The girl from the Zhou family came quite early. It seemed that she had the intention of making achievements. Chu Tian showed an intriguing smile on his lips. Then he stepped into the ward. Tian Yangsheng and Yang Feiyang were guarding the door. Yang Xuecai picked up the intercom and ordered the officials to be vigilant so as not to have any accidents in front of Chu Tian.

As soon as Chu Tian entered the innermost part, he saw Zhou Yuxuan standing by the window.

The girl from the Zhou family, who was wearing a police uniform, was clean and neat, giving people a feeling of refreshment and training. When she heard the footsteps, she subconsciously turned around and looked at Chu Tian who was getting closer, and said with caring eyes: "I heard that you were seriously injured, I heard that you fell off the cliff, and I also heard that you came back alive!"

These three closely related events are simple but sad.

They are equivalent to connecting the tortures of women these days, but Zhou Yuxuan is born to be proud. Since she concluded that she could not stay with Chu Tian in this life, she no longer showed the expression of a little woman. Even if the surging care fills her heart, it turns into a greeting from a friend:

"You seem to be on the brink of life and death forever, and it seems to always worry those around you!"

Chu Tian curled a reassuring smile on his lips and responded softly: "All the past is no longer important. What's important is that I am still standing in front of you!" Then he turned to the topic and said: "By the way, Yuxuan, you told me on the phone last night that Pang Ran had woken up and had something to talk to me about?"

The gentle voice makes the woman's heart twitch slightly.

Zhou Yuxuan withdrew his concerning look and nodded and responded: "Yes, Pang Ran is isolated inside. In order to prevent the Bamboo League Gang from killing and silencing people, I sent someone to guard for 24 hours, and even did not allow the doctor to disclose the news that he had woken up. Then I will call you this time. It should be said that he strongly requested to see you!"

"It seems that he trusts you more!"

Seeing the woman's melancholy expression, Chu Tian smiled and comforted:

"We are both underworld people, so it's easier to communicate!"

Zhou Yuxuan bent down and brewed a cup of tea, then walked to Chu Tian and handed it to him, and said with a slight smile: "Yang Xuecai is indeed a careful subordinate. He would send some tea every two days, which made me, a girl who didn't know the grain, corrupted and didn't drink the tea he sent. "

"Pang Ran just wants to see you, so let's go in and have a conversation!"

Chu Tian held the cup of fragrant tea, which was neither thick nor light, and even moderate in temperature. After drinking two sips, he was about to turn around, but before moving his footsteps, he naturally brushed away Zhou Yuxuan's forehead that blocked his sight. His blurred eyes were as quiet as water: "Yuxuan, you have lost weight, you must learn to take care of yourself!"

After saying that, he walked to the ward without waiting for the woman to answer.

Zhou Yuxuan's body trembled, then closed her eyes, the blood on her face instantly pale, and an unspeakable emotion slowly penetrated into her lungs from the respiratory tract. Then a gentle trance feeling made people feel erratic. Chu Tian could see her tightly held hands trembling slightly, and the woman then left the room with tears flashing.

When Chu Tian walked into the isolation ward, Pang Ran just opened his eyes.

He smiled bitterly at first, then looked lonely. When Chu Tian pulled open the chair and sat down next to him, the burly man from the Bamboo League raised his pale face and sighed softly: "Chu Tian, ​​you are really here. I thought you today would not need to dig something from me, a useless person!"

Chu Tian held the tea in both hands and replied with a calm voice:

"Although I broke Ningshui Garden a few days ago, killed your hall leader Ning Siyi, and compressed thousands of Zhulian Gang members to the suburbs of Kunming, you always have value to me, because I want to know why Chen Taishan killed someone to silence me!"

Embarrassment flashed across Pang Ran's face and said with a wry smile:

"I didn't expect so many things happened in my coma these days. It seems that we shouldn't have come to the mainland to make trouble. By the way, you just said that you killed the Lord Ning Siyi? Then I want to know what happened to Lord Wang? Was you killed him or returned to Taiwan?"

After taking a sip of fragrant tea, Chu Tian honestly replied: "The stroke will be cured in Hong Kong!"

Pang Ran was stunned and blurted out: "You really didn't kill him?"

