??108: Chapter 107: Gone to War?
108: Chapter 107: Gone to War?
When Zhao Yan felt that the dicine had reached its peak effectiveness, he began to rinse the remaining dicinal liquid from the wound using the water from the cup next to him.
Though the dicine could heal the injury, it shouldn’t remain in the body for too long, or else the consequences would be a disabled arm and half the body’s nerves losing sensation.
Song Yun slowly released his grip on Zhao Yan’s hand.
Zhao Yan found that his arm had been squeezed purple.
“If I don’t get a raise, I’m quitting,” he thought bitterly.
“I’m both your butler and your damn doctor.
Why don’t you make
a gigolo and use
to earn money?”
Zhao Yan was heartbroken; being the youngest among them, he had the least rights.
“Can’t you idiots learn from Lei Feng’s selfless spirit?” he thought.
“Why is it that every ti we et, you bastards are just after my money?
That’s the difference.”
“Give the boss an antidote injection,” Zhao Yan said as he dipped his hand in the basin and watched the blood bloom like beautiful flowers in the water.
Song Yun felt extrely heavy and tired, as if his body had rusted.
He had no desire to move at all.
With great effort, Song Yun opened his eyes to find Li Shishi had fallen asleep at his bedside.
He used all his strength to stroke her hair, thinking how stubborn and heartbreaking the girl was.
Perhaps he used a bit too much force, and Li Shishi opened her blurred eyes to see Song Yun’s pale face smiling at her.
She blinked a few tis and suddenly ran out, then ca back with a few bastards.
Song Yun was furious.
“Can’t you be like those Korean dramas, where you softly say ‘Oppa, you’re finally awake.
You scared
to death’?
Or at least give
a kiss and say ‘you’ve worked hard.’ But why did you run out and bring back these mood-killing bastards?
Didn’t you see Li Tang picking his nose as if he’s watching a monkey show?”
Seeing Li Tang made Song Yun want to beat him up.
When others ca to visit the sick, they brought tonics and fruits; this guy just held a cellphone, and he was even playing “Shake it”?
Song Yun felt he might eventually die from the aggravation caused by these unscrupulous bastards.
Zhao Yan checked Song Yun’s forehead and said, “The fever has subsided, but you can’t do any physical activities for a while.”
“The wound has also healed well.
Are you planning to go ho or stay here to rest for a while?” Zhao Yan asked.
“Ho, I want to go ho,” Song Yun declared, not daring to stay here any longer and decisively choosing to return ho.
Li Shishi approached with tears in her eyes, “You really worried
to death.
If it weren’t for Zhao Yan informing
about the extent of your injury, I wouldn’t have known how much of your muscle was necrotic.”
“No worries, it was just a minor injury, nothing serious,” Song Yun said with a smile.
Seeing Song Yun and Li Shishi being affectionate, everyone felt sothing rising in their throats.
ng Ku, suppressing his urge to vomit, said, “Boss, who attacked you this ti?”
“I don’t know.
This attack seems to have been initiated impulsively.
The pair tracking
were quite clumsy and had no ambush laid out.
One odd thing was their boldness to shoot on a main road,” Song Yun frowned.
“As you know, our country’s regulations are very strict.
The firearms we have were all sourced from the black market.”
“I’m thinking…
it could have been another gang.
Normally, no one would do sothing like this,” Black Flood Dragon said coldly.
“That’s unlikely.
Although we’ve been growing continuously, we’re still considered a midsize outfit, and we have no grudges with the major organizations.
Why would they bother causing trouble with us for no reason?” Li Tang asked, puzzled.
“What Black Flood Dragon suggested is not impossible.
Maybe our rapid growth has threatened soone within those groups, prompting this incident.
ng Ku, rember to check with Wang Hu if there are any traitors in our gang,” Song Yun said calmly.
“But a more likely scenario involves my old enemies.
Black Flood Dragon, call Wang Hu and have him send two sharp guys over to guard against any sches around my house.”
After Song Yun finished speaking, he sent everyone out and stared at the wound on his shoulder blade, lost in thought.
This attack had posed a minor threat, and the backing organization was surely ruthless.
If they ca after him, that was one thing, but what if they targeted soone close to him?
“Boss, when I went out to sell so stuff, I found this,” Zhao Yan ca in and handed Song Yun a letter.
Li Shishi took it, watched Zhao Yan leave wisely, then opened it and read to Song Yun.
The envelope contained a simple sentence: “You won this ti; see you next ti.”
“Song Yun, it looks like this organization might attack again,” Li Shishi said worriedly.
“Can you figure out who might be behind this?”
“Heh, I’ve got over a dozen enemies.
I can’t guess which bastard caused this trouble.
But lately, Sunan City definitely isn’t as peaceful as before,” Song Yun sighed.
“Be careful when you go back.
I’m afraid this organization might try to use won to threaten .”
After packing up, Song Yun was driven by Black Flood Dragon to the entrance of the compound.
Stepping out of the car, he saw ng Ku and Wang Hu’s two underlings getting acquainted with the surroundings to prevent any surprise attacks.
Leaving with bravado and returning being supported by Li Shishi, Qingluan curiously poked at Song Yun’s wound, causing him to gasp in pain.
“Did you go off to war or sothing?”
“Yeah, and it was a tough battle,” Song Yun chuckled.
“How about we have a ‘battle’ tonight as well?”
“Shaless!
I think soone’s watching the compound.
Should we go out and take care of them?” Qingluan said with a flushed face.
“Sunan City isn’t at peace lately.
Those are the guys I brought to watch the surroundings,” Song Yun explained.
“Be extra cautious when you go out these days.
If you feel like soone’s following you, let
know imdiately.”
“Senior Brother Song, there wasn’t too much trouble, right?” Xiao Qing looked at Song Yun with a worried expression.
“No worries.” At that mont, Song Yun felt a surge of masculine pride shining brightly.
Despite his severe injuries, he hadn’t cried out in pain.
Surely he’d left an image of toughness in their hearts?
“Mm, if you don’t mind my cooking, I can make you chicken soup for lunch,” Xiao Qing said shyly, her face red.
“Great, Xiaoqing, your cooking skills are definitely much better than so other people’s.”
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