Talented Genius

Chapter 269

The next morning, Ye Tianlong sent the eagle and the little boy who had treated the wounds back to the main hall of the Flying Dragon Gang.

The main hall consists of a series of five-story circular buildings, with commanding heights, a watchtower, and a long and narrow wall, which is very similar to the Hakka Dragon House.

There are four doors in each of the south, east and northwest, which can accommodate vehicles, but they are all guarded by heavy soldiers. Ye Tianlong glanced at it and at least three hundred guards.

This building is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Without a thousand elites, it would be difficult to break in. It seems that Liang Xiucai still cherishes his life.

"Uncle Eagle, you finally came back."

When Ye Tianlong walked in with the eagle and the little boy, Sister Feng brought several Feilong gang children to greet him, with a touch of relief on her face:

"We know that you were ambushed with an axe, and we worried all night. After hitting your cell phone and shutting it down, I asked Sanmao. He didn't know your trace."

"Brother Dozens rummaged through Houde Street, but couldn't find your whereabouts. They were almost anxious to death."

There was a trace of complaint on Ms. Feng's face, and it was obvious that she had suffered the whole night last night: "If we didn't know that you have a sense of measure, and add the axe to help, we would all want to call our two cousins ​​to find you."

"Bang Master Liang didn't sleep well either. He talked about you most of the night and didn't barely fall asleep until six o'clock."

Then she nodded to Ye Tianlong: "Good morning, Brother Ye."

Ye Tianlong smiled and nodded: "Good morning."

The eagle coughed softly, and took the topic softly: "I lost my phone halfway. I guess someone picked it up."

"I was injured badly last night. Brother Ye found a secluded place to help me treat him. He fell asleep accidentally and woke up at dawn, so he didn't contact you."

Sister Feng suddenly realized, and then asked: "How is your injury?"

The eagle stretched his hands and feet, and smiled: "Just like that, the skin is injured, it can be carried."

"Furthermore, Brother Ye rejuvenated his hand, and the wound was treated by him for half of the time. Didn't I see that I can walk freely now? That means there is no serious problem, and it is a good man to rest for a few days."

Sister Feng was relieved: "It's okay." Then she looked at Ye Tianlong gratefully: "Brother Ye, thank you."

Ye Tianlong waved his hand: "Raise your hand."

The eagle inserted a sentence: "By the way, Sanmao did they handle the end of the hand?"

"Don't worry, I'm all set up."

Sister Feng stopped worrying about the whereabouts of the eagle last night, and replied in a low voice:

"For the fight between the Flying Dragon Gang and the Axe Gang, the police just opened their eyes and closed their eyes. So even though dozens of the Axe Gang died last night, the police didn't feel relieved. A few scapegoats just closed the case."

"It's just a warning not to fight on the street. If the impact is bad, they will hit 50 boards."

She turned her gaze to Ye Tianlong again: "Don't worry, the police won't find Brother Ye."

She sighed: "It's just that our situation is getting more and more difficult. The axe help suppresses us accurately and ruthlessly. Even if you transfer the young master, they will be ambushed by them. It can be seen that our every move is under the control of the other party."

"And the main gang's condition has not improved. This battle is not optimistic."

"It's okay, take your time, there must be a way to the mountain."

The eagle comforted Sister Feng softly, and then handed the little boy to the two Feilong children: "You take him to the back garden and let Sister Liu and the others take care of him."

"Without my instructions, you can't let the young master leave the main hall, and don't take him to see the helper for the time being. The helper is in poor health and can't be overwhelmed."

The two responded in unison: "Yes!" Then they took the little boy away.

Looking at the back of the three of them, the eagle exhaled and his eyes narrowed:

"The news of the Axe Gang is really well-informed. We can lock him as the illegitimate son of the gang leader, and guess that we will definitely go over and transfer him, and set an ambush early. I really underestimate the crow."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "The son of Gang Leader Liang? No wonder the two are somewhat alike."

Sister Eagle and Sister Feng obviously regard Ye Tianlong as their own, so there is no taboo when talking about these:

"Liang Zixian, the son of a confidante of the leader of Liang, clever and sensible, but unfortunately his mother died of dystocia, and the leader was worried that he would come back and be angry, so he kept letting him out."

