Chapter 4 Wang Jixuan, who is not good at hand-to-hand combat [Thanks to ‘Wuchou Xiaohan’ Bai Yinmeng for his strong support! 】
It was not difficult for Taoist Wang to see that the man named ‘Brother Hua’ was quite angry now.
‘Brother Hua’ kicked the female doctor Wei Na hard on the shoulder again. She was holding her belly and wailing, but there was a shoe mark on her shoulder.
‘Brother Hua’ kept spouting curse words from his mouth.
This greatly enriched Wang Jixuan's relatively new vocabulary library.
"Brother Hua...I was wrong, Brother Hua..."
Wei Na shouted intermittently:
"I really didn't mean not to go...that day...ah! Ahem! Stop fighting..."
Brother Hua was pacing back and forth, with a sinister look on his ferocious face, glaring down at the woman.
"You think it's safe to hide in the middle floor, right? Which floor's security team doesn't have friends from our Black Fire Gang?"
Brother Hua scolded:
"I have a hundred ways to kill you!
"Bitch! The surgery is ready, let me go? Do you really think I dare not touch you? That ex-boyfriend of yours, the captain, already has a new love!
"Tell me! Do you want to do this operation?"
Wang Jixuan listened quietly. He originally thought it was a love-hate relationship, but he soon discovered that it didn't seem to be that kind of thing.
Wei Na said tremblingly: "Brother Hua...I really can't do it...I don't know how to do surgery..."
"Fuck you!"
Brother Hua aimed his toes at Wei Na's abdomen and kicked forward hard.
"You don't know how to do surgery? Can't I read? Everything you write in your information is false? Do you want to do it or not!"
"Brother Hua, I really...I don't want to..."
"Do it or not!"
"That's a crime...I don't want to..."
"If you don't do this, I will beat you to death today!"
The man kept attacking, and Wei Na's screams echoed in the 89-square-meter infirmary.
The two strong men in front of Wang Jixuan stood quietly like two gates, staring at Wang Jixuan with unkind expressions.
The two strong men felt more and more that something was not right.
This thin young man was too calm, his eyes were always clear, and he just watched the situation behind them quietly.
The strong man on the left shook the flesh on his face and said through his teeth: "Oh! Boy, aren't you afraid?"
Wang Jixuan frowned slightly and said with a smile: "Why are you so forced? Why don't you let me persuade her?"
Brother Hua turned his head and looked over, staring at Wang Jixuan with a pair of narrow eyes, and said angrily: "Who the hell is this!"
"Brother Hua, her boyfriend, you said it."
"You let us get it in."
"He's not...he's not my man...he has nothing to do with this, Brother Hua..."
Wei Na's face was full of pain.
She was curled up on the ground in an extremely embarrassed state. At this moment, she looked up at Wang Jixuan and shook her head vigorously, as if to tell him not to worry about it.
"Three friends on the road."
Wang Jixuan smiled a little:
"If you continue to beat her like this, it will only cause her internal organs to bleed and be seriously injured. Do you want her to do something?" "If you beat her to death, won't you be unable to achieve your goal?" "
Brother Hua tilted his head and looked at Wang Jixuan.
"Boy, do you want to be a hero? Come on, come here."
He took out the pistol from his arms and pointed it at Wang Jixuan.
Wang Jixuan had seen this kind of thing in Mu Liang's memory. It was a kind of... powerful hidden weapon.
Brother Hua sneered: "Persuade her."
Wang Jixuan calmly walked around the two strong men in front of him, walked to Wei Na and squatted down, pressing a finger on Wei Na's neck.
Wei Na began to speak in a very low voice:
"Go quickly...go find the security team...they really know how to kill people...Brother Hua! He has nothing to do with this. He is my ex-boyfriend's brother..."
"What do they want you to do?" Wang Jixuan asked.
Wei Na kept shaking her head, a little blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.
"Can't you agree to them?" Wang Jixuan said softly, "They are very violent. They should be some desperadoes. I don't think they will let you go easily."
Outlaw? Violent?
