bad guy makeover

Seeing the red banknotes that the lame brother took out from his pocket and handed to him, Ying Yuanhang was a little surprised.

This person who has just been promoted to watch the scene has a salary?

It seems that there is no such rule.

Seeing Ying Yuanhang's bewildered expression, the lame brother smiled, but he couldn't help but slip the 500 yuan into Ying Yuanhang's hand.

"Look at your bloody head, if you don't go to fix it, do you still want to scare people here?" Brother Lame looked at Ying Yuanhang and said bluntly.

A few days ago, the beating that Ying Yuanhang suffered from the gang of monkeys was not healed, and because of the firefight just now, Ying Yuanhang looked at it now, it was really miserable.

But, don't say it, lame brother thinks that Hang Zi is really capable of carrying it.

There was still a hole on his head, and he was able to chat with him for so long while covering it with a towel, and the key point was that there was no pitfall in the whole process.

If Ying Yuanhang knew what lame brother was thinking, he would definitely say: He just forgot.

In less than a week, he was beaten again and again, and he was almost used to the pain...

"Go, go, take the money, and go to the hospital to treat your injuries, so that others won't look at it and say that our group is old, weak, sick, and crooked."

The lame brother said impatiently, paused, and explained: "If you don't hang up, remember to report at 10 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Although Brother Lame's tone was very unloving, Ying Yuanhang could hear a trace of concern in it.

This is the first time for Ying Yuanhang to have a different understanding of this chaotic "industry" that he has always thought of as a fight.

"Thank you lame brother." With the corners of his lips raised, Ying Yuanhang said and accepted the money from lame brother without pretense.

"Thank you for the wool, hurry up and get out of here." The lame brother waved his hand and said.

"By the way, wait." Looking at Ying Yuanhang who was about to leave, the lame brother stopped him again: "Do you know where the hospital is? On Xianing Road, let's go out here and walk straight on the right."

"Understood." Ying Yuanhang responded, and then left the city that never sleeps.

According to the legend... Ying Yuanhang is also a little curious about the hospital that can be opened in Ninghai.

Here, looking at the back of Ying Yuanhang leaving, the lame brother's eyes flashed with thought.

Don't look at him as a cripple who just looks at the situation, but he has been in the Tao for more than 20 years anyway, and he still has a good eye for people.

Hang Zi, he looked different from other people here.

Don't look at this person as a rookie, at least, in this young man in his twenties, he didn't see the virtues of Ning Hai and those little gangsters who love leisure, hate work, steal and play tricks.

Of course, the most important thing is that in this person, he felt a kind of ambition hidden in the silence.

A few years ago, the lame brother only felt this feeling in one person.

Taking a ten thousand step back, Brother Lame doesn't know if this kid Hangzi will be able to stand out in the future.

……

Ying Yuanhang still doesn't know that his self-abiding attitude that he has cultivated for many years is so inexplicably pleasing to the eyes of the lame brother, an old gangster with a story, but as soon as he walked out of the gate of the city that never sleeps, Ying Yuanhang let him slip out through the back door The yellow hair was blocked.

"Hey, brother, wait for me!" Jumping in front of Ying Yuanhang, Huang Mao's attitude changed 180 degrees.

It was called a kid before, but now it is directly called "brother".

"?" Looking at the yellow hair, Ying Yuanhang raised his eyebrows.

"You're going to the hospital, right, let's go together." Huang Mao raised his hand and shook the broken skin with bigger fingers, and said with a familiar face.

Hearing this, the corners of Ying Yuanhang's mouth twitched, but he did not refuse.

It just so happened that he didn't know where the hospital was because of Brother Lame's sloppy guidance.

"Haha, brother, it's not Brother Hua...Hua Zai, you are so lucky!" Seeing that Ying Yuanhang didn't let him go, Huang Mao secretly said "It's interesting", and hooked his shoulders and walked away He went to the hospital with Ying Yuanhang.

In Huang Mao's view, Ying Yuanhang definitely saved the entire Ninghai oh no, it was the entire Donghai City that was so lucky.

How many times has he got the head together, and he has not been brought to the front from the back, but this buddy, who doesn't look like a bad guy, unexpectedly got involved in such a good thing all at once.Isn't this good luck or what? !

In Huang Mao's eyes, being mentioned to the front to watch the scene is almost the same as becoming famous and becoming famous.

