The doctor spoke at this moment and answered their doubts.

As early as many years ago, the old doctor figured out the rules of this community.

This entire community is the leader of the white blood organization, the land of the tyrants, so he will build a private hospital in his own land.

And those people living in this community are all Zhuhao's own subordinates, cronies and so on.

In order to ensure that this localization is not disturbed by other people, Zhuhao has set a rule here, that is, all vehicles trying to enter this community must be black, and a sign must be affixed to the body.

This logo does not need to be too conspicuous, but it should be affixed above the car lights.

If you look from the front, you may not see anything, but when the car comes in, the door guard can see from the side that a LOGO is clearly reflected on the car.

This LOGO is equivalent to a pass for this community.

This is also the main reason why they can safely enter here without attracting the attention of others.

"It turns out that this is the case. It seems that the leader of the white blood organization is really cautious, but unfortunately, he is still too stupid after all. He hasn't changed the LOGO for so many years, otherwise we won't be able to get in."

The others in the car sighed at this moment.

The old doctor snorted coldly, "This is his rule. This rule hasn't been broken for so many years. Of course he doesn't need to change it."

"Yes, but who would have thought that we would break in today?" The words fell, and the others in the car laughed.

As they laughed, a black Ferrari drove into the gate of the community and drove toward them.

The driver sitting in the front row noticed the anomaly for the first time, and hurriedly shouted, "Look at me, professor, that car looks very unusual. Could it be..."

"They are here!"

The old doctor instantly increased his vigilance, and his expression immediately became tense.

The people in the car suddenly did not dare to make another sound, so they held their breath and waited for the high-end Ferrari to pass them by.

Inside the Ferrari car.

An elderly man wore a full suit. Although his hair was gray, his eyes revealed a long-standing shrewdness and determination.

Next to the driver in the front row, in the co-pilot parking space, a man with a face of ice was sitting at this time.

This person is the real Zhuluo.

There was no trace of luster in his deserted eyes, like ice, looking at everything outside with cold and strange expression.

At first glance, it seemed that this person was out of place with the world, and it was difficult to blend that touch of color on him with the surroundings.

Finally, the high-end Ferrari stopped in front of the private hospital.

In the car of the old doctor's side, everyone's eyes were focused on that side.

After the Ferrari stopped, the person in the co-pilot's position got off first. The man was straight and sturdy, looking really close to Li Jingyi.

He got off the co-pilot first, then walked to the rear door, opened the door, and made an inviting motion.

Then, a crutches stretched out from the car first.

Zhu Luo first took a hand of the old man, and then he helped the old man and formally got out of the car.

"Huh! This **** old man! I've seen him!"

As soon as the old doctor saw the old man over there, he became uncontrollably angry. Those grievances from the past suddenly rushed to his mind, and anger also rushed to his heart.

"Calm down." Li Jingyi quickly reminded him kindly.

The old doctor nodded affirmatively, "Well, I'm very calm, don't worry, I just saw the old man and remembered what happened before. I wish he died!"

"I know."

Li Jingyi can understand the feelings of the old doctor now, because to be honest, Li Jingyi also wished that all the white blood tissues would die.

But the plan has to be implemented step by step, and anger is useless.

Looking out the window again, Li Jingyi carefully observed everything outside.

To be more precise, in fact, what Li Jingyi was observing was that Zhuhao.

He was observing the person's look, behavior, and some subconscious little movements. Since he wanted to imitate, he had to imitate the details in place.

At this time, Zhu Luo had helped the old man get out of the car.

After getting out of the car, Zhu Luo didn't say much, but slowly leaned on the old man on crutches, and the two approached the private hospital in full.

From the movements and expressions, it can be seen that Zhuluo is very nervous, because he has been looking around, as if he was afraid that someone would come out to assassinate them at any time.

Even though, this is in their own territory.

"Hey, my body is getting worse every day!"

To reach the private hospital from outside, there are some stairs. At this time, Zhu Luo was supporting the old man up the stairs, and the old man panted desperately after only two steps.

Zhu Luo didn't say much when he heard the words, but silently bent over and squatted down in front of the old man, "Leader, I will carry you."

The old man hummed comfortably when he saw Zhu Luo's action, and then he took Zhu Luo's back for granted.

"Tsk tusk, Mr. Li, I'm afraid your job is not easy