After becoming a red stick for a few days, Xi Jin's life has not changed much.

It depends on the venue, and it depends on the venue.

Although his life has not changed much, his status in the world has become much higher, and I am more respectful to him.

Even the four great guardians under Wanguoxiong have a slight reputation in the world that are less than themselves.

After all, you have become a Red Stick, and it is a Red Stick in a big club like 14K. Almost most young and dandy will know you.

At noon, in the Louis Ballroom lounge, Xi Jin and his several of his capable subordinates sat in the lounge.

Ahua, who was tortured to the point of serious injury, wore a bandage on his body, also came to the lounge in a wheelchair.

The doctor said that his right foot was too serious and he was permanently disabled, so he could only walk on his left foot with a crutch.

However, Ah Hua has already calculated that several of them were seriously injured and died during the treatment, and some of them became eunuchs.

If you don't kill this Thirteenth Sister, you'll be sorry for your brother.

"Ahua, is your injury better?"

Xi Jin looked at Ahua and asked.

"It's okay, I won't die."

Ahua smiled a little reluctantly. No matter how strong he is, he would not be able to accept this fact when he knows that he will become a useless person in the future.

"I will get 100,000 yuan into your card, so you can recover from your injuries."

"Don't worry, I'll avenge you."

Xi Jin narrowed his eyes and said.

"Thank you, boss."

Ah Hua rarely smiled.

After those days of inhuman treatment, he had long hated Thirteen Sister to his core. Now he was just thinking about how to kill Thirteen Sister who was as scorpion-like as a scorpion, otherwise he would be sorry for those brothers who were tortured to death.

"Greyhound, throw that blowjob."

Xi Jin ordered to the Greyhound.

"Yes, boss."

After receiving the order, the Greyhound immediately went to the storage room to pull out the ragged clothes and covered in scars and dirt, and like a beggar.

"Ahua, this is the Thirteenth Sister's Laodou."

"You go and cut off his ring finger with the ring."

Xi Jin looked at Ah Hua calmly and ordered.

Now Ah Hua has too many negative emotions in his heart. If he doesn't let him relieve the pressure, he will probably go crazy.

When Ah Hua heard that this guy was Thirteenth Sister's father, he immediately picked up the knife next to him, pushing the wheelchair to Chushuida in front of him regardless of the injuries.

"No, no, no"

"Please let me go"

"I don't know anything."

When Chushuida saw Ah Hua pushing the wheelchair like a madman, he habitually said these words and wanted to escape, but was pressed by the Greyhound.

Ahua did not hesitate at all, climbed to the ground and took the machete directly, chopping it at the ring finger of Chushuida.

In an instant, the ring finger of Chushuida was cut down together with the tail finger.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain of the broken finger was even more painful than the torture he had suffered before, and it made him faint.

Ahua ignored the fainting Chushuida and even wanted to cut his neck and directly cut the Thirteenth Sister's father to death.

"Enough."

"He is useful, he still needs to kill Thirteenth Sister."

Xijin stopped his movements.

"Sorry, boss."

Ah Hua, who came to his senses, calmed down and knew that he had done something wrong, so he quickly apologized.

"fine."

"I know you hate the thirteenth sister, the goblin, but don't be blinded by hatred."

"It's easy to be played to death once you lose your mind."

Xi Jin patted Ahua on the shoulder and said.

Although Ah Hua's strength has dropped significantly without one foot, Xi Jin never thought of letting him be a fighter. After all, even if he is healthy, his strength is only a little stronger than ordinary young and dandy boys.

So from the beginning, he hoped that Ah Hua could become a commander or military advisor of the commander, manager, and brain-using type. When the territory is larger in the future, he would help manage the territory.

The slaughter has planes and Greyhounds, and his own strength is almost unrivaled, so there is not much demand for the powerful slaughter.

On the contrary, there are no talents who can help manage and command. The Greyhound plane has no brains and can only be a beating boy. Aqiang is too timid and has no courage and can't control people.

Now I can only pray that Ah Hua has this ability.

If he could help him overcome this knot, his mentality would have improved a lot.

As a manager or commander, the most important thing is mentality. If the mentality is easily affected, it is easy to make irrational decisions.

"Get a box over and put these two fingers together."

Xi Jin ordered to the plane, although he only had the ring finger, but he had his tail finger cut down, so don't waste it.

After hearing this, the plane immediately found an iron box for miscellaneous items and put the two broken fingers on it.

After putting his finger in, Xi Jin found a note, wrote a newly opened phone number on it, and threw it into the iron box.

As long as they deliver the iron box to the bald boy, they only need to wait for Thirteenth Sister to call.

"Help him disinfect his wounds and bandage them."

Xi Jin said.

Now this blowjob is useful to him, and he can't die so soon.

"A Qiang, today you asked you to find the bald boy's activity location. Have you found it?"

Xi Jin glanced at Aqiang and asked.

Recently, he needed Aqiang's help, so he canceled his task of supervising Zha Ge and others and asked his younger brothers to take charge.

"Well, I just asked a brother to call the bald boy and call the chicken."

"Then he asked him not to give him money after he called him, and the bald boy immediately took someone over and beat him up."

"The place where the brother called Chicken is the street near HSBC."

"The bald boy should be watching the scene on that street now."

Aqiang thought about it and said.

He is quite smart and knows how to find the bald boy's location as soon as possible.

If you ask the plane or the greyhound to look for it, you may be looking for it like a headless fly.

"Um."

"Ahua, you go back to the hospital to rest first."

"Leave the rest to us."

Xi Jin looked at Ah Hua and said.

He can't help him in this way now. Letting him come today is just to relieve him, so as not to be too resentful.

"Um."

Ahua nodded and said, after he felt a little relieved after he felt a little angry.

He also knew that the injured, who could not do this normally, could not help, and did not leave here.

"Alin, be careful to take Ahua back to the hospital."

Xi Jin said to a younger brother who was responsible for taking care of Ah Hua.

"Okay boss."

Alin nodded and replied.

After seeing Ah Hua away, Xi Jin took a few younger brothers to Pilan Street.
Chapter completed!