Siheyuan: I am a big capitalist after the founding of the People's Republic of China

As Luo Shao stopped self-harming, his family also started to provide him with treatment.

For a moment, the private room on the second floor fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone in the Li family stood behind Li Zihang, looking at their young master's legs covered in blood.

They clenched their fists, wishing they could replace Li Zihang.

But this is a struggle between the masters, and their status and position do not match, so they cannot take part.

The servants of the Luo family stared at Li's men with ferocious eyes.

If the leaders of the two groups had not been present, they might have already engaged in a bloody fight.

Li Zihang looked at Luo Shao whose wound had been treated.

He straightened his tone and said.

"Brother Luo, can you still play?"

Luo Shao, who was sitting opposite him, was trying hard to straighten his body.

Then he said calmly.

"Brother, we are just getting started~"

"However you want to play, I will accompany you to the end~"

At this moment, Li Zihang suddenly laughed wildly.

After laughing for a few seconds, Li Zihang said loudly.

"Good~"

Then Li Zihang's tone became melancholy and his voice dropped a few notches.

"In the past, I always listened to the Bushido spirit of daily life."

"People would commit suicide by cutting open their stomachs all the time. I always wanted to know what it felt like to have your stomach cut open."

Li Zihang said this and looked at Luo Shao who was still sweating coldly.

Said word for word.

"Brother Luo, I'll take the lead first."

After he finished speaking, Li Zihang slowly took off his suit and shirt.

Revealing his slender and well-shaped upper body.

Then he picked up a dagger next to him that he had used.

He took the shirt and wiped the blood off it.

Then he placed the blade of the dagger on the horizontal line of his abdominal muscles.

The people standing behind Li Zihang watched him prepare for a cesarean section. Many of them clenched their fists, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

Several of them gritted their teeth, ready to step forward and take the blame for Li Zihang.

But several elders from the Li family held his shoulders tightly.

Facing those who wanted to come forward, he gently shook his head, signaling them not to be impulsive.

Otherwise, everything Li Zihang did would be in vain.

If the notebook cannot be retrieved, more people in the Li family will die.

Since their young master dares to play like this, he must be sure that he will not lose his life.

Li Zihang held the dagger in reverse and tapped his stomach with the tip of the knife a few times.

Suddenly, he thrust the tip of the knife into his abdomen with great force.

Then, with a forceful horizontal stroke, a ten-centimeter-long horizontal wound instantly appeared on his stomach.

For a moment, blood soaked his lower body.

Luo Shao, who was sitting opposite, could vaguely see Li Zihang's intestines through the wound on his stomach under the sunlight.

At this moment, I don’t know whether it was the pain in Luo Shao’s leg that made him sweat, or he was afraid of Li Zihang’s brutal act of cesarean section.

After performing a caesarean section, Li Zihang stabbed the dagger into the table in front of Luo Shao.

After the dagger stabbed into the table, it continued to swing back and forth.

The blood on the dagger also dripped down the blade and onto the table.

At this point, Li Zihang suddenly yelled, venting his pain and saying,

"Happy~"

After Li Zihang finished speaking, the Li family servants immediately began to treat his wounds.

Doctor Li took out catgut and needle from his medical box, and then took out an alcohol lamp.

Start disinfecting and cleaning the blood stains for Li Zihang.

Then they did not take any measures and just sutured Li Zihang's wound.

Li Zihang held on during the seppuku operation, but when it came to stitching, his brows were almost wrinkled together.

Li Zihang gritted his teeth and held on, but before long, cold sweat seeped out of his body surface through his pores like a continuous drizzle.

After treating Li Zihang's abdominal wound, the Li family doctor put a white training jacket on Li Zihang.

Li Zihang had a bandage wrapped around his abdomen and was wearing a training suit. He lit a cigarette with his chest exposed and took a deep puff.

He blew the smoke towards Luo Shao who was sitting opposite him.

Said casually.

"I'm sorry for not showing you my intestines, heart, liver and lungs~"

"I'm so sorry, Brother Luo, can you let me open my eyes again?"

Li Zihang's seppuku had completely conquered everyone present, including the Luo family's men.

At this moment, everyone turned their heads and looked at Luo Shao, whose hair was wet with sweat and messy.

At this moment, Luo Shao's pale face made him look very weak.

