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Chapter 37 [The bloody storm starts from me! 】

Chapter 37 [The bloody storm starts from me!]

Regardless of the pain on my body, I immediately turned over and sat up. The medical staff next to me came up and tried to hold me down.

"Call me!! I need to call!!!" I yelled with struggle.

The medical staff tried to calm me down: "Sir, you can't move around... Otherwise..."

"Damn!" I was furious and shouted, "Give me a call! Otherwise, I can lose your job with just one call!! This phone relationship is very important, and you cannot take this responsibility!"

The medical staff are still there, because the white policeman helped me this time, and he also shouted: "Give him the phone, hurry up!"

After all, he was a policeman, and it was obvious from his uniform that his level was not low. The medical staff immediately picked up the phone in the car and handed it to me. I quickly dialed the number, which was Doug's!

The phone was quickly connected, and I immediately shouted loudly: "Mr. Doug, I am Chen Yang! There is a very important thing now... That guy, the fugitive who died on the roof, I suspect he was deliberately arrested and sneaked into the police station!!"

The phone signal was not very good, Doug's voice was accompanied by a murmur: "What did you say...was caught intentionally? Infiltrated into the police station? Chen Yang...I need you to say it clearly..."

Rust...rust...

"What's going on?" I held the phone angrily, with only noise and no signal inside!

"We... are crossing the tunnel." The medical staff next to him smiled bitterly.

I threw away the phone and looked at the dim lights outside.

The tunnel was very long, and the fatal thing was that it was a traffic jam for two minutes. It took us five minutes to cross the tunnel. The car had just opened the tunnel. I picked up the phone and dialed Doug's number again, but this time it couldn't get through...

I tried several times and finally gave up helplessly, but the ominous signs in my heart became stronger and stronger!

Finally, just as the car was about to arrive at the hospital, the phone on the car rang!!

The medical staff picked up the phone and answered it for a while. His face collapsed instantly, and his face was full of surprise. Then he put down the phone and looked at me and the white policeman. He opened his lips and seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, "It seems that we are going to be busy today... Gentlemen, after we take you to the hospital immediately, our car will immediately rush back to the police station..."

His tone was weird and solemn: "I just said on the phone that a bomb exploded in the police station."

I saw that the expression of the white policeman had collapsed.

"The ribs are cracked, and there are sixteen scratches on the body. The foot is sprained, and there are slight brain oscillations. It seems that you are once again gloriously injured. You were injured in order to arrest the criminals. I think the police should give you a reward." Yang Wei stood in front of my bed and looked at me with a smile.

Although she was smiling, her eyes were filled with worry: "Xiao Wu, you shouldn't have tried so hard, why? Why did you interfere in this matter?"

I was lying on the hospital bed, half of my body was numb. I shook my head: "That guy, he has a cobra tattoo on his body... and, I have had some conversations with him on the roof... It's very strange. But I'm sure he must have something to do with the Vietnamese."

Yang Wei took advantage of the situation, "No matter what, I think this matter has been a little out of control now! Xiao Wu... The gangsters can fight and kill within the limit of tolerance... However, bomb attacks in the police station... Such things are completely different in nature! Do you know?"

I sneered. But it touched the wound and I breathed in pain: "Where is Doug? He must be in a state of anxiety now."

"You are wrong. It's not Doug who is worried, but the poor Mr. Norton. Although he has not announced his resignation, Doug has taken over all power temporarily. Just now, when the doctor treated you the wound, Doug had held an emergency press conference. He publicly declared in a strong manner that the police will take severe measures next to attack anyone and organization who dares to provoke the police! The situation is bad now. There is no room for maneuver."

"Hey!" I smiled weakly: "What a stolen boat! I admire those Vietnamese now. They dare to play so much."

Yang Wei turned his head and thought: "I think it's a bit unreasonable. Why do Vietnamese attack the police station for nothing? Unless they want to kill all the gang leaders involved in the negotiations in the police station? But obviously, the bomb attack was on the second floor of the police station. The people who negotiated upstairs were not hurt, so I think the attack had more meanings. I think the Vietnamese wanted to anger the officials and simply launched a major purge."

"Their purpose and simplicity." I sighed: "The honestest thing now is the Vietnamese. They have shrunk all their strength! Now that the police are attacking, the police will definitely be in a thunderous anti-gangster operation! All the places in the entire Vancouver gangster are waiting to be cleaned up over and over again! But the losses of the Vietnamese are undoubtedly the smallest... because they have shrunk all their strength long ago. The most unlucky one is the Chinese Gang, Arab, Indian, and Iranian... Of course, our big circle is also lucky, at least I don't think Doug will attack us. Moreover, we have been... very well-behaved recently."

"This is just a trick." Yang Wei smiled bitterly: "It seems that the leaders of Vietnamese people are not simple people... If you make a mess of water, they will simply stop doing it and make things completely bigger! Now in this situation, the police have broken up. At this time, you can only endure it obediently and never sit in any action anymore! Your previous plan to mix the water and move has gone bankrupt."

I shook my head, but was not discouraged at all: "Hmph, victory or defeat is common in military affairs. I am young and the first time I am in charge. I lost in the first round, which is not embarrassing. Let's find a way to get it back! Humph... I'm not worried about this. It's just that the Vietnamese are making such a big deal, but they actually suffer losses. At least this police's anti-gang and anti-gang operation will not be settled in two or three months. Everyone is closed and not doing business... Let's see who has suffered a big loss!"