Brother Hua narrowed his eyes slightly and kicked Wang Jixuan on the back without any warning.
Wang Jixuan put his left hand on the ground and barely managed to avoid falling. His expression was a little impatient.
Wei Na cried out in despair: "Go away quickly! It's not your business! They want me to do an operation to harvest other people's organs, and they came from the city!"
"Still want to leave?"
Brother Hua bent over and lowered his head, pressing the muzzle of the gun to the back of Wang Jixuan's head.
"Doctor Wei seems to be quite nervous about this guy?"
"That's funny, I have a buddy, he likes this kind of thin and weak man."
"How about sending your boyfriend over and letting him play for a few days? Wei Gaocaosheng."
Wang Jixuan: "Fellow Taoist, are you slandering the poor Taoist who is as good as Longyang?"
"What is he talking about?" Brother Hua didn't hear it clearly.
There was a faint light in Wang Jixuan's eyes, and he read calmly and quickly:
"Especially because the Vajra is indestructible and indestructible, all kinds of tribulations come out of the wheel to subdue demons."
Buzz!
Wang Jixuan’s body flashed with a shallow golden light!
"You he!"
Brother Hua felt his eyes blurred, his hands empty, and there were two afterimages in his sight!
He was hit hard on the chest suddenly, and the scenery in his sight quickly regressed! A heavy blow hit my back, and the sound of various injections breaking was endless!
Brother Hua felt extremely stuffy and out of breath, and his body slipped weakly. He opened his mouth to speak, but a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his eyes began to become congested quickly
The infirmary was quiet. .
Not only were the two strong men stunned, Wei Na was also stunned.
What did she just see?
The thin and weak Mu Liang in front of him knocked Brother Hua away with one punch?
Wang Jixuan’s left arm that punched just now has been dislocated. It is now hanging at a strange angle by his side. His wrist is also slightly bruised. He is holding the pistol in his right hand and playing with it curiously.
He didn't look at Brother Hua much, just stared at the two strong men.
Before he passed out, Brother Hua used his last strength to shout: "Fuck him..." The two strong men were about to rush forward.
Wang Jixuan calmly raised his pistol. Although the safety of the pistol was not buckled, the two strong men raised their hands wisely.
‘It’s just a mundane gang. ’
Wang Jixuan did not pull the trigger, but pushed forward slightly. The pants of the two strong men immediately became wet.
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Wei Na shouted with all her strength, as if she was venting her anger.
The two strong men turned around and ran away. They opened the door with trembling movements. They didn't forget to close the door after they got out. They picked up their sweatpants and ran away in a hurry.
Wang Jixuan shook his head and put the pistol on the table beside him.
Wei Na had already sat up leaning against the medicine cabinet.
Her arms were shaking, she lowered her head and kept coughing. She took out a crooked homemade cigarette from the butt pocket of her hot pants, lit it with a button-sized lighter, put it in her mouth, sucked on it, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of smoke. .
Wang Jixuan pointed at Brother Hua: "Aren't you going to call the security team?"
"They are from the Lower City Black Fire Gang," Wei Na swallowed her bloody spit, "There are many people in the Central City Security Team that they bribe, and the Central City Security Team generally don't go to the lower levels, where no one cares... Sorry for bringing you into this."
"What did they ask you to do?"
"It's organ harvesting," Wei Na took a puff of cigarette, "taking out the healthy internal organs of some homeless people they caught, putting them into life-support tanks, and then giving them to those who can afford the price."
Wang Jixuan tried to understand and wondered: "Aren't the three quotas incapable of circulation?"
Wei Na looked at him as if he were a fool and asked, "Are you really ignorant or are you just being cute? The share is only useful for the upper city and the middle city. The lower city uses precious metals and some hard currency."
"I've never been there," Wang Jixuan said a little embarrassed, "Can you help me get a certificate?"
"Are you still thinking about your mental proof?"
Wei Na couldn't laugh or cry.
Holding a cigarette in her mouth and enduring the pain all over her body, she stood up holding on to the medicine cabinet. She looked at Wang Jixuan's hanging left arm, and then saw with her own eyes that Wang Jixuan grabbed his left shoulder with his right hand, pushed and shook it, and the dislocation immediately returned to its original position.
