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After putting the camel on the vehicle, the smiling tiger returned to the ward.

"Crow, you heard what the big boss said. Tell me the truth, who introduced you to Little Tyrant? Or did he contact you on his own?"

"Was it someone from Hung Hing who introduced you to Little Tyrant?"

As the smiling tiger spoke, he carefully observed the crow's every move. When he mentioned a certain person from Hung Hing, the crow couldn't sit still.

"Alright, alright, I'm scared of you. It's Big B, but I suspect Jiang Tiansheng is the real mastermind." Crow raised his hands in surrender.

"Do you still need to guess? Everyone in Hong Kong knows that Big B is Chiang Tin-sang's loyal dog."

"They want to use you as a tool to kill someone! You really think you've gotten a great deal?"

"Do you really think that Handsome Kun just got out of prison and you can trample on him like that?" Smiling Tiger saw through him at a glance. He paused and continued, "Don't you think about why Jiang Tiansheng couldn't even take over one of his bars during the years Handsome Kun was in prison?"

That's because Handsome Kun has a boss behind him!

"You really think our boss can't guess? He trusts you and values ​​you. You're trying to outsmart him; be careful you don't ruin yourself."

Besides being insidious, the smiling tiger also has a keen eye for observing people.

While the crow in the movie may seem mad, selfish, and arrogant, many people overlook its intelligence.

"Then tell me, what should I do?"

"Of course, you should push Little Tyrant to Handsome Boy Bao. Big B gives you instructions, and you should slap the wind into Handsome Kun's ear."

"But didn't the boss say to talk to Little Tyrant?" Crow asked, puzzled.

"Didn't you understand what the expert meant?"

"Take it or leave it to the two bars. If they want it, they can take it over; if not, they can just dump it. Dongxing isn't a pushover. If you, with your little cannon, manage to take us down, what will become of us?"

The smiling tiger explained with a grin.

"What benefit would we get from pushing Little Tyrant out?"

"Of course there are benefits. Let them fight it out, whoever wins or loses, we can just follow behind and pick up the scraps. We don't have to lose a single soldier. Why should we share the money we can earn with the Little Tyrant?"

The smiling tiger asked in a sinister smile.

"Damn it, you really are a smiling tiger! You're so damn cunning, but I like it, woohoo~ hahaha...hehe..."

The crow was laughing like a lunatic. If this hospital weren't under the jurisdiction of Dongxing, it would have been sent to a mental hospital long ago for laughing like that.

The smiling tiger immediately covered his face and left, fearing he might catch the infection if he stayed any longer!

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No sooner had the smiling tiger left than the corridor outside the ward fell silent once more.

A figure emerged from the next ward and silently leaned against the door of Crow's ward.

In the dim light, the man had a full beard and empty eyes.

He slowly pulled out a cigarette, his movements swift and practiced, as if he had rehearsed it countless times—most people light cigarettes by touching the tobacco, but he did the opposite.

He brought the filter close to the fire and took a deep breath of the strange, burnt smell.

That's right, this person is none other than Li Fengtian, the number one "ruthless person" of reverse smoking summoned by Dong Tianbao.

The crow's hand was broken at 11 p.m. last night.

It's past midnight now, and a new day has long since begun.

Dong Tianbao's instructions were clear: break the crow's leg the next day.

Li Fengtian is a very boring person. Since he rarely has such a long-term mission, he naturally wants to keep up the good work.

He then followed the crows.

He had already relayed every word of what the three people in the ward had said to Dong Tianbao.

He crushed the damp cigarette butt in his hand, and the door was silently pushed open.

The crow was not asleep.

He leaned against the headboard, staring intently at his right hand, which was in a cast, his mind replaying the image of the man who had broken his hand.

The man clearly intended to kill him, but he only crippled his hand.

Suddenly, the memory of Dong Tianbao's threat to him in the bar flooded his mind, sending chills down his spine.

Just then, Li Fengtian walked in.

Their eyes met, and the air seemed to freeze instantly.

The crow's pupils contracted sharply, and it instinctively opened its beak as if to shout for help.

"No need to shout anymore, they've all gone down to sell salted fish." Li Fengtian's voice was indifferent, without any inflection, like a bucket of ice water extinguishing the crow's last hope, amplifying the fear in his heart infinitely.

"What...what do you want? We have no grudge against each other!"

Is the crow afraid of death?

When you're out in the game, you've already risked your life.

But he was afraid of Li Fengtian's calm to the point of numbness.

When he was attacked for the first time, he tried to bribe Li Fengtian, lure him with beautiful women, and even verbally abused all the women in Li Fengtian's family, and even made personal attacks, but it was like he was cursing at thin air.

If it were a gangster or a hitman, they would have been hacked to death long ago.

But Li Fengtian just kept smoking in the opposite direction, like an ice sculpture.

Thinking of Dong Tianbao's words, "I want you to live in my shadow for the rest of your life," I immediately trembled like a leaf.

Li Fengtian ignored the crow's trembling, calmly lit another cigarette, and then exhaled a smoke ring.

His gaze was focused on the crow's left leg.

"I've finished my cigarette, today I'll only break one of your legs."

His tone was as flat as boiling water, "Close your eyes, it'll be quick."

The crow wanted to escape, but there had to be a way out!

"what!"

A heart-wrenching sound echoed throughout the hospital.

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The next day, noon.

"Bao Ye, stop fooling around, the phone is ringing," Liu Piaopiao and A Ping said in unison.

Dong Tianbao had no choice but to stop his mischievous hand, sit up, and pick up the mobile phone from the bedside table.

"Hello!"

"Hey, I'm Handsome Kun, come to the film company." Handsome Kun's voice almost ruptured his eardrums.

"Hey boss, who made you angry so early in the morning?"

"Damn it, it's noon now! You're still calling it morning! Hurry up and come over!" Liang Kun cursed again and hung up the phone.

Considering Li Fengtian's report last night, it's clear that Liang Kun has received word from Dongxing!

It seems that Jiang Tiansheng is eager to remove the stumbling blocks on his path to whitewashing.

Hey boss, hang in there! Don't cause any trouble right now!

"Looks like I need to pick myself up," Dong Tianbao said, stubbing out his cigarette and getting dressed.

Gao Jin was already waiting outside the door.

The person I summoned last night is already at the crematorium; he'll be going to a bar with Ah Ping tonight.

The two arrived at Qiankun Film and Television and went straight to Liang Kun's office.

The moment I stepped inside, I smelled that fishy odor; it seemed a battle had just taken place here, lasting about a minute.

Fire Extinguisher stood unsatisfied behind Liang Kun, massaging his shoulders.

When Liang Kun saw Dong Tianbao come in, he waved at the fire extinguisher.

"Ah Jin, go outside and wait for me," Dong Tianbao said to Gao Jin.

Gao Jin nodded coldly and then walked out.

"I heard from Ah-Qiang that you spent a million to buy a henchman, is that him? He's as skinny as a skeleton, but he's really good at fighting?" Liang-Kun asked casually.

"I'm not bragging, but I can beat someone like you without even using my hands," Dong Tianbao said with a smile.

"Damn it, you little punk, you're insulting me, aren't you! Let me borrow it so you can test its quality?" Handsome Kun said with a laugh, then tossed him a cigarette.

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