After pausing, my eyes were somber and I slowly said, "What I care most about now is where this 'Cobra' comes from! The guy I killed on the roof is not a Vietnamese at all! He is a white man! But I talked to him, and it is obvious that the Cobra he mentioned is an organization. Not a single person! It seems that there are such people, the code name is Cobra. What is their relationship with Vietnamese? And... Cobra owes us a big circle of blood debts! I finally found the creditor now!"

"You...you wait a moment." Yang Wei's eyes were complicated: "I have some new discoveries here."

Then she walked out of the ward, and a moment later, Hansen came in.

The black man slowly walked to my bed with a tall body, with a cold face, and then sat on the chair. His firm face seemed a little hesitant. He glanced at Yang Wei.

"Hansen, tell him what you know." Yang Wei sighed.

"Yes, Miss." Hansen's dark face flashed with a trace of evil spirit. He looked at me and said slowly: "Mr. Chen Yang. I know some information about the 'Cobra'. I used to serve in a special forces of the US military and participated in some secret overseas operations... I know that there is a very active mercenary organization in Africa called Cobra. We have dealt with them. These people are very powerful and have a good way of doing things. At that time, they served a small African country. But then

Come on, there was a coup in that country, with Western political forces participating, and the regime of the small country was subverted. The mercenary organization of Cobra lost its boss and became a completely independent and free mercenary organization. According to what I heard later, they have now completely transformed into a free operation. And the organization that takes business around the world has very high prices... I think, maybe what you meet this time is the people in this mercenary group... It is very likely that the Vietnamese hired them to do things."

After pausing, Hansen looked at me, his thick eyebrows frowned: "I'm sorry, because you haven't told me before about the unfortunate incident of several subordinates being killed on that island. However, after Miss Yang Wei told me that thing today, I must tell you something. The kind of killing the enemy and cutting off the other party's heads and putting them in a row... This is my familiar style of cobras doing things! Vietnamese people would not do this, but cobras would. I once knew that they had slaughtered some small villages and other small armed forces in Africa. After winning, they would slaughter all the prisoners of war, cut off their heads and put them in a row, so as to shock the enemy in this way."

After pausing, Hansen said slowly: "In Africa, there are many small countries with political chaos, killings are very common, and there is a world full of cruelty and killing! So I need to remind you that you are not involved in a gangster this time, but a group of war machines that are fun to kill...."

After saying this, he stood up and walked to Yang Wei's side. The black bodyguard suddenly said in a serious tone: "Miss Yang Wei, my duty is to protect your safety. But in the current situation, your friend is involved in a group of skilled murderous madmen. I need to remind you that the current situation is probably not completely safe. Just because I am by your side, I may not be able to fully guarantee your safety. Therefore, I suggest you better leave here and go home as soon as possible... Of course, I just make suggestions to you. If you want to stay, I will continue to protect you by your side... But I will report to the family for the sake of your safety."

He finished speaking in a hard tone, but a trace of care appeared in his eyes, and then the black man strode out of the room.

Yang Wei looked at me with a complicated expression for a while, and said slowly: "Chen Yang, now you may have to consider more extra questions. Your enemies are no longer simple gangsters. I want to go out and make a call now to see if I can find some help from some of my old friends."

She gently shook my hand and walked out of the room slowly.

I leaned against the pillow and pondered for a while...

Hum, mercenaries? mercenaries in Africa?

Vietnamese are willing to spend a lot of money to hire thugs!!

I pondered for a long time, and thought about this matter over and over again, and finally I made up my mind!

I took out my phone from under the pillow and quickly dialed a number.

"Hey?" After the phone was connected, I slowly said in a calm voice: "Is Fat Fang?"

"..." The voice on the other end of the phone was very clear, and Fatty Fang's cheerful voice came, but his tone was a little emotional: "Good boy, I heard you are having a big fuss in Vancouver... Lao Ba... Oh, I heard you are in charge now, what's wrong? I need my old man's help if you have any questions?"

My tone was very calm: "Brother, I do have some trouble now. The Vietnamese have found a group of professional mercenaries to be thugs, and now it is all in chaos. They bombed the police station today. I guess all of us will be stared at by the police in the next day! My brothers here may be difficult to make any moves...so..."

Before I could finish what I meant, the fat man on the other end of the phone suddenly burst into laughter: "Haha... the police station exploded? Damn! Those Vietnamese monkeys are really brave!! I understand what you mean... Boy, I won't say anything else. I'll find a way to transfer a team of 'airborne troops' to support you. How about it?"

"Thank you, this is exactly what I need now." I said slowly.

"Okay!" The fat man's voice was firm: "I can promise you now! People will be transferred to you quickly, but the rules will still follow the old rules... Don't worry, I will convince the old men here! You can't see our people being bullied overseas! If the old guys above refuse to send people, our fat man will carry a gun to help you!"

I was silent for a while and said seriously: "Brother, thank you!"

Putting down the phone, I looked out the window.

The windows in the hospital are very bright and the sky outside is very bright. But on this bright day, I... or, we.

We are about to set off a bloody storm in Vancouver!

Humph...Cobra?

Everyone knows that the "airborne soldiers" in the large circle are the most elite crowd in the large circle! Many of them have fought wars or were composed of veterans!

Humph, the airborne troops faced the mercenaries in Africa...

Come on! Cobra?

Who is afraid of who!!
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