After binding the system I was forced to dress in women [Quick Transmigration]

The news was blocked very well, even when the legendary omnipotent Du Wangting found out, it was already too late.

When he led people to the pier, the crowded pier finally loosened up, and many people stayed on the shore, pointing to the distance and whispering.

Chu Ziyang saw the boss standing in the sea of ​​people. There were so many people around him, but he still felt that the back was terribly lonely. He couldn't bear it. After hesitating for a long time, he still didn't know how to go forward and tell the boss. The news he inquired about.

He stood where he was, and suddenly felt someone pat on his shoulder, Luo Xi was standing beside him, he had become rounder in recent years, at this moment he smiled at him with a little difficulty, the dimples on his face flashed Passing away, slowly becoming bitter.

Chu Ziyang said: "Brother Luo..." His voice was unbelievably hoarse.

Luo Xi nodded: "Tell me, you will know sooner or later."

Chu Ziyang walked up, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the boss, his voice was like a mosquito: "Boss, the people on the shore said that after Mr. Lu boarded the boat, he heard gunshots not long after the boat sailed. I heard... Someone died."

He couldn't speak anymore.

Du Wangting lowered his eyes, blinked very slowly, and remained silent.

Chu Ziyang was even more sad, and raised his voice: "Boss, I'm going to call all my brothers. We grew up by the Huangpu River since we were young, and the water quality is very good."

Du Wangting still didn't speak, he raised his eyes to look in the distance for a while, then turned and left: "Look for it."

He didn't believe that it was that person who died.

Also... is it because he has been so restrained all these years that some people have forgotten how he got to this position in the first place?

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In the middle of the night, a black-covered boat was swaying on the dark river. A dim old oil lamp was hung on the boat's canopy. The big firelight was enough to illuminate the two black figures on the boat.

With a sound of "click", a firefly-like light flashed for a moment, and then a vicissitudes of life sounded: "A Tong, Nong is still working on it?"

The person who was called was silent for a while, and gave a soft "hmm".

Lao Fang, the boatman, took another puff of his cigarette, tapped his pipe on the side of the boat, sighed, and said, "Don't learn to be good, Xiao Ning. You'll be like a Fei all day long. If you cut it down, I'm still to blame."

Ah Tong seemed to want to refute, but swallowed the words again.

Lao Fang docked the boat. He would come out at night to do some private work. There are few people here and it is not easy to be discovered. Otherwise, if he is fined, he will lose his monthly payment for this month.

Holding the lamp, Fang Tong turned around and went back to the boat to get something. It was a few candies, which he grabbed casually when he passed by the shop, and he was afraid that it would melt if he took it with him, so he wrapped it in paper and put it away.

He held the paper bag in his hand, and when he got off the boat, he didn't step on his foot firmly, his body tilted, and he fell to the side of the boat, and the candies scattered into the water.

He was so distressed that he stretched out his hand to reach into the water, but the lamp couldn't illuminate anything at all, so he could only grope around blindly, and then he touched something furry.

Fang Tong scratched suspiciously, and when something slippery and silky passed through his fingers, he was startled, quickly withdrew his hands, leaned back, and sat down on the boat.

"What?" Old Fang turned around and asked.

"There are people in the water!"

When Lao Fang heard this, he rushed over in a hurry. The two of them groped, dragged and tugged, and finally dragged a person out of the water. The person was pale and pale. At first, Lao Fang thought it was a dead person, but he died these days There are too many people, so it's not surprising, but he was about to let go of the person, when he heard the person cough and frown, as if he was in great pain.

"Old monster, you can still live after soaking in water for a long time!" He suddenly remembered what he heard when he was working today. Could this be the wanted person? Just as I was about to leave, I heard him say "Hey".

This is already on the shore, and the surrounding light is brighter. When Fang Tong saw the man's face, he was startled and said anxiously: "Uncle, it's him!"

"Who?"

"Yi is the one who saved me last time."

When Lao Fang heard this, he stopped, gritted his teeth, and picked up the person on the ground. When he turned around, there was a light sound on the ground, as if something fell on the ground, and then slid down the sloping embankment into the water. People are so nervous that they don't notice at all.

The two ran wildly all the way with people on their backs, and their figures disappeared by the river.Half an hour later, a group of people appeared here.

