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What, Laxiang fainted?

Yan Tong almost spat out his blood, and fell down with his eyes dimmed.

"Mr. Yan, what's wrong with you!"

Everyone rushed forward one after another and rushed to help Yan Tong, who had fainted and died.

Huang Zhicheng and Ren Dahua didn't understand what happened today.

It's a coincidence that Yan Zhenqing is usually very lively, but today he suddenly seemed to be having epilepsy and became abnormal.

Huang Zhicheng patted Ren Dahua on the shoulder: "Brother Ren, I didn't expect that I won so easily today. You have secured the position of superintendent."

Ren Taohua worriedly said: "Sir Huang, if you want to win both games, I think Yan Tong will become very cautious after learning his lesson this time. Will he take revenge?"

A Yong chuckled, took a breath and said: "Brother Ren, why should the person named Yan take revenge? This is the result of your efforts. Everyone in the Hong Kong Island Police Department and some business leaders have seen it today. Who can It’s clear who wins.”

A Yong was right, he won fair and square today, and Yan Tong had no reason to refute.

Besides, he actually threatened Sir Huang with a gun at the scene, but Yan Zhenqing really failed to live up to his expectations. This is no one’s fault.

Yan Tong lay on the ground dying, unable to breathe for a long time.

A police officer in a white coat shouted: "Quick, use external force to stimulate him. This is suspended animation."

Use external force?

"Is it okay to choke your neck with your hands and slap me?"

Ren Dahua asked.

"Theoretically yes!"

When everyone heard this, they didn't dare to say anything.

Who dares to wake up Yan Tong in such a rough way?

Not to mention pinching, no one dared to even argue with Yan Tong.

Huang Zhicheng instantly understood everyone's difficulties.

So he said: "There is all mineral water at the door, so you can't offend anyone by splashing it with water!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several young and strong men hurried to carry water.

Open the bottle and pour it on Yan Tong.

The cold-water-stained Yantong shivered and her lips trembled wildly.

"Who, who poured cold water on me?"

Yan Tong glanced around with gloomy eyes.

Everyone took two steps back in fear.

Ren Dahua interrupted: "Superintendent Yan, don't be so ungrateful. So many people are saving you, but you want to bite back. Do you still have a conscience?"

Yan Tong's face turned red, he blinked in shame, got up from the ground, and dusted himself off.

"Ren, you are really lucky today. You got a big deal, but don't be happy too early. Sir Huang, don't forget, we have another bet, and Ren Dahua is going to win the second one. To become a superintendent.”

Ren Dahua frowned, took a long puff of cigarette, and said, "As long as the boy named Yan doesn't fall for you, I don't care!"

"you!"

Yan Tong's face turned livid.

Huang Zhicheng quickly stopped and said: "Sir Yan, it seems that you are very confident that you can win. Although I don't have as many connections as you, I have a group of brothers who are brave enough to fight with each other. I don't know who will win!"

Since the fish is dead and the net is broken, both sides suffer.

"Yan'er can't be the superintendent, and neither can Dahua. I'll tell you the truth. I've met many business tycoons over the years, and none of them has assets worth hundreds of millions. I, Yan'er, can sign contracts and acquire land right away with just a wave of my hand." . Huang Zhicheng, you can’t fight me!”

Feilong standing nearby could no longer listen.

"Is it awesome to have assets worth hundreds of millions? No matter how much assets someone has, it belongs to them. Superintendent Yan, don't be blindly confident in everything."

Feilong pushed aside the crowd and walked up to Yantong.

Yan Tong was shocked again. In the Hong Kong police force, no one except Huang Zhicheng and Simon Yam dared to say such harsh words in front of him.

"It turns out it's you, a local gangster who fawns over Huang Zhicheng all day long. I seriously suspect that Sir Huang was attacked by sugar-coated bullets. Sir Huang must have received a lot of benefits in private!"

Everyone fell into deep thought and looked at the two sides arguing.

At this time, Ayong came directly and became more fierce.

"Sir Yan, everything must be based on evidence. Talking nonsense will cause big troubles and even kill people. If you insist that Sir Huang has accepted our benefits, then see you in court. If you talk nonsense, prepare to be punished by law!"

Yan Tong had no idea at all, he was just making random guesses.

I didn't expect that a man named Ren would dare to say such truthful words in public.

Starting from today, I vowed secretly in my heart that I will get rid of those who are against me, especially those who are hard-core like Ren Dahua.

Yan Tong didn't want to say another word at all, so he got up and rushed towards the hospital where Yan Zhenqing was.

Come to the hospital.

Yan Tong rushed into his nephew's intensive care unit.

The moment he opened the door, Yan Zhenqing was lying weakly on the hospital bed, holding the sling bottle with both hands, and the drip was falling quickly.

Riding on a horse, how could this happen!

In recent days, Yan'er hasn't eaten any forbidden food. How could he be so sick?

Suddenly, Yan Tong remembered what happened with Fei Long and the others at noon.

Judging from the surveillance video, Feilong's collision was indeed quite forceful.

Could it be this detail that caused Yan'er's serious illness.

Yan Tong sadly walked to the hospital bed, pulled up a chair, and sat down.

No, the collision with the flying dragon should have caused an accident on the spot. Why did it take so long?

Obviously, this guess is not valid.

Yan Tong fell into deep thought again. This whole day, the only person who could contact him was himself, Fei Long.

Wait, Yan Tong suddenly remembered a detail before the game.

Before the fight with Ren Taohua, Yan'er drank a bottle of water.

Where did that bottle of water come from?

Yan Tong fell into deep thought again. He clearly remembered that the moment he walked out of the door, someone handed him water.

What's even more puzzling is that during the half minute Yan'er stayed at the door, she had a bottle of water in her hand when she came out.

Could it be that the problem lies with the person making the water leak, or is there something wrong with the water?

Yan Tong frowned, lit a cigarette, and walked around the ward anxiously.

Suddenly, a nurse opened the door gently, holding potion and syringe in her hand.

"Beauty, what disease does he have?"

Yan Tong immediately approached and asked.

"Superintendent Yan, there is no big problem with him. He may have eaten something unclean, which caused severe diarrhea. However, he is no longer seriously ill. The patient will be fine after a few days of rest."

The young lady filled the syringe as she spoke, then inserted it into Yan Zhenqing's arm and slowly pushed it in until all the medicine was consumed.

Yan Tong had a false alarm, but what is certain is that Yan'er's life was finally saved.

After the young lady completed the step-by-step operation, she quietly left the scene.

Ten minutes passed, and the round clock hanging on the wall made a clear ticking sound.

Yan Zhenqing moved his fingers slightly and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, I felt that my body was completely hollowed out and my throat was so dry that it was smoking.

"Uncle, I want to drink water!"

Yan Tong immediately turned around and started working toward the water dispenser with a paper cup in hand.

"Give!"

Yan Zhenqing looked at the needles inserted into his wrists, pushed up with his buttocks, and slowly raised his body up.

The way he drank water was like a farm cow that was about to die of thirst. His throat was turning rapidly, making a rapid swallowing sound.

"Who did you come into contact with today? What did you eat for breakfast and lunch?"

Yan Tong issued a soul torture.