At ten o'clock in the morning, Ning Hongzhuang finished his clothes and left the ward. Ye Tianlong was stupefied and he was critically beaten by'Jacks'...

He ran to the bathroom, took a shower, changed into a clean medical suit, and then lay on the bed with a plop, feeling his body was hollowed out.

"Ye Shao, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, the door of the room was pushed open again, and there was a sound of footsteps, and then I heard Confucius shout in surprise: "Is my hair hurt?"

"Call the doctor, call the doctor."

Confucius, who happened to come in, saw the scene where Ye Tianlong fell out of bed, thinking that his injury had returned.

Ye Tianlong hurriedly turned over and yelled out: "No, no, I'm fine, I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, just falling out of bed."

Confucius stopped his men from going out, and then asked in a low voice, "Ye Shao, are you really okay?"

"It's okay!"

Ye Tianlong got up from the messy hospital bed, then smiled and walked to the sofa to sit down: "There is nothing serious about this small injury on your body, how are you?"

"I can't die."

Confucius laughed loudly, and then sat down opposite Ye Tianlong: "He was injured in seven or eight places, and one of his ribs was stabbed."

"But as long as I still breathe, these injuries are nothing at all. The doctor has checked them and will not affect my physical movement."

"But I have to rest for a month. During this time, I can't do heavy work, and I can't even do things that involve women."

Confucius took out a cigarette, but thought it was the hospital and didn't lit it: "Ye Shao, thank you for this incident."

"If it weren't for you to save me, I would have been bombarded with rockets. If you didn't kill Jacks, Kong would be in trouble this time."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "There is no need for Kong Shao to mention the things that are past."

Confucius waved his hand: "No, I want to mention that you have helped me so much, and I can't repay the favor. I won't say a few more thank you, or is it a human?"

"And I also know that I should have done something to you."

He stared at Ye Tianlong calmly: "My brain was damaged before, and when I hit it in a daze, I would become indifferent and ruthless, and my relatives would not recognize it."

"It's like sleepwalking. Everyone irritates me. If you move me, I will kill. My grandfather said, I am Cao Cao's murderous disease haha."

A smile flashed across Ye Tianlong's eyes. Cao Cao's murderous disease was a metaphorical aptitude.

"It's just that Cao Cao killed people by sleeping, I really fell asleep and murdered."

Confucius let out a burst of laughter and explained to Ye Tianlong the weird behavior yesterday. Then the whole person became extremely sincere, and the conversation changed:

"You were so close to me at the time, I must have shot you, but not only did you have no resentment, you also rescued me from Jacks."

"I am really moved."

He stretched out his hand wrapped in gauze: "Don't talk nonsense, the previous grievances will be wiped out, and there will be no more trouble from the Kong family to you."

"From now on, you and I will be brothers, and there will be women to enjoy each, but when there is a problem, we must share it."

Confucius said this for the second time, but Ye Tianlong knew that there was no water in his sincerity this time.

Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and shook his mouth: "Kong Shao gives face so much, then I will carry it around. In the future, everyone will share the same blessing."

Confucius shook hard: "Good brother."

After Ye Tianlong let go, his voice was low: "Kong Shao, I have one thing now, and I need you and Kong's help."

Confucius looked solemn: "You said, as long as I can do it, I will die."

Ye Tianlong was very serious: "This time it was a big mess, and the three-handed werewolf was also dead, but I don't want the outside world to know that I killed Jacks."

Confucius was taken aback: "You don't want people to know? This is a great contribution to protecting China, and it is also a good opportunity to become famous."

"I am also ready to promote this matter with all my strength, so that the entire China and the world will know about you."

He carefully reminded Ye Tianlong: "At most three days, your name will ring all over the world."

Ye Tianlong smiled, patted Confucius' arm and said, "Compared with the eyes, I want to live a peaceful life."

"Killing Jacks and guarding China is indeed a great achievement, and it can also enhance your reputation."

"But this also means that his disciples and grandchildren are looking for revenge on me, and more mercenaries challenge me for ranking."

Ye Tianlong told Confucius: "Even if I am not afraid of them making trouble, it will waste a lot of my time."

"Brother, life is short, countless cabbages are waiting for me to harvest, wasted to kill the enemy, I'm sorry for this life."

"So I hope you can suppress this matter with all your strength, and don't be known about my role in this battle."

Ye Tianlong stepped forward and said softly: "If you can, this battle should be regarded as a contest between Kong Shao and the three-handed werewolf."

Confucius originally regretted that Ye Tianlong loved beauty and did not love Jiangshan, but he was shocked when he heard the last sentence, and there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.

He looked at Ye Tianlong in disbelief, and gradually transformed into moving for a long time. He sighed, "Ye Shao, you are really a good brother, a good brother."

"You have so many circles, let me suppress your role in this battle, not to spare time to pick up girls, but to give me the credit to Confucius."

Confucius looked at Ye Tianlong with a slight reproach: "You, you are always used to thinking about others..."

"Kong Shao, it's not that I want to give you the credit, but that I really want to be calm."

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath: "I hope Kong Shao can make it through."

Confucius looked at Ye Tianlong and repeated: "Do you really want to give me the merits?"

Ye Tianlong patted the back of his hand and smiled: "Fulfill me."

"Okay, I won't tangle with you, this time I owe you another favor."

Although Ye Tianlong shouted to live a quiet life, Confucius believed that Ye Tianlong made his own merits: "I will try to erase your traces."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "Thank you."

"It should be me thank you, brother."

With a look of helplessness on Confucius's face, he sighed with emotion: "Being a brother with you is really the right choice."

"Don't be so alien."

Ye Tianlong smiled and turned his words: "Has Jacks' employer found it?"

"found it."

Confucius quickly took the topic: "Following the vines, plus a few livelihoods at the scene, the final point was Tang Jiajun, the chairman of the Shark Group."

"Tang Jiajun? Is he the murderer behind the scenes?"

Ye Tianlong was slightly surprised: "It's easy to understand that he killed me, but it's a leopard to kill you, and he can't have a bargaining chip to invite Jacks."

"That's what I wonder."

Confucius nodded: "I have no grudges with Tang Jiajun. He didn't have the motive to kill me. I thought it was Qi Ba or Pu Jia who instigated him."

"But Tang Jiajun is not a desperado. With a net worth of hundreds of billions, the benefits he derives from the Qi and Pu families can never make up for the consequences of attacking me."

He held the cigarette and made a judgment: "Behind him, I am afraid that there are black hands."

Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly: "It seems that the water here is deep, where is Tang Jiajun, did you take him down?"

Confucius expressed regret: "When the attack was on, he ran away and was on the Cai's flight."

Ye Tianlong was taken aback: "Where did he go?"

"Toyo!"