We've come to the front, is it still far from reaching the pinnacle of life?

However, seeing the blood on Ying Yuanhang's face, Huang Mao's heart trembled, oh shit, this injury hurts him even looking at it.

"Hey, brother, if you are successful in the future, you have to cover me if you have a chance." Huang Mao said with a smile.

In this regard, Ying Yuanhang hooked the corner of his mouth, but did not reply.

Future?

I'm afraid it's still far away...

"What's the origin of this hospital? It looks pretty rough." Looking at the Ninghai Hospital in front of him, Ying Yuanhang changed the topic and asked.

In Donghai City, the reputation of this hospital is not less than that of Ninghai District, even if I was a two-point and one-line counselor, I had heard of it.

It sounds like Ninghai Hospital, but in fact, this hospital is said to be privately held.

It is already abnormal that a private hospital can stand in a place like Ninghai District. The key point is that no one dares to make trouble. Its scale and business volume are larger than that of a first-level national hospital.

The point is, in Ninghai District, these punks who were injured in fights would also tacitly send business to Ninghai Hospital, which is even more unreasonable, isn't it?

Hearing Ying Yuanhang's question, Huang Mao was not surprised.

They talk about Ninghai, how can ordinary people understand it so easily, not to mention that Ying Yuanhang has not been here for a few days.

"Hey, can you not be horizontal?" Huang Mao said, and approached Ying Yuanhang with a mysterious face, and whispered: "This Ninghai Hospital has the dragon character on it."

"Dragon character?" Hearing Huang Mao's words, Ying Yuanhang was puzzled.

"Yeah, brother, you probably don't know that in our way, as long as the character of dragon is hung, it is a rule and an unshakable existence." Huang Mao continued to say with an exaggerated expression.

This is what he has known in the past few years, but he is not clear about the specifics.

After hearing Huang Mao's words, Ying Yuanhang frowned, but did not continue to ask.

Anyway, I don’t know much now, so I’ll get to know it gradually in the future.

However, the word "dragon" left a deep impression on Ying Yuanhang's heart...

……

It is probably because 70% of the usual business comes from the fights between various gangs and gangsters in Ninghai. Therefore, when the doctors saw Ying Yuanhang's head and body with horrific wounds in the hospital, they looked calm. .

Moreover, the way to deal with the wound can be called mass-production proficiency.

Looking through the glass in the hospital corridor, Ying Yuanhang didn't think it was an eyesore at all when he looked at the incision on his head that had received five stitches.

On the contrary, such a scar made Ying Yuanhang's originally plain face a little more recognizable.

Some people's facial features are not bad at first, but they look mediocre when they are put together.

This is probably what Ying Yuanhang said.

However, the addition of a scar did not destroy any harmony, but instead made Ying Yuanhang's face much stiffer and colder.

"Haha, brother, it's quite different now from what it was at the beginning." Huang Mao also looked at Ying Yuanhang at this moment, and said objectively.

Of course, Huang Mao didn't dare to say "that cowardly at the beginning".

"But, brother, you always wear such a rusty...retro suit is not very good." Huang Mao said after looking Ying Yuanhang up and down.

"Hey, it just so happens that the Monkey King is giving us a holiday this afternoon, let's go, brother, how about I take you to buy some outfits?"

Ying Yuanhang did not refuse Huang Mao's suggestion.

mainly……

There are only two or three sets of clothes in his closet, and the monkeys took one of them away before, and today the clothes are basically declared useless.Now, he really needs to get two sets of clothes.

As for the style, Ying Yuanhang didn't have so many requirements.

but……

The moment he saw the big flowered shirts that Huang Mao strongly recommended to him, and the matching gold-plated chains, Ying Yuanhang still couldn't help showing a look of disgust on his face.

"Those few are fine, don't need the others." Ying Yuanhang pointed to the other pure black shirts resolutely and said.

Originally, according to Ying Yuanhang's previous habit, he bought white shirts, but according to his observations in the past two days, in places like Nightless City and Ninghai, those who wear white shirts are either young masters or "young masters".

So, forget it...

Coming out of the fitting room this time, Ying Yuanhang's whole demeanor changed.

"Heh, I really look more and more like a bad guy..."

Looking at himself in the mirror, even Ying Yuanhang felt a little strange. At least, he couldn't remember clearly what he looked like in a rustic suit and black-rimmed glasses a few days ago...