Rebirth of the Rising Sun

Although he had prepared for defense, Feng Sizhe, who was unarmed and defenseless, was still very passive at this moment. He was like a lamb to be slaughtered, sitting in the car waiting for these people to use various methods to deal with him.

"Boss, hurry out of the right door." Li Shuang, who had already escaped far away, looked back and saw that Feng Sizhe was trapped in the car and could not get out. He immediately picked up a mop handle that someone had left at the door of the western restaurant and rushed back, swinging it at those people who were holding iron bars and wanted to harm Feng Sizhe.

"Bang, bang." With just two hits, the wooden mop handle broke into two pieces. But Li Shuang still didn't care and rushed towards the crashed Audi. He had only one belief in his heart, that is, he would save Feng Sizhe from the car even if it meant his own death.

Li Shuang rushed over shouting, and Feng Sizhe quickly leaned against the right rear door of the car. Then, he seized the opportunity, rushed out resolutely, and pushed open the door, thus freeing himself from this confinement.

After getting out of the car, Feng Sizhe and Li Shuang were still in a very bad situation. People holding iron rods from all directions quickly surrounded the two of them, and then more than a dozen iron rods smashed towards them like flowers scattered from the sky.

"Boss, be careful." Li Shuang had already been hit by an iron rod, and his actions had not changed. But when he saw so many iron rods hitting Feng Sizhe, he still shouted, opened his arms, pressed Feng Sizhe on him, and used his body to withstand the dozens of iron rods.

"Tong tong tong" several iron rods all hit Feng Sizhe who was at the top. Poor Li Shuang just snorted, then a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and then he fainted and fell to the ground.

"Li Shuang!" Feng Sizhe was no longer sad after he shouted just once. Because the current situation did not allow him to be emotional, he had to turn his grief into strength, and he had to get through this hurdle before he could speak.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when everyone put down their sticks and raised them again, Feng Sizhe lowered his head, gritted his teeth, endured the consequences of being hit by the iron stick, and rushed in one direction with his head down.

It has to be said that Feng Sizhe's trick was very effective. Although he was indeed hit by a stick during the rush, it is undeniable that he really rushed out, finally pushed down a big man, and broke out of the siege. At this moment, he also took the opportunity to grab an iron stick. With a weapon in his hand, he naturally felt more confident.

"You know, you have to pay back for everything." Feng Sizhe held an iron rod in his hand, pointed at more than a dozen big men in front of him, and said with red eyes.

"Brothers, don't waste time talking to him, come at him together." A leading man roared and rushed towards Feng Sizhe. Feng Sizhe was determined to beat him to death to shock him, so he immediately decided to knock the man to the ground even if he got hit by a stick.

With one hand, he blocked Qian Jin with one arm, and his left arm was hit by the iron rod, which gave him the opportunity to use the rod. Then he saw the iron rod in Feng Sizhe's hand fell from mid-air, and it hit the leader's head in one hit, and blood flew straight out of his head.

The blow almost killed the man, and then Feng Sizhe looked around with red eyes and shouted, "Who's the next one to die?"

The desperate fighting style and the life-threatening roar immediately frightened the other men who wanted to rush forward and stopped. They were indeed hired to deal with Feng Sizhe, and they were indeed paid. But they took the money to enjoy themselves, not to exchange their lives for money. Seeing that their target was already red-eyed and determined to kill, wouldn't the others who wanted to rush forward have to think twice?

"Woo-Five, woo-Five!" The sirens suddenly sounded, and the dozen men standing there were stunned. Wasn't it agreed that no police would come to take care of this matter? But why did they come anyway? No matter what, since the police came, their mission was accomplished. Thinking of this, a few quick-handed men helped up their boss who was beaten to the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and the others scattered like birds and beasts, and ran away cleanly in an instant.

Wen Rujie and Ding Qiang, who were sitting in a car not far away, were also very surprised when the police suddenly showed up just when they were about to complete their mission. Especially Ding Qiang, who asked right away, "Mr. Wen, haven't you already informed the police? There are no police around tonight, right?"

"Yes, I did say hello, and the chief of police here agreed. What's going on?" Wen Rujie was obviously confused. But no matter whether he understood or not, he had to leave at this moment, otherwise if people found out that he was here, it would be a big trouble.

