The members of the Viper Gang came and caused a scene. Su Zongheng had mixed feelings. He was happy that he had gained 10,000 yuan in vain, but he was worried that his recovery from injuries was not optimistic.
"If it was half a year ago, how could that guy avoid my kick?" Su Zongheng thought with a frown. Although he was injured now, it still took no effort to deal with Bald Qiang, but the meaning was different.
Six months ago, Su Zongheng carried out a secret mission, but the news was leaked for some reason. The enemy set up an ambush. Su Zongheng tried his best to break out of the encirclement, but he was hit by a hidden arrow in the chest and broke three ribs. Due to the displacement of the ribs, it was extremely difficult to breathe. If Su Zongheng had not had a strong will and took his last breath to hold on, he would have gone to see the King of Hell.
But the situation later was not optimistic. After escaping, Su Zongheng tried all kinds of medical methods, but three ribs were eroded by toxins and could not be fully healed, which led to his combat effectiveness being compromised to a certain extent.
In addition, Su Zongheng was horrified to find that he could no longer contact the organization, and his information had been erased, making him a "non-existent" person.
Su Zongheng knew that there must have been some big change above, but due to his own situation, he had no choice but to lie dormant. By chance, he came to this small Qingjiang City, recuperating while waiting for an opportunity.
