After Jiang Cheng said that, he walked towards his room, and Katyusha immediately followed him, as if he wanted to take care of him.

Britney and Chen Yiting also walked up there. Only Medura and her bodyguard were left in the hall that was booked by the Malik family.

Watching Jiang Cheng leave the hall with a few girls, Medura lowered her head and muttered to herself: "It's incredible that all the bullets are embedded in the muscles on the back. Even the bullets can't penetrate his body? I really want to know what structure his body is and what is different from ordinary people."

"Madam, do I want me to look for the doctor? I should be able to learn a lot of things while getting the bullet for that person." The bodyguard next to me suggested.

"Okay, I'll find a doctor to take special care of it so that I can know where Jiang Cheng is strong, but I can be sure that there are many secrets on my body." As Medura said, her cheeks gradually became hot. She remembered what happened with Jiang Cheng last night. His body could change so much. It was really... it was incredible~~

As she thought about it, Medura suddenly came to her senses, her face became a little embarrassed, her eyes swept across the people, and found a bodyguard staring at her next to her, and immediately raised her hand and pointed at him angrily, shouting with a sharp aura: "Bastard, what are you looking at?"

The bodyguard suddenly became panicked and waved his hand and said, "Madam, I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything." He just saw Medura's face turned red, and he couldn't help but take a look more curiously. He had never seen Medura's girlish side, so he was naturally very curious, but this time he caused trouble.

"Oh? Is it? You didn't see anything, that's good." Medura smiled, her smile with a hint of charming words, containing coldness. Suddenly, she said from several bodyguards next to her: "Since he didn't see anything, then these eyes are nothing, no longer needed!" She raised her hand and pointed to the bodyguard just now, and said even more coldly: "Take off his eyes for me!"

Hearing this order, the other bodyguards trembled in their hearts, and the bodyguard who was pointed at by Medula's finger was panicked. He knelt on the ground with a "thump", and kept kowtowing, "Madam, I saw it, I saw it, please let me leave my eyes."

"Haha, that's fine. Let's talk about what you saw? If I'm satisfied, maybe I'll take back what I just said." Medula chuckled, but as her face turned cold, she said in a cold tone: "But if I can't satisfy me, your eyes, tongue, and you, will disappear from this world!"

The bodyguards around were all frightened. Only at this time did they remember that Medura was the leader of the soprano family, not their sexual fantasy object. They were decisive and vicious, and they were all famous. Like the leaders of the soprano family in the world, they were all people who killed without blinking!

The bodyguard kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, then thought for a while and replied, "I, what I saw is the beautiful Madrama Medura."

"What else? Have you seen anything else?" Medura asked coldly.

"No, it's gone, that's everything I see." The bodyguard said immediately.

"Hmph!" Medura snorted coldly and said coldly again: "Remember your answer, let you go once for the time being, slap yourself a hundred times, and go down!"

The bodyguard immediately cried with joy and nodded repeatedly to agree: "Yes, yes!" As he said that, he began to slap himself in the face, making a loud and crisp sound. Every slap he slapped extremely hard, not caring about his cheek at all, for fear that he would be blamed again by Medura for taking a light action, and he would definitely face the punishment of permanent disability.

After the bodyguard slapped more than a dozen times, Medura frowned and said coldly: "Okay, get down and hit again. I don't want to hear your ugly rhythm again!"

The bodyguard nodded and agreed, then stood up and walked out quickly, and soon left the door and disappeared.

Watching the man leave, Medura looked at the bodyguard beside her and said coldly, "What are you still standing here?! Why don't you arrange the doctor quickly? Do you know how to use your legs?"

The bodyguard who was originally watching Medura's inside was shocked and immediately ran out quickly. Medura's sharp and high-spirited gaze swept across the faces of other bodyguards. All the other bodyguards bowed their heads and dared not look directly. In addition to the two bodyguard leaders who Medura trusted the most, many of these bodyguards who were following her had been punished.

"Hmph!" Medula snorted coldly, turned her face and walked towards Jiang Cheng's room. She was not actually a cruel woman. Although she always had a fierce mouth, only a few people were really punished and caused permanent disability. She also had her own concerns and was the leader of the Malik family. If she did not give people the impression that it was ruthless and difficult to mess with, she would not be able to sit in this position at all.

For example, she blushed just now. If the bodyguard is not punished for this matter, if it is promoted, it will become a very shameful thing for her and will also cause ridicule from others. Whether it is from other families or from the Malik family, many people are waiting to see her jokes, hoping that she will leave the team leader early, and of course Medura will not do what they wish.

