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In the hospital, Ye Shan walked into the elevator with his hands in his pockets, Hu Zi followed closely behind him and pressed the floor for him.

His posture was extremely leisurely, it didn't look like he was coming to the emergency room, but rather he was coming to pick someone up and leave the hospital.

As soon as the elevator door opened, the subordinates and the doctor who were waiting at the door came up immediately: "Boss."

Ye Shan nodded slightly towards them. This is the hospital invested by Sang, and he is also half the boss.He stepped out of the elevator car with his pockets in his pockets, glanced across the closed door of the emergency room in the distance, and asked lazily, "How's the situation?"

Several subordinates glanced at Xie Wuguan who was standing beside Ye Shan, and gave the doctor a wink. The doctor immediately wiped the sweat off his head and said, "Just stabilized, do you want to go in and have a look?"

Ye Shan glanced at the guilty people with a half-smile, turned around and made a gesture to leave: "It's all stable, what's there to see."

The subordinates at the side didn't expect him to be so ruthless, their faces turned pale, and they quickly stepped forward to grab Ye Shan's arm to plead, but they were stopped by Hu Zi.

The subordinates watched Ye Shan step into the elevator again with one foot, sweating from his brow, and knelt down on one knee: "Boss, please, go in and see Brother Zeng and save him."

Ye Shan frowned slightly, as if some people were bolder than he imagined.

He subconsciously glanced at Xie Wuguan, seeing that this person didn't respond, he was surrounded and walked a few steps towards the ward.

As soon as the door of the visiting room opened, Ye Shan's footsteps paused.

There were a few senior officials of Sang standing inside, who were loyal to Tian Jun and clamored for Ye Shan to give Xie Wuguan.

These people stood in the house with their hands behind their backs, looking over eagerly.Xie Wuguan was still standing near the elevator entrance, but he didn't see these people inside.

Ye Shan looked in through the viewing window, and saw from a distance that the familiar faces of his subordinates were bloodless, as if they would die at any moment.

He withdrew his gaze, turned his head in a bad mood and shouted: "Xie Wuguan, come in."

Xie Wuguan originally leaned against the wall and closed his eyes to rest, but when he heard this, he lazily lifted his eyelids and did not move.

Ye Shan and him looked at each other: "Or you let the tiger come in."

Still can't speak well.

Xie Wuguan stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then closed his eyes again.

Ye Shan's mood fell to the bottom immediately, and he called out expressionlessly: "Tiger."

Huzi immediately raised his heels upon hearing the sound, while Xie Wuguan still leaned on the side indifferently.

Ye Shan frowned, forcibly ignoring the subtle unhappiness in his heart, so he walked in with Huzi.

The door closed behind him.

When he entered the door, he could see more clearly. The fingers of the subordinate's right hand in the ward were bandaged, and the place where the fingers should have been looked empty.

This subordinate is famous for shooting, and he is a very powerful and bragging sharpshooter.

Ye Shan didn't make a sound, but someone on the opposite side couldn't bear to speak.

"I finally met the boss. You have been very busy recently, and I can't even see anyone."

The slender and tall man who was the leader on the opposite side clapped his hands, with a smug smile on his face: "Fortunately, your subordinates are blessed and lucky. Even though they are disabled, they still survived."

The leading man was the one who danced the most in Sang's meeting after Xie Wuguan left last time. He was staring at Ye Shan closely, as if waiting for his reaction.

Ye Shan withdrew his gaze, seemed not to be angry, stared at the slender man who spoke for a while, and then said with a smile: "What are you, you deserve to be seen by me?"

The man's expression changed, but he still endured it.

The person behind him bumped into him and reminded in a low voice, "Don't worry about it, just tell us what we want."

They wanted to catch Xie Wuguan to wash away Sang's recent jokes, and it was precisely because of this that they were instigated by this person who had just risen from the middle to the top.

The man's expression changed back and forth, and finally turned into forbearance and ruthlessness: "You have also seen that our request is for Xie Wuguan, otherwise you don't have many capable men."

The smile on Ye Shan's face was gradually suppressed, revealing an extremely cold temperament underneath.

"If you can't find someone, you're good at internal strife." Ye Shan said to himself, "Just Xie Wuguan calling them tricks?"

Hu Zi consciously took half a step forward from behind Ye Shan, blocking people behind him.

He could hear the impatience in his elder brother's tone, and at this moment, he quickly pulled out his gun and fired a few shots under the leading man.

Huzi took a few steps back to protect the man, avoiding the splash of blood, the man screamed and fell to the ground clutching his left leg.

The higher-ups subconsciously retreated and looked at each other, apparently not expecting Ye Shan to be so merciless.

Ignoring their gazes, Ye Shan slowly walked out from behind Hu Zi, stepped forward and stepped on the man's wound.

He didn't hold back his strength at all, and kicked the man's wound one after another.

The slender man screamed at his feet on the spot, twisting but couldn't escape the soles of his shoes.

After a few strokes, Ye Shan crushed his wound with the sole of his shoe expressionlessly, and blood gushed out from under his feet: "Does it hurt?"

The man's face was already covered with snot and tears, and he didn't even have the strength to roll over. He stretched out his hand weakly to grab the man's trouser leg and begged for mercy, but Ye Shan waved him away unceremoniously.

A high-level executive who couldn't stand it said: "Ye Shan, you are deceiving people too much...!"

The senior management paused the moment they saw Ye Shan's expression clearly.

