See You Tonight, Master Su

Su Minglang only fainted for a moment. His iron consciousness helped him to wake up quickly. He was worried about Tong Hua all the time, but when he woke up, the doctors and nurses were giving him a thorough physical examination.

She took off her shoes and found that her ankle had swelled up into a bun, which hurt her muscles and bones.

However, the most serious part of his chest was indeed where a rib was broken, and the bone almost pierced into his lungs.

The wounds on the back of his hand were the most serious, and the shoulder socket was also pierced by sharp stones. The wounds on his body were no less than those on tong liang, but he kept silent and held back.

Even now, no matter how tough the person was, he couldn't hold on. Besides, Su Minglang was only flesh and blood. It was really a kind of perseverance that could last for so long.

Shiguang was really shocked by him. In his mind, Su Minglang had always been above everything. He had never snorted or wrinkled when he was hurt badly by his business rivals. Now he was hearing the news of Tong Hua's injury. His face was in pain and he was on the verge of falling.

He really cared about Tong Hua.

He did not know how to comfort Su Minglang, an invincible strong man. Perhaps he did not need his comfort at all. As long as Tong Hua was safe, it was the greatest comfort.

Tong Hua was sent to the ward. Su Minglang told Lu Tian to take care of her, and then grabbed Shiguang. Shiguang understood, but looked at him worriedly. "Your foot."

"I won't die."

Su Minglang rolled down from the bed, pulled the needle out of his hand, and hit Shiguang on the shoulder with one hand. "Take me there."

When he got in the car, Su Minglang changed into clean clothes and leaned back in his seat, closing his eyes.

"Are you going to do that?" Shiguang sat in the passenger seat and looked slightly at Su Minglang. He was a little worried when he saw his deep frown.

Just now, the nurses were treating the wound on his arm. He felt numb when he looked at the deep, bony wound, but young master su was fine. He didn't even frown.

Now I'm here, frowning and meditating. Don't you know how to solve it?

"If you touch my people, of course you have to give them a big gift." Su Minglang opened his thin lips and spat out words that were extremely cold.

"Do you need me to do this?"

Su Minglang opened his eyes and looked straight ahead, his eyes filled with gloom. "Can you guess who did it?"

"I'll know when I see Zhong Huan."

"Ha!" With a faint snort, Su Minglang's eyes grew colder. "I want the entire Bai family to disappear in C city."

This time, those people had touched his bottom line and could not be forgiven.

"That Bai family kid is looking for his own death. Don't worry, leave this to me." How much bad luck did the Bai family kid get from him? He's going to get it all back this time.

Shiguang promised so readily that Su Minglang was happy to leave it to him.

However, there was one more important thing. "I wasn't the only one with the surname bai who kidnapped Tong Hua this time. I suspect there was someone behind it."

"I will find out. Do you have anyone who is particularly suspicious?"

Su Minglang lowered his eyes and remained silent.

He did think of someone, but he couldn't be sure. "I guess who it is."

Seeing that he did not directly say who the other party was, Shiguang guessed that he could not intervene and stopped asking.

The men who were brought down from the mountain were locked up in the basement of Shiguang's bar by Shiguang. The two of them quickly arrived at the bar. Su Minglang kept on walking. He took two bottles of wine and went into the basement. Without saying anything, the two bottles landed on the heads of the two men. Blood mixed with beer was left behind.

"Say, who hit her?" Su Minglang's eyes were dark, his tone was cold, and his face was even worse.

He stared at the two men, his eyes darkening and his thin lips pursing, a sign of his exhaustion of patience.

The two of them were the ones who had been beaten up in the mountains earlier. They looked at Su Minglang without saying a word, but did not speak.

Su Minglang sneered. He took the dagger from Shiguang and threw it at him. The dagger was stuck straight on the mahogany coffee table beside him.

"No?" Su Minglang spoke in a slightly raised tone, with a faint question, a slight smile on his face, a sinister arc that made people shudder.

Approaching the two men, Su Minglang's voice was even colder than before. He whispered in their ears, "Do you know how the name yan luo came from?"

