Before leaving the ward, Guo Dalu apologized: "I didn't ask you to sell watermelons, and I wouldn't have made it like this today. I feel very guilty..."

"Da Lu, don't fart!" Guo Qing, who had been silent for a while, immediately shouted when he heard this, "This matter has nothing to do with you!"

Guo Tingkai also said: "Dalu, don't think too much. You want to bring us rich. It's just that we have to feel guilty about messing up the matter."

Wang Wenwu did not say anything, but Guo Dalu also expressed his understanding that the JAC may be his most expensive property besides the house. Now that he fell into the hands of those gangsters of unknown origin, he would definitely be in a bad mood.

"You guys should recuperate well, and leave the rest to me." Guo Dalu said and left the ward.

"How is it? Do you know who the other party is?" Guo's father asked when he saw Guo Dalu come out.

Guo Dalu shook his head, "They don't know either."

"Then let's wait for news from the police."

Guo’s father patted his son’s shoulder. This sentence was his real purpose. He was also worried that Guo Dalu would go to settle accounts with others alone when he was impulsive. Although this approach was quite as good as his back then, he did not want his son to take this risk.

"Yes." Guo Dalu nodded, thinking in his heart: "I guess there will be no news from the police. After all, the other party is from the famous Yuanshi Group. Yuan Danqiu, chairman of Yuanshi Group, is known as 'Mr. Huai Shangyuan'. He is a person who can go along with Mayor Qu."

Just now in the ward, Guo Dalu didn't ask for any valid information, so he finally invited Yarrow. According to Yarrow's prompt, Guo Dalu realized that the other party was from the Yuan Group.

Thinking about it, if you don’t have such a big backer, how can you dare to attack the police in the street?

"Dad, I want to go home and make a crutch for Hei Niu first. It's useless to wait here." Guo Daluodao.

Dad Guo glanced at his son cautiously and said, "Let your mom go back with you."

"good."

I left the hospital with my mother and took a taxi directly at the door to Lixiang.

On the way, Guo's mother saw that her son was silent and comforted her: "You can't blame you for this. You also want to take Hei Niu, Tiedan and the others out to make money."

Guo Dalu smiled and nodded. If he hadn't woken up for three days, his mother would definitely say something to him.

When he got home, Guo Dalu took out his father's tools, then chose a few pieces of wood, and seriously devoted himself to the work of making crutches.

When Guo's mother looked at her son, she felt relieved, afraid that he would come back and use a kitchen knife to fight to the death.

After learning craftsmanship in Momen for decades, he even won the second place in the Momen competition. Therefore, for Guo Dalu now, cutting a crutch is similar to cutting a pencil, and it is not difficult.

"I'll cook for you. I've woken up and haven't eaten anything yet." Guo's mother, who was completely relieved, said and turned to the kitchen.

"Okay." Guo Dalu responded, then lowered the crutch that had been cut halfway in his hand, reached out to grab a peach wood he had just chosen, and his hand accelerated his movements. He used the knife like flying, and saw the wood chips falling like snowflakes.

It was not until this time that a master of craftsmanship showed his unparalleled skills. If Guo’s father saw this scene, he would be very pleased to pass on his title of “Chief Carpenter” to his son.

In just less than ten minutes, a peach wood sword about one meter three was completed. The shape of this sword was exactly the same as the sword used in the dream. The difference is that the one in the dream was made of cold iron.

Guo Dalu held the hilt of the sword and waved it gently. The sword force broke through the wind and made a slight buzzing sound.

Each move and one move will produce wind and thunder. This is the level of swordsmanship.

Guo Dalu put away the peach wood sword and continued to make crutches. When his mother came to call him for dinner, the three crutches were just finished.

After dinner, Guo Dalu set out to Qucheng with a crutch and a peach wood sword hidden. Given his good performance, Guo's mother did not go with him this time.

"Go to the headquarters of Yuanshi Group." After getting on the bus, Guo Dalu said to the driver, his face calm and there was no emotional fluctuation.

One hour and twenty minutes later, the taxi stopped in front of a building. Guo Dalu paid to get off the car. He looked up and saw a yellow boulder about two meters high standing on the lawn in front of the building. The four red characters "Yuan Group" were engraved on the yellow stone.

"This is the most famous Yuanshi headquarters in Qucheng."

Guo Dalu walked towards the gate. Two uniformed security guards at the door saw him carrying several crutches, with suspicious signs, and immediately stepped forward to stop him and asked. However, before they could speak, they saw that they were in front of them, and they saw that they had disappeared.

"...Is there someone just now?" the older security guard narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Yes...so strange." The young security guard was also confused.

Guo Dalu entered the hall, picked up a cardboard box, and asked a cleaning aunt naturally: "Hello, Auntie, what floor is the chairman's office on?"

"Ninth Floor." The aunt thought he was the assistant guy who gave things.

"Thank you." Guo Dalu didn't take the elevator and went straight to the ninth floor from the stairs.

The entire ninth floor of the building is full of the office and activity area of ​​Chairman Yuan alone, so Guo Dalu can easily find the chairman's office.

"What are you doing?" Two black super bodyguards stood in front of the chairman's office. Seeing Guo Dalu, he instantly became alert.

Guo Dalu could feel the danger in their eyes through sunglasses, and could join forces to explode a thunderous blow at any time. Out of the instinct of a swordsman, Guo Dalu felt that at least six vital points on his body were locked by the other party.

Professional players!

Guo Dalu made a judgment, and then said calmly: "Send something."

"Let things beside the door, let's go." The bodyguard did not notice any danger from the boy in front of him, and the other party had passed the inspection of the security guard at the gate, so he did not make any sense.

"good."

The two bodyguards stared at Guo Dalu for a moment, watched him bent down and put down the box and crutches, and then slowly got up. Just as the boy stood up again, he suddenly smiled at them. Then they saw a wooden sword that emerged from somewhere, and quickly pointed it at an extremely tricky angle... This was also the last picture they saw before they lost consciousness.

Guo Dalu opened the door and entered the office. He saw a tall figure standing in front of a huge floor-to-ceiling window, looking out the window quietly, wondering what he was thinking about.

Guo Dalu closed the door and locked it up and shouted: "Chairman Yuan."

"Don't you know who knocked on the door?" A slightly feminine man's voice sounded, and the aura of the superior was fully revealed in his tone.

"Sorry, but your crutches have arrived..."

"What crutches?" The man turned around, looked at Guo Dalu, and frowned and asked, "Which department are you from?"

Guo Dalu looked at the elegant and elegant Chairman Yuan in front of him, smiled softly and said, "Momen, Guo Dalu."
Chapter completed!