Rebirth Craftsman

"You kid." Deng Qi turned around without angrily, but suddenly turned back: "If I use the Dawei Hotel to hit Tang Zhenye, how should I solve those organ tricks?"

"Call me, there is no one in the world without my action, I'm afraid no one can solve it." Liu Xing replied truthfully.

The agency has a long history.

But it was lost in modern times.

If he wasn't a reborn person.

With extraordinary experience as a craftsman, I am afraid it is difficult to get a glimpse of the mystery of mechanism art.

If these mysteries are written in words.

It looks simple, but it is quite difficult to learn.

There is no specialized research of more than ten years or even decades.

I'm afraid it is difficult to get started.

That's why he said that there is nothing in the world.

After all, Zhang Qiufa and Yue Furong are descendants of Luban's organ technique.

After obtaining the inheritance of the organ technique in the Bamboo God Cave, it is still at a loss and no breakthrough has been made.

Where did Deng Qi know this, and immediately shook his head in shock: "You kid, do you want to let Tang Zhenye beg for mercy through the Dawei Hotel incident?"

"If it is possible, then it is naturally good." Liu Xing teased and smiled.

"Then you wait for my news." Deng Zhi now finally knew Liu Xing's plan, and after shook his head sighfully, he turned and left.

...

City Eight Hospital.

Intensive Care Unit on the third floor.

A middle-aged black-clothed man wearing a mask and obese, standing in front of the transparent window with his hands on his back, looking at a dozen young people lying on the hospital bed inside, his expression was very ugly.

The middle-aged man has a very obvious scar on the chin. He has a wide mouth and nose, and he is born with a fierce look.

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It is Tang Zhenye, the owner of Dingxin Paper Mill.

It is really helpless to visit these injured young people in the intensive care unit of the eighth city hospital today.

Because if he does not come, he will not bear the corresponding medical expenses.

Once things get messed up, the image of his kindhearted owner of Dingxin Paper Mill will be destroyed.

Originally, he could completely use money to handle this matter, but Wang Chao said on the phone that these young people who worked for him were already critically ill. If he couldn't see him within an hour, let the Dawei Hotel's incident be reported in the newspaper. , On the news, ruined him.

I thought this Wang Chao was threatening him.

Only then did I know that what I said was true.

These young people who went to the Dawei Hotel to make troubles were all lying in hospital beds and could not take care of themselves.

If you don't want a cure, I'm afraid he won't be able to get rid of this pot forever.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhenye became anxious now.

Seeing the attending doctor in the hallway leading a few nurses hurriedly over the hallway, he immediately greeted him.

"Excuse me, what's the situation with the dozen young people in this intensive care unit?" Tang Zhenye asked the attending doctor very quietly now in order to fear that people would recognize him.

"Are you?" The attending doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of the nose suspiciously.

"I am their boss, here to pay the medical bills." Tang Zhen Yelian explained.

As for the name, he did not dare to say, for fear that it would scare the attending doctor.

After all, Dingxin Paper Mill is now one of the largest foreign-funded enterprises in HY City.

"Their situation is not optimistic." As soon as the attending doctor heard that he was here to pay the medical bills, the people were also kind to him: "I have been in the doctor for more than 30 years, and I have never encountered such a wound. It can’t stop the pain, and there will be an explosion after surgery.”

"Explosion???" Tang Zhenye was frightened, and for a moment he couldn't believe what he heard.

After all, the wound explosion has only been heard in spiritual events.

"You don't believe it? Even I don't believe it. There are a lot of hair-thin bamboo filaments in these young people's wounds. As long as they touch these bamboo filaments, they will twist and then cause blood vessels to swell and burst." The attending doctor made an exaggerated gesture: "Like this, Peng exploded with a muffled noise."

"Don't say it." Tang Zhenye heard big beads of sweat on his forehead: "Just talk about how to heal my employees."

"There is no problem with how much money." Tang Zhenye added another sentence.

"It's not a question of money. If I were you, I'd better inform their family to take care of the funeral! Because...I can't do anything about these injuries. The experts in the province are helpless." The attending doctor said this, shaking. After shaking his head, he walked straight away.

Tang Zhenye opened his mouth and wanted to catch up, but in the end he couldn't actually act.

Because the Eighth Hospital is now the best hospital in HY city, if even the attending doctor here can't treat it.

I'm afraid it would be vain to send it to other hospitals.

But the problem is, if he doesn't want to save these young people.

