The Kunshan that Fatty Fang mentioned is a small city in the north of Shanghai, only about an hour's drive from Shanghai.
Fatty Fang suddenly encountered this kind of thing, so I naturally didn't dare to neglect, and quickly ordered all the brothers around me in Shanghai to come over, and then I took Tu with me, plus a group of men. Only Hammer and two people were left to watch the house, after all, the house still needed some help.
Our group of ten people drove two cars and rushed to the small town of Kunshan immediately.
Fatty Fang's phone call shocked me a lot! There are ghosts in the big circle? Why did the inner ghost kill Fatty Fang? At this time and under such circumstances, Fatty Fang came to Shanghai to prepare for the finishing work after Shen Shan's death, and may also take over the future business of the big circle in Shanghai... At this time, who killed Fatty Fang? good
I can't figure out these questions by myself, and I can only hope to get the answers after seeing the fat man.
After more than an hour, the car arrived in Kunshan, and then I found it according to the address given by the fat man on the phone. This is a place called Gaojian Town under the jurisdiction of Kunshan City. I searched all the way for the address that the fat man gave me, and we found the only factory in the town. This is a public agricultural equipment factory in the town. Obviously, this factory is on the verge of bankruptcy. silhouette.
Behind the factory is a small river, and beside the river is a small road. Along this small road, the car slowed down, and soon, I found the place the fat man said.
This is a typical private farmhouse in southern China. It is a small two-story building made of cement tiles. The roof is painted with red paint, which is easy to recognize.
The car drove up to the door of this small building. I didn't get out of the car rashly to knock on the door. Instead, I asked the driver Tu to honk the horn a few times, and the sound was long and short.
Soon, a small window was opened upstairs, and a broom was hung from it.
I breathed a sigh of relief, this is the secret signal that the fat man taught me. Looks like he's safe now.
In the small farmyard in front of me, the small iron gate was pushed open, and a black and thin man came out inside, and looked at us vigilantly. I could see that he had some inconvenience in his legs and feet when walking, and he was obviously injured. I recognized it immediately! This black and thin man is that Vietnamese!
It was the Vietnamese subordinate who followed Fatty when I smuggled out of here! I remember that before I boarded the stowaway, he handed me a bottle of glucose water, relying on that bottle of water, and later saved my life!
I immediately pushed the door and got out of the car and strode over. When the Vietnamese saw me, he breathed a sigh of relief and grinned, showing his white teeth.
This small building is not big, so I had people guard downstairs, and then I followed the Vietnamese upstairs. In a small room, I finally saw the fat man.
The dark room was filled with the pungent smell of potions and blood! The fat man was lying on the bed, his originally stalwart body was weak and limp at this moment, lying on his back, how could he still have the arrogance of Fang Fatty back then? Just a protruding belly. The one in front of him was just a seriously injured and weak fat man.
"You're here..." Fatty opened his eyes and forced a smile: "I saw the right person, the only person I can trust now is you."
Seeing the exhaustion on the fat man's face, I suddenly felt a pain in my heart!
He's old, really old. Perhaps because of the injury, his face lost a lot of weight, and the skin on his cheeks was sallow and sallow! The beard was unshaven on the chin, which had obviously not been trimmed for a long time. I saw one of his legs was bandaged and boarded up.
However, to my surprise, the most serious injury on his body was not his leg!
Looking at the blood-soaked clothes on his chest, my heart tightened, and I held him down with one hand: "Don't move."
I gently flipped open his shirt... the muscles in the corners of my eyes jumped violently!
Fatty is hurt! And it hurt so badly!
He's been shot in the chest...and obviously not an ordinary gun! Looking at the bloody and bloody wound on his chest that was almost the size of a palm, although it has been barely treated with gauze and medicine, but...
"How did this hurt? A shotgun?" I frowned. Such a large wound was obviously not caused by a small-caliber pistol.
"I can't die." The fat man smiled, then he frowned, gritted his teeth, and glanced at the Vietnamese beside him: "You... go out first."
I knew that the fat man had something to say to me, so I quickly got a little closer.
"Xiao Wu, help me sit up a little bit." Fatty gritted his teeth, although his expression changed due to the pain, he didn't even hum.
I helped him straighten up a little bit, then stared at him: "Tell me, what's going on."
"I don't know yet." The fat man smiled wryly: "Let me tell you the truth. I'm completely confused now."
As he said that, he gasped immediately after moving so a few times, and then coughed again and again.
After a long time, he glanced at my concerned expression and said with a smile: "Boy, I'm fine... It's just a shrapnel that hurt my lungs. I've been coughing for the past two days."
"I'll take you to Shanghai now and find a doctor." I sighed.
The fat man smiled: "Nonsense! Of course, did I come to you to accompany me in this place where birds don't lay eggs?"
I frowned and looked at the fat man, and said in a low voice, "Can you...can you move? I'm afraid you have such an injury that you can't move around."
After thinking about it, my heart suddenly moved, I stood up and walked to the door: "Tu! Come in."
I remembered that Tu is a professional soldier, he is proficient in various skills, and naturally he also knows some medical methods commonly used in the battlefield.
I asked Tu to check the fat man's injuries. Obviously, the fat man was a little curious about having such a black man under me. But soon, the fat man only looked at Tu twice, and immediately there was a trace of surprise in his eyes, and even a trace of vigilance!
It's a totally instinctive reaction. With a veteran soldier like Fatty who has experienced many battles, he naturally felt the aura of the murderous weapon on Tu's body! It's like an instinctive reaction of a beast when it encounters something that threatens it.
