At this time, the two brothers Yu Wanlong and Yu Wanbang also came over.
Yu Wanlong was fine, but Yu Wanbang's face turned pale, and he was obviously frightened by what had just happened.
"Doctor Mo, this is the third time you have saved my life. I really don't know what to say. Anyway, from now on, my life, Yu Wanlong, belongs to you. If you have any instructions, just tell me and I will do them." Yu Wanlong said from the bottom of his heart.
If he was simply grateful to Morais before, now he was truly convinced.
Without him, there is no way he would be standing here today.
"Mr. Yu, you are too polite. It is mainly my two brothers who have contributed the most." Mo Laishi said with a smile, hooking his hands on Duanmu Taichu and Fei Chongji's shoulders.
"I understand. I will definitely thank my two friends for their life-saving help." Yu Wanlong paused and said, "Doctor Mo, please don't call me Mr. Yu from now on. If you don't mind, you can call me Uncle Long."
"Okay, Uncle Long." Mo Laishi didn't act pretentiously and spoke directly.
"Hahaha, everyone has worked hard tonight. The police will be here soon. You guys go first, I will stay to deal with them." Yu Wanlong laughed heartily.
But at this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from behind: "None of you can leave!"
Mo Laishi quickly protected Yu Wanlong behind him, and looked carefully, and saw that Tank, who was originally dying, crawled up again.
His whole body was as red as a hot iron, and steam was coming out of it. There was no white in his eyes, only blood red.
He held a syringe in his hand.
Apparently, at some point, Tank injected himself with an unknown liquid.
"Damn! Is this guy a cockroach? He won't die even after this?" Duanmu Taichu grabbed his hair and said as if he had seen a ghost.
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