Then what is waiting for him will be a disaster!

Thinking of the power of public opinion from newspapers and TV stations, he shuddered.

Only then did he realize that it was not a wise move to ask Wang Chao to go to the Dawei Hotel to make trouble.

If I didn't say anything about it, I couldn't get off the stage now.

"Ms. Tang, that Deng is up!" A tall man hurried over at the top of the stairs in the distance.

"Why is he here?" Tang Zhenye frowned and looked at the tall man.

"I don't know, but looking at the several police officers he brought, I'm afraid there is nothing good." The tall man replied.

"Then you stop them for me." After Tang Zhenye said this, he turned and hurriedly ran towards the other end of the corridor.

He is the big boss of Dingxin Paper Mill. As long as he is not controlled and escaped from HY City, he is not going where he wants to go.

Of course, there is no alternative.

Because he was not a fool, he had long seen that Deng Qi wanted to use the Dawei Hotel to take him on the knife. Who told him to fight Deng Qi and Sikong Lei everywhere on the factory floor of Jigongshan.

This teacher is famous, so naturally he will not let him go.

However, it has not yet gone two meters away.

Tang Zhenye was dumbfounded.

I saw Sagong Lei leading several people in black at the exit of the corridor, looking at him with a smile.

On the other side, Deng Qi and several police officers are approaching step by step: "Boss Tang, where are you going? How come you are ready to run away when you see us!"

"I didn't." Tang Zhenye recovered his sleek appearance for a moment.

"Then let's take a step to speak." Deng Qi was afraid that it would affect the rest of the other patients in the ward, and immediately waved two police officers to step forward and grab Tang Zhenye.

"What are you doing? I didn't break the law!" Tang Zhen shouted anxiously.

"You haven't broken the law. This person is dying." Deng Qi pointed to a dozen young people in the intensive care unit.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Tang Zhenye pretended to be confused without blushing or breathing.

"Come here, bring Wang Chao up!" Si Konglei hated Tang Zhenye's old fritters face the most. After a sneer, he waved to a burly man in black on the corridor.

"Yes!" The burly man in black led his way.

When Tang Zhenye heard the name Wang Chao, he panicked: "Secretary Lei, I was wrong on the site of the Jigongshan factory, but you don’t have to treat me like that! Anyway, I am also a celebrity in HY city, and I pay taxes every year. More than ten million."

"I don't know what you are talking about." Sikong Lei spread his hands and pretended to be confused.

"You!" Tang Zhenye was so angry with these words that he wanted to use his position to threaten Sikong Lei and Deng Qi, but he found that there was something wrong with the situation today.

Because in normal times, Deng Qi and Si Konglei talked to him in a polite manner, but now they are treated like prisoners.

If this does not catch any conclusive handle.

It is absolutely impossible to do so.

Thinking of this, Tang Zhengye's heartbeat accelerated.

And just before this thought, Wang Chao was brought up by the burly man in black.

It was quiet at this moment, and no one spoke.

But the atmosphere is because of Wang Chao's arrival.

It has become inexplicably depressed.

"Ahem..." Deng Qi coughed slightly to break the silence: "Tang Zhenye, you secretly instigated a dozen young people to go to Dawei Hotel to beat up troubles, do you admit this?"

"I don't know what you are talking about..." Tang Zhenye subconsciously wanted to deny it, but after seeing Wang Chao, he immediately changed his mouth: "This matter is a momentary bewilderment for me. I am also confused by lard. Willing to bear all consequences."

There is no way, now Wang Chao is present, the evidence is solid.

If he doesn't admit it, I'm afraid it will get worse.

And he admitted that, given his status in HY City, Sagong Lei and Deng Qi would definitely turn big things into small things.

"It's fine if you admit it, but now the problem is that these young people lying in the intensive care unit are all about to die. If they really die, not only will you not be able to bear the consequences, but I will also find it difficult to survive." Deng Qiling Staring at Tang Zhenye coldly: "I mean, I think you should understand."

"Understand, understand." Tang Zhenye sneered and nodded, but in his heart he scolded Deng Qi's ancestors.

Because he is not a fool, as long as this matter is not exposed by the media, it will be fine.

But if the leaders of HY city want to hold on to this matter, even if it is a trivial matter, it will not be able to eat it!

"Then what do you want to do now?" Sikong Lei couldn't help but smile when he saw that Tang Zhenye was also an egg.