Chapter 130

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

Brucille patted Morgan’s shoulder and climbed to the third floor with the skill of jumping off eaves and running on walls, which made Morgan frightened.
The two men behind him asked, “Mr. Hwang, are you sure Brucille didn’t come out for the job?”
“Brucille is a serious doctor. In the future, we will follow Brucille. No one will dare to have second thoughts. I will pull out his tendons and peel off his skin.”
“Mr. Hwang, what are you talking about? Even if you asked me to dig the mine now, I wouldn’t say no, really.”
When the three of them were talking, Brucille had climbed through the broken window on the third floor.
When she came in, she found that there was someone holding the door of every stairway. It was heavily guarded. There was indeed something wrong with this building. The target should be on the second floor when they went down the stairs. Only the entrance of the second floor was bright.
It seemed that now these gamblers were fighting guerilla warfare with the supervisors. Brucille only wanted to confirm whether Huang Qiao was here or not, and left the rest to the police.
“Who is it?”
Brucille was shocked. A man came out from behind and was pulling his trousers. Seeing that the situation was not good, Brucille completely knocked the man out with a kick.
With a clang, the man fell on the guardrail next to him, and all the guards on duty saw Brucille rushing forward.
Someone shouted, “Hurry up, catch her. Up there.”
In a short while, more than a dozen people came up with murderous weapons in their hands and glared at Brucille.
Someone in the crowd shouted, “I know him. He broke Blackie’s arm and earned 600, 000 yuan from Huangqiao.”
Brucille warm up his work with both hands and said with a smile, “This brother has a good memory. As the saying goes, every debt has its debtor. I am looking for Huang Qiao. If you guys can do me a favor, I will be very grateful.”
The man in a big blue shark T-shirt had a green worm tattoo on his wrist. The real green insects were the fat green insects lying on the leaves of the vegetables. As long as one or two of them were taken, there would be green shit on them. All in all, it was disgusting.
Brucille felt that this brother was very kind when he saw the tattoo, but before he spoke, this brother said first, “Brother, anyway, you come to our hometown today. It is impossible for you to leave.”
Brucille kicked a half-piece of the sofa from behind him and sat down on it. He said calmly, “If you brothers are in charge of food and shelter here, I can stay here for a few days. As I said, debts have a beginning, and I only want to find Huangqiao.”
Brother Qingmu said discontentedly, “Brother, surrender and don’t suffer from physical pain.”
Brucille stretched out his hands directly. “Come on, take me to the Yellow Bridge. I won’t resist. If I can’t see the Yellow Bridge, you’ll be in trouble.”
Without heeding Brucille’s suggestion, Brother Greenworm tilted his head and rushed out a strong man of 1. 99 meters.
The biceps and the pectoralis were abnormally well-developed.
Standing in front of Brucille like a small slope, the strong man had already shown how strong he was. He raised his fists and lifted them over his head again.
On the other side, Brucille raised his weight-like fist again and hit it on the other side’s head.
The strong man opposite might have fallen down before he could finish his warm-up.
The dozens of gangsters in front of him felt cold wind through their teeth. Brucille asked again, “Brother Green Grass, is Huangqiao here?”
“He is, but you have no chance to see him. Go ahead.”
Finally, these people burst out powerful strength, wildly shooting Brucille with a force similar to a heavy machine gun, and more than a dozen people bombarded him in turn.
In the face of waves of fierce attacks, Brucille displayed to his brother Greenworm his resilience, his fighting will, and super terrible power.
“F*ck, are you a fucking human or a ghost?”
Brucille defeated 14 people in three minutes and 35 seconds. Only Brother Green Wood was standing. Maybe Brother Green Wood’s skin was shaking violently in extreme panic.
Brucille had an illusion that the big green worm on his arm was slowly wriggling and filling his body with green shit, making him feel sick.
Therefore, they got along well with each other. Brother Green Bug walked in front of Brucille quietly, like a professional tour guide.
When passing through the front door, he still reminded carefully, “Big brother, there are two Sanda masters guarding the door. I suggest you be careful.”
“I’m fine. I can handle it. By the way, is there any other exit here?”
“Yes, there is a staircase behind to prevent someone from doing an assault check.”
Brucille immediately understood and immediately called Morgan to ask him to pull back the ladder behind him. Then, he realized that the situation was not good.
“Big brother, did you call the police?”
Brucille said innocently, “Yes, didn’t you see it on TV now? Gambling is harmful to physical and mental health. Many people have caused their families to be ruined. I’m helping people get rid of the bad.”
Brother Qingmu looked at Brucille’s harmless expression and was scared out of his wits. He opened his mouth and shouted, and Brucille directly knocked him out with a slap.
Then he picked up a long chain and locked the door from the outside.
The violent police comrade came. Brucille was shocked when he saw this scene, and even used the special forces as if he were in a movie.
He hurried forward and introduced himself, “The police, the bad guys are all in there. They are the police who called my friends.”
“Comrade, the situation here is very complicated. Be careful and leave here quickly.”
Brucille analyzed that he had dispatched at least one squadron. He poked his head out and looked outside at more than a dozen riot-proof police cars.
Peng!
The sound was crisp and clear, as if someone had farted.
He instantly realized that it was a f*cking gunshot.
Therefore, he quickly hid into a horn to seek cover, and then some comrades ran up to support him. Another comrade seemed to be injured on his arm.
When the wounded passed by Brucille, he rushed up and said, “I am a doctor to stop his bleeding first. Brother, what’s going on? Does this group of gamblers have guns?”
“Yes, a middle-aged man has a rotatable Qi gun in his hand and has asked for support. The man has fled to the back hill. Captain, go and chase him, don’t let him run away.”
Brucille heard these words. This gun was not for fun.
Morgan and his two brothers quickly hid in the police car, while Brucille was known as a first aid doctor, following these comrades to search in the mountains to prevent accidents.
The captain found that Brucille was good at martial arts. He put a bulletproof vest on him, which forced him to follow him all the way. This abandoned factory used to be a stone factory, and behind it was a mountain.
The strength of his legs was quite good when he jumped from more than five meters high. Ordinary people wouldn’t be so bold.
“Captain, any news?”
Brucille followed the captain. The captain shouted through his walkie-talkie, “Everyone pay attention. We can’t let this person escape, no matter what. Remember to be on guard against running to the place where the villagers gather.”