Ye Shan looked at that man as if he was looking at a dead person, and he didn't dare to open his mouth again.

At this moment, Ye Shan raised his head and glanced at them coldly, his expression could not be said to be angry, but it made people shudder.

He saw that the people under his feet were silent, like a pool of rotten meat, so he slowly retracted his feet.

He fumbled in his pocket, as if he wanted to take out a cigarette, but looked outside the door and forgot.

Ye Shan walked to the viewing window, looked at the people inside and said softly, "I have revenge for you."

The subordinates inside lay quietly, seemingly unaware of the screams outside. Ye Shan looked at it calmly for a while, and then turned his gaze back calmly.

The high-level executive who was caught by his gaze took a few steps back involuntarily.

Ye Shan's eyes were too terrifying, as if he wished that they would all end up like that person on the ground in the next second.

Huzi stepped forward and dragged the man on the ground aside to make way for Ye Shan. The man howled under his rough drag.

Ye Shan walked a few steps towards the higher-ups, looked at the people inside who had not been awakened, and then retracted his gaze reassuringly: "I don't have many subordinates, but fortunately, each one is harder than one."

Ye Shan looked at these guilty people without emotion, "If you want to try it, be prepared to risk your life."

He finished the last sentence, turned and left, and pressed the button on the wall to open the door.

Seeing that they were about to go out, Huzi quietly came up and stuffed the pistol into Ye Shan's hand.

Ye Shan understood what he meant, and put away the things calmly.

The mechanical door in front of him slowly opened until it was about the width of the big arm, then it suddenly stuck, and then closed back with a "click".

Ye Shan's expression changed.He turned his head to look at the same flustered expressions of several high-level people in the room, and understood that they were also arranged together, and the vent on the top began to discharge strange-smelling gas, obviously someone wanted to kill them here together.

idiot.

He cursed fiercely in his heart, Huzi had already rushed forward and grabbed the edge of the door like an eagle's claws, his strong arm muscles tensed up, trying to slow down the closing speed of the door with manpower, but it didn't work at all.

Ye Shan watched the mechanical door slowly close again, and subconsciously shouted at the moment it was about to close: "Xie Wuguan!"

Almost at the same moment he yelled, a dagger was inserted between the door and the wall, firmly against the last gap.

Immediately afterwards, the gap was pried wider and wider, and a pair of slender hands stretched in, blocking the door that was about to close, and then with a slight force, the door reopened.

Xie Wuguan slipped in through the crack of the door lazily, stretched out his hand and mercilessly blocked the control system on the wall, and the movement of the mechanical door stopped.

Ye Shan's violently beating heart became even more uncontrollable when he saw Xie Wuguan.

He looked at the figure of Xie Wuguan retracting the dagger, and forgot to go out for a while, knowing that Xie Wuguan turned his head and looked at him strangely, and asked: "Stupid?"

Ye Shan's face darkened and he didn't speak. After walking out quickly, he stretched out his hand and smashed the pistol on Xie Wuguan's body.

Huzi immediately showed a shocked expression.

Xie Wuguan caught it sensitively, and after seeing what was in his hand, he glanced at Ye Shan thoughtfully, put the gun away with a smile, and boasted: "Good boy."

Huzi's expression became more complicated, Ye Shan looked at his blood-stained fingers with a dark face, and said impatiently, "Don't you want to bandage it?"

Huzi obeyed and left, but Xie Wuguan stared at Ye Shan like a kitten.

Seeing the situation, the corners of the senior executives who ran out of this floor immediately twitched their eyes, wondering whether the old man hadn't seen the group of people lying on the ground in the visiting room.

The senior executives who ran out were surrounded by their subordinates. They looked at the slender and tall figure standing beside Ye Shan eagerly, exchanged glances, and wanted to surround Xie Wuguan.

Xie Wuguan smiled and threw up the dagger in his hand and swung it around. The expressions of several high-level officials froze immediately, remembering the destructiveness of this person opening the door with bare hands just now.

Ye Shan glanced at several high-level people who were fixed in place, and said: "There are still some doubts about Tian Jun's matter, and I will give you the reasons later."

Several high-level officials breathed a sigh of relief as if they had been pardoned, and stepped down from the steps Ye Shan handed over, backed away and said hello repeatedly.

Ye Shan led the people away first, and only made a few phone calls impatiently when he reached the bottom of the building.

These people still want to trouble Xie Wuguan?Do you think you will let them go?

Xie Wuguan listened to his mobilization, relaxed his expression, put the dagger away again, and lazily leaned forward when he finished his work: "Are you angry?"

He remembered hearing the screams inside just now, and now he glanced at Ye Shan's blood-stained leather shoes calmly.

Ye Shan was bored for a while, and replied heavily: "They are very annoying." He seemed to make up for his own complaints, and his tone was a little fierce: "I will teach myself a lesson."

"Well, it's so fierce," Xie Wuguan laughed: "Then I'll wait and see what Boss Ye does."

Ye Shan's methods were indeed very cruel, but he didn't take Xie Wuguan seriously, which can be seen from the blood on the sole of his shoe.

Ye Shan's eyes showed a very shallow smile following these words. Before he could speak, his mobile phone rang twice. When he picked it up, he saw that it was the surveillance alarm he had set up on the third floor of the old house.

The smile that had just formed at the corner of his mouth stopped.

The girl inside is wearing a white dress, holding Xie Wuguan's mobile phone.