Hans was still in first aid, and Li Du didn't dare to call Sophie and Barbara. Today's affairs were too bad, so they knew that they might be afraid of what they might be.

He looked on the sixth floor with a gloomy face. Brother Wolf opened the utility room and put him in. Firecrackers and Little Macklof pressed a boy on the ground.

After Li Du went in, he squatted down and looked at him, saying, "Little boy, what's your name?"

The boy opened his mouth and spat at him, smiled contemptuously, and said nothing.

Li Du reacted when he opened his mouth and easily avoided his saliva.

Seeing the boy's rebellious look, Li Du smiled and said, "You must feel that you are very brave now, like a tough guy or a special forces soldier, agent or something that falls into the opponent, right?"

The boy spoke and said arrogantly: "If you have any tricks, just use them. I'm not afraid, and I know you dare not hurt me because I am a minor!"

"Not only you can't hurt me, but the police can't hurt me either. I am a minor child. The law protects me. At most, I will stay at the police station for a few days, and then they have to let me go. This is the reality. Yellow-skinned monkey, you can't do anything to me!"

Little Macklov's violent temper suddenly came up, and he clenched his fists and said, "Boss, I'll do it. In two minutes, I'll let this little devil call you grandpa!"

Li Du stopped him and continued to laugh, saying, "This child is right. He is a minor. We cannot hurt him, otherwise we will be in trouble if we go to court."

The boy spat again, looking proud.

"However," Li Du changed the subject, "He is a minor, but his parents and family are not. The police just said that every time they enter the prison, their parents will come to take it away, find their parents, let them lose their jobs, and burn their RVs. There is no need to rush to resolve the matter today, let's take it slowly."

After hearing this, the boy was stunned for a moment, with a panic expression on his face.

Li Du continued: "How old are you this year? I don't know, but I must be a minor. I am a billionaire. I won't deal with you with my own hands, but I know that there are people outside who don't care about your age. As long as I pay, they will make you worse than death!"

As he said, he took out a stack of large US dollars and shook it in front of the boy. Then he took the lighter from the little Macklov to light the US dollars and threw it under the boy's feet and started burning.

Looking at these burning large bills, the panic expression on the boy's face became more and more intense.

All this is different from what some people said, and some people told them that this yellow man is soft and easy to bully, and they can deal with him at will.

The boy looked at Li Du and gasped and said, "Hey, listen, I'm not afraid of you! It's useless to scare me, I'm definitely not afraid of you! I'm not afraid of death..."

Li Du patted his shoulder and said, "Tomorrow, at most, there will be a news outside tomorrow. I want your hands and feet. As long as someone can chop your hands and feet, I will give him a million dollars!"

He took out a diamond from his pocket and showed it to the boy: "Don't doubt me, I'm really rich. You should know that in the United States, having money means doing whatever you want."

After saying this, he put away the diamond and opened the door and walked out.

The boy shouted: "It's useless for you to scare me! I'm not afraid! I'm not afraid of anything! Our black boy party is fearless!"

Brother Wolf threw him out with the boy, and Li Du said without looking back: "I hope your family is fearless. Also, I don't know if you have any younger brothers and sisters. It's so pitiful. America will have a few more orphans!"

The boy's body was trembling, and he didn't know whether he was angry or frightened.

Looking at Li Du's back as he walked farther and farther away, he finally couldn't help but chase after him and shouted: "I'm not afraid, Fake, we are ordered by others, we obey our orders!"

"Who?" Li Du turned around and asked coldly.

The boy said: "Zebra Pippen! It was Zebra Pippen that we did!"

"Who is Zebra Pippen?" Li Du asked again.

The boy was a little crazy and shouted, "A guy from the Blood Gang, he is very powerful in Santa Monica, we must listen to him."

Blood Drop Gang!

Li Du knows what's going on.

He turned his head and left, and the boy chased him from behind and shouted, "I'll tell you everything I know. If you let me go, we don't know you are so rich!"

In capitalist countries, rich tycoons cannot be messed with. The teenager deeply understands this through years of experience and countless personal experiences.

Little Macklov was quite admired and said to Li Du: "Boss, you still have the means, but this kid is really out of his way. He was scared like this for a few words."

Li Du said: "I didn't scare him."

Little Macklov looked at him in surprise and wanted to say something. Brother Wolf stopped him and shook his head, signaling him to ask less.

Li Du limped back to the door of the operating room, and the red light on the door was on, and the operation had been going on for a long time.

The more he waited, the more frightened he felt. Hans was stabbed. Could it be so serious? It took so long for a surgery?

What made him even more frightened was that he waited for more than two hours, and the red light in the operating room was still on. His cell phone rang several times. It was Sophie's call, but he didn't dare to answer it, so he hung up all of them.

He hung up the phone call from Sophie again, the red light finally turned into a green light, and a doctor came out.

Seeing this, he quickly stopped the doctor and asked nervously: "Doctor, how are my friend?"

The doctor looked at him helplessly and whispered: "Sorry, sir, we have tried our best."

Hearing this, Li Du's eyes turned dark, and he subconsciously grabbed the doctor and shouted, "No, no! Why is this happening?! Why is this happening?!"

Brother Lang and others were also shocked. They came up to support Li Du, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Little Macklov sighed: "The Black Child Party has the Blood Gang, they are going to be in trouble!"

Li Du was in a state of dismay. He felt his legs were unprecedentedly weak and powerless. An unknown feeling swept across his body. He stared at everything blankly, and everything seemed to become dazed, giving him the illusion of standing in the clouds.

The doctor was used to seeing this kind of thing, so he looked at Li Du with pity and shook his head and left.

Then, the operating room door opened and the nurse pushed out a hospital bed, covered with white cloth.

Li Du looked at this scene in despair. He struggled to support the hospital bed, trembling with his hands trying to lift the white cloth, but he didn't have the courage.

At this moment, someone rushed up crying, and then several people gathered around, and Li Du was pushed away by someone.

A woman pulled the white cloth away and cried desperately: "I said that she would let him sleep and drive again, I said..."

Li Du was confused. What's going on with a horse? Bai Bu opened him and looked at the hospital bed. There was a face covered with scars on it. He could hardly see what he was like, but it was certain that this was not Hans, a middle-aged white man in his fifties and sixties.
Chapter completed!