The eagle told a bone: "This time the flying dragon gang and the axe are fighting horribly, all kinds of extreme methods have come out. The helper is afraid that he will have any accident, so I will bring someone back."

"Who knows we still fall into the other side's ambush. If it weren't for Brother Ye's action last night, I'm afraid we would all die by the sword."

"Brother Ye, the Feilong Gang will definitely repay your kindness."

Ye Tianlong waved his hand gently: "Everyone, old friends, it doesn't make sense to say this. Besides, Uncle Ying helped me in the clubhouse last time, so don't mention this."

Then he changed his conversation again: "Uncle Ying said that Mr. Liang is ill. When he ate big pot choi last time, I also got his pulse."

"Liang Bangzhu is in good health, how could he get a serious illness for no reason?"

Sister Feng exhaled a long breath, without concealing anything from Ye Tianlong: "Bang Master Liang ate hairy crabs last week, and when she was halfway through the meal, her face suddenly turned blue."

"Then vomit everything out, and the doctor came over to check and treat, and said that the helper caused the vomiting because of the food. It was nothing serious."

Sister Feng continued with a cannon and said, "The doctor washed the stomach, injected the injection, and took the medicine. The helper got better at that time, but the next day, he started to vomit again."

"What I vomited and what I ate, I was listless. I lay in bed for two days before regaining my strength. Since then, I can't touch food again."

"He relies on suspending injections to maintain his body function every day. We have invited several experts to check, but no symptoms of the helper have been found."

The eagle also had concerns on his face: "The doctor said it would be better to clear the stomach, but it has been more than a week, and it has not improved."

"The gang leader spends most of the time in bed, not to mention directing the gang to fight the axe gang, even small talk is a problem, which also makes the whole group panic and depressed."

The enemy is overwhelming, the leader is sluggish, how can the morale of the help?

Ye Tianlong's eyes narrowed slightly: "If you can, tell Gang Master Liang, I want to see his illness, maybe I can help."

Uncle Ying is extremely grateful: "Thank you Brother Ye, then I will report it."

Although Liang Xiucai was sick, even the first-class experts were helpless, but I don't know why, the eagle had no reason to trust Ye Tianlong.

Sister Feng was also touched: "Brother Ye, you are really affectionate and righteous. We treated you like that before. Not only did you not hold grudges, you also helped us."

"Great grace, unforgettable."

While speaking, Sister Feng was about to kneel down, and Ye Tianlong held her back, feeling helpless: "I said, old friends, don't see outsiders like this."

There was a hint of gratitude on Feng Jie's face: "Thank you Brother Ye!"

Not long after, Uncle Ying ran out of it: "Brother Ye, please help me."

Ye Tianlong followed them to the back garden.

Soon, he came to a 300-square-meter room, surrounded by soft wall lamps, and the exhaust fan was constantly rotating to convey air.

There were more than a dozen Feilonggang children standing in the room, all with bulging waists, as if they were hiding guns. In the middle of the room, there was a two-meter wooden bed.

Lying on the bed was Liang Xiucai, who was wearing a long gown and closed his eyes.

Uncle Ying took a few steps forward and walked to the wooden bed: "Bang Master, Brother Ye is here."

He called again, Liang Xiucai did not respond, still closed his eyes as if he hadn't heard, Uncle Ying was a little embarrassed, and leaned down and whispered:

"Leader, Brother Ye is here."

At this moment, Liang Xiucai moved a bit and slowly opened his eyes: "Brother Ye is here? Please, please!"

"Bang Master Liang, good morning."

Before the eagle could be heard, Ye Tianlong took the initiative to walk over, greeted Liang Xiucai with a smile, and glanced at him, his mouth couldn't stop moving.

Liang Xiucai, who is lying on the bed now, is much shriveled compared to the Great Hall, her eyes sunken and her cheeks thinner.

Among the thick black hair, there were a few slender white hairs, and Ye Tianlong smelled a breath of lifelessness.