Chapter 40: Disabled, but not useless

  Han Yu nodded: "Thanks for your hard work, have those few brothers woken up?"

  "Woke up, others are a bit better, but those three from the Wind Chaser gang, their arms were severed for too long and can't be reattached." Liang Huan said softly.

  Han Yu said calmly: "Being alive is much better than being dead. I'll go take a look at them."

  Liang Huan hastily said, "I'll accompany you there." As he spoke, he instructed the two younger brothers to continue keeping watch at the gate, before turning around to lead the way for Han Yu.

  "What about that doctor yesterday?" Han Yu suddenly asked.

  "He's lost too much blood and is being transfused right now." Liang Huan said softly.

  Han Yu nodded: "Sometimes, when facing an extraordinary person, you must use extraordinary means. You handled this matter very well."

  "Big brother, don't tease me anymore. If it weren't for your wake-up call, I'd still be in a daze!" Liang Huan gently rubbed his nose, his height similar to Han Yu's, with dark skin and slender eyes that occasionally flashed with a sharp glint, exuding a fierce aura.

  However, at this time, his eyes had a few fine lines, obviously having not closed his eyes all night, and his face also had an awkward expression.

  Han Yu smiled slightly, without making a sound. The pedestrians and nurses on the road, even if there were a few who weren't around last night and didn't know Han Yu, recognized Liang Huan, the hospital's duty director, who had been wandering under their eyelids for half the night with his bag.

  So, as soon as they saw them, they bowed their heads from a distance and stood to one side, waiting for the two to pass by far away before quickly leaving without looking back.

  "It's just this." Liang Huan pushed open the door and took a look inside before stepping aside to let Han Yu enter.

  Three junior members of the Crazy Wind Gang lay quietly on their beds, their faces pale as if they had lost too much blood. Their eyes were empty and unresponsive, staring blankly ahead. The room was filled with an air of undisguised decadence and a sense of listlessness.

  Hearing the door creak, hearing footsteps, two of them turned their heads and saw that it was Han Yu. One of them had a flash of hatred in his eyes, while the other's gaze was extremely complex. However, they both tacitly remained silent.

  Han Yu glanced at them lightly, picked up a cigarette and took a deep drag, the strong tobacco gently scratching his lungs, also arousing his desire to speak.

  "The people of the Wind Gang are nothing more than this."

  The expressions of the three people on the bed changed at the same time, but Han Yu was not surprised at all. He said lightly: "Although your arms are broken, you are still alive after all. I think you should be grateful and happy, rather than being half-dead like this."

  "Are you the one who broke our arm, and now we should be grateful to you?" The young brother of the Crazy Wind Gang glared with hatred and snorted coldly.

  "At least, you don't have the qualifications to hate me!" Han Yu's mouth curled up with a faint smile, and he glanced at him and said: "It was Ma San Tai who gave up on you, it was Kuang Feng Bang, but the one who saved you is me, Han Yu."

  "It's our fault for being blind and misjudging others, ending up in this situation. Indeed, we have no right to blame others." The young man with a complex expression let out a soft sigh.

  The person who had been silent all along suddenly spoke up and said: "You shouldn't have saved those three useless people."

  As soon as these words came out, the other two people's faces showed a disappointed expression. They are now twenty-seven or eight years old, but except for chopping people and mixing, they can't do anything else. Even if they were alive, what could they do besides living like dogs?

  It's better to be really dead, and then everything will be over with.

  "You're just disabled, not useless!" Han Yu was very clear about their thoughts, because when he had just retired from the army, he had also been confused. He lightly threw the cigarette butt to the ground and stepped on it hard: "Losing an arm is the punishment you received for the mistakes you made by taking the wrong path in the past, but this is also an opportunity for you to say goodbye to your past selves."

  "Not everything requires a clenched fist, if you are willing, there are many things that can be done."

  "Hmph, easy for you to say. Even if we're willing to go work and exert ourselves, which factory would want a cripple like me?" The younger brother of the Crazy Wind gang said with a hateful glint in his eye.

  "Me!" Han Yu narrowed his eyes and said softly.

  The three people on the bed were stunned for a moment, and it was still the person who had just spoken. He hummed coldly: "Thank you, but we have already repaid your life-saving kindness and no longer need your charity!"

  Han Yu smiled lightly and shook his head, saying: "It's not charity, it's an invitation. If you think I'm being pretentious by saying this, then just consider it repayment for saving your lives."

