The guesthouse was in a mess, Gao Zhuangfei was in a mess, and Han Xiaoao's condition was not much better. Lin Kun was much better than the two of them, but he also suffered multiple scratches. He also suffered some internal injuries, which was not fatal enough, but made him look a little embarrassed.

The door could not be closed, and it was just so open. The two corpses on the ground, one was Lao Zhou, the other was Lao Liu, Lin Kun and Han Xiaoao, while Gao Zhuangfei was sitting in front of the corpses and cried loudly.

He spoke authentic Mobei dialect, Lin Kun could understand it, and Han Xiaoao looked confused, but no matter what he said, it was enough to show Gao Zhuangfei's sadness.

"Lao Gao has been in Mobei. After his son inherited his father's business, he has been in this guesthouse. He has no relatives in the town. These two old seniors are half of his relatives."

Lin Kun stood beside Han Xiaoao. Han Xiaoao turned to look at Lin Kun, and said calmly, "Brother Kun, if you didn't kill that old man today, we all have to die here."

Lin Kun smiled and said, "My luck has always been good. It's not so easy for others to kill me."

Bang bang bang bang...

There was a knock outside the door. An old man in his fifties and sixties, with a young girl in his twenties, stood at the open door, raised his hand and knocked on the door frame.

The old man was carrying a medicine box on his back, and the little girl looked shy and nervous. She saw the corpses on the ground and the mess in the house, as well as the injuries on Gao Zhuangfei, Han Xiaoao and Lin Kun. Before she could walk in, she squatted at the door and spit it.

The old man is one of the few doctors in the town and does not have a medical qualification certificate. However, he is an old doctor. His ancestors have been a doctor for three generations. So far, he has hidden another medical accident. He treats diseases that are confident of, but he doesn't care about them. He doesn't care about them. He doesn't care about them.

The medical skills are really not good. There is no problem with ordinary bumps and bumps, and there is no problem with ordinary headaches and fevers. If some advanced medicine is involved, he will be timid.

It was Gao Zhuangfei who called the old man and said that someone in the guesthouse was injured. Gao Zhuangfei went over to call the old man. The injury was either scratched or fell down his legs. At most, it was a provocation. Fighting and skin trauma were easy to treat. Moreover, Boss Gao himself had no money, but he was generous in his actions. So the old man received a call from Boss Gao tonight and immediately came over with a medicine box on his back.

But as soon as he saw that the scene was so serious and Boss Gao, who was considered the number one person in the town, looked like this. He was almost a bloody gourd and there were corpses on the ground. He was timid and cautious all his life, and immediately turned around and ran away with a medicine box.

"Old Cao, if you dare to leave today, I will burn your house tomorrow."

Lao Cao didn't dare to move. He took the step just now. While Gao Zhuangfei didn't look back, he quickly put it back, and said with a bitter face, "Boss Gao, you are making things difficult for me. Don't know what my medical skills are. The injury on you is too difficult. Don't say that I have dealt with it, I have never seen it even if I have seen it."

Gao Zhuangfei said coldly, "Well, you see me now?"

Lao Cao said, "See, I saw..."

Gao Zhuangfei stood up, looked at Lao Cao coldly, and said, "Old rules, as long as you can satisfy me, you will definitely not lose money. Today, you not only have to treat my wounds, but also my two friends. In addition, Lao Zhou and Lao Liu are not very delicate, you have to make them look no different from when they were alive."

Lao Cao was unwilling to do it, but he didn't dare to refute it at this time. He believed that Boss Gao could do anything, and even the bullies in the town dared not provoke him.

Lao Cao's wound treatment is pretty good. The girl in his tie is his granddaughter. He helped him out and learned some tips for treating wounds on the shell.

Gao Zhuangfei took out a jar of liquor that had been stored in the cellar for many years, and in this dilapidated hall, he temporarily set up a table. There were no other dishes on Zhouzi, only peanuts.

"Kunzi, I want to have two drinks." Gao Zhuangfei said.

"Damn..." Lin Kun raised his cup and immediately drank it all at the same time as Gao Zhuangfei.

Han Xiaoao sat aside. The situation is unclear now, so people must always be vigilant. Relying on Lin Kun and Gao Zhuangfei to be vigilant, it must be more difficult than landing on the moon.

There was a chessboard on the table, and Gao Zhuangfei was defeated soon. He was not convinced after losing, so he continued to pester Lin Kun and kept playing. The two of them played chess very quickly and almost didn't have to think about it.

"The smell of wine..."

At this moment, a sound suddenly came from the door. The person standing was Ge Jun, the son of the Ge family.

There was only one person next to Ge Jun. The beautiful and fair girl Yan Erbai was not Ge Jun who just spoke, but Yan Erbai who was half behind him.

Yan Erbai stirred his nose. Her nose was fair and perky, and the lights that were not very bright in the house were shining. The girl walked in with a big strode with a bright smile on her face.

Lin Kun raised his head and looked at the door. Gao Zhuangfei's expression trembled, and his hand holding the chess piece was used with all his strength.

Lin Kun looked at Ge Jun. He didn't know Ge Jun. Gao Zhuangfei stared at Yan Erbai with a look of vigilance.

Yan Erbai was pretty and should have been a lady from a wealthy family. Now he came to Lin Kun and Gao Zhuangfei, picked up a big bowl on the table, poured a bowl of wine and started drinking. She first smashed it, and then drank it in one gulp.

Han Xiaoao always stood aside, holding a few black nails in her hand, ready to take action at any time.

Ge Jun looked weak, Yan Erbai looked a little heroic, Gao Zhuangfei and Han Xiaoao both felt the danger from the two of them, they were like two knives.

"Mr. Lin."

Ge Jun walked in, looked respectful with a smile on his face, and bowed to Lin Kun with his fists, "My name is Ge Jun, I am the grandson of the Ge family in Mota City. Can I sit down?"

Lin Kun smiled and nodded, "Why, the old man from the Ge family sent his grandson to kill me?"

Ge Jun smiled and said, "Mr. Lin, you misunderstood. I'm here to give you a gift."

Ge Jun looked at Yan Erbai who had just put down the wine bowl. Yan Erbai seemed to want to pour another bowl. She threw the bag she was holding onto the ground. The black bag was emitting blood, and three heads stained with human blood rolled out of the bag.

Two women's heads, one man's head.

Lin Kun's eyes fell from Ge Jun's face to his hands. Ge Jun instinctively hid a pair of white hands into his cuffs, but there was obviously a trace of blood on the white sleeves. Lin Kun smiled, "Who is Mr. Ge representing?"
Chapter completed!