Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 165 A Man Makes His Own Decision
After being in a coma for three days, Zhao Qingxia finally woke up in the Shengmen Medical Center of the Peace Hotel.

His injuries were fully recovered under the tireless care of the medical staff.

This made Li Jun, who had been waiting by the side for three days, finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thanks, Brother Jun."

Li Jun looked at Zhao Qingxia's serious face, and couldn't help laughing: "If you want to thank me for such a small matter, then Lord Ma will wake up in anger?"

Zhao Qingxia shook his head and said, "One yard is worth one yard. You can't take it for granted just because I saved you before. That's not the reason."

"Okay, don't talk about this."

Li Jun waved his hand and changed the subject, "What are you going to do next?"

Zhao Qingxia was not in a hurry to answer his question, but asked, "How is Lao Ma's situation now?"

"It's not a big problem. This place is called the Peace Hotel, and the proprietor is Nuo Gong named Yin Yang Ba. Lord Ma's core damage is not too serious. He has a way to fix it, but it may take some time."

"If the Yin-Yang family is that group of yellow rats, then they really have a way to fix the 'Ming Gui'."

Zhao Qingxia heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and stretched his back, "Then let this stallion sleep for a while, and come pick him up after I finish my work."

Looking at Zhao Qingxia who looked relaxed in front of him, Li Jun frowned suddenly.

At this moment, he was keenly aware of Zhao Qingxia's sharp edge hidden under his smile.

This feeling is like a sharp sword that has been hidden for a long time has finally broken free from the shackles of the scabbard and can show its edge.

Li Jun was thoughtful, and asked in a deep voice, "You want to go back to Tianzhihui?"

Zhao Qingxia was noncommittal, but smiled lightly and said, "You can't let people sell you for nothing. I've been with me for so long, and I've never been beaten so badly."

Li Jun showed surprise: "You already know the identity of the other party?"

Zhao Qingxia said frankly: "I don't know, but there are not many people in Tianzhihui's 'Mo Gong Group', and even fewer people who see me are unhappy. At worst, go to them one by one, and you will always know who it is."

Li Jun shook his head and said, "It's too reckless of you to do this, why don't I go with you when I finish my business in Chongqing Mansion."

"No need for Brother Jun," Zhao Qingxia resolutely rejected Li Jun's proposal, "This is a matter of our Tianzhihui, and outsiders cannot be allowed to intervene."

"Then at least you have to wait until Lord Ma wakes up, otherwise you can handle it alone?"

Li Jun hesitated for a moment, and said something that he thought was ridiculous: "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

"That's the excuse that the grandsons of the Confucianism gave themselves. I can't do it. If I can't settle this matter, I'll be ashamed to see the old horse."

Zhao Qingxia patted his chest, his voice was low, as if there was a lump stuck in his chest, "I never like staying overnight for revenge, otherwise I won't be able to close my eyes every night. Think twice, this kind of thing is not suitable for me in the long run."

"And I'm worried that if I endure this anger now, I won't have the guts to take revenge in the future."

Only with a bad breath in your chest can you be full of blood and courage.

If you look forward and backward now, then the difficulties after long-term planning will be even more daunting.

The hot blood has cooled down, and it is not an easy task to ignite it again.

Now that the decision has been made, there is no need to persuade.

It's a man who makes his own decisions.

Li Jun asked, "When are you leaving?"

Zhao Qingxia took the brand new military uniform prepared by the bed and put it on, "Now."

"Then how do I contact you, whether you win or lose, I should always have news."

"When the old horse wakes up, he will naturally know whether I win or lose."

Looking at the resolute Zhao Qingxia, a firm thought suddenly rose in Li Jun's heart.

If Zhao Qingxia can win this time, then he may not be far from being promoted to Mo Qi.

Take your body as steel and be indomitable.

This is exactly the character requirement of the Mohist sequence for the follower.

"By the way, there is something I've always wanted to ask you. On Kowloon Street that day, those muddy robes."

The figure of Zhao Qingxia who had already walked to the door suddenly paused, and his hands hanging by his legs clenched into fists.

"They're all dead, Yu Canghai's sword is too fast, there's no way he can save him."

all dead
Even though he had a premonition in his heart, when he got the exact answer, Li Jun still couldn't help but suddenly lost his mind.

During the time in Chongqing Mansion, he asked Zou Sijiu and He Zangjia to inquire about the news of that day through their respective channels.

But the reply they got was that the Qingcheng Group blocked the news. Even if they found a surviving witness, the other party kept silent and dared not tell the truth anyway.

So during this period of time, Li Jun actually had a sense of luck in his heart, guessing that maybe Yu Canghai would detain the members of the Brother Pao Club and use it to threaten himself to throw himself into the trap.

But now it seems that Yu Canghai didn't bother to use such a method, but killed all those who dared to challenge the Qingcheng Group's majesty.

In a daze, Li Jun seemed to see that man who liked to wear green shirts and hold paper fans, pretending to be flirtatious again.

The young helmsman who didn't want to drag himself down and led someone to single out the Annan gang.

The muddy water robed brother who would rather fight a bloody battle with the Tianfu guards in the street than make false claims.

"Kuang Qingyun"

Li Jun muttered to himself, with a look of tears and smiles on his face: "Why are you all fucking stubborn people who are not afraid of death?"

His voice was rough and hoarse, like two rough stones rubbing against each other.

Zhao Qingxia's shoulders trembled slightly, the corners of his mouth stretched into a straight line, and he resolutely lifted his feet across the threshold.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of this Shengmen Medical Center was pushed open again.

Zou Sijiu, who had just entered the door, shivered from the cold air rushing towards him.

Before he could understand why it was so cold in the past, he was startled by a pair of extremely indifferent eyes.

"Brother Li, someone is looking for you outside."

Zou Sijiu swallowed, and said cautiously.

"That person claims to be a subordinate of the Sichuan-Chongqing Gambling Club's 'Tiger Head' He Zangjia."

Hearing He Zangjia's name, Li Jun slowly took a deep breath, and then suppressed the restless killing intent in his heart.

"What did he say."

"The words were quite vague, saying that his boss and Zhou You were detained by the Arhat Temple and asked you for help."

Zou Sijiu said: "But I've made a fortune, he should be telling the truth."

"Since it's true, then it's fucking sleepy and meeting the pillow."

Li Jun sneered, stood up suddenly, and strode out of the room.

Zou Sijiu, who was left by the side, was full of astonishment. The murderous look on Li Jun's body just now was worse than when he learned that Zhao Qingxia was being hunted down.

"What does this He Zangjia and Zhou You have to do with him? No, I have to use a large case to check."

Zou Sijiu pinched his fingers again and again, so fast that he almost turned into a phantom.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly took out an instrument shaped like a compass from his pocket, and shouted anxiously: "Hurry up and check whether there are any debts between us and Luohan Temple, and if there are any, sell them to me immediately." go out!"

"Don't ask why, let me do it right away! After today, whether there is an Arhat Temple is a problem!"

(End of this chapter)