God-level Golden Hand

Chapter 618
After Xu Jingxing finished speaking, he got off Huang Mao's Wuling car.

Huang Mao and the others didn't dare to be negligent, and drove to the nearest hospital in a hurry. Among them, Huang Mao suffered the most severe injuries, and the other gangsters also received two sticks. What they suffered was only skin trauma, and they were bandaged. It will be fine after a period of time, but Huangmao’s shoulder is really fractured, and the degree of fracture is relatively serious. In professional terms, it is an unstable fracture, and the symptoms are more complicated, because Huangmao’s injury is Shoulder.

The bones in the shoulder are not only more in number, but also more complex in shape and more precise in structure. In addition, the functional structures such as tendons, nerves, and blood vessels on the arm are also concentrated in the shoulder area. Once injured, it is really troublesome. Simple leg bone and arm bone fractures are much more troublesome.

Of course, the most serious injury was caused by Xu Jingxing. His strength was so great that he could almost smash a hard bluestone with a single stick, let alone a body of flesh and blood?What's more, just now he was holding Huangmao's wound for questioning, which would definitely cause secondary damage.

The final result is that Huang Mao should not die. If he can get timely and proper treatment, he should not be disabled for life, but Huang Mao will definitely spend a lot of money and a long time to heal his injuries.A hundred days of injury, such as Huangmao's injury, will definitely not return to normal in less than half a year. If one is not careful, there may even be a moderate sequelae. Maybe that arm will die. Become a decoration.

But he didn't regret treating Huang Mao like that at all, because that guy deserved what he deserved, and he didn't believe that he was the only victim of Huang Mao's knife.

He just let Huangmao suffer a little bit, spend some money, and waste some time, which is already merciful.And in this way, Huang Mao will not be able to go out to do evil for a long time, and maybe he may repent and reform because of this, so he has done a good deed.

But he just let Huang Mao and others leave, but he stayed where he was, standing aside like a passer-by watching the chaos of Jinwan Bar.

The scale of Jinwan Bar is quite large, the main entrance is blocked, but there are several back entrances, and there are windows on the second and third floors, emergency passages and other places for people to escape, so in addition to standing inside the door to act as security Except for a few unlucky ones, almost no one was injured.

Of course, the happiest part of the commotion was the thugs watching the scene in the Jinwan bar. A group of thugs didn't know that Xu Jingxing did it at first, but when they pulled the driver of the muck truck over and asked a few words , so he surrounded him maliciously, the leader was still a yellow-haired man, but he was older, about 40 years younger, with a strong figure, only a sleeveless t-shirt on his upper body, and a tattoo on both arms. Tuantuan's tattoos belong to the kind of people who are not good at first glance. With those hideous tattoos, ordinary people will definitely shy away and take a detour when they see them.

This yellow hair has very short hair and a big head. At first glance, it looks like a big white pumpkin with a layer of yellow paint on it. It looks a little funny.

However, the face of the tattooed yellow hair was not funny at all, his expression was very serious, and there was a fierce light in his small eyes that seemed to be cannibalistic. He came to Xu Jingxing and looked him up and down, then he gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you doing?" On that road?"

With an indifferent smile on Xu Jingxing's face, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he hummed softly through his nostrils, and asked, "Are you in charge?"

"So what?" The yellow hair with the tattoo was obviously not comparable to the little yellow hair before, and he asked back tit-for-tat with the same expression.

"It's not that bad, I just have a bill to settle with your Brother Peng. Since you are in charge, you must be able to contact him. I'll wait here for 10 minutes, and I won't see him after 10 minutes." , You bear the consequences yourself," he said indifferently, as if he was not here to seek revenge, but to negotiate a deal.

The tattooed yellow hair grinned when he heard this, showing his big teeth and grinning grinningly: "Settling accounts? I think it's seeking revenge?" He pointed to the Jinwan Bar behind him which was buried in garbage, "Boy, tell me who made you do this What the hell, don't say it's your own idea, I've seen a lot of young people like you who don't have full hair, and you don't have anyone to back you up, so you definitely don't dare to talk to me like that, or dare to do such a thing."

He sneered, "No wonder you're still a watcher when you're old, so you only have so little knowledge, forget it, don't waste your time with an idiot like you, and ask your brother Peng to come and talk to me."

"Boy, you're looking for death," the tattooed yellow-haired man's face changed drastically when he heard these words, he was bristling with anger and a little embarrassed at the same time, obviously he was so angry that he was caught by something in his heart, he raised his hand and slapped him.

"Do it with me?" He smirked, his feet shook and he stood up to meet him. He grabbed the yellow-haired tattoo's wrist with one palm and twisted it while grabbing it. With just a little effort, the yellow-haired tattooed hair His body twisted somersaults in the air, as if he was playing a monkey show. Although he didn't hurt the yellow hair with tattoos, it still caused severe pain to the yellow hair. After all, the strength of the passive somersault was all supported by his arms. If he didn't exert enough force, If you use brute force to twist it, the biggest possibility is to directly twist the yellow-haired arm with the tattoo.

But this looks more deterrent, it is not difficult to directly twist a person's arm, as long as the strength is strong enough; but in this way, it is easy for a strong man to turn over involuntarily like a monkey, and it is easy for people to stay. The impression of a "master".

Sure enough, when the tattooed yellow hair fell to the ground, those punks around looked at him differently. They subconsciously became alert, but they didn't dare to approach him.

The tattooed yellow hair covered his shoulders and looked at him with a slightly frightened look, "Who hired you?" It was as if he was hired by someone else.

"No one hired me. I wanted to come by myself," he replied calmly. "I just said, let Brother Peng come. I have a bill to settle with him."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of punks suddenly separated, and a middle-aged man in his fifties, Shi Shiran, walked out with a half-smoked cigar in his hand, wearing a black shirt and straight trousers, The leather shoes are shiny, the gray hair is slightly messy combed back, the face is thin, and the eyes are a bit slender. At first glance, there is a bit of elegance, and he looks good.

This elegant middle-aged man walked up to him, glanced at him twice with his slender eyes, and then slowly exhaled a puff of thick smoke, which directly scented his face, and said in a low voice: "Do we have any hatred?" ?”

(End of this chapter)