Chu Tian shook his head gently and touched his nose and smiled, "I, Chu Tian, ​​is it like a vicious person? When Wang Zhongde heard the news that you were killed by the captive gang, he suffered a stroke and was paralyzed on the spot. The Bamboo Alliance Gang sent him to the Hong Kong Hospital for treatment. The medical team entered the airport and I nodded, otherwise it would be rotten in Xishuangbanna!"

Pang Ran looked at Chu Tian for a moment, but he nodded in the end: "I believe in you!"

Chu Tian did not bother with him these topics anymore, and said in a detour: "Pangran, you are not asking me to make a fuss about family matters, right? Just talk if you have any important things and reveal some valuable things, which may allow you to stay in prison for a few years or even have the chance. I can also let Wang Zhongde come to see you!"

Pang Ran knew that Chu Tian was impatient, so he put away his lonely expression.

After thinking a little, he spoke solemnly: "Chu Tian, ​​I came to Yunnan not only as a pioneer, but also cared about the mission of Chen Taishan's Secret Sect. He asked me to use the Bamboo Alliance Gang to do something when the situation in Yunnan is in a collapsed state!"

Chu Tian's expression moved slightly, but he still responded calmly: "

I know that he wants you to lead this group of people to ethnic settlements and find a dark and windy night to massacre aliens to provoke the dissatisfaction of ethnic minorities with the government. This task is actually the Dalai Lama's conspiracy. Chen Taishan is willing to be a lackey for money!"

Even though he was lying on the bed, his body was still shocked.

He half-supported his body and stared at Chu Tian in disbelief: "How do you know?"

Chu Tian did not answer his question, but followed the topic just now: "Of course I have a channel to know. You continue to tell what you know. As long as your information is valuable, you can guarantee you that you only need to stay in prison for five years to be released on bail. Don't believe it, Chu Tian will never fool you!"

Pang Ran's eyes flashed with joy, and nodded solemnly, "When I came to Taiwan, Chen Taishan gave me a list of people. When the situation in Yunnan was critical, I found a way to contact them and enable them with a password. There were 77 people in this group, all of whom were skilled locals!"

"There is one of the most important supporters, and Chen Taishan asked me to use it at critical moments!"

These words are like the sunlight shining from dark clouds.

Chu Tian leaned forward slightly and asked calmly, "Where is the list?"

Benran looked around habitually, then exhaled and pointed at his head, "Here! I spent three days to write them down. Originally, this secret would not be told to you even if I beat you to death, but Chen Taishan was too despicable and shameless in doing things. I have been born and died for so many years for the Bamboo League Gang, but he..."

At the end of the conversation, his tone was a little sad.

Chu Tian reached out and patted his shoulder, then pulled off the medical record and put it in his hand: "Don't think too much about the past. If you really want to take revenge on Chen Taishan, write down the list. To be honest, your information can completely save your life because it will save many innocent people and innocent children!"

"You don't want people who live and work in peace, you're in a bloody storm, right?"

Pang Ran's eyes flashed with unspeakable comfort, and he nodded and replied: "Okay, I'll write it to you right away!"

After saying that, he supported himself with the help of Chu Tian, ​​and then wrote on the medical record book with his undisabled hands. His expression was extremely focused and solemn, and he occasionally pondered and frowned, but the names of the seventy-seven people did not stop him from thinking for too long. He wrote a piece of white paper in thirty minutes and handed it to Chu Tian.

Chu Tian held it in his hand and memorized it silently at the fastest speed.

During this period, he took the opportunity to ask several of the names in a sloppy manner to consider whether the list of the bulls was real. What made him feel relieved was that this guy said it without hesitation, indirectly proof that the list was not fictional. In less than five minutes, Chu Tian basically remembered the list silently and then tore it to pieces.

After spitting out this list, he was relieved and lying back to the hospital bed.

After a long time, he turned his head and looked at Chu Tian, ​​frowned and said, "Young Marshal, although I have informed you of this list, because I was arrested and not dead, I think Chen Taishan should send someone else to take over. These seventy-seven people may have moved to the place to hide, and they will only come out to make trouble in a critical moment!"

Chu Tian curled a faint smile at the corner of his mouth and said meaningfully:

"It's okay, just have a list!"

His confidence and confidence are just because the list has such a name: Gao Tianwang!
Chapter completed!