Chapter 407 - You Dont Have That One Minute (1/2)

“We should help him.”

Yang Shiwen clutched her belly and laughed, “Jiaqi, if you don’t help him, we’ll beat him to death today.”

“That’s right. This stick in my hand is hungry for blood.” Xiaoxi said loudly, waving the chair leg.

In Dai Raoer’s eyes, Cheng Xiaoxi was a typical gangster girl. She covered her forehead with hands and said, “Gosh, Chen Guoran could number his days from now on.”

Peng Jiaqi pushed Chen Guoran down the stairs hurriedly.

When Chen Guoran got to the first floor, he was almost insane, and his body was swollen. He mumbled constantly, “Help me! Please help me! Send me to the hospital. Give me one more chance.”

“Horrible!”

“Is he Chen Guoran? What an idiot. Why pick on Yang’s Group?”

“Is treatment necessary for a man like him?”

As Chen Guoran got off the stairs, a crowd of security guards surrounded him. These strong men felt their blood freeze when they saw his terrible wounds.

Peng Jiaqi, who helped him through the stairs, had a fine layer of sweat breaking out on her forehead. Clapping her hands with a ridiculous sense of achievement, she said, “I think he could be given a chance. Call an ambulance.”

Under Peng Jiaqi’s request, the security guards removed him.

As they reached the back gate of Yang’s Group, the security guards had intended to leave him at the door.

The chilly wind sobered Chen Guoran. He sought for help hurriedly, “Brothers, please. Call me a taxi.”

Hiss!

The security guards rolled their eyes and turned around and left.

Only one warm-hearted young security guard stood still and asked quietly, “What can I get if I call a taxi for you?”

“I, I don’t have enough money. I… No, I have some. I have some money in my WeChat wallet. I’ll give you a big red pocket if you save me.” Chen Guoran pulled out his phone while saying.

The young security guard’s eyes lit up. He grabbed Chen Guoran’s phone and opened WeChat.

“F**k! You have ten thousand and fifty in your WeChat wallet!” The young security guard began to transfer money into his wallet. “Well, I’ll call you an ambulance. You go to the hospital yourself. I’ll have the ten thousand as my red pocket. The fifty left should be enough for your taxi.”

D*mn it!

Chen Guoran was at the edge of a blackout. But he calmed down soon and said to himself, “Luckily! I’ve got more than ten thousand in my Alipay. It should be enough for my treatment.”

“Wow! You have more in your Alipay!”

The security guard who just got his money in WeChat opened his Alipay account.

Chen Guoran cried out this time. Another ten thousand was transferred to the young security guard’s account.

“Well, you still have five hundred or so in your Alipay account. That should be enough for your medicine. And I called a taxi for you on WeChat by using Didi. Go to the hospital as soon as possible. You wouldn’t want to miss the time for your treatment.” The young security guard left happily with his money.

In the office of the chief executive in Yang’s group, people of the Engineering Department had come to deal with everything and planned to redecorate the room.

Old Qi and Old Ge were two dead bodies now. Old Maan sent them off in two garbage bags.

…

“What the f*ck? Liu Feng, you have so many gunmen lay in wait? Didn’t you come alone?”

In the stairwell of the Park Hotel apartment building, Dui Nilu had already jumped to the eighth floor by this time. But two shocking blood holes appeared in his calf. This super master from Intia twisted his green face.

Although for a person who reached the level of Dui Nilu, all it took to recover was time. However, shooting through his calf would inevitably affect his mobility.