In the corridor, after hearing the movement, Chen Tianze turned around and ran towards the bathroom with the phone. At this time, Qiao Shuai and others rushed out, and everyone gathered at the bathroom door in less than two seconds.

Chen Tianze held the phone and stared at the blood in the bathroom. The fat man Huang, who had two chopsticks stuck on his neck and bleeding from his mouth and nose, shouted in confusion: "Why are you? Why?!"

Fatty Huang twitched all over, his eyes widened and looked at Chen Tianze.

"He was about to agree, what are you doing?" Chen Tianze couldn't figure out why Fat Huang was going to this dead end. Then he waved his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, take him to the hospital."

Fatty Huang held the two chopsticks on his neck tightly with his hands tightly, and responded with a mouthful of coughing blood: "...I lied to you again... I lied... I was in contact with Luo Jiahong... When I found out that Chen Wenhao... had something to do with him... everything was too late, and I couldn't get out of it anymore... they were threatening me...!"

Chen Tianze was stunned when he heard this.

"My wife... my wife is stupid... she left here... and contacted Chen Wenhao... She was caught in He L... I have to protect my family... You... Don't save me... I'm not dead... Chen Wenhao and the others will not give up..." Fatty Huang fell in a pool of blood, murmuring in a blurry voice.

"What the hell are you thinking? Since your wife knows that you have a connection with Luo Jiahong, will you let your wife go if you die? What are you thinking? She is also an insider, do you understand?" Chen Tianze felt even more determined to save Fatty Huang when he heard this, and then waved his hand and shouted: "Hurry up, take him to the hospital."

After saying that, everyone rushed into the bathroom and pulled Fatty Huang out.

"Hey? Hey?!" On the phone, Luo Jiajun was still listening to the movement here and shouting continuously.

...

On the streets of Amsterdam, after the young man left the car, Fatty Huang's wife had not yet realized the danger. She was only concerned about the safety of her husband, so she pushed open the car door, rushed out and shouted: "What did you say to him?"

"Tread!"

After speaking, four black children, obviously under 18, reached out to pull the triangle scarf on their necks, covered them directly on their faces, and ran out with big strides.

Fatty Huang's wife's attention at this moment was all focused on the young man, and she still had to chase after him.

A burst of rapid footsteps erupted, and the four children rushed to the center of the road in the blink of an eye. The two took out silver-white hands and guns of pure European blood from their backs. The two took out Uz and rushed forward guns, stood in a row, and pointed the guns at Fatty Huang's wife.

Fatty Huang's wife turned her head and was stunned when she saw the four children.

"Da da da da da...!"

"Kang Kangkangkang..."

The rapid gunfire sounded like firecrackers during the New Year. Hundreds of white doves instantly shocked the exotic streets of Amsterdam.

"Gudong!"

After the gunshots stopped, Fatty Huang's wife fell to the ground on the spot, covered in gun holes, and the four children didn't even run away. They disappeared on the streets as they walked quickly.

"Silly girls, beg for death." The young man stood in the alley across the road and cursed, turned around and threw away the cigarette butts and left the scene.

...

Half an hour later, in the lobby of Aka F City Hospital.

"Help help, save my friend..." Chen Tianze and others carried Fatty Huang and rushed in.

"What's wrong?"

“What’s the situation?”

“…!”

The nurses who helped in the hospital hall and nurses at the clinic all surrounded them.

"He committed suicide and stabbed himself in the neck with the ground chopsticks." Chen Tianze explained.

"Come on, let me give you back and put the person in the car." The male nurse immediately greeted skillfully.

In this way, everyone was busy putting Fatty Huang in the car and working together to push him into the emergency room.

An hour passed.

Two hours passed.

Nearly three hours have passed, and the emergency room lights are still not turned off.

Until the afternoon, when Chen Tianze was about to call Luo Jiajun again, the doctor finally opened the door and walked out of the emergency room.

"How is it?" Xiaoji rushed over and asked immediately.

"I'm sorry, do my best." The doctor shook his head: "I've been preparing for more than an hour. I just opened his neck with a knife, and the person couldn't do it anymore... I didn't get off the operating table."

"Fuck you!" Chen Tianze was stunned for a long time after hearing this, and kicked him to the wall in anger.

"If you don't save it, you won't save it. We will do our best. At most, we won't be able to use him in the future." Yang Xin advised.

"...Isn't it possible to use it now?" Chen Tianze cursed with red eyes: "What did Fatty Huang say in the end? Did you hear it?! He really has contact with Luo Jiahong, and why did Fatty Huang choose to commit suicide after answering the phone? Because the other party must have forced him. Luo Jiajun forced him to ascend to heaven in my hands, so I have to take the blame if I don't take the blame. All the people on Jiajun's side can be believed to be the ones I forced to death."

Yang Xin was stunned when he heard the sound.

"Fat Huang is too confused. He shouldn't have committed suicide. Even if he dies, the other party will not let his wife go. That's a person who knows the matter!" Chen Tianze punched the wall again.

...

Downstairs of a building in Zhejiang, Liao Ang was about to walk upstairs in a hurry and was about to force him to see Luo Jiajun, when the phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

"Hello?"

"I just heard the news in the company that Fatty Huang is gone."

"…!" Liao Ang was stunned when he heard the sound and stopped on the spot: "Are you sure?"

"It was Jiajun's secretary who told me that Lao Huang had just handed over the money and committed suicide." The person on the phone responded softly: "Chen Tianze has acted too quickly and has not given us a chance to plead with him."

Liao Ang turned around in place when he heard the sound, his face was extremely gloomy and hung up the phone, but before he could take a breath, the phone rang again.

"Hello?!"

"Xiao Ang! Your sister-in-law is gone, someone shot him and killed him in the street... he was covered with gun holes...!"

"…!" Liao Ang listened to the crying sounds on the phone, his head buzzed, and he clenched his fists and cursed angrily: "Chen Tianze, you are so fucking amazing!"

Why did Liao Ang think that it was Chen Tianze who did it? Because Fatty Huang's wife was smart, after Liao Ang asked three times, she did not make it true that Fatty Huang was actually related to Luo Jiahong.

PS: There are 14 chapters updated today, eight chapters updated in the early morning, and six chapters updated in the evening. This includes nine chapters generated by the 6,800 red envelopes for the week, three chapters that need to be updated normally, and two additional chapters that are updated every Monday.

I have been staying up late since last Wednesday, saving the manuscript, thinking about rhythm, and pushing *, which is really a bit tired. In addition, Ozawa's M hits the top, and the new volume is about to be unfolded, so let me slow down. Tomorrow's chapter at 10 o'clock, postpone it first, and post it together with the two chapters at 8 o'clock in the evening, a total of three chapters.

In addition, this week, thanks to all the readers who voted for support. There are too many names, so I won’t hang them one by one. Otherwise, I will take up the word count in vain and make this chapter three thousand words, and the backend will also charge everyone 1,000 words for subscription K coins.
Chapter completed!