Therefore, after hearing his words at this moment, he felt a bit arrogant and confident, with a bit of solemn expression on his face.

With him guarding Brother Jin on the side, even though he could not absolutely guarantee Tang Jin's safety, it would never be that easy to harm him. Therefore, the people from the Black Dragon Gate couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief at this moment, and let go of the worries in their hearts.

Although there was still a vague sense of worry in my heart, I still didn't say it, because they were all very clear that since Brother Jin had already spoken, it was naturally unchangeable. Even if they spoke out, they would not want Tang Jin to change his mind.

Everyone was helpless, and was speechless by Du Qingfeng's words. He nodded and said, "I understand, Brother Jin, then you should be careful! All the things at home will be left to us!"

At this point, when Tang Jin saw the reactions of the Black Dragon Sectors on the field, he finally smiled slowly. At the same time, he looked at Du Qingfeng with quite admiration and expressed his appreciation for her. Du Qingfeng also smiled, looking like he was not caring.

On the surface, Du Qingfeng's temper may have something to do with Gu Bingjin, but if it is expanded to the general side, he will still think about taking the initiative to Tang Jin. Just like now, when he knows that Tang Jin should not speak too much, he will take the initiative to explain to Tang Jin and avoid many inconvenient words from Tang Jin himself.

That is why Tang Jin had an indescribable joy for Du Qingfeng, who was a strong personality and was also strong enough, and regarded him as his confidant.

Seeing this, Gu Bingjin knew that he was really not suitable to go to the hospital, so he nodded and whispered: "Brother Jin, be careful."

Then Tang Jin stopped talking, with an elegant smile on his face, gently patted Gu Bingjin on the shoulder, and turned around and walked towards the warehouse door.

...

Tang Jin and the others walked out of the warehouse and directly asked a little brother from the Black Dragon Gate to drive a shabby little card that came from unknown where he drove straight to the hospital.

Of course, because their whereabouts of the Black Dragon Gate are secret operations, they must be so concealed that they will not attract too much attention.

Therefore, Tang Dayong and the others and many injured Heilongmen brothers are naturally unlikely to be sent to the entire First People's Hospital, and they are all sent to a medium-sized hospital with a relatively remote location.

Although the overall medical level is far inferior to those large hospitals, it is relatively speaking, but it becomes hidden. There is rarely any force that has the leisure to pay attention to the entry and exit of the hospitals here at all times.

Of course, even if they want to pay attention to the various changes, they can only understand some general changes. Therefore, Heilong Gate sent some of its injured people to this type of medium-sized hospital. As long as the confidentiality measures are better, there will basically be no news leaks.

The brothers on the road were injured, especially this kind of skin trauma, which can be said to be commonplace. In this way, when you go to the hospital to take a needle to recuperate, you naturally don’t want the police to learn about this news. This is a big trouble and is not easy to explain.

Moreover, for various reasons, even those so-called compassionate hospitals, in many cases, as long as they are not considered wanted criminals, even if they would rather offend the police, they would never offend those desperate people.

Even if the brothers on the road are injured and come for treatment, they will generally not ask the reason. After all, those gangsters are licking blood on the edge of the knife. As a serious profession, how could the hospital want to have too much resentment with them? If it is once or twice, it is fine, but if it is fine if it is offended by one or two gangsters, it is fine, but if it is offended by those who have clubs and backgrounds, they will probably not be able to continue to be promoted in the end...

Smelling the smell of disinfectant water around him, Tang Jin covered his nose, frowned and glanced at the surrounding environment, looked at the driver in front of the seat, and asked softly: "Is what Lao Gu said here?"

The driver nodded with respect in his face and replied: "Yes, Brother Jin, this is the safest place nearby. Moreover, Brother Lei has already greeted the hospital. As long as no one promotes it, no one will know our identity!"

"Well, I'll be relieved to do things in Alei!" Tang Jin smiled slightly and said, "You rest here first, Qingfeng, follow me!"

"yes!"

"yes!"

Hearing this, the two responded in unison.

On the other side, there are several beds arranged in the hospital bed room, including Tang Dayong, Jia Hui, and Lu Xin.

Tang Dayong had very little mental recovery, and his injuries were not very good in his eyes. After several hours of bursting and cooling, his physical strength gradually recovered. He opened his tiger eyes angrily, his face was ferocious, and his dense bandages were no less than Gu Bingjin, and he even won a little.

He jumped up suddenly and just wanted to eject from the hospital bed, but he was suddenly shocked and returned to the hospital bed heavily. Then he grinned again, and the wound burst out in waves. The man who was beaten so much that his iron-killing man was covered in cold sweat.

"Damn it, you grandma, I'm so painful!"

Such a miserable and resentful look is not doubtful at all. When you meet someone who locks him in your original position, you will definitely pounce on him and bite him hard before talking about it.

Lu Xin and Jia Hui are both weak people. Compared with other gangsters, the two of them really have a weak figure. Moreover, they look like gangsters but more like two scholars.

Although the postures these two people showed were to surprise others before that, and their fighting skills were considered to be a bit shining, they were only limited to those who were trapped by these two people in black, but that was just that.

If it were in general, the physical fitness of Lu Xin and Jia Hui seemed to be among all the gangsters, who looked the weakest.

It is precisely because of this reason that the two were arranged by the doctor in the same room as Tang Dayong. However, because of Tang Dayong's active thought, he had already almost jumped up with the two people who were in the same room with him, scolding this guy to relieve his displeasure, even if he was the boss.

Seeing the two figures outside the door seemingly flashing, Tang Dayong looked at the two almost dull guys on the side, and couldn't help but slam his fists and scolded: "These bastards! Do you think they are from the Black Dragon Gate? You two said, aren't it?"

It seemed that I wanted to raise my voice on purpose, so I shouted, which was a sign that I wanted to hear from everyone in the entire hospital.

"This Da Yong is really speechless and painful! I have been jumping for a few hours. Can I sleep peacefully!"

Jia Hui slapped his forehead, looked speechless, and quickly turned his head. He pretended to be dizzy and sleepy just now, which really took a lot of energy from this guy. Now, facing Tang Dayong's angry words, he was too lazy to say anything else, so he just pretended that he hadn't heard anything.

"Brother Dayong's personality... is really very lively... he has been playing for so long and has been clamoring... Why isn't it done yet?"

Lu Xin sighed, pushed the glasses frame on the tip of his nose with nearly half of the lenses, looked at Jia Hui, who looked like "Whatever you want", and then said indifferently: "Brother Dayong, if I were you, I think I would never be like you, making such a big fuss!"

When Tang Dayong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Xin lying on the hospital bed. He blinked his eyes and asked, "What do you say?"
Chapter completed!