Chapter 1580 (1/2)
Although I've heard about Lin Hanxing's style of doing things for a long time, it's better to see than to hear. Today, Hong Gang people finally understand what kind of trouble they have caused!
”You don't think I dare?”
Basong's expression was ferocious, and his green tendons burst up.
”You don't dare.”
Lin Hanxing's face was cold, and he looked directly at each other's eyes. In his voice, Lisi did not hide his suppression of each other.
Bassoon's eyes grew scarlet.
In Lin Hanxing's eyes, it's just a dying struggle to maintain his face.
”Good! Good
Basong, with a sneer, aims his mouth at the ceiling. He only hears a few bangs, but his evil eyes never leave Lin Hanxing's face, trying to find even a trace of fear from her!
No!
Nothing!
Lin Hanxing didn't even blink!
”Now, it's my turn to talk about the terms!”
When he said this, Lin Hanxing looked around coldly and slid across every face in front of him. Where he passed, everyone stepped back involuntarily, forming a spectacle.
”Give me the old Chai.”
”No! You can't give it to her! ”
The little hall leader's father roared with fear and reluctance in his voice.
He's been planning for so long, waiting for so long, and seeing that he's only one step away from success, who would have thought that a woman would fall short of success?
”It's too noisy.”
Lin Hanxing didn't want to look back. He just heard a click from behind him. Dumb uncle had skillfully shut his mouth, but he couldn't send out anything else except the sound of wuwuwu.
Bassoon looked at the people beside him with a gloomy expression.
The latter left soon, and when he came back, he was dragging the dying old Chai in his hand.
Lin Hanxing's heart sank.
Chai's condition is worse than what he saw in the monitoring screen before.
Even his face began to turn grey.
Even ordinary people without medical knowledge can see the fact that his life is not long.
The thunder owl comes over and makes a simple inspection. When he looks up again, he shakes his head at Lin Hanxing.
Maybe he felt something. Old Chai opened his eyes slowly. His muddy pupils lit up when he saw Lin Hanxing. His dry hand clutched her wrist with all his strength. He was dead!
It's like seizing my last sustenance!
”I've called him back.”
As soon as Lin Hanxing's words were finished, tears gushed from Chai's eyes.
It seems that I can't hold on for long. Regret and regret crisscross back and forth in the eyes of such an old man.
If I had made a different choice at that time
It's too late!
Now, it's too late!
”I'll give you an injection, enough to last until your grandson comes back and you meet.”
Maybe it was anticipated that this would happen. Before Lin Hanxing came to Hong Gang, he specially brought the medicine developed by the holy hand. After using it, it can make the patients have the effect of returning light, but the time of returning light will be longer.
Old Chai nodded hard.
Lin Hanxing skillfully takes the syringe from Lei Xiao's hand, draws out the fluorescent blue medicine, and quickly plunges into Chai Lao's artery. She has no expression in the whole process, and doesn't even blink her eyes.
Maybe it was the effect of the medicine. Chai's body began to twitch violently, but soon, after spitting out a mouthful of turbid Qi, his dying gray face became gradually ruddy.
”I know you will come!”
This is the first sentence that Chai Lao said when he regained his voice.
He has been sitting in that position for decades. He has passed through the bloody storm and enjoyed wealth and fame. In the end, he came to the world empty handed and crossed the Naihe River empty handed.