Yao Han was slightly stunned. He thought Chu Yao's room number had been exposed, but he didn't expect the other party to use such a stupid method.

Although this method was stupid, it was indeed effective. The hospital wards were numbered, and if they searched one by one, they would eventually find this place.

"They should be coming for Sister Chu, right? What should we do? Do we need to go up?"

"No, don't act rashly. Rushing upstairs now will only draw attention." Yao Han tapped the screen rapidly. "Stay downstairs and see if they have any further support. Leave the upstairs situation to me. Oh, and remember to call the police."

He was clear on this; this was, after all, the inner ring of Tianhai City. No matter how arrogant the Haofeng Gang was, they had to consider whether they could outmaneuver the Law Enforcement Bureau.

Yao Han walked out of the ward and closed the door. Between going downstairs to actively meet the enemy and passively waiting, he chose the latter.

It's true that he can fight, but he's not stupid enough to face a dozen people beating him alone.

And Chu Yao needs someone by her side.

The best case scenario is that before the Haofeng Gang reaches the fifth floor, the law enforcement officers come and drive them away.

But the reality was not so satisfactory. The little sister who was following them kept sending in information that the group would soon reach the fifth floor.

From the other end of the corridor came a loud clamor:

"What are you doing! This is a hospital—Ah!"

A doctor in a white coat stood in front of the group of Haofeng Gang members, but was pushed to the ground by one of them.

This group of young people in black windbreakers were extremely arrogant. They held steel pipes and sharp knives in their hands and scared away all the doctors and nurses. The patients in the corridor saw this scene and hurriedly hid back in their own wards.

Yao Han glanced behind him. The new ward was at the end of the corridor. There was no way out except for a locked fire door.

Haha, it’s really a fight to the death.

He thought about calling for external assistance, but the battle between the two gangs was at a critical juncture. If he asked for help while his forces were in disarray, it would be the biggest variable for the Maowei Gang!

Yao Han took a deep breath, drew out the black knife from his waist, and adjusted himself to the best condition.

The Haofeng Gang's brothers were getting closer and closer. There were four or five of them in their group. It seemed that other teams were still searching on other floors.

When the distance between them was about two wards, someone finally noticed a man standing at the end of the corridor, seemingly ready for action.

"Wait, that's..." A Haofeng Gang member squinted his eyes and looked carefully. "He's Instructor Yao from the Maowei Gang! Haha! Brothers, let's find..."

The leading brother shouted, thinking of the generous reward that finding the right place would bring him, and he couldn't help but be happy. He picked up the phone and called all the brothers over -

But before he could react, Yao Han on the opposite side suddenly moved!

Yao Han jumped up like a hunting cheetah, flipped the black knife in his hand, and the mobile phone in his younger brother's hand with several bloody severed fingers tumbled in the air.

“My hand—” Hao Fengbang, who was about to shake him off, retreated in pain, grimacing and roaring, “Kill him! Witch Chu’s ward is right up ahead!”

The other four people immediately became alert. One of them started sending messages to his accomplices, while the other three swung their weapons and attacked Yao Han!

The sunlight outside the window shone through the window onto the steel pipes and sharp knives in their hands. The originally peaceful hospital instantly turned into a battlefield of hand-to-hand combat.

Yao Han stepped back with his right foot and turned sideways to avoid the steel pipe coming from the front. Then he stomped his left leg hard, and the mobile phone that had just fallen to the ground flew up and hit the man's nose like a hidden weapon. The latter staggered back several steps.

A sharp blade struck from the left. Yao Han stretched out his right hand, reached for the corridor windowsill, and snatched a flowerpot the size of a human head. He hurled it at the attacker on the left, instantly interrupting the attacker's knife swing and forcing him to retreat. A subordinate on the right took advantage of the opportunity and grazed Yao Han's chest with his sharp knife, slicing a hole in his clothes.

Yao Han's expression gradually became solemn. He took three steps back to distance himself from the other party, but the two men did not pursue him. Instead, they held their knives to their chests and waited for reinforcements.

This group of people are different from the Fish Head Gang members we met before!

They move quickly and react quickly; they also cooperate with each other and do not act rashly or panic when their companions are injured; from their strong physiques and calluses on their hands, it can be seen that these people must be practitioners who have been in the martial arts for many years.

It seems that even if these people are not the backbone of the Haofeng Gang, they are at the elite level...

The sound of many people's footsteps could be heard in the distance. They gathered quickly and the corridor became crowded in an instant. The exit was blocked by them. Four or five people rushed up at once, brandishing weapons.

Yao Han changed his playing style. He no longer took the initiative to attack, but focused on defense and looked for opportunities in the chaos.

The corridor was not wide. Although the other side had many people, only five of them could use their strength, and the people behind them could only shout a few words in a threatening manner.

As long as I am not surrounded, the advantage is mine!

Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to be carrying a gun. It seems that no matter how arrogant the other party is, they know their limits. Using a gun in the inner ring would give law enforcement an advantage.

Weapons clashed, and a series of clanging sounds echoed in the corridor, mixed with the meaningless shouts of the Haofeng Gang's younger brothers. The fifth floor of the hospital was already in chaos.

Yao Han was like a door god, constantly fighting back with the black knife in his hand to resist the surging attack.

His clothes were torn, and his limbs were covered in wounds, with sweat and blood mixed together. But he said nothing, and stabbed a knife into the chest of an elite member of the Haofeng Gang. Then he kicked him out with the handle of the knife and cut off the ear of another man.

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