Chapter 1474 - We Tried Our Best (2/2)

The youth said, “Zebra Pippen! Zebra Pippen made us do it!”

“Who is Zebra Pippen?” asked Li Du

The youth desperately shouted, “One of theHe’s powerful in Santa Monica We have to listen to hi!

Now Li Du knehat’s going on

He turned to walk away, but the youth went after hio, we did not know you were so rich!”

Rich tycoons were not to be provoked Through years of exposure and countless first-hand experience, the youth understood thisMarkelov was areat! This boy has no guts, you ed to scare by just a feords”

“I didn’t scare hi Markelov was surprised and wanted to speak, but Brother Wolf shook his head and stopped hiroo tihtened he beca has the operation taken?

What made him so afraid was that he has waited forroo several times It was Sophie and he did not dare to pick up, so he turned it off

When he declined the call again, the red light finally turned green and a doctor stepped out

Seeing this, he hurriedly stopped the doctor and asked nervously, “Doctor, how is my friend?”

The doctor looked at him helplessly and whispered, “I’ this, Li Du’s eyes darkened He unconsciously grabbed the doctor’s robe and shouted, “No, no! How did this happen?! Why? da?”

Brother Wolf and the others were also shocked They came up to help Li Du and were suddenly speechless

Young Markelov sighed “The black kids and the Dripping Blood Gang, they’re in trouble!”

Li Du lost hisswept over his whole body, and everything see of standing in the fog

The doctor was used to this kind of thing He looked at Li Du with compassion, shook his head and left

Then the operating room door opened and the nurse wheeled out a bed covered with a white cloth

Li Du looked at this scene in despair He staggered to the hospital bed, wanted to lift the white cloth with his tree

At that athered around, and Li Du was pushed away

A woman pulled back the white cloth and cried in despair, “I told hi, I told him…”

Li Du was stunned What the da? The white cloth was pulled aside and he looked down There was a scarred face, barely visible, but it was certainly not Hans It was a man in his fifties or sixties