Chapter 215: Zuo Sirius

A dump is a dirty place to the common man, but it means wealth to some people, the garbage collectors. These people are men and women, and as long as they have a back basket and a palladium, they can look for metal, plastic, paper, etc. on the garbage mountain, sort them and sell them to earn money.

These shacks near the garbage dump are where garbage collectors live on weekdays. Because as soon as the trucks transporting garbage appear, they must start immediately, otherwise the "good things" will be gouged away by the fast-moving colleagues.

So in order to be able to pick up valuable waste products as soon as possible, many of them simply live in the garbage dump.

The shacks are connected one by one, and they are built in a relatively clean place. At this moment, in an abandoned shack, a middle-aged man is struggling to swallow a rotten apple. He is the Zhang Wu that Zhang Jun is looking for.

Although the apple is rotten, it still contains a lot of sugar, which can provide a certain amount of energy after eating, so that he will not starve to death.

"Slap!"

Suddenly a lump of semi-soft and semi-hard shit was thrown in front of him. A young man with yellow hair came over and said with a "hee hee" smile: "Fifth Lord, do you want to try the fresh shit that just came out?"

Zhang Wu ignored him at all, he gnawed at the rotten apple very seriously, because he wanted to live, and only by living could there be hope for everything!

When the young man saw Zhang Wu ignoring his own existence, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes. He kicked the rotten apple in Zhang Wu's hand away, and then stepped hard on his broken leg.

"Crack!"

The sound of bone fractures sounded, but Zhang Wu didn't even frowned. He raised his face and smiled sinisterly, and said, "Grandson, even if you torture me, Zhang Wu will return it to you ten thousand times!"

"I'm going to drive you crazy!" The young man was furious, grabbed the piece of shit with a plastic bag, and was about to stuff it into Zhang Jun's mouth.

Suddenly, his movements froze, and a hand like iron pincers grabbed his wrist, and a gloomy voice sounded like it was coming from the ghostly hell, "I'll help you eat slowly!"

Then the young man's arm shook up involuntarily, and the hot shit was stuffed into his mouth. He yelped and struggled, throwing up, but somehow he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

With a "gudong", he actually ate more than half of it, and the remaining half remained in his mouth. The taste was really indescribable.

The yellow-haired young man turned around frantically, and then he saw a finger zooming in and out of his eyes, and finally landed on the center of his eyebrow. There seemed to be a thunder in his head, a bright light flashed, and then he lost consciousness.

Since then, there has been a young lunatic looking for dog shit to eat every day in the garbage dump. In just a few days, he broke his stomach and died in a garbage dump. After his death, the wild dogs swallowed most of his body, which can be regarded as repaying the wild dogs for their kindness.

Seeing Zhang Wu, who used to cross the East China Sea in the past, turned into the present one, Zhang Jun's nose felt sore for a while, he came over and gently wiped the rotten apple puree from the corner of Zhang Wu's mouth, and called, "Fifth brother."

Tears welled up in Zhang Wu's eyes, and then he supported Zhang Jun's arm and laughed wildly "haha": "Brother, I knew you would come back! Haha..."

Zhang Jun's eyes were red. He put Zhang Wu on his back and walked towards his car. As soon as he left the shack, he was discovered by two young people in the distance. They had just returned from buying cooked food.

When they saw that Zhang Jun was about to take Zhang Wu away, they immediately dropped their things, ran over, and stopped them side by side.

"Boy, what are you..."

As soon as the young man opened his mouth to ask, his body froze suddenly, because there was an extra thin golden needle between his eyebrows. The other two had not figured out the situation, and they had the same eyebrows, and died on the spot.

Zhang Jun didn't even stop in his footsteps, he walked past the bodies of the three men and walked all the way to the car.

In the car, Zhang Wu said in a hoarse voice: "Brother, your sister-in-law was ruined by them. She didn't even wear any clothes when she died. My old father also died. He was burned to death in the fire in his hometown. No one knows how the house caught fire. My career is gone, tens of billions of wealth evaporated out of thin air. My skills are gone, and now I am a useless person."

Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and said nothing.

"But my Zhang Wu's ambition has not dissipated!" Zhang Wu roared, "I, Zhang Wu, will still stand up and eat that grandson's meat piece by piece!"

Zhang Jun patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Fifth brother, don't worry, within half a year, Zhang Wuye will still be Zhang Wuye, I will let that bastard Zuo Sirius eat shit until he dies!"

Zhang Wu was taken back to the house by him, and he washed his body himself, and then asked Aunt Liu to cook a delicious meal, and watched him gobble it up.

After eating, Zhang Wu changed into a clean pajamas and lay flat on the wooden bed in the bedroom. Zhang Jun stood on the edge of the bed and said, "Fifth brother, your body is very bad, but after all, it is the foundation of energy transformation, and you can still be saved. I will first connect your limbs, hamstrings and broken bones, and then help you recover." Practice. This process will be very painful, you persist for a while."

Zhang Wu said lightly: "Brother, brother is not afraid of pain now, but is afraid of no pain."

