Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

Ten minutes later, Chen Xin'an rode away on a motorcycle with a new license plate.

Ah Hu sat in the co-pilot seat and said to Xiao Sun in a hoarse voice: "Let's go, follow me!"

Xiao Sun looked at him, got scared, and screamed: "Brother Hu, what's wrong with you?"

Ah Hu stared at him with a pair of panda eyes and scolded him: "Why are you making a fuss! Haven't you seen me fight with others?"

Xiao Sun looked at him with some palpitations and said: "I have seen it, but it's the first time I've seen someone being beaten so hard..."

At this time, Ah Hu not only had a pair of panda eyes, but also a red garlic nose and a zombie mouth. His whole face looked like a car accident scene, which looked miserable!

Xiao Sun certainly knew about Ah Hu's skills. He had seen Ah Hu deal with three gangsters who wanted to get close to Leader Xu in one minute!

Those three people were well-trained and had sharp weapons on their bodies!

At that time, Ah Hu's clothes were only cut, and he was not hurt at all!

But now, Ah Hu was beaten like this, it is obvious that the guy riding the motorcycle is quite strong!

Xiao Sun said in shock: "That guy is really amazing, he was so badly injured, but he can still ride a motorcycle!"

In his opinion, Ah Hu was beaten like this, the guy must be more seriously injured, and his face may be unrecognizable!

Ah Hu seemed to blush, but it was not obvious from his appearance.

He seemed to want to say something with his chest puffed out, but he finally deflated it and cursed angrily: "He was injured! I couldn't touch him..."

"Ah?" Xiao Sun looked at Ah Hu in disbelief, and said with a forced smile: "Brother Hu, are you kidding?"

Ah Hu pretended to be free and easy and shook his hair, which immediately pulled the wound. He held his head and cried out, gritting his teeth and cursing:

"If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to be embarrassed about!

That kid is a bit weird. He knows ancient martial arts and is very good at kung fu!

He can beat me with one hand, and his movements are so fast that I can't see a single move. I got beaten for nothing!"

Xiao Sun was dumbfounded and stared at him blankly.

Ah Hu laughed at himself, covered his face and said:

"It's not a waste of my beating! At least I know that there are always people better than me!

That kid is indeed arrogant, but he has the right to be arrogant!

He is good at martial arts and medicine, who else can be arrogant?

Besides, I am also a debtor, I just did what I was told to do, but I had to find trouble myself!

I just stood at the door of someone's house without saying anything, who knows what I am doing?

Alas! It's a lesson, and the beating is worth it!

By the way, don't tell Mr. Xu when you go back, I will explain it myself!"

Xiao Sun nodded hurriedly and started the car.

Ah Hu looked at the motorcycle that had gone far away, curled his lips and said:

"You say such a great man, but he rides a broken car, which is not worthy of his status!

It's a waste of that brand!

Isn't his wife the president of a big company? Doesn't she know to buy him a good car?

So Xiao Sun, listen to me, don't marry into the family in the future!

This guy is a son-in-law, with all his skills, but he can only live in frustration, how cowardly!"

"Ahem!" Xiao Sun thought about it and decided to tell Ah Hu the truth, because he was afraid that Brother Hu would suffer again because of this, and it would be his fault!

"Brother Hu, that... I discovered something when I put up the license plate for him just now.

His car was deliberately modified!"

Ah Hu was stunned for a moment, looked at him and asked: "What does that mean?"

Xiao Sun swallowed his saliva and said to him:

"It means that the base of his car is actually an international famous race, the Red Falcon.

The value is between 1.6 million and 1.8 million!

It's really not a broken car!

Maybe he deliberately kept a low profile, so he changed it into this appearance..."

A car worth more than one million yuan was changed into a broken motorcycle used for going to the market in the countryside. Do you think this is something a human would do?

Is this considered a low-key show-off or a Versailles-style show-off?

The key is who would do this!

Ah Hu felt that the injury on his head was not a big deal, but his face was burning!

Just now he laughed at him for being a son-in-law, living a cowardly life, and riding a broken car.

When he turned around, he was slapped in the face. His motorcycle was worth more than one million yuan!

This slap in the face was too hard!

Ah Hu didn't want to talk anymore and began to doubt his life.

Xiao Sun looked at him sympathetically, looking at this brother whom he had admired very much and even regarded as an idol.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind: Should I change my idol? For example, the one just now?

Outside the gate of Apartment No. 1, the security uncle in the duty room stopped a Rolls-Royce and said lightly: "Get off the car and register!"

The rear window of the Rolls-Royce opened, revealing a fat face, who said to the security uncle:

"Uncle Wei, it's me! I've been here three times this week, I know you, don't you know me yet?"

The security uncle said expressionlessly: "You have to register even if you know me, this is the rule!"

The fat face seemed too lazy to get out of the car, and wanted to beg for mercy, but an Audi behind honked.

The fat face got angry, stuck his head out and cursed at the Audi car: "Why are you urging me! If you have the guts, you can hit me! Leader Hou is my uncle! I'm here to find him!"

When the people in the car behind heard this, they immediately retracted their necks. The other person's car was more advanced than theirs, and the person they were looking for was also more senior than their relatives, so they had better wait honestly.

Fat Face actually said this to the security guard. He never thought that he would not be moved at all and still waited there with an expressionless face.

This made Fat Face a little angry, and he cursed at the security guard:

"Old Wei, are you so shameless?

Isn't he just a security guard watching the gate? Why are you putting on such a stinky air?

I won’t register anymore. What can you do to me? "

The security uncle was not angry either and said to him expressionlessly:

"I can't kill you, but the guy behind you can kill you. If you don't believe me, try it!"

The fat face glanced at the uniformed guard standing tall with a gun on the sentry stand on the right, shrunk his neck, and got out of the car obediently.

At this moment, a motorcycle came from behind and stopped behind the Mercedes-Benz.

The fat man glanced with disdain and cursed angrily: "You just rode a broken motorcycle to Apartment No. 1. Do you think this is a vegetable market? Just wait there!"

Seemingly seeing the slow registration in front, the motorcycle took two steps back and drove directly into the pedestrian passage next to it!

"Hey!" Fat Face threw away the pen, pointed at the motorcycle and shouted to the security guard: "He passed by! Did you see it?"

The security uncle said lazily: "I saw it, I'm not blind!"

Fat Face became anxious and shouted at him: "Then you won't stop him? You won't let this guy kill him?"

The security uncle seemed to be too lazy to pay attention to him. He pointed at the registration book and motioned for him to hurry up.

The fat-faced man said angrily: "Damn, you lousy security guard is so contemptuous of others! Do you really think that the prime minister's concierge is a seventh-grade official?

Is that boy a relative of yours? He can go in without registering, so we have to register here obediently, right? "

The people in the Audi car also said with the same hatred: "That's right! This is the gate of Apartment No. 1, how dare you show favoritism? You are embarrassing the big leader inside!"

Believe it or not, I can make you, a little security guard, pack up and get out with just one phone call! "

As soon as the fat-faced man saw that he had an ally, he immediately gave him an appreciative look, then squinted at the security uncle and said:

"Tell me, why did you let us register, but put that broken motorcycle in? Do you recognize the make of my car?"

The security uncle snorted and said, "Even if you fly here, you still have to register!"

The fat face said angrily: "Then why didn't that kid register just now?"

The security uncle looked at him with a mocking look on his face and said, "Didn't you see the black plate on his car? Don't you understand what that means?"

Even if you are riding a bicycle, as long as it is a black card, you can still get in without hesitation! Are you dissatisfied? Then hang one too! "