One of the fierce-looking men looked at Su Minglang coldly without fear. The other man was trembling and did not dare to see su Minglang's research.

Su Minglang snorted coldly, took his boxing gloves from the side, and smiled arrogantly at the two of them. His cold voice sounded like it came from hell, and it was chilling. "Because, under my hand, there has never been a living person."

"Who wants to make a sandbag first? Hmm?" Su Minglang put on his gloves and banged his hands twice. Then he looked at the two men opposite him, and without giving them a chance to answer, he punched one of them hard in the chest.

The fist fell down, and soon, the man began to vomit blood.

Su Minglang stopped looking at him and turned to the other person. "Next, it's your turn!"

"No! Don't..." The man trembled with fear, almost scared to death. "Please let me go! I didn't do anything. I really didn't do anything!"

His legs were shaking, and if he hadn't been sitting on the ground, he wouldn't have been able to stand still.

Su Minglang snorted, lost interest, took off his gloves and walked to the coffee table.

"Bring it over." Pulling out the dagger, Su Minglang watched as the two men were thrown over. Someone held their hands tightly on the coffee table. Su Minglang held the dagger and walked up their fingers with the tip of the knife. The threatening words were full of awe. "This hand? Or this one?"

Su Minglang's words almost made the man cry. Sitting on the ground, his legs began to tremble uncontrollably. Looking at the dying man who was beaten by Su Minglang, he said in a cruel and trembling voice, "It's him. He hit that woman. It's not my business. It's really not my business. I didn't do anything. I didn't even touch her."

"Oh?" Su Minglang raised an eyebrow, hugged his arm, and waved the dagger casually with his fingertips, as if he had answered by accident. He bent down at random and stared at the man coldly. His voice was a little husky, but it was still imposing. "What did you call her? You deserve to call a woman, too?" Raising his eyebrows, someone immediately came over and slapped him fiercely. The man who slapped him was dizzy and his face, which had been swollen to a pig's head, was now even more swollen.

"Su Boss's women dare to touch them. I think you guys are too bright!" Shiguang snorted coldly. Seeing that Su Minglang was getting more and more impatient, he took the knife in his hand and cut off the man's five fingers in unison.

"Tell me, who the hell is behind you!" Shiguang frowned, grabbed a clean towel and wiped the blood off his body. His movements were graceful and he looked like a gentleman.

But who would have thought! A doctor who saves lives and wounds in the day would have such a cruel side in the dark!

"I can stand it. I want to see how long you can stand it today." Seeing that they were silent, Shiguang lifted his foot and kicked the man in the face.

Su Minglang sat there and looked at the two of them with a sneer. The expression of the man who had been beaten to death did not change at all.

This man was very tough, and under Zhong Huan's hands, he could only mix up this virtue.

Today, he was going to make an example of Zhong Huan and tell him what would happen if he offended him.

Looking at Shiguang, Su Minglang's words were bloody and brutal. "Call fifty people and each one will stab him. If he doesn't die, let him go." If he doesn't die, he must be disabled.

Shiguang also looked at Su Minglang and smiled wickedly. He seemed to be very interested in this method and immediately explained it.

They walked on the edge of black and white, upholding the principle that no one would offend me, no one would offend them, and their behavior was low-key. But this time, these people were so good that they bumped into the muzzle of a gun. No wonder Su Minglang was so ruthless.

But in this way, people will be scared to death even if they don't die.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Shiguang saw a wet patch on the floor. It was the man with trembling legs who covered his bloody hands and scared his pants.

Su Boss, Su Boss, please let me go! I'm not with them. I'm not under Zhong Huan. I'm just here to help. I really didn't do anything."

"Hmph..." Shiguang gave the man a disdainful look and asked coldly, "Who's behind you?"

"It's the wife of the The su family." The man's voice was trembling so violently that he could hardly speak clearly.

"Which wife of the The su family?" Shiguang snorted and his voice sank.

"That's the one, Mrs. The su family."

Mrs. The su family? Shiguang frowned. This? Got involved with mother Su Minglang?