On New Year’s Eve, Zhang Shang enjoys happiness.

Miss Bai Jing has no relatives, and her only younger brother has not come back for the New Year. How sad it is to guard the old yard alone... So Yang Xin invited her family to celebrate New Year's Eve together.

After eating dumplings, the virtuous girl washed the piles of plates and chopsticks. She was so virtuous that the family was harmonious and beautiful.

Zhang Shang and Zhang Zhiwei were playing chess while watching the Spring Festival Gala.

Yang Xin and Bai Jing snuggled on the sofa, looking like mother and daughter.

Miss Bai smiled all night and secretly glanced at her from time to time, so sweet that she was so sweet.

This scene is like in a dream, a scene made up of countless sleepless nights.

"General." Zhang Zhiwei forced his son to retreat step by step with a series of horses.

I took the time to take a look at the Spring Festival Gala. My mouth was so dry that I wanted to smoke, but when I looked at my wife who was chatting with Bai Jing, I didn't dare to take the Yunyan that was close to the table...

It’s not that I’m afraid of my wife, but that I pay attention to her feelings because I care.

And if there are guests at home, you have to pay attention to the influence.

No matter how you smoke in private, how can you quit smoking for many years? Yang Xin never said anything, but if someone is there, you have to pay attention. This is called quality.

After all, Classmate Zhang became a little tender. He was killed by his own father and almost became a commander.

I was a little absent-minded and wanted to call Zhu Xi, but Bai Jing was watching, so it was difficult to flirt in front of others.

I can't control my eyes from time to time, and I always want to look at Miss Bai. It's so pleasing to the eye. It's as pure as water, with a quiet temperament, and it feels very comfortable to take a look at it.

In addition, if you have poor chess skills, you can't win even a game if you regret it every five steps.

"Dingling..." The cell phone in your pocket rang, and Student Zhang took the opportunity to slap the coffee table and disrupted the chess game...

Jia Dudu, the caller ID must be bored and asked me to talk to me about the phone. Student Zhang thought so.

"Hey, sister?"

"My son..." Miss Jia cried heartbrokenly.

Zhang Shang was so shocked that he stood up and shouted anxiously: "Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"She, sister... sister is in the People's Hospital." She sobbed, her voice hoarse, "They, they asked you to come."

As soon as he heard this, he understood that Qi Renhao was looking for a place.

"What are they doing to you, are they?" My heart trembled so hard that I was going crazy, if...

Jia Dudu didn't reply, but changed into a somewhat vicissitudes and fierce voice.

"I will let my sister lie down and go out after hitting my son, but I will let your sister lie down and go out."

"Dare you?" Zhang Shang's pupils were instantly congested, and his forehead was surging, like a violent beast roaring: "If my sister is three long and two shorts, I'll let your whole family be buried with you!"

This is too cruel...

Dad Qi was so scared that he was stunned. What kind of ruthless person did he open his mouth and shut up and kill the whole family?

"I was not scared, and I had limited patience. You can do whatever you want." He said that, and hung up the phone after he said that.

Zhang Shang was furious and his qi and blood were on his head, his face turned red, and he felt a faint sense of hostility.

"What's the matter?" Zhang Zhiwei saw his son so anxious, and asked quickly.

"My sister is tied up." It's useless to force myself to calm down, calm down, and be anxious...

Take a deep breath and find the second-child's phone number.

"Hey, brother?"

Today is New Year's Eve, and the most popular ones are entertainment venues such as KTV, and it is also a day for the brothers on the road to gather spontaneously.

The entertainment city is crowded with people, and the sofa is resting, and all kinds of second-rate gangsters brag and spank.

Until the second brother stood up quickly and shouted: "Brothers, search the guys, gather at the gate of the People's Hospital, I will resist the incident!"

boom……

It was like a volcanic explosion, and the young people were whistling excitedly...

After notifying the second relative, Zhang Shang was in a hurry to put on his clothes and called Yang Fansheng again.

If Chen Lianwei was there, he would not have to call anyone. He could rescue Jia Dudu and even destroy all the enemies.

Now, only the only one who can calm the scene is Yang Fansheng. Zhang Shang believes that the master will not be weaker than Chen Lianwei.

"Dad, mom, I'll go to the hospital and I'll be back in a while." After that, he ran out of the house without looking back.

In fact, Zhang Shang wanted to call the police because the other party could be considered a kidnapping, but on New Year's Eve, the police station was deserted and not as good as moving quickly.

