People are watching American TV shows, and they are also watching American-style iaido.

"It's probably because he fxxked someone he shouldn't have!"

"Definitely, otherwise who would do such a thing!"

"That's absolutely inhumane!"

"That's really awesome!"

"I heard that those thugs seem to be professionals; someone probably paid Lip to become a eunuch!"

"The Gallagher family is really in a bad situation. First, Frank was burned to ashes on the spot, and now Lip has been turned into a eunuch..."

"I really wonder who'll be next..."

"If you ask me, it's most likely that bus girl Fiona. She's slept with so many men. If a man can't protect his wife or girlfriend, he'll pay someone to deal with Fiona..."

"How do we deal with her? Fiona is a woman, there's nothing to cut off."

"What do you mean there isn't one? It's the cafeteria!"

"Yes, and you could sew that mouth back on too!"

"Hiss~~ There's something seriously wrong with your brains!"

"Ha ha!"

Time flies.

About an hour later, Fiona, still shaken and terrified, led Ian and the others to the hospital.

Lip is still undergoing surgery.

Fiona and the others sat in the waiting area, silent, gritting their teeth, waiting quietly.

***********

Miami.

My stroll for the day is long over.

At this moment, Mandy was already at Miami Airport, waiting to board her flight back to Chicago.

Mickey had no choice but to stay with Mandy, worried that she might act irrationally and do something foolish after returning home, while also waiting to board.

Fortunately, nothing much happened in the next few days, so going back wouldn't be a problem.

Terry was there too.

Terry was really annoyed by this.

Damn, I've only been in Miami for a short time, haven't done anything, and I'm already going back, and for that little bastard from the Gallagher family no less...

Terry really didn't want to go back so soon, but he had no choice. With Mickey and Mandy gone... what was he going to do all by himself here?

Soon, boarding began and the three boarded the plane.

Just then, Mickey's phone rang; it was Ding Ze calling.

Mickey quickly pressed the answer button, "Boss."

Ding Ze, who was lying on the beach enjoying the sea breeze, smiled and asked, "How is Mandy doing?"

Upon hearing this, Mickey could only smile wryly, "Not so good. She's been insisting on going back to Chicago, and no matter how I try to persuade her, it's no use. We just boarded the plane."

"Haha, your sister is really an interesting person. Her mind is probably full of love," Ding Ze said with a laugh.

Mickey deeply agreed and was also troubled by it, giving a wry smile, "That's probably true."

“A woman like that, if she doesn’t meet the right person, will definitely have a tragic ending. In that respect, I did help her out. Can you understand?” Ding Ze asked with a smile.

To be honest, Mickey can't understand such complicated things, and he's too lazy to understand them.

However, of course, it's definitely not appropriate to say it that way.

“Yeah, I understand. Mandy’s always like this. She’ll be fine in a few days,” Mickey said.

"Let's see how it goes. If she's not better in a couple of days, we'll take her to Los Angeles and let reality help her recover," Ding Ze said casually.

The voice reached my ears.

Geddon!

Take Mandy to Los Angeles?

Mickey knew very well what Ding Ze was going to do in Los Angeles next, so upon hearing this, he was somewhat nervous and paused for a moment before replying, "Okay."

"That's all for now, bye," Ding Ze said, hanging up the phone.

On the plane, Mickey put away his phone, his head throbbing even more. He rubbed his forehead, then turned to Mandy and said with utmost seriousness, "Mandy, you have two days. After two days, you must recover and stop worrying about Lip!"

"Otherwise, I'll have to take you to Los Angeles, and you might not come back!"

Mandy heard it and exclaimed, "??????"

Sitting behind Mickey and Mandy, Terry was a little confused and curious when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask, "Why can't we come back after going to Los Angeles? What's going to happen in Los Angeles?"

“Things like that in Las Vegas,” Mickey said, his head aching, not in the mood to argue with Terry.

Hear the words.

Terry exclaimed in shock, "Fxxk! Your boss is a lunatic, he's fucking insane!"

Terry gave a surprised compliment, then asked, "Aren't you going?"

Mickey was stunned. "???"

Is this the point?

"I'm not ready yet, what's the point of going?" Mickey replied irritably.

"You're not crippled!" Terry retorted. "If you don't participate in this kind of major operation, your influence in the company will definitely diminish over time..."

"F*** off!" Mickey cursed, too lazy to listen to Terry's nonsense.

Terry was furious. "You little brat, how dare you talk to your dad like that!"

The father and son started arguing again.

Fortunately, the three of them were in first class; otherwise, they would have definitely attracted a lot of attention.

************

It's around eight o'clock in the evening.

A hospital in the South Side of Chicago.

Mickey followed Mandy quickly inside, then asked at the information desk, found Lip's location, and headed straight there.

Terry didn't come. After getting off the plane, he angrily took a taxi home by himself.

In a hospital ward.

Mandy rushed in and saw Lip lying unconscious on the hospital bed. Her eyes reddened, tears streamed down her face, and she froze, unable to move an inch.

Seeing this, Fiona and the others were very puzzled.

However, this doubt only lasted a short while before being replaced by the shock of seeing Mickey.

There is no other reason.

Comrade Mitch Milkovich is still on the FBI's wanted list, as Fiona and others know.

Seeing that Fiona and the others were looking at him, Mickey raised an eyebrow. "What are you looking at?"

Apart from Carl, the other Gallaghers were all cowards at heart. After Mickey's fierce remark, they immediately looked away and dared not look again.

Except for Karl.

Karl is still watching! (End of Chapter)

Chapter 286 This is fucking murder!

Chicago, hospital, ward. (Website address: SUЖ.cO)

Seeing that Carl was still staring at him, Mickey chuckled and said with a laugh, "What the hell are you looking at?"

Carl wasn't intimidated at all. "Haven't the FBI caught you yet? I heard you killed someone?"

Upon hearing this, Mickey thought Carl was quite interesting and chuckled, "Yeah, he's killed quite a few people."

"Awesome!" Carl exclaimed enviously, "Do you have a gun?"

Hear this.

Fiona couldn't take it anymore and quickly reached out to grab Karl, her voice trembling as she whispered, "Karl, stop talking."

Mickey was gay, and even if he wasn't, he had absolutely no interest in a woman like Fiona Gallagher. He glanced at Fiona with a smile, too lazy to say anything more, and leaned against the doorframe, waiting for Mandy to finish.

Mandy was still crying, but she finally moved. She shuffled over to Lip's bedside and just stood there crying as she looked at him.

Pure Love God of War, no joke, truly awesome.

Mickey watched this scene helplessly, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only shake his head.

After crying silently for a while, Mandy turned to Fiona and the others, moved her lips, and finally spoke, "Will he ever get better?"

Fiona was heartbroken at the mention of this and shook her head.