Wen Rujie and Ding Qiang passed away quietly, leaving behind Feng Sizhe, who was injured and bleeding, a group of onlookers, and Li Shuang, who was also lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive.

"Brother, you must hold on, hold on." Feng Sizhe half-crouched down and supported Li Shuang, then after yelling, he felt his eyes go dark and fainted. He had been hit by several sticks just now, and after fighting hard, his physical strength had long been drained. If it weren't for a will supporting him, he would have fainted on the ground long ago.

At the Kyoto Military Region General Hospital, Feng Sizhe fainted again and was hospitalized. Just like when he was facing the flood in Dahu County, when he woke up, he was still lying on the ward.

"Sizhe is awake, Sizhe is awake." He Shasha's hands never left Feng Sizhe's side. When she felt his hands move and his eyes open, she would of course be the first to notice.

"Is Zhe'er awake? Is Zhe'er awake?" When grandma He Jiayu heard that her grandson had woken up, she hurried over and reached out to grab his hand, "It's good that you woke up, it's good that you woke up."

"Grandma, I am unfilial and I made you worry." Feng Sizhe looked at the tears flowing from the corners of his grandmother's eyes, feeling very sad and reluctant. He thought that he was already so old, but he still had to let his grandmother worry about him. He was really incompetent.

"Hey, don't talk, have a good rest, have a good rest." He Jiayu reached out and wiped away the tears from her eyes, and said with a smile. As long as the grandson wakes up, it will be fine.

"Mom, Xiaozhe has woken up. I think I'd better help you go back and rest." Aunt Zhao Lizhu came forward and said this deeply, and then helped He Jiayu walk out. But how could He Jiayu leave with peace of mind? It was not until Zhao Lizhu said that she wanted to leave room for the young that she reluctantly walked out of the ward.

When her grandmother left, He Shasha took out a mobile phone from her pocket and dialed a number. After the call was connected, she just said, "You can come up." Then she looked at her man Feng Sizhe with deep affection.

"Who are you calling? And where is my grandpa? Why can't I see him?" Feng Sizhe was very curious. Normally, his grandpa should come to see him. He knew his grandpa. As long as he had something to do, even if he was busy, he would be here to accompany him.

"You didn't even know that grandpa went to look for the murderer. Seeing you hurt like this, he was really anxious. He immediately called several of his subordinates and mobilized several special operations regiments nearby to find the person who hurt you." When talking about what Zhao Mingyuan had done, He Shasha was obviously very excited.

"Ah? How can that be possible? The army belongs to the country. If my grandfather does this, it may be used as a handle by others." Even though he was lying in bed, Feng Sizhe was still worried about the political turmoil that some things might cause.

"Don't worry. This matter was criticized by Comrade Deguoen. Just don't worry about it." The door of the ward was pushed open and Miao Zihan walked in while speaking.

"Hey, why are you here?" Feng Sizhe was very curious when he saw Miao Zihan coming. Had she been waiting for him outside? Wasn't she afraid that her grandmother would see her? If so, how would she explain it?

"Okay, you don't have to worry about this. It was Sasha who called me just now. She notified me because she saw that grandma passed away. In short, you shouldn't worry about what we do as women, let alone intervene... That's it." Hearing Feng Sizhe's worried question, Miao Zihan found it a little funny. She wanted to make a few sarcastic remarks, but seeing Feng Sizhe's current look, she held back.

Miao Zihan and He Shasha actually reached an agreement and cooperated like this, which was something Feng Sizhe really didn't expect. "You, what are you two doing..." Feng Sizhe pointed at He Shasha and Miao Zihan with a puzzled look.

"Okay, you look so weak, stop pointing fingers." Seeing Feng Sizhe stretched out his hand again, Miao Zihan walked over and stuffed his hand into the quilt. Of course, she did not forget to explain, otherwise she was afraid that Feng Sizhe would not be able to sleep well. "You are a man, it is normal that you don't understand things between us women sometimes. Why can't Sasha and I be good friends? We have common interests, that is, we both care about you. Everything related to you will involve the two of us together. So don't you think it is normal for us to be friends?"