Zhang Jun understands what he means. What pain can be more painful than family ruin and physical disability? For him now, the pain is no longer pain, but a medicine to wake him up.

After studying medicine for three years, although Zhang Jun's medical skills are not as good as Hua Buyi's, he can be regarded as a first-class doctor, and his level is not inferior to that of Dongling Doctor King. In particular, he has the ability to see through the Buddha's eyes, which has miraculous effects in treating Zhang Wu's injuries.

The so-called tendons and hamstrings are actually tendons in the human body. Once they are broken, the muscles lose their traction ends, and the person is useless. Even if Zhang Jun takes action on this kind of injury, surgery must be performed.

In traditional Chinese medicine, there is actually surgery. Zhang Jun is very familiar with the structure of the human body, and learning it is naturally more effective. Even the world's first-class surgical experts are absolutely unable to compare with him.

The scalpel cut open the flesh, and Zhang Jun reattached Zhang Wu's tendons. Because of the powerful contraction of tendons, he had to use some reinforcements.

After that, there is bone setting, which does not require surgery, and he can recover in an instant by using the nine strengths of medicine and the Yiyang finger. Then, he used the golden light of the Buddha's eye to repair Zhang Wu's body with all his strength.

One day and one night, Zhang Jun did not step out of his bedroom, and treated him all night long.

Three days later, Zhang Wu was able to get out of bed, but he was still unable to do strenuous exercise. At the same time, the brother who told him the news about Zhang Wu was also cured and is currently recuperating at home.

On the third night, Zhang Jun and Zhang Wu sat in the living room and played chess. After a game, the two draw, Zhang Wudao: "Brother, has Zuo Sirius responded these days?"

Zhang Jun has been paying attention to the situation outside these days, and said: "He must have known that I took you away, but he still can't figure out my background, so he hasn't done it for a long time."

Zhang Wu: "It's a pity that I'm still weak, so I can't go out and fight him."

"Fifth brother, as I said, I will follow up on this matter, you don't need to ask, wait for my news." Zhang Jun said, "It's just a wolf, if you say kill it, kill it."

"He is a master of half-step pills." Zhang Wudao, "Brother, are you sure?"

Zhang Jun laughed and said: "Fifth brother, what's the age now, what's the use of high martial arts? Within ten steps, I have a hundred ways to kill him!"

Zhang Wu sighed: "Oh, it's your young people's world now, it seems that I am really old."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "Forty-year-olds call you old, I think you have a brain problem!"

Zhang Wu sternly said: "Brother, you have to be careful these few days, and at the same time, let the people around you be more careful."

Zhang Jun's eyes turned cold: "I'm afraid he won't make a move!"

The next morning, Zuo Sirius was sitting at his round desk, looking at a piece of material in his hand in detail. Several subordinates stood in front of the table, holding their breath and waiting for his order.

Zuo Sirius is very young, he looks only twenty-six or seventeen years old, he is about 1.8 meters tall, well-proportioned, with bright eyes and a handsome appearance. It can be said that regardless of his background and identity, he is a nearly perfect man who can easily fascinate women.

The materials on the table introduced Zhang Jun's identity and past history in detail. After reading it, he threw the materials on the table and asked, "What do you think?"

A middle-aged man said: "Brother Wolf, Zhang Jun has a very mysterious background. He has close relationships with many political figures, and even has contacts with many ruthless people in the world. Especially, his master is Hua Buyi, so This man is not to be trifled with."

Another person also echoed: "Brother Lang has just gained a firm foothold in the East China Sea, and the big boss above has not recognized your status. It is not appropriate to establish a strong enemy at this time."

Zuo Sirius turned the bronze ring on the ring finger of his left hand, and sneered "Hehe": "Shenzhou Commoner, that is already an old calendar! I, Zuo Sirius, are destined to rewrite the history of the underground world! Personally try Zhang Jun's attitude, I want to know where his bottom line is."

A strong man lowered his head and replied, "Yes! This subordinate will do it now."

"Wait." Zuo Sirius called him, and ordered, "Don't leave any excuses, but let him know that I did it."

At the same time, on the top floor of the office building where Zuo Sirius was, Zhang Jun, with the help of the subduing magic pestle, saw the whole process clearly, including the scene that Zuo Sirius and others had just experienced.

Although he couldn't hear them, he could tell what these people were talking about through their mouth movements. At this moment, there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes, and a sneer twitched from the corner of his mouth.

"Zuo Sirius, if you want to play, I'll play with you until you're crippled!" He murmured to himself, and with a flash of his figure, he went down to the top floor.

There are twelve wolf generals under Zuo Tianlang, they have discarded their original names, and now they call themselves the first wolf and the second wolf. Among the twelve wolf generals, the seventh wolf is the one who reassures Zuo Tianlang the most. He is thoughtful and has never made a mistake.

Wolf Seven called six of his most capable subordinates to his residence, and solemnly ordered: "Master Wolf has a task, this time you all have to be careful, and you must not make any mistakes!"