Get a divorce! Do you really think I'm a toad?

Huang Mao was knocked to the ground, and blood suddenly flowed from his head. Xiaorou crouched down to help him: "Brother Huang Mao, don't talk back! What are you two brothers doing tonight!...Brother Bin, what are you doing today?" Did you have another fight tonight, so you are in a bad mood? Can you all calm down?"

Li Bin kicked the coffee table angrily, put away his gun and strode out of the clinic door.

"Brother Bin!" Xiaorou frowned and chased to the door of the clinic. Seeing that Li Bin didn't stop, she stopped chasing him. She stood under the eaves of the door and watched Li Bin's back rushing into the heavy rain. What a surprise. Xiao Suo thought for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and sent a WeChat message to Li Bin. Then he returned to the hall and hurriedly helped Huang Mao up.

"Brother Huangmao, go upstairs and let the doctor wrap up your wound!"

Huang Mao acted as if he was stupid, smiling bitterly and crying, cursing and saying: "Fuck your loyalty! Fuck your brother! Hahaha...fuck you all!"

"Brother Huang Mao, calm down and treat the wound first. What can't be said between brothers? It will be fine when Brother Bin calms down. Be obedient and I will help you upstairs!"

Huang Mao looked at the pouring rain outside and said miserably: "It's not necessary... I'm leaving the Oriental Society right now. Haha, I don't even recognize him anymore!"

After saying that, he was about to walk out, but he was still injured, and he was dizzy from being hit again. He stumbled after taking a few steps, but fortunately, he was held by Xiaorou in time, so he didn't fall.

"Brother Huangmao, please don't do this..." Xiaorou cried and said, "It's all my fault, it's all my fault... Treat the wound first, and then make plans after it's done, okay? I beg you!"

After Xiaorou's repeated pleas, Huang Mao gave in and went upstairs in a daze.

Li Bin, who was outside, got into the car angrily. He took out his phone and saw that Xiaorou sent a WeChat message: Are you angry because of me? I just feel that Brother Huang Mao has protected me before, and I feel I owe him, so I often come to take care of him. Brother Bin, don't think too much.

After reading this WeChat message, Li Bin smiled unconsciously. After a while, he showed a fierce look in his eyes and said to the younger brother on the side: "Keep an eye on Huang Mao! If he gets out of Dongfang Club cleanly, , let him go away, if he still has ulterior motives, just..."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of wiping his neck.

The younger brother nodded and defended Li Bin: "That beast dares to have thoughts about my sister-in-law, and he will deserve to die!"

Li Bin said nothing more and turned to look out the window. The street lights were rewinding one by one. Li Bin's face was reflected on the rain-splashed car window, with light and dark alternating, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

The yellow blanket on the other side simply stopped the bleeding. Since there were not enough doctors in the clinic and there were too many injured boys, he had no choice but to go back to the ward and queue up.

Xiaorou looked at him with a distressed expression and kept comforting him.

After a moment, he apologized again: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have come to see you..."

Huang Maosheng was helpless and said with a sad smile: "I don't blame you."

"Brother Huangmao, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect that Brother Bin would treat you like this. Aren't you very good brothers? I've heard him say it several times, and he is closer to you than a real brother... "

"Haha... people always change. He is rich and powerful now. Who is my brother? Haha..."

The two talked to each other for a while, and Xiaorou suddenly asked: "Who is the Mr. Da you mentioned just now? I have heard others say before that Brother Bin is a puppet brother, and the real person in charge of the Oriental Society is Mr. Da. …”

Huang Mao shook his head, lowered his voice and said, "Xiaorou, don't mention these three words again, it's for your own good."

Xiaorou pouted: "I'm just curious... He's so mysterious, he must be a big shot, right?"

Huang Mao snorted coldly: "We shouldn't know him!"

Xiaorou blinked her eyes and wondered: "Who is it? Oh, you make me more and more curious."

Huang Mao sighed softly, pursed his lips and said nothing.

Xiaorou pretended to be angry and said coquettishly: "Forget it, you and your brother Bin have the same virtues. Are you still afraid that I will go around talking nonsense? I am a small resident singer, so I have no interest in taking care of you. ! Even I am on guard, really..."

Huang Mao was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "It's not that I don't believe you, it's really for your own good."

"Hmph, I'll ignore you!" Xiaorou pouted, took out a few tissues and went to the bathroom. After closing the door, she took her mobile phone and sent a WeChat message: Almost there.

Outside the clinic, in an alley across the road, a mysterious man held an umbrella and stood at the entrance of the alley staring at the clinic.

After a while, a Cadillac stopped on the side of the road. The man took a step back into the alley, took out a pig head mask from his bag, put it on and then got in the car.

The person sitting in the cab is none other than the clown.

"Hey, you damn pig. Are you standing on the roadside wearing a pig head mask in the middle of the night? Aren't you afraid of scaring others? Hehe... Come on, take it off and let me see. What on earth do you look like? You're not as ugly as a pig. Is it the same? Hahaha..."

Zhutou stared at him for a while and said angrily: "Anyway, even if you don't have a mask, I will recognize you, unless you gouge out your eyes."

The clown smiled: "Hey, why don't we be honest with each other? After working together for so many years, I'm really curious about what you look like."

Zhutou snorted and said lukewarmly: "Listen to the president. We are all wanted criminals, so it's better to keep it a little secret."

As he said that, he took out his phone and called the president, but his eyes were still staring at the clown, and he continued the topic: "What if you are caught by the police and betray us? We have never had loyalty."

The clown smiled sinisterly like a pervert, and his pair of eagle eyes were filled with murderous intent as he stared at the pig head.

After a while, the call was answered.

"President, the Oriental Society transported the looted goods separately as before, and was very cautious along the way. I didn't dare to follow anymore, and kept following Li Bin. He just left the clinic."

The other end of the phone said angrily: "How come these beasts are so well-informed?! Just two days after the goods arrived, they were targeting them! You should check the mules under your hands!"

Zhutou said: "The Eastern Society is flourishing, and almost all the industries on the road have their people. Now the market is blank. Those drug addicts are like detectives, asking around for the source of goods. If we want to bulk goods, the news will inevitably be leaked. Spread... There are not many mules left under my control. A large part of them are dead, injured or injured. Now they are scared out of their wits and have gone to find another way to make a living..."

"No one is available? Haha...you are really capable!"

Zhutou said resentfully: "President, we have so many gunmen, should they be put to use, right? The Oriental Society can't stock up on goods right now. It's obvious that they want to control the D-grade industry in their hands, and then all other gunmen will be put to use." We have all cleared out the D dealers, and if we take advantage of the high prices to do it ourselves, we really don’t have to endure it! Letting them continue to develop will only become more and more troublesome. If the D dealers from other places who cooperate with us can’t wait for us, The goods will definitely sever the cooperative relationship with us. These relationships are hard-won!"

"I know you have been worried that Truman is behind the Eastern Society, but tonight, the Eastern Society shot Chu Yuxuan, and it was Li Bin who shot him! This was all witnessed by JOker, so, what will happen to the Eastern Society? Maybe it has something to do with Truman? To put it bluntly, even if Truman really wants to force us out, we should fight back, right? It just so happens that they are fighting the Jiang family now. Even if we take action, they will think It was the Jiang family that did it! President, you should really think about it. The organization spends a lot of money on research projects every month, and we can’t afford it!"

The clown tilted his head and gave the pig a thumbs up.