He turned his head and looked at the people present, all looking at him.

At this moment, the young master of the Luo family knew that he could no longer save himself.

Even if he admits defeat, it won't work.

He must stab the wound with the knife, no matter how big it is, before he can bow his head and admit defeat.

Otherwise, his prestige will plummet and the Luo family's reputation will also plummet.

The young master of the Luo family waved his hand with difficulty, and someone from the Luo family stepped forward again and presented a dagger.

When Luo Shao took the dagger, his hand was shaking slightly.

He knew that if he didn't handle this well, it would really cost him his life.

Unlike Li Zihang, he was not completely sure that he could cut open the surface of his abdomen, muscle and fat tissue accurately.

It does not injure the internal organs, and the intestines can be seen through the wound.

If the operation is not done properly, he might die before he can be rushed to the hospital.

Li Zihang looked at his opponent and he knew he had won.

The Li family’s secrets will not fall into the hands of others.

As for Wang Haoxuan, who was so scared that he collapsed on the ground, he was also a lamb to be slaughtered.

Wang Haoxuan looked at the crazy and bloody scene in front of him.

He knew that he would die miserably.

At this moment, he wanted to sneak to the window of the private room on the second floor while no one was paying attention, and jump down from the second floor to escape.

But with the kind of people present, there was no way he could get what he wanted.

Wang Haoxuan, just moved less than 20 centimeters.

He was discovered by the people from the Li family, and the two people from the Luo family opposite also noticed Wang Haoxuan's actions.

At this time, they did not take any action to stop him, just waiting for Wang Haoxuan's escape plan.

To catch the thief and seize the stolen goods, they all wanted to catch Wang Haoxuan in the act and make him despair in fear.

Here, Luo Shao also started to take action.

Luo Shao was seen holding the dagger with great care, then stabbing the tip of the knife into his own abdomen.

However, compared to Li Zihang, whose wound was so deep that one could see the depth of his large intestine, his wound only pierced the surface of the muscle.

Even the fat layer in the belly was not hurt.

At this moment, he clenched his teeth, and the water in his body was gone because of the excessive cold sweat he had lost before. Now, there was only a pale and painful expression on his face, and not a drop of sweat could be seen.

The young master of the Luo family roared in pain.

I casually used force to cut a five-centimeter wound horizontally, but I couldn't hold on any longer.

With one hand, he held the dagger tightly against his abdomen, and with the other hand, he grasped the corner of the table tightly.

The upper body was curled up, with the head almost lowered to the table.

Everyone in the Luo family looked at their master.

Their eyes dimmed a little, they knew that their master had lost.

They will never be able to raise their heads in front of the Li family again.

From now on, when I meet members of the Li family, even if they point their noses at me and humiliate me, I will just spit and let it dry.

This is the rule of fighting among Tianjin gangsters.

If you win, you can get everything; if you lose, you have to admit your mistake.

If you can't afford to lose, forget about staying in Tianjin.

This rule applies to people of any level in Tianjin.

After all, we are all here to make a living, and it will not benefit anyone if we don't follow the rules.

Mr. Luo is now half lying on the table.

The painful and twisted expression made it impossible for him to proceed to the next step.

He pulled out the dagger from his abdomen and it dropped to the ground beside him.

Luo Shao raised his head and forced a smile.

This smile, on his painfully distorted face, looked uglier than a ghost.

Luo Shao covered the wound with his left hand and held the corner of the table tightly with his right hand.

Said slowly.

"Mr. Li, I admit defeat."

"Take the person away~"

After saying this, he could no longer hold on and fell unconscious on the tea table.

Everyone in the Luo family saw that their master was unconscious.

Without thinking too much, he went forward to save people.

The person who had the say bowed respectfully to Li Zihang.

Only then did he command the Luo family to carry their master away and send him to the hospital.

Wang Haoxuan saw that the fight was over.

If he doesn't run away, he will die.

So he quickly stood up and prepared to jump out of the window to escape.

But how could the Li family, who had already noticed his movements, give him a chance to escape?

As Wang Haoxuan just stood up, someone from the Li family stepped forward and kicked him against the wall.

Wang Haoxuan, who was dizzy from being kicked, lay on the ground in a daze, looking at the person who was slowly walking towards him.

Then his eyes turned white and he fainted.