Translator: Lan Editor: Efydatia "Carry him to my car . We’ll take him to my restaurant . It must be closed now . "
Xu Xiaoxiao and Qin Guan spread the gown on the ground and carried Han on the temporary stretcher . They pulled him in the direction of the car . "Will you go home or stay with me?" Qin Guan asked Cong Nianwei .
Cong Nianwei was worried about him . "Let’s stay together . I’ll just keep silent . " The two boys nodded .
The quality of the gown was really bad . It had not been made in China . As a result, it got torn under the tension, and Han fell down with a bang .
Unfortunately, he had fainted . Taking advantage of this, Xu just pulled him up and stuffed him into the car .
After making several calls, Xu closed his eyes to relax . The driver chose to go around the block, where Qin Guan had encountered the three black men .
There were parties and balls held everywhere in the area, but that block was silent . It seemed ghostly thanks to the horrific Halloween decorations .
The luxurious car would be prey for evil men there . However, they saw nobody on the streets . This was actually the domain of black gangs, who could do anything to such a car .
Xu looked at the quiet street with a serious expression . According to his knowledge of New York, even if there were no robbers around, there would be at least some gangsters to show them their middle fingers .
Yet there was no one there . . .
Qin Guan looked out of the window . He saw some men hiding at the corner of a house . He could only see part of their clothes and feet .
He remained silent . This was not China after all .
They reached their destination in a few minutes . The back door of the restaurant was open . In the hall, two long dining tables had been arranged .
There were white disposable medical sheets, a medicine cabinet and small bottles on the table . It all looked very professional .
"Your daddy never called me . "
A young Asian man was sitting in a large wooden chair of a traditional Chinese style . He had curly hair, and a mask was hanging from one of his ears . According to Xu, he was the best private doctor there was .
"Save him . . . " Xu didn't say much . His driver and staff carried Han to the table .
"Wow! Let me have a look . Then we’ll talk about money . " He smartly cut Han’s clothes off .
"Hey, there is a lady present . You don't need to take off his underwear . . . " Qin Guan stood in front of Cong Nianwei for fear that she would get frightened .
Zhou Jingtao frowned . Although most of his face was hidden under the mask, his impatient eyes expressed his dissatisfaction . When he glanced back at Qin Guan though, his eyes lit up .
Distracted, he said in a trembling voice, "Oh, my beautiful girl! It would be a sin to let you see such dirty things . Hurry up and pull the curtain . "
He scanned Cong Nianwei from head to toe carefully, making her feel uncomfortable .
"Oh, my! My beautiful Asian girl . . . Your foot is hurt badly!"
He walked up to Cong Nianwei, taking off his mask in the process . "No, the lady deserves help more than that guy . "
Are you kidding? You forgot the oath of Hippocrates?
Suddenly, Han opened his eyes and seized Zhou Jingtao . "If you don't help me, I’ll break your neck!"
There was a savage Buddha tattoo on his chest and a fierce tiger on his arm . Han looked even more vigorous that moment .
As an experienced underground doctor though, Zhou wasn’t afraid of threats .
"I could send you to Hell with one cut! Where does it hurt, bro? Bullet or knife? I’ll get you fixed up immediately . I’m a kind-hearted man . I like saving lives!"
At the sight of a small tattoo on Han’s body, Zhou had changed his attitude at once .
He is a member of the Black Star Union . He’s actually their leader! The shining black Big Dipper tattoo on his chest indicates his identity . He is in the fiercest Chinese gang in New York . Not one of the fiercest, but the fiercest!
The Black Star Union had originally been a friendly Chinese group of special troops and veterans from the Chinese mainland . In two years though, they had taken the place of the Chinese Freemasons and built a solid foundation in Chinatown .
They eliminated entire families over small disputes . They had experienced many cruel battles, and no offenders ever made it out of them alive . That was why Zhou Jingtao was frightened .
One couldn't reason with crazy men .
The treating process went very well . Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei sat in two chairs and watched Zhou perform surgery through the transparent plastic curtain .
Any professional would have been surprised by his speed and accuracy . He made a perfect knot at the end of the line and finished his job .
Fortunately, Han’s vessels had not been seriously wounded, or he would have spent all his fortune on emergency blood packages from the black market .
Xu showed up confidently after the surgery, holding a thick package in his hand .
"How much?"
"Old rules . 50,000 dollars in cash . "
"Motherf*cker! Isn't your usual fee 5,000 dollars?"
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