Chu Ziyang's clothes were soaked through. He searched for most of the night and was exhausted, but there was no clue at all. Du Wangting was standing on the bank, and the moon that had been shadowy in the first half of the night was finally willing to shed some light. He looked down at the In the water, I suddenly felt something flicker.

His heart jumped violently, and he hurried forward into the water, startling the people behind him. Chu Ziyang even exaggeratedly thought that the boss was thinking about throwing himself into the river...

"Boss!" He hurried over.But the boss seemed to be bending over to look for something in the water. After a while, he fished out something reflecting light.

"Light." Du Wangting said, and immediately someone ran over with a flashlight and took a light on the thing.

It's a watch, and it looks like a high-end product, but the hands don't move, there are cracks on the surface, and water has entered the dial, so it should be broken.

When Du Wangting saw the watch, his heart beat inexplicably fast, so that his hands trembled undetectably. He touched some uneven places, turned it over and looked, and his breathing was stagnant.

Chu Ziyang and the others didn't know what he saw, but felt that the boss' eyes seemed to soften, and then put the watch into his breast pocket.

Du Wangting's voice was still cold, but they didn't know if it was an illusion, but they could hear some unspeakable emotions. He said, "Look around here carefully, and find out who the owners of these boats are."

On the other side, the Fang's uncle and nephew who were running wildly did not dare to stop all the way. Lao Fang begged the Bodhisattva and worshiped Buddha while running.

They returned home, this is a slum area, every house is dark, the two put the person on the bed made of wood, the brow of the unconscious person did not relax, the old Fang saw that something was wrong, and said: " Oh, it hurts!"

Sure enough, he soon saw the wound on the leg of the person on the bed, exclaimed, and heard Fang Tong say: "Uncle, there is blood on Nong's back."

"Where does the blood come from my wound, is it Yi's cut?"

When they saw the bloody hole on the man's back, both of them were stunned. There was silence in the room for a while, Fang Tong suddenly carried the man on his back, and the old Fang said anxiously, "Where are you going?"

"Look for Mr. Cui, or he will die." Fang Tong tied the man to his back with a piece of cloth, and said as he walked out.

Lao Fang had no choice but to roll up the blood-stained bed and hide it in the fire pit in the kitchen, and then followed. Mr. Cui's house was a few blocks away from here. When they walked halfway, there was a A group of people in uniform ran towards them with their wolf dogs. The two were shocked, but they couldn't hide now, but unexpectedly, when the group of people passed by, they just paused, as if they didn't see Fang. The person on Tong's back.

The two breathed a sigh of relief, and finally saw Mr. Cui's door. Fang Tong knocked on the door, and the noise was loud, finally waking up the people inside. The man opened the door cursingly and saw their appearance, especially Fang Tong. When the person is on the back, the eyebrows are raised high.

He stretched out his arm to block Fang Tong's way to enter the door, and said in an official language: "Little brat, you are in a hurry at night, where are you going to the funeral?"

Fang Tong bowed his head inside: "Mr. Cui, help!"

Mr. Cui's thin body naturally couldn't hold him back. Seeing the man running all the way into his house, he opened his mouth and couldn't think of how to scold him for a moment.He folded his arms and watched helplessly as they put him down, raised his eyelids and looked, his eyebrows trembling.

"You brought the fugitive back?" On the arrest warrant that he was shown to him when the patrol arrived just now, isn't this person's face drawn on paper?

He was furious, stepped forward to drag him up, and cursed in a low voice: "I think you are dizzy, the fugitives dare to take them home, they are going to be beheaded!"

His movements were too big, the unconscious man let out a muffled grunt, Fang Tong panicked, knelt down on the ground with both knees, and said: "Mr. Cui please, he saves my life, if I don't save him, If you don’t feel at ease for the rest of your life, just help take out the bullet, and we’ll take him away right away.”

Mr. Cui has always been soft but not hard. Now that the young man looked at him like this, he couldn't bear to refuse. He gritted his back molars and said, "I'm afraid of you, carry it to the back."

The outside of Mr. Cui's house looked like an ordinary coffin shop, but there was a lot of space inside. He led people down the secret passage, twisted and turned, and walked into a room.

The light in the room was very bright, Fang Tong's eyes were stabbed, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them, he saw an almost pure white room.

Mr. Cui directed the two people to put the person on the cart in the middle, and then walked into another room. After a while, two people in white coats and masks ran out and pushed the cart in.

This is actually a hidden private clinic. Dr. Cui, also known as Mr. Cui, cleaned up in a hurry, and the nurses had already prepared the patient. He nodded, and his voice came out through the mask, a bit dull: "Let's get started."

A nurse suddenly said: "Doctor Cui, it seems that the anesthetic is not enough."

Dr. Cui frowned. The situation was urgent. He had just checked. The bullet behind his back was very close to his lung. If it was a bit off, this person would have finished his game a long time ago, but now it seems that the game is almost over. A dead horse is a living horse doctor Bar.

"Only come from the back, use as much as you have."

Yu Fu woke up in a kind of unbearable pain, his whole body was tense, his facial muscles twitched due to the pain, he wanted to shout but couldn't.

Dr. Cui was taking the bullet from his leg, and said expressionlessly, "Hold him."

So the people around rushed up, and Yu Fu was pressed down on the bed, unable to move at all. A nurse was afraid that he would bite his tongue, so he stuffed a cloth towel into his mouth.

Yu Fu's eyes were wide open, and his body reflexively wanted to sit up under the severe pain, but because he was held down, he could only raise his head slightly, the veins on his neck were protruding, and sweat the size of a bean kept flowing from his forehead When he got down, after an unknown period of time, he passed out completely.

At this time, outside the coffin shop, Du Wangting and his group opened the door. The coffin shop clerk Lao Si opened the door for them with a yawn. Chu Ziyang described Yu Fu's appearance in detail and asked him if he had seen this person before. Siyi heard it and said, "I've seen it."

Du Wangting took a breath and asked, "Where is it?"

The fourth child scratched his head: "In the painting, when a policeman came over with a wanted warrant just now, the person in the painting is exactly what you said."

Chu Ziyang frowned: "You!"

The fourth child was so frightened that he hid back and said, "No, if you don't believe me, come in and take a look, but be careful not to break things, or our boss will come back and ask me to settle the score."

Chu Ziyang took someone in to have a look. Luo Xi was gentle and non-aggressive. He dragged the fourth child to chat and learned that he and the boss came from the north. , walked to the door and shook his head at them.

A group of people walked away in disappointment, not daring to look at the boss's face. It was almost dawn, and they searched all the way from the place just now, but they still found nothing.

Du Wangting walked silently, then suddenly turned around and looked at the coffin shop again, Luo Xi thought carefully and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Du Wangting silently shook his head.

In the private hospital, Dr. Cui breathed a sigh of relief, and finally finished. He sewed up the wound and asked: "It's hot, and the wound has been soaked in water. Is there any medicine left?"

Nurse: "No more."

Dr. Cui's knotted hands shook, the only exposed eye widened, and he repeated: "No more?"

The nurse whispered: "No, I didn't have time to say it just now."

After Dr. Cui tied the last knot, he had a headache and wanted to crouch down with his head in his arms. There was no medicine, and the situation was so bad. Isn't this definitely an infection?

When he left the operating room, Fang Tong outside had fallen asleep leaning against the wall. He pulled him up, slapped him awake, and said ferociously, "Little bastard, you can go to my coffin shop to choose a coffin for him." .”

Fang Tong was shocked: "Is he dead?"

Dr. Cui rolled his eyes: "Not dead yet, but it's about the same. I don't have any anti-infective drugs here. I'm very concerned about that drug recently, and I can't get it easily."

Fang Tong was relieved to hear that the person was not dead, and asked anxiously after hearing the following words: "What's the name of the medicine?"

Dr. Cui: "Penicillin."

Fang Tong stood up straight: "Where can I have it?"

Dr. Cui didn't think too much about it: "A big hospital, preferably a hospital in the concession."

After Fang Tong heard this, he walked out without saying a word. Dr. Cui quickly grabbed him and said, "What are you doing?"

Fang Tong turned around and said, "I'm going to find medicine."

Dr. Cui's eyebrows trembled uncontrollably again, a little angry, and said, "You're crazy! Didn't I say it's hard to get!"

Fang Tong looked at him and said, "I can steal, anyway, I'm good at it." Then he broke his hand and walked out.

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