1970s monkey race

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Chapter 129 Secret Love

The waiting process was long. Outside the operating room, Li Zhenzhen sat there blankly, sobbing from time to time.

Xu Zeyou had never seen Li Zhenzhen like this before. He sighed and said, "Zhenzhen, don't cry. A'ran will be fine."

Li Zhenzhen was in a mess and said with her head down, "They came for me. If it weren't for me, Pingting wouldn't be injured, and Zhou Ran wouldn't..."

"Ah..." Xu Zeyou felt bad, but he still comforted her, "It's not your fault. When A'ran is fine, we must find that bastard!"

Li Zhenzhen's face suddenly became firm, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Of course we will. I won't let him go!"

They were waiting here anxiously, and they didn't know how long it had been. Suddenly, from the black-clothed man in the corridor, There was a slight commotion.

A tall, dignified old man in his sixties came in from outside. Although he had a cane in his hand, his walking posture was very straight. The old man walked along the way, and wherever he went, the men in black bowed to him.

Li Zhenzhen saw it inadvertently and felt a little surprised. Before she could observe carefully, the old man turned a corner, walked into a room next door, and disappeared completely.

This old man was Zhou Jinnan.

He was furious when he heard the news of Zhou Ran's injury at home. Zhou Ran is not only his relative, but also his only heir. Now someone dares to hurt him, that is to be an enemy of the entire Hongmen!

Zhou Jinnan has been in power for a long time, and he is not at all confused even at this time. He immediately issued a wanted order, and after some careful deployment, he finally made time to visit Zhou Ran in the hospital.

When he came to the hospital, Zhou Ran had not come out of the operating room yet.

This small room next to the operating room was originally a place for doctors to rest, but now it has been occupied by people from the Hongmen. As soon as Zhou Jinnan walked in, the people who were busy stopped what they were doing, stood up and saluted, and said respectfully: "Dragon head."

"Well," Zhou Jinnan stood straight with his cane, and said sternly: "Don't worry about me, just do your own things."

He walked to a chair nearby and sat down, unconsciously stroking the ferocious dragon head on the cane with his hand, frowning tightly.

After a while, Uncle Liao came in from outside. He came straight to Zhou Jinnan, bowed and said: "Captain, that car is stolen. We found the car at the foot of Bijia Mountain. The people in the car have been silenced."

Zhou Jinnan's jaw moved fiercely, his eyes were full of storms, but his voice was calm: "Well, go on."

Uncle Liao lowered his head even more, and he said shamefully: "Captain, there are two people in the car, one is the driver, and the other should be the one who fired the gun."

"Should?" Although Zhou Jinnan's face was calm, the coldness in his eyes shocked Uncle Liao.

His throat tightened, cold sweat instantly oozed from his back, and he quickly explained: "They removed a hole in the trunk light and used a Colt 1911 Browning pistol. Our people have checked it, and the caliber and trajectory are completely consistent. The gunman who was silenced had a gun coil on his hand and traces of gunpowder."

Speaking of this, Uncle Liao's eyes turned red, and he said with a grim face: "Dragon, this man is the murderer who hurt the young master!"

"Heh..." Zhou Jinnan sneered and said coldly: "He is just a scapegoat. There must be someone behind him. There is a deeper force. "