Tokyo Avengers: Road to Mu Yang

"Hahaha, Mikey, you're so interesting!".

On the parking lot side, Shuji Banma and Manjiro have been fighting for no less than 50 rounds, but the two are still evenly matched.

Just as Shuji was about to rush up and fight Manjiro again, the siren sounded, and at the same time, a man also stopped behind Shuji Hanma on a motorcycle and said to him, "Boss Hanma, the strip is here, we should withdraw." "

Ah, that's a pity, so next time, Mikey, let's continue fighting? ha.

Mikey didn't reply, just watched him get on his motorcycle and drive away, and no one else knew what he was thinking.

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"Hurry, help, the patient's vital signs are declining and urgent treatment is needed!".

In the ambulance, Draken was really playing with death, and when he got into the ambulance and yelled, he couldn't hold it and fainted, and the frightened martial arts cried directly, and now the doctor is giving him emergency treatment, but he can only last a while, and he will have to do an operation when he arrives at the hospital.

Now I can only try to control his wounds and not let him lose too much blood.

"Hey, Mikey, we're on our way to Shibuya Hospital, well, I see.

Zhang Muyang arrived at the same time as the ambulance arrived, and by the time he arrived, Draken had already fainted.

And just now Mikey called to ask about Draken's situation, and Zhang Muyang didn't know, because he didn't take an ambulance to the hospital with Wu Dao, but took a taxi with several other people, so he didn't know what Draken's situation was now.

After arriving at the hospital, Draken had already started the operation, and several people saw that Takeshi was sitting on a chair at the door of the operating room, and his hands were already bright red, which was pierced by Qing Jiang, but because of Draken's accident, he had forgotten about the pain.

"Hey, Martial Arts, you go and bandage your hands, don't bleed to death. After

Qiantang Dun and a few people saw it, they persuaded him, and Wu Dao was reminded that there was still an injury on his hand when he was withdrawn like this, and Wu Dao immediately felt pain after this reaction.

"Ahh

Wu Dao called out directly, but fortunately, the sound insulation in the operating room is okay, otherwise...

"Okay, it's okay now.

"Thank you, Hinata.

"It's okay, Martial Arts-kun, actually... I..."

Just as Hinata was about to say something, a person walked in at the door, and as soon as the person came in, he asked Zhang Muyang, "How is Draken?"

"I don't know yet, but I heard from Takeshi that he almost died in the ambulance, but the specific situation depends on what the surgeon says. "

I see"

is Mikey, who is riding a motorcycle from the Summer Festival parking lot.

Mikey sat down on the chair on the other side of the martial arts after understanding the situation, and did not speak.

Soon, Mitani and Ah Ba, who were persuaded by Mikey to come back, also arrived, and Dongman's team from outside the hospital also arrived.

At this time, the door of the operating room opened, and the doctor walked out and said to the nervous crowd, "The operation was successful, and now the patient's life is no longer in danger." "

Great!".

"Well, yes, that's great, but we should let people outside the hospital know first, because they're worried about it too.

After Sangu finished speaking, he took the lead and walked out, except for Zhang Muyang Wen Ling and Mikey, who was still sitting on the chair and didn't know what he was thinking, there was only martial arts left at the door of the entire operating room.

"Mikeyjun, aren't you going

?" "Wu Xiaodao, you go first

" "Well, Mu Yangjun, you won't go either, will you?" "Well

, I'm here to accompany Mikey, you can go."

Seeing this, Wu Dao also walked out, and at the same time thought to himself, "Mikey is really strong, and Mu Yangjun is so gentle." As

soon as the martial arts corner left, Mikey cried, and Zhang Muyang did not comfort him, because he knew that Manjiro was not sad now, but cried with joy.

Mitani also broke the news that Draken was fine, and they left after making sure that their deputy chief Draken was really okay.

"Manjiro, let's talk later"

Zhang Muyang saw that Manjiro was almost crying, so he opened his mouth to him.

"Well, okay"

Seeing that Manjiro agreed, Zhang Muyang stood up and took Wen Ling's hand and asked,

"Are you hungry?"

"Oh, good!".

The two also left, and now Wan Jiro is alone, Wan Jiro is finally no longer patient, this time crying even harder, just now because Zhang Muyang is here, he didn't dare to really cry so fiercely, in front of Dongwan everyone, he didn't dare to cry, because he was their chief and couldn't cry!

"Wen Ling, did you encounter anyone blocking the attack when you got to the martial arts side?"

Zhang Muyang led Wen Ling to a ramen restaurant next to the hospital, first ordered three bowls of ramen, and then sat in a position inside, while waiting for noodles, Zhang Muyang also began to verify his speculation.

"Yes, there is a person named Qing Shui Jianggui, he took a few people to gamble on martial arts, and he did it on martial arts. "

Well, Qing General? Is there anything other than him?"

"Yes, after Martial Arts eliminated Qing General, his younger brother was going to do something to Martial Arts, and I also arrived at that time, but I arrived and came later, and that person was very strong, I remember him saying that his name was...""

Tatsuno Daiji?".

"Eh, Brother Mu Yang, how do you know?".

Wen Ling was a little stunned when she heard Zhang Muyang's name.

"Whew, it came out of the mouth of that Tatsuno Daiji accomplice.

Avilio: ", I said it myself!".

"Wow, Brother Mu Yang, you are so smart!".

"That's a must.

Just when Zhang Muyang was about to say something, the noodles they ordered arrived.

"Come, guest, your noodles, this is yours, this bowl is yours, and this bowl... Eh, are there any of you who are gone?".

"Ah, no, just the two of us.

Zhang Muyang expressed puzzlement about the noodle shop owner's problem.

"What? So you order three bowls?"

"Well, boss, my brother eats a lot, so..."

The noodle shop owner looked at Wen Ling and said with disdain.

Zhang Muyang grinned when he saw this, and said to the boss who was leaving.

"Boss, why don't I make a bet with you?"

"Bet on what?"

"Bet on my brother if he will finish it."

"Eh, don't gamble, two bowls will definitely be able to be eaten, although it is a lot, but after eating, the amount of support is to swell the stomach, I am not stupid." "

Then why not three bowls?"

"That's okay, let's say, how to bet?".

Zhang Muyang was overjoyed when he heard his boss agree.

"This guy is really stupid

" "So, if my brother finishes eating, then he will get the order free and give us 10,000 yen, how about it?".

"Then what if

you lose?" "If we lose, we will pay for the meal, and give you another 10,000, how about it?"

"Good!".

"Brother, next time we come like this, not only can we eat for nothing, but we can also make money.

"Forget it, if you come again, people will block you. "