  "What do you want us to do?" The man in the middle raised an eyebrow and said.

  Han Yu said in a soft voice: "I built a factory in the countryside and need someone trustworthy to help me keep an eye on it."

  "It's still charity." The first man sneered.

  "Such a person can't attract attention, but needs to have more guts than others. If something happens, at least they can withstand it for a while."

  Han Yu swept a glance over the three of them: "You are people from the Crazy Wind Gang, you've seen and experienced a lot. You've cut down people before, so naturally you have guts too. Ma San Tai's abandonment has made you disheartened and disappointed, you need new opportunities, a new life. And I just so happen to be the one who saved your lives."

  "Hmm, sounds good, but I'm afraid your purpose in saving us is just to make us follow you?"

  "Alright then." Han Yu nodded in agreement with a pleased expression, but instead made the person who was sneering at him become stunned.

  "You just believe in us like that?" The man who spoke the least finally opened his mouth.

  "Being chosen as Ma San Tai's bodyguard proves at least two things, bravery and loyalty. And this is exactly what I need. Of course, I won't make arbitrary guesses, I've had people investigate your three backgrounds, to be honest, I also appreciate your abilities."

  "If you weren't following a good-for-nothing like Ma San Tai, I'm afraid you would also have a place in the Wind and Cloud Gang?" Han Yu narrowed his eyes and said softly: "Of course, in order to make you work more at ease, I've brought your families there. This way, you can also make up for what you neglected before."

  "You... you really are good at this, it seems we have no choice but to go." The first person said with a cold smile.

  The young man with the most complex expression seemed to be relieved, and said softly: "Thank you."

  "Ink Ocean." The man with the fewest words.

  Seeing him sign up, the remaining two had no choice but to say their own names. The one who showed hatred towards Han Yu was called Su Qian, and the person who thanked him was called Fang Huai. It could be seen that these two were led by Mo Hai, and among these three people, Han Yu valued Mo Hai the most.

  Decisive, calm, quick-witted and not many words. His son's side lacks a talent who can take charge alone, and being able to be assigned as Ma San Tai's bodyguard, the three people's skills are naturally not worth mentioning. Even if it's brains, they're much stronger than ordinary people.

  If it weren't for Han Yu's sudden strike, Tian Ce would be far sharper than the three of them had imagined. Han Yu wouldn't find it easy to defeat them again.

  With their help, his son will have an easier time.

  Han Yu's face revealed a faint smile: "Take good care of your injuries, I'll send someone to pick you up later."

  Watching Han Yu walk out, Su Qian coldly snorted, looking at Mo Hai Dao with some dissatisfaction: "Hai Ge, you really agreed to it? Don't forget, he's the one who cut off our arms, and yet we're turning around to help him?"

  A faint glimmer of light flashed in Mo Hai's eyes as he coldly interrupted, "It's not us helping him, but rather he's helping us."

  "Frankly speaking, we are enemies. Our arms were severed, and it's our own fault for not being skilled enough. It was him who saved us when Ma San Tai abandoned us, and he also arranged a good life for us afterwards. As an enemy, he has indeed done a lot for us."

  Su Qian opened his mouth wanting to distinguish, but he didn't know where to start, so he just replied: "Anyway, no matter what, he is our enemy!"

  Perhaps he felt that his words were not convincing enough, so he angrily punched his uninjured left arm on his shoulder and cursed: "Ma San, you son of a bitch! We fought hard to protect him, but he threw us away like trash? If it weren't for him, how would we have ended up in this situation? No way, we must avenge this grudge!"

  Fang Huai's eyes also revealed a cold and frosty light, compared to the enemy who had knocked him down head-on, it was the one who abandoned his companions that was most detestable.

  Mo Hai was silent for a moment, and the complex expression in his eyes only faded away. He said softly: "The matter of revenge, let's not mention it again from now on. Our lives were saved by him, we don't have the right to squander them!"

  "But what can we do now?" Su Qian said with some excitement.

  "You're just disabled, not useless. Our arms may be broken, but our brains are still intact. In the past, we relied on brute force; from now on, let's use our brains more." Mo Hai gave him a cold glance before slowly closing his eyes.

  PS: Troublemaking book friends, it's the new year, stop jumping around. You're not tired from writing, but I'm tired of deleting your book reviews, haha. Otherwise, take advantage of the new year to write more, and when you come back, I'll delete them all at once, hehe, good luck!

  Brothers, it's New Year's Day, I wish everyone a happy new year, um, that's all for today...