Peking Union Medical College Hospital, where Li Yuanchao was sent after he was injured. However, Li Yuanchao was only cut on his arm, which could be considered a minor injury. Unfortunately, Zhang Tao and his gang of followers insisted on sending them here, and Li Wen, who was cut in the shoulder, really needed surgery.

In Li Yuanchao's ward, a large group of people came to visit Li Yuanchao. Although two days had passed since the incident, there was still an endless stream of people coming to visit Li Yuanchao.

At this time, only the small leaders of the veterans were qualified to sit in the ward, and those younger brothers could only wait in the corridor outside for the time being.

This made the nurses in the hospital very angry. These old soldiers from the compound were shouting, smoking and gossiping, filling the entire hospital corridor.

This has caused great inconvenience to their work. So they have gone to these guys to argue several times, but unfortunately not only has it not had any effect, some pretty nurses have even been harassed by those shameless veterans.

In the end, these nurses had no choice but to find the hospital security department and ask them to handle the matter. The security department did not dare to offend these veterans and could only ask them to speak in a lower voice. After all, their loud noises were disturbing the patients' rest.

But would these veterans listen to them? Obviously not! So in the end, the people in the ward had to step in and send them home to put an end to the farce.

"Yuanchao, who do you think did this?" Zhang Haiyang asked angrily while sitting beside the hospital bed and peeling an orange for Li Yuanchao.

"Is there any need to think about it? It must have been done by that little bastard! It couldn't be anyone else except him!" Zhang Tao said loudly.

"But these knifemen are obviously not the little bastard's men. Where did these people come from?" Zhong Yuemin was very confused about this.

This is also what Li Yuanchao is confused about now. He personally felt the fighting power of these knifemen the night before yesterday. Not only were their swordsmen fierce and accurate, but they only groaned after being injured, which did not stop them from continuing to chop people.

"Could it be that the little bastard went to other places to find someone? You know, there are many such people in our country!" Zhang Xiaojing expressed his guess.

"That's really possible, but I'm very curious, where did this little bastard find such a knifeman? And according to his age, he shouldn't know such a person!" Zhang Haiyang said thoughtfully.

"Could it be that they found it in the prison? The prisons in Beiping City are full of hidden talents!" Zhong Yuemin said.

"This is really possible. Don't forget that the little bastard has been in there for more than three years!" Li Yuanchao suddenly sat up and said.

"What should we do now? Should we go to the prison to find out what's going on?" Zhong Yuemin said.

"No need. Wait until I'm healed, then we'll go directly to the little bastard's house! I don't believe he doesn't even want a home anymore!" Li Yuanchao was also furious.

"Yuan Chao, none of us knows where the little bastard's home is!" Zhang Tao said.

"Then let's go find out! I don't believe that with so many of us, we can't find the home of that little bastard!" Li Yuanchao said viciously.

Everyone in the room looked a little solemn. Was it really okay to go back home? However, this was Li Yuanchao's decision, and they couldn't object. Furthermore, they believed that even if Li Yuanchao went to look for him, he wouldn't do anything to the little bastard's family. There hadn't been such a rationale since ancient times, hadn't there?

So after that day, rumors spread throughout the ruffian circle in Peking that Li Yuanchao was going to cause trouble for the little bastard's family.

The police, however, didn't take any action. Although the local police station reported the incident, the higher-ups were busy vying for power. They simply didn't have time to deal with such minor incidents. Furthermore, the police only intervened when the situation became truly serious, such as when a murder occurred. For other fights, the police stations and sub-bureaus generally dispersed the incident and made no arrests.

"Brother Jiu, this is all I know! I'll be leaving first. Remember to tell me if you have anything in the future!" That day, a younger brother came to the little bastard's base and told him the news that Li Yuanchao was looking for his family.

"Thanks, brother. I, the little bastard, will definitely remember the kindness of you brothers! Go back and tell your boss that I, the little bastard, remember his kindness!" Zhou Changli directly took out ten yuan and handed it to the little brother who delivered the message.

The younger brother happily took the money and left. After he left, Zhou Changli immediately ordered people to pack up and run away. This stronghold was no longer safe!

"Brother Jiu, is it that serious? Why are we running away?" a younger brother asked in confusion.

"Why else? Since he can find this place, there's no guarantee that others can't find it either! Let's go to another place first!" Zhou Changli didn't explain too much.

He was afraid that this person would sell him out for money! Because he knew that in terms of power, the old soldiers were still more powerful in Peking. What he was doing now was a small-scale venture with a big investment. He couldn't afford to be careless.

Zhou Changli guessed correctly. An hour after they left, a group of veterans came to Zhou Changli's stronghold. The leaders were Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang. The two guys were very enthusiastic about capturing the little bastard, but it was not that they were working for Li Yuanchao.

It was because the little bastard's actions hurt their friends in the compound, so they had to take action, otherwise they would become hated by everyone in the compound.

Moreover, both of them have a strong sense of justice. Moreover, if they can catch the little bastard now, it will be the most outstanding thing in the circle of veterans in Peking. It is impossible for Zhong Yuemin and Zhang Haiyang not to be active.

"Damn it, the little bastard got away! Is this guy born in the year of the dog? How can his nose be so sharp?" Zhang Haiyang looked at the empty yard and couldn't help cursing.

"That's normal. If this kid wasn't smart, he wouldn't have gotten to where he is now! It seems we have to find another way! Otherwise, maybe one day that little bastard will hurt one of us!" Zhong Yuemin was relatively calm. He didn't curse like Zhang Haiyang, and he was able to analyze calmly.

"Yuemin, do you think we can ask Uncle Zhao for help? He's a public security officer. He should also be rewarded for arresting the little bastard, right? He might even be promoted to deputy director!" Zhang Haiyang suddenly whispered to Zhong Yuemin.

"Don't think about it. If Uncle Zhao wanted to be promoted, he would have been promoted a long time ago. He has made many contributions. But I heard from my dad that Uncle Zhao doesn't want to be promoted. He finds it troublesome! He would rather be the chief of a small police station! I heard Uncle Zhao say once, do you know what the most ideal job is?" Zhong Yuemin asked.

"What is it?" Zhao Haiyang is very good at making a comedic joke.

"A job that requires little work, is close to home, pays well and is stress-free is the best job in the world! Everything else is just empty talk!" Zhong Yuemin couldn't help but smile.

"Uncle Zhao's awareness is indeed unique!" Zhang Haiyang pondered for a moment and couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

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