...

After returning to his room, Jiang Cheng immediately entered the bathroom and took a cold shower. When there was an injury behind him, of course he could not take a bath with hot water, as it would stimulate blood circulation and cause wounds to burst. Moreover, taking a cold shower has always been Jiang Cheng's habit. He was rinsing his body with smelly sweat and blood stains behind him.

The cold water irrigated the wound and another cold stinging pain, but compared to before, these pains were as insignificant as mosquito bites.

Jiang Cheng took a cold bath for ten minutes and was about to walk out of the bathroom in a pair of shorts. But before you walked out of the bathroom, you suddenly saw the mirror in front of the bathroom. So he turned his head and looked back, clearly seeing the reflection of his back on the mirror. Since it had been completely washed, the wound looked very clear at this moment. There were 16 bullet holes in total, some were red, some were black, and the red ones were tender flesh with his blood cocoons, and bullets remained inside the black ones!

Jiang Cheng counted a little, and there were nine bullet holes with residual bullets, some deep and some shallow. From outside, you could see the back seat of the bullet head. These dozen bullet holes were densely distributed on his entire back, looking like a chessboard. Just looking at these bullet holes was terrifying. As he looked at them, he felt more pain behind his back, and he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

Turning his head, Jiang Cheng no longer cared about the wounds behind him. These wounds were not very deep. As long as the bullet was taken out, he could recover from his original state in ten days and half a month. It just looked a little scary.

Jiang Cheng walked out of the bathroom and came to the bedroom of the room. Several girls were waiting for him here, Britney, Chen Yiting, Katyusha, and what surprised Jiang Cheng was that Medura was actually here too.

Seeing Jiang Cheng coming out of the bathroom, several women immediately surrounded him and looked at the wound behind him. When they saw the dense guns, they all took a breath of air. Several people were surprised, fear, nervousness, and a hint of amazement. Finally, there was a hint of love. Men covered in bruises can always awaken women's maternal instincts, and wish they could help him heal these scars by themselves.

Medura stroked Jiang Cheng's back with his hand, and he skillfully let the bullet holes hurt, and said with lingering fear: "This kind of injury... Such a wound, I really can't believe you can survive." There was a hint of love for a man who admired him.

The other three girls stood beside them and looked at each other with a strange look. They secretly guessed in their hearts what the relationship between Medura and Jiang Cheng was. In fact, these girls had an urge to soothe Jiang Cheng's scars in their hearts.

"Dingdong Dingdong..." The doorbell rang, and a bodyguard in a suit and a doctor in a white coat were seen standing at the door in the telephone.

"I'll do it!" Katyusha said first, then pressed the button next to the communicator, and the door immediately opened.

A doctor and bodyguard walked into the room, and Katyusha said to them: "The injured are here, please come here." The leader doctor came to Jiang Cheng, who was in the bedroom. At this moment, Jiang Cheng was sitting by the bed and closed his eyes to recuperate and practiced his true energy. He heard the movement and slowly opened his eyes.

This is a doctor in his 30s and looks very well-known. Just looking at his appearance, he feels that his medical skills are extraordinary. He carried a big medical bag and came to everyone in the bedroom, looked around, and asked softly: "Who is the injured person who needs to get the bullet?"

He just felt that everyone in the room was full of energy and had no symptoms of being shot. Shouldn’t everyone who was shot grinned and screamed in pain?

The eyes of several women in the room were all focused on Jiang Cheng. The doctor in the white coat finally understood which patient was. He nodded and said, "Okay, I'll prepare for the operation for him." As he said, he put the medical bag he was carrying on the side, took out the medical equipment one by one, and said, "In fact, this kind of surgery is actually very difficult to operate here. It would be better if he could do it in the operating room."

"It doesn't matter, the wounds are not deep, it's enough here." Jiang Cheng said lightly.

"Where were you shot?" the doctor asked while packing his utensils.

Chen Yiting answered on behalf of him: "There are many gunshot wounds on the back..."

"Many gunshot wounds? Are they shotguns?" the doctor asked in surprise.

"This is not." Chen Yiting shook her head with a sad face.

"Okay." The doctor sorted out all the medical equipment and said to the person next to him: "It was actually shot in the back. Then please prepare a few chairs, as long as there is no backrest, so that the patient can sit on it, so that the work of collecting the bullet will be easier."
Chapter completed!