...

At the entrance of the People's Hospital, the cold wind could not stop the passionate hearts of the gangsters.

More and more people gathered, including bicycles, motorcycles, tricycles and jumping bikes. The bus was full of people, and the iron pipes under their feet rolled up as the jumping bikes trembled.

Zhang Shang did not go by himself, but waited for others to get together.

"Brother, the people are almost the same." The second brother pointed at the young people standing in a mess, and there were more than forty people.

“Wait a little longer.”

Within a few minutes, an old Santana was parked not far away. Looking at the dim street lights, everyone was stunned...

I saw Yang Fansheng wearing a gray robe and a big sword behind his back. He was as straight as a peak, with a solemn temperament, full of the charm of warriors of the old era, like a "swordsman" in the ancient legend.

"Master." Zhang Shang hurried to welcome him.

Seeing so many gangsters, Yang Fansheng frowned and glanced at him and said, "Let the weapons wait downstairs, and others follow you, don't expect them too much."

"I understand."

The gangsters are not a good thing, they can bully others by relying on their power, but they really run faster than anyone else when they encounter ruthless people.

Zhang Shang didn't say anything about the master not going up with him.

He trusted Yang Fansheng very much, and even as unconditionally as he trusted Chen Lianwei, because this old man was a real warrior.

If people like this in this world return to the era of the War of Resistance Against Japan, Zhang Shang believed that, including himself, would not be tortured, and would say everything once he asked...

But Yang Fansheng and Zhang Shang believed that even if he was cut into pieces, he would not spit a word.

A group of people rushed into the hospital, but the old man in the door couldn't stop him, so he shouted weakly: "What are you going to do?"

When the gangsters were frightened, they shrank their necks and returned to the communication room.

Downstairs of the inpatient department, Yang Fansheng looked up at the ward window, counted one by one, found 306 on the third floor, and then said to Zhang Shang: "You go."

"If you didn't take the guy up there, everyone else was guarding downstairs. If someone came out in panic, don't let him run away." The second brother yelled.

When the man in black at the door of the ward saw the fierce young people rushing up from the stairs, he changed his face.

He quickly shouted to the ward, his voice trembling a little, "Boss, there are so many people coming to them..."

"What?" Qi's father was stunned and immediately realized that he had made a huge mistake.

How many heads do you have to chop off when you are acting arrogantly on someone else’s territory?

If you dare to be lawless in the ward and imprison others privately, they will dare to bring people to the hospital to deal with you.

"Hurry, close the door..." Dad Qi was panicked.

At the same time, downstairs, under the gaze of the gangsters, Yang Fansheng took a deep breath, without even using a safety rope, stepped on the protrusions on the balcony and the building wall, and rushed to the bottom of the window on the third floor... as sensitive as a monkey.

"Damn!" was stunned.

"I'm blind?" I rubbed my eyes.

"Is there really such a thing as light skills?"

"I've watched it on TV, and those people from the fire brigade can go upstairs with bare hands."

“…”

Ignoring the horror of the gangsters, hanging by the wall and listening to the voices in the ward, when Dad Qi blocked the door and said it...

Probe the head and draw the knife with your right hand to slash.

"Bang……"

The sound of huge glass shattering was like a bolt from the blue, exploding in this cold night sky.

Then he grabbed the edge of the balcony with his left hand, exerted force, sent himself up, and rushed into the ward.

"Ah..." Qi's mother was so scared by the sudden change that she was panicked and screamed instinctively.

"Don't move." Yang Fansheng was wearing a gray robe, with a peerless appearance, and a sharp blade was placed on Qi Ma's neck.

The people in the room were just standing there, not coming back to their senses at all...

Zhang Shang pushed the door open easily and saw at first sight Jia Dudu squatting in the corner of the wall, and the bright red five finger marks on his face.

"Who beat my sister?" He helped Jia Dudu up, his pupils were bloodshot and his face was ferocious, and his veins were protruding, as if they were about to explode.

"He!" The third aunt saw the situation, stopped crying, and pointed at the big man who was taking action hatefully.

"Pull it out for me, find a place where no one is available, and fight to the death." Zhang Shang finished speaking coldly, paused, his reason was still there, "only half of his life."

"Yes." The second relative responded, pulled out a large watermelon knife from his arms to intimidate him. A group of gangsters behind him pressed the two big men away.

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This book is first published on Qidian Chinese website
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