"Boss." Tu stood up, looked at me, his tone was very flat: "I can't do anything about him now. His injury is very serious... But it's best not to move him. His physique is very good, so he persisted until now , but to move him, you must have professional medical equipment... We need an ambulance in the hospital to move him... Otherwise, just move him like this, I'm afraid that on the way, he will die … He also lost a lot of blood, the wound has not healed."
I frowned, and then glanced at Tu: "Okay... you go down and pick two people to go with you! There must be a town hospital in the surrounding town, and there should be an ambulance in it. Go find a way to get a car to come over. If you need any other equipment, you can just figure it out. Spend as much money as you can, and don't make any trouble. Caution first."
Tu hesitated for a moment, but I added: "Go! Be sure to come back within an hour."
"Yes, boss." Tu nodded and left quickly.
"Xiao Wu... where did you find such a good thug." The fat man seemed to be finally relieved when Tu walked out of the room: "Phew... this guy has such a strong murderous aura! I think it's Xiao Jin when he was young. Can't compare to him!"
I smiled: "I'll tell you later... Now you tell me what happened first!"
The fat man coughed a few times and began to tell me.
It turned out that after the fat man finished talking with me on the phone that day, he immediately reported the matter to his superiors, and soon the higher-ups found out that Shen Shan was indeed dead, and immediately asked the fat man to take someone to Shanghai to deal with the matter. Fatty first went north to Shandong to settle a batch of goods, and then took a car along the highway all the way south to Shanghai.
It happened to be ambushed near Kunshan!
"They calculated our driving route accurately, and there is still time... Everything is too accurate, someone must have informed! Otherwise, this would not be the case! Our car was driving on a remote national road, and suddenly we were on the road that day. I saw a large pile of thatch in the middle of the road, which took up two-thirds of the road. The driver didn't pay attention and rushed all the way, but he didn't expect that there were a few big rocks under the thatch. Hmph... This was originally an ordinary It's just that we didn't expect to encounter such a thing in this kind of place in broad daylight, so we were caught off guard for a while, so we fell!
The car bumped a few times, and then almost turned over. When it braked suddenly, a group of people rushed out from the side of the road. These guys were well prepared, the opponents had guns, they forced us, it looked like they were going to capture them alive. But one of my old brethren, fought like hell, fought on the spot, and we killed two of us. I fought with a guy on the other side, and the idea was so hard that he broke a rib on me. Then while running away, I was shot in the chest. Vietnam boy threw me into the car desperately, then forced the engine to rush out, but the two brothers behind me who broke my back were all dead...
The chassis of the car was damaged by stones, especially the fuel tank, which was cut with a big hole, and it stopped moving within ten minutes after driving it out. Vietnam boy simply carried me on his back and ran all the way. We set up a few traces of doubting each other on the road. Fortunately, the other party didn't notice, so we ran all the way to this small town. I found this family to take refuge... "
When the fat man said this, he sighed: "I just wronged this family."
I frowned slightly: "What's wrong? You killed this family?"
"Of course not." The fat man smiled: "I'm not a good man, but I'm not a murderer either. This family is a husband and wife with two children. The Vietnamese boy locked them in the cellar downstairs, and gave them food and drink. Going in, I just wronged them for a few days. Now that the situation is different, I can only make a bad move. When I leave, leave an extra sum of money for the family, that's all."
I breathed a sigh of relief.
But the fat man's face turned serious: "Now I don't know who is behind the trick! But for sure, someone has sold my route! There is a ghost inside us! Damn, if you let me know who it is, I scratched him alive!"
"You've been stuck here for two days? Didn't you call back for help?"
"Nonsense... I don't know who is the enemy and who is my own now! Call back, if the news is found out by the ghost, I will die!"
Suddenly my heart moved: "Then... where is your boss? You can also directly contact the boss of the big circle..."
Fatty's face suddenly darkened. He stared at me for a while, then gritted his teeth: "Boy! Say it clearly! I can't even believe the bosses in the big circle now! I even have some doubts... this matter, Could it be that the boss wants to get rid of me! Anyway, there may be everything now... I don’t dare to take risks! Although I am not afraid of death, I don’t want to just throw away my life like this! Hmph!”
I was shocked when I heard it!
The fat man sneered: "Xiao Wu, are you afraid? Well... If you don't want to cause trouble, you can turn around and leave now, fat man, I definitely don't blame you."
I was furious, stared at him and cursed: "Fuck you fat man! What the fuck are you talking about! You saved my life! Most of my current achievements are due to you! I Chen Is Yang the kind of man who is worse than a bastard!" I stared at him and cursed: "You fucking live well! You are not allowed to die until the debt I owe you is paid off!"
As soon as I cursed angrily, the fat man smiled instead, with a hint of warmth in his eyes, and sighed softly: "Little Wu... A friend in need is a friend... Hey! Hey!!"
At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open, and the Vietnamese boy came in staggeringly, his face was a little ugly, and suddenly he whispered a few words in Vietnamese to the fat man.
"What's wrong?" I saw the fat man's face suddenly changed!
"Little Five..." Fatty blinked, his face full of ferocity: "Damn, we're in trouble."
The fat man suddenly sat up from the bed with difficulty, and then struggled to get out of bed. I was startled and tried to stop him, but the fat man pushed me hard, then staggered to the window, and gently lifted the curtain With a kick, he glanced outside, and his face turned pale!
He turned his head, his eyes were a little gloomy, then he sighed a long time, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice: "Xiao Wu... It seems that I have hurt you this time!" He shook his body, and I quickly hugged him , but the fat man struggled to free up a hand to point out the window: "You...you see for yourself..."