Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

Jiang Xiaochuan quickly walked into the bar, with scattered glass shards and overturned tables and chairs at his feet.

The originally gorgeous chandelier was now crumbling, flickering with a faint light, as if telling the story of the fierce conflict that had just occurred.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which stimulated Jiang Xiaochuan's sense of smell and made him feel even heavier.

In the corner of the bar, Du Hai was lying there, his face as pale as paper, and the wound on his chest was still seeping blood, dyeing the clothes underneath him bright red.

At this time, a black doctor was squatting next to Du Hai, concentrating on sewing up his wounds.

But as the blood continued to seep out, it stained the black doctor's gloves and the surrounding gauze red.

The black doctor had to change the gauze frequently to keep the surgical area clean. Not only was the efficiency greatly reduced, but every time the needle and thread were shuttled, Du Hai's expression was a little painful.

He gritted his teeth tightly and endured the severe pain caused by the wound, refusing to let out a moan.

Jiang Xiaochuan walked to Du Hai's side, squatted down, and asked in a deep voice, "How are you doing?"

Du Hai glanced at him, forced out a smile, and shook his head, indicating that he could still hold on.

Jiang Xiaochuan patted his shoulder gently and said firmly: "Don't worry, I will seek justice for you!"

As Jiang Xiaochuan's palm fell, Du Hai's wound stopped bleeding.

The black doctor was startled, and then the movement of his hand suddenly accelerated, and the needle and thread quickly shuttled on both sides of the wound...

During this process, Du Hai's expression also changed.

The initial pain was gradually replaced by a liberating relief.

"Any idea who did this?"

Seeing that Du Hai had regained some energy, Jiang Xiaochuan asked in a deep voice.

In fact, Jiang Xiaochuan already had a vague answer in his heart.

Ordinary small-scale fights are definitely not capable of causing such great damage. A conflict of this scale is more like a battle between large gangs.

As soon as he met Li Canghai, he was picked by the Black Shark Gang. The Canghai Gang was highly suspected!

"It's the Black Dragon Society!"

Du Hai gritted his teeth and said.

Black Dragon Club?

This answer was somewhat beyond Jiang Xiaochuan's expectations.

He looked at Du Hai thoughtfully.

Since Du Hai killed Heipao, he has become more decisive in his actions and has annexed two small gangs one after another.

There is no doubt that the strength of the Black Shark Gang has expanded.

But even so, compared with forces like the Black Dragon Society, the Black Shark Gang is not good enough.

The other party risked being caught by the superiors and went to great lengths to pick a gang that was barely among the middle class. This was both reasonable and unexpected.

"Boss, I can guarantee it's them!"

While talking, Du Hai took out a bloody gold coin from his pocket.

The gold coins are engraved with dragon heads.

The dragon's head is high, its eyes are sparkling, its horns are curved and powerful, and it is inlaid with gems, shining with mysterious light.

"This is?"

Jiang Xiaochuan's eyes flashed with sharpness, and he could tell that this thing was by no means ordinary.

"A token of the Black Dragon Society."

Du Hai explained: "Holding this gold coin means enjoying a very high status and power within the Black Dragon Club, and can enjoy the privilege of free consumption in all the properties under the Black Dragon Club's name."

"As far as I know, there will never be more than ten people in the Black Dragon Society who own this kind of gold coin."

"Where did this gold coin come from?" Jiang Xiaochuan asked in a deep voice, with a rare seriousness in his voice.

Du Hai took a deep breath and replied: "The guy I fought with accidentally fell out during the fight."

Jiang Xiaochuan didn't speak, he just held the gold coins in his hand tightly.

After a moment, he said in a deep voice: "When you recover, I will take you to the Black Dragon Society to ask for an explanation!"

Jiang Xiaochuan's voice was not loud, but it clearly reached the ears of every gang member present.

Some things can be tolerated, and some things must be done.

Even though the Black Dragon Society is strong, he cannot let the brothers who follow him suffer in vain.

When the gang members present heard these words, they all felt a surge of excitement in their hearts.

The light in Du Hai's eyes became brighter.

He knew that he was not following the wrong person. As long as he followed Jiang Xiaochuan, he would have nothing to fear even if he faced mountains of swords and seas of fire.

"follow me."

Jiang Xiaochuan scanned around and found that except Du Hai, the others only suffered some skin injuries.

He called Du Hai into a separate room and gave him treatment.

Du Hai was one of the few people he could trust.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaochuan did not hide anything.

Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, Du Hai's injuries recovered visibly to the naked eye.

It will be completely healed within half a month.

Facing Jiang Xiaochuan's wonderful rejuvenation, Du Hai opened his mouth so much that he could put a light bulb in his mouth.

He knew that Jiang Xiaochuan's methods were outrageous, but this was too outrageous.

Is this the true strength of a warrior?

Du Hai's eyes were filled with enthusiasm.

"Boss, I seem to have spied on the threshold you mentioned."

Lying on the bed, Du Hai said excitedly.

Du Hai had some insights from his life-and-death struggle just now.

In fact, during this period, Jiang Xiaochuan gave him a lot of tricks in order to improve his strength.

And Du Hai also lived up to Jiang Xiaochuan's expectations, reaching the threshold of a warrior in less than half a month.