, he took another European ashtray and placed it on the bed.

If you smoke for those who have undergone surgery, it is probably only this young man who can do it. If you have undergone surgery, you will probably only have one.

This made the young man like to set sail a little, of course, it was a normal like.

From the words of this young man, we can see that he is a very honest person. He naturally likes straightforward person.

"Brother, tell me quickly, how did you do it with people? Why did you fire a gun? The gun has been strictly controlled recently."

"This..." Yang Fan was stunned, but he still didn't know how to tell this young man.

If you say it truthfully, it is a bit too fantasy, but he is more straightforward in making up one, but he is not very good at lies.

Seeing Chu Feng's expression in a rather embarrassing expression, the young man didn't care and said, "Brother, you are afraid of causing trouble for me, but don't worry, we Hetian really have no one to be afraid of in Jiangnan City. Tell me, brother, I'll avenge you!"

Hetian?

Could it be an organization?

"It's not that I don't want to say it. I really don't know who the other party is. Speaking of it, I was still a bit unlucky when I got shot." Yang Fan said when he saw the young man so urgently.

"What guy? Is that a mistake to say so?" The young man looked at Yangfan in disbelief.

Yangfan nodded seriously, with no flaws in his expression.

"Then your luck..." The young man seemed to have not expected that the magnificent thing would end like this, and he was inevitably a little disappointed.

"Hongru, Hongru, I'm leaving, go to a meeting!"

The young man was about to speak, but a man's voice came from outside.

"Come here, fuck, what's the urging? Meetings every day, isn't it just a little bit of Lotus's trouble? I mean, I cut them down directly!" The young man named Hongru cursed, but stood up, thought for a while, and threw a pack of cigarettes on the bed.

"My name is Fang Hongru. Brother, if you have anything to do, just shout it out. Everyone outside is ours, so just give me instructions if you have anything to do."

"Yangfan." Yangfan nodded, his eyes full of gratitude.

Fang Hongru also nodded and left like that.

The sail extinguished the cigarette, his eyes were blank, and he fell into deep thought.

This person named Fang Hongru looks quite serious in the world. Coupled with his previous words, it is enough to show that Fang Hongru should be from a certain community.

Chu Feng is not unfamiliar with the clubs. Even in Dajing City, there are many clubs. However, most of the clubs in Dajing City are dependent on some wealthy families and are doing business that is tracing the edge.

I just don’t know how the clubs in Jiangnan City survive.

Also, Fang Hongru said just now that it was not that he could save himself, but his sister.

"I didn't expect that I was saved by a woman." Yang Fan shook his head helplessly.

No matter who this woman is, I always have to thank her.
Chapter completed!