The creaking sound made Wei Na shiver.
"How, how did you do that?" she asked belatedly.
Wang Jixuan said seriously: "I have taught myself free fighting for several years."
"I saw a light in your eyes before...this...well...I mean, thank you for saving me."
Wei Na walked to the corner while holding on to the wall, and skillfully pressed a few buttons on a screen supported by a square metal frame. Mu Liang's detailed information appeared on it.
She just checked a few boxes and chose to send, and the border of Mu Liang's profile picture changed from pink to green.
"Okay, you don't have to go through brain tissue removal surgery."
Wei Na coughed a few times, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, and looked at the pistol beside Wang Jixuan in slight trance.
She sniffed and said quickly:
"I will take care of things here, but I can't guarantee whether the two people who ran away from the Black Fire Gang will find you later. I will ask my friend to contact you later and help you change your residence.
"If an investigator asks you, just say they kept hitting me and the gun fell into my hand, and don't say anything else."
"Can I go?"
"Well, let's go. Can you keep the gun? You can't seem to hide it. I'll have my friend come over and take care of it."
"Okay," Wang Jixuan simply agreed, took two steps back, turned around and was about to open the alloy door.
"Hey! Mu Liang!"
Wei Na suddenly shouted.
Wang Jixuan turned around and raised his hand to catch the first aid kit and anti-inflammatory medicine thrown by Wei Na.
Wei Na inhaled hard and raised her chest. Although this action touched the bruises on her body and made her very uncomfortable, she still fully showed off her hot figure reflected in the tube top shorts and hot pants.
"Don't you really want to give it a try? Sister knows a lot of tricks and can give you a great enlightenment. The atmosphere here is really great!"
Wang Jixuan shook his head helplessly, stepped out, closed the door, and walked back to his room in the direction he remembered.
Each standard accommodation room is only about nine square meters, with a hidden private bathroom, and the bathing room is a collective facility.
Wang Jixuan locked the door, cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.
His current soul...can't even be called a soul, but a soul is more appropriate.
The Powerful Vajra Curse has consumed too much of his soul power, and he needs to rest now.
Wang Jixuan forced himself to walk back to the bedside, and reluctantly assumed a posture with five hearts facing the sky;
He struggled to operate the simplest Zhou Tian in this body with blocked meridians.
The aura in the air quickly gathered towards him.
Wang Jixuan felt a sense of urgency;
This place was not at peace. The tyrannical monsters raging on the earth were already a huge threat, and there were so many dangers hidden inside this fortress No. 76.
He was able to escape death from a catastrophe, so he couldn't be hacked to death by a gang of mortals, right?
Absolutely not.
These guys also have hidden weapons called "guns" in their hands. Judging from the movies of the golden age in Mu Liang's memory, hitting a vital part of the human body with such a thing can kill a mortal.
The Black Fire Gang, harvesting organs...
What kind of demonic sect is this?
Wang Jixuan's room soon became quiet, and a little faint light penetrated the soundproof metal everywhere, gathering and washing through his body as he breathed in and out.
In the district medical room.
Wei Na threw the butt of the second cigarette to the ground, took a few sips of the hot water in the cup, and slammed the alarm under the consultation table.
Shrill sirens sounded everywhere, and dark red warning lights appeared in the corridor.
Wei Na picked up the pistol beside her, pressed the safety, and took two steps to reach Brother Hua, who was kneeling there with his head bowed and unconscious.
She held the pistol in both hands, her whole body trembling slightly, and tried her best to get close to Brother Hua's chest, holding her breath, and her lips kept trembling.
"My mother wouldn't hit me like this when she was drunk!"
boom!
Bang bang bang bang!
Continuous flashes of light appeared in the crack of the door.
The gun was well maintained, and the female doctor, whose face was splattered with hot blood, successfully emptied her magazine.
Although I don’t want to say this, many readers will...
Wei Na is just an ordinary supporting role, not the heroine.
(End of this chapter)