The rise of the reborn hero

Xiaozhuang, a member of Su Pingnan's group, was the most seriously injured. A three-inch long gash was cut under his abdomen, and blood was flowing.

Another horseman pressed the wound tightly with a white cloth to slow down his blood flow.

Su Pingnan's face was expressionless. He knew he couldn't go to the hospital. Jianghu is a matter of Jianghu. If you go to the hospital, the public will definitely intervene. Although he didn't report it, he can't afford to lose this person.

"Why didn't you call earlier? I asked about the situation at that time. Do you know that someone almost died?"

A calm old man with gray hair slapped the table and yelled at the woman in green.

"Third uncle, it’s only when someone dies that things become more serious. Only then can all those cancers be wiped out."

The woman in green had light makeup on her face and picturesque features. But she spoke the most ruthless words.

"You are crazy, how can you deserve your clothes?" Deputy Director Yan of the Six Gates of Xiangnan City looked at his niece and shouted angrily.

Yan Qingyi suddenly stood up, his beautiful face turned ashen:"I am crazy Yes, I went crazy the day Lin Zi died."

As he spoke, Yan Qingyi threw his gun and police badge on the table. He became angry and said to his third uncle:"Evidence, evidence, you want evidence for everything. So many people are watching and dying. Does it count as evidence?"

Deputy Director Yan was furious, pointing at his niece:"So you can just watch the outsiders being bullied and ignore it, so you don't call and wait for the situation to get worse? You are really crazy. The old man was furious, put away the things on the table, and said in a slow tone:"It's the Chinese New Year, and you've been given an early leave. Let's rest for a few days.""

Yan Qingyi's eyes showed no sign of weakness:"Those outsiders are not a good person, and they will definitely not give up. I will keep an eye on them."

Deputy Bureau Yan shook his head. Contrary to what his niece said, he knew that people like Chen Tianfu were cunning, vicious, and ruthless. Even if those outsiders were fierce dragons crossing the river, they would definitely not pursue the case as long as they did not suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, he weakly waved his hand to Yan Qingyi and said,"You can do whatever you want. I can't control you anyway."

In a small hotel, Su Pingnan was skillfully flipping through the things he had just bought.

"High-concentration alcohol, suture needles, cotton, bandages....."

"Yes, Not Bad."

Su Pingnan nodded with satisfaction. It's really not easy to get all these things so quickly at this point.

"Bear with it. Su

Pingnan stuffed a towel into Xiaozhuang's mouth. He said leisurely:"It's normal to blush when you go out to have a meal. You can't bear the pain. You should just stay safe from now on.""

Su Pingnan's prestige is simply top-notch in the hearts of these young people. Xiaozhuang looked serious after hearing this, tensed his body and said secretly:"Even if it hurts to death, I can't lose face in front of Brother Hongpao."

Su Pingnan, who had been homeless in his previous life, was very experienced in dealing with skin injuries. On his way back just now, he had looked at Xiaozhuang's wounds. The wounds looked scary, but they did not hurt the internal organs. He breathed a sigh of relief. No one could be killed, and no one could be killed. It just hurt a little.

It took three pieces of high-concentration alcohol to clean Xiaozhuang's wound. Xiaozhuang bit the towel until it squeaked, but he didn't make a sound.

Su Pingnan patted Xiaozhuang's shoulder approvingly. , this guy is not bad, he has good people and worldly skills, and he is also a general.

"This scar will stay with you forever."Su Pingnan was joking, but his hands were very fast and steady. The suture needle kept passing through the skin and flesh. When the suturing was completed, Xiaozhuang's face was already white, and his whole body had no strength at all, as if he was going to faint. It was just like the past.

After hearing Su Pingnan's joke, Xiaozhuang relaxed and said,"Men, what are you afraid of scars? Su

Pingnan lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Xiaozhuang's mouth and said with a smile:"This scar is good. At least it can remind you that some things are made with your hands.""Having said this, he picked up the car keys on the table and bumped them. Looking at Xiaozhuang's trembling body with excitement, he laughed and threw it over, regardless of whether the injured Xiaozhuang could catch it.

Amid the fiery looks in the eyes of the remaining three people, Xiaozhuang stood up without a word and took the key. The bandage he had just tied was bright red again.

Su Pingnan walked to the window of the room and looked out the window into the darkness. The ink-stained night blew out a big, round smoke ring.

This long night was hard to endure. If the other party made any move, it would definitely be tonight.

Chen Tianfu looked at Chen Liu who had fallen asleep, and picked up the phone with a gloomy expression."Third brother, I'm asking someone, are you familiar with a guy named Su Pingnan from Wucheng?"

Almost at the same time, Yan Qingyi asked on the phone:"Today, a group of people had a conflict with Chen Tianfu's people in the downtown area. Help me check this license plate in your Tiannan Province"

"Well, okay, waiting for your news."

Su Pingnan didn't fall asleep either. Today's events touched him deeply. He looked at the bright moon outside the window and was a little distracted for a while.

In the past, he just made money and had a group of brothers who worked hard for him, but in the field he could only fight for his life.

"I want to be a big shot."

This is his new goal. What kind of force will future generations of Papa Ma have? Su Pingnan can kill eight people with one hand, but does he dare?

Social influence, this word appeared in Su Pingnan's mind for the first time.