"Where are you?" The man who had just finished his phone call came in, stepped over and sat down next to his young wife, and raised his chin towards his good brother opposite him.
"Come on, tell me more about it. How are you better than me?"
Zhan Peng said bluntly, "I'm more handsome than you."
"Pfft..." Nanxi couldn't hold back and laughed out loud, "Zhanpeng, you really are..." Nanxi thought for a long time, "very confident..."
"That's right. You think everyone is like you, liking a reckless man like Aaron."
"Who the hell are you talking about?" Baru threw a pillow at him.
The phone that had just been placed on the coffee table rang at this moment. The man glared at his good brother and picked up the phone.
"Boss." The person over there was a man sent by the casino to look for someone.
"Speak." Baru Jun's face was serious.
"We followed your instructions and checked the recent gunshot wound patients admitted to the hospital. We found an Asian man at the No. 3 Mine Area Hospital whose condition matched yours perfectly.
But this man was injured and in a coma, and there was no little girl under one year old beside him."
The person who answered the phone twitched his Adam's apple fiercely. "Go and guard him. I'll be there shortly. Don't let anyone touch him until I get here."
After hanging up the phone, Baru looked at Zhan Peng.
"I have some clues, let's go and take a look."
Zhan Peng stood up excitedly, his eyes red, "Where is it? Let's go——"
"I want to go too." Nanxi also stood up. She had never met Danmin and wanted to meet her very much.
"No." Baru refused directly. "Be obedient, honey, stay home. I can't guarantee the reliability of the information, so I can't take you there."
"But I want to see Danmin." The little woman took his hand and blinked her moist eyes, "Hubby."
"No, there's no point in acting like a spoiled child." Baru remained unmoved.
"Okay, don't waste time, let's go first. I don't let you go for your safety. Besides, Yana is still sick. Please help me take care of her. I don't trust others." Zhan Peng pushed Balu out and turned back to tell Nanxi.
"Then you guys should be careful. Do you want to let Pamp and Xue Peng go with you?"
"No need. I asked that Xue guy to leave. Pan Heizi will stay to guard the villa." Balu replied guiltily, and while his wife was not reacting, he quickly slipped into the car.
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The roar of the engine startled a flock of birds, and the bright morning sun had pierced through the clouds, shining brightly.
The black off-road vehicle sped out of the city and onto the intercontinental highway, following the edge of the vast western Gobi Desert, stirring up rolling loess and fierce winds, leaving behind cotton-like white clouds, with the morning sun on its back, moving forward fearlessly.
"Boss." When they arrived at the gate of the mining area hospital, their trusted subordinates were already waiting there.
"Well, where is the person?" Baru got out of the car and asked as he walked inside.
"In the intensive care unit, the doctor said that if nothing unexpected happens, he should wake up today."
"Okay, lead the way." The two anxious people walked quickly inside.
Shootings often occur in the mining area. Although the hospital here is small and the conditions are simple, fortunately the doctors are experienced.
The two men came to the ward and looked at Biaozi lying on the bed, their faces not looking very good.
"Who sent him to the hospital?" Baru Gou called his trusted subordinate over and asked.
"The doctor said he struggled to get here on his own and collapsed on a chair in the hospital. After he was found, the doctor performed surgery on him."
"Okay, got it. Have someone wait outside while I go see the doctor."
After Baru finished speaking, he patted Zhan Peng on the shoulder and said, "You stay here first. I'll go talk to the doctor."
After Balu left, Zhan Peng blinked his sore eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, he held Biaozi's hand and spoke with difficulty.
"Brother, I will remember this favor. I will owe you my whole life. From now on, you are my brother who has shared my life with me."
The grown man usually speaks sweet words and says all kinds of nice things, but at this moment, he can't even utter a word.
Saying thank you for a favor that is too great is a blasphemy.
When Balu came in, Zhan Peng took Biaozi's hand, bent down, and placed their tightly clasped hands against his forehead. He lowered his head, and his expression could not be seen clearly. It was unknown what he was thinking.
His tense handsome face became even darker, and he walked over and patted his shoulder.
"The doctor said he's fine now. He survived the most critical moment and the bullet didn't hit any vital parts."
"Along." Zhan Peng sniffed, "I owe him my life."
"Yeah, I know. We both owe Biaozi that."
After staying in the hospital until the afternoon, Biaozi finally woke up. When he saw the two people guarding his bed, he was unable to react for a while.
"Awake?" Baru's mouth corners were noticeably relaxed.
"Brother Lu, Brother Zhan, why are you here?" His mind was still a little confused, and he paused for a few seconds.
"Danmin, go find Danmin."
"Where is it?" the two people beside him asked in unison.
"In the orphanage in the mining area. I was shot and couldn't take care of her, so I put her in the orphanage. You guys go quickly," Biaozi's voice was hoarse, and the worry on his face was about to overflow.
"I'm sorry, Brother Zhan, the situation was urgent, I-"
"I know, Biaozi, how could I blame you?" Zhan Peng patted his shoulder.
"You rest first, I'll go get Danmin."
Balu called someone to take care of the child, and the two rushed to the orphanage.
The western mining areas are in chaos. The workers who come here to work are generally uneducated and have varying qualities. People often have affairs and abandon their children at the doorsteps of orphanages. Some are even drug addicts or virus carriers, and their children are born with viruses and deformities.
When the two arrived at the door of the orphanage, the gatekeeper refused to let them in. Finally, Balu wanted to take action, but was stopped by Zhanpeng. He took out money and bribed the people inside to see the director.
The greedy middle-aged nun uses the name of God to make money using innocent children. The children are all her tools to make money.
"We don't have the Asian girls you're talking about here, gentlemen, please go back." The mean and bloated old woman spoke nonsense.
"Dean, as long as you let me take my daughter away, I can donate a batch of daily necessities to you free of charge." Zhan Peng suppressed his rage and showed a father's calmness to negotiate with the old woman.
"Although I really need donations, I can't conjure up a child for you, gentlemen. I—"
"Damn it, old sow, am I giving you face?" Baru didn't care about anything else, his anger gushing out from his head. He pulled out an M1911 from his waist, loaded the gun, kicked the woman in the chest, raised his foot, and put the gun to her forehead.
"Where's my daughter? Does she want to die or speak?"
"Barbarians... God... They are so barbaric..." The old woman had never seen such a scene before. She was so scared that she was shaking on the ground and kept chanting "God".
"Don't bother nagging me. If you don't hand over my daughter today, I'll send you to see your God. Maybe you'll even be able to wash your God's feet in the evening."
The reckless man was filled with murderous intent. The entire office fell silent and no one dared to approach him.
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