Ten hours later.

Medical Center.

Don't touch one, I parked at the door.

The car door opened, and a bald man with sunglasses walked out of the car. He took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket. He looked at the hospital and walked in.

"I'm looking for Owen Shaw."

The bald man with sunglasses walked to the nurse's station and said indifferently.

“He is having surgery.”

When the nurse heard this, she immediately glanced at him and explained: "Operational Room 3."

The name of cement boy has been spread throughout the hospital.

"Thanks."

The bald man nodded and headed to the operating room.

"What a cool accent, he is the brother of Cement Boy."

"It's quite cool. Look at his firm and fearless eyes, he is so masculine, but unfortunately he's bald."

"It's better to be bald."

"ha?"

"You are too young to know the benefits of bald men~"

“What are the benefits?”

"I heard that they like to think about the things on the machine, so they are bald."

"Puff! Is it true or false?"

"Of course it's true. I have a friend who likes this one in particular. She also summarized her experience. If you want to find a boyfriend like this, it's better to be the one who will not be bald."

"Just make it up, what I heard is that scholars like to think about the things on the machine."

"It's nothing wrong, it's a bald scholar!"

"Have you ever met Dr. Duncan's dad?"

“…”

The nurses immediately started to gossip.

Operating Room 3.

Adam led his men to rescue Owen from the pile of cement several tons. When the last large cement board was moved away, the circulation in Owen's body suddenly accelerated, sweeping the toxins throughout his body, and in an instant.

Fortunately, Adam was prepared and rescued him successfully, and then sent him directly to the operating room.

After more than ten hours of surgery, Irving was successfully rescued.

As soon as I left the operating room, I saw a cold bald man coming towards me.

Adam's eyes immediately shrank.

"Doctor, how is he?"

The bald man looked at Adam.

"Who are you?"

Adam asked.

He was very familiar with the face in front of him, but he just didn't know his identity, was he a mechanic, a very human trafficker, or something else?

"Irving's brother."

Dyke Shaw explained and repeated again: "How is he?"

"...He is out of danger of life, you can go see him later."

Adam introduced the situation.

Bald Dyke nodded and said nothing.

"Omelly, you take Mr. Xiao to the ward."

Adam appointed George to take charge.

Although he liked this movie very much in his previous life, to be honest, no matter what his identity is, he is a good and evil existence.

From the perspective of movie appreciation, both good and evil are full of positive charm.

But if you really live in this world and encounter such a good and evil existence, you should try your best to regard the other party as an evil person, which is more stable.

Because Adam didn't want to be part of the dark side of this kind of existence that did not show in the movie.

In the ward.

"People say that if you want to have a glimpse of the future, you look back at the past. I used to think this was nonsense."

Bald Dyke stood in front of the glass window, looking at the skyscrapers outside, with traffic flowing, sighed, turned around, walked to the bedside of Irving, who had not yet awakened, and looked at him: "Now I understand that I can't escape in the past.

My stupid brother!

When we were kids, you always fought with the most powerful kids.

But in the end, I always came forward to solve them.

You steal things from a street corner shop.

In the end, I was always beaten by my father.

Later, when you went to school, you actually grew up and became the best student in the school.

I understand that as a typical second child in the family, you have no presence and always mind the intimacy between Heidi and me.

But this is not a problem with Heidi and me.

When we are playing Case Moon (which causes a violent explosion of permanent ear damage), you are unwilling to play with it and think we are crazy.

Heidi and I went to the military academy to study more advanced and professional violent means. You think this job will never be compared with us.

So you gave up the immature and timid violent means of childhood, and became a good student, wanting to surpass us from other tracks.

We all understand.

We support you in our hearts!

Everything you play to the top will have an extraordinary achievement.

We thought you could be smart, strong, and better.

But I never expected that you would become like this now!

For a girl, to let the girl know that you have the courage, you were so stupid that you jumped into the cement tank, just because others were making fun of you?

In the past, you must have just swung your fists and beat them up, or kicked them all into the cement tank one by one.

Even though you cannot surpass Heidi and me in the professional field of violence.

But at least it won't become a total fool.

And I almost didn't even have the chance to wipe your butt.

How will I tell my mother then?

It doesn't matter if you die, but you shouldn't die this way.

You are tarnishing the reputation of our family and making your proud mother sad, which is something I can’t accept!

So you have no chance to choose the track freely.

You are so weak, need iron-blooded correction!

When you wake up, I will make arrangements for you.

We don’t ask you to be good, but don’t die as a joke!”

Speaking of this, Bald Dyke reached out and held his younger brother Irving's hand, his eyes cold and firm.

"But no matter what, you are still my brother. Your business is mine. Have a good rest and I will continue to teach you how to be a human being."

George O'Melly next to him made him look pale and turned pale.

No matter how stupid he was, he understood that the bald man in front of him was an amazing violent person.

"Take good care of my brother. If he has any problems, I will come back to settle the score with you."

Bald Dyke stood up and glanced at George.

"……yes!"

George said in a trembling voice.

"That Dr. Duncan is amazing?"

Bald Dyke took out his sunglasses from his pocket and asked while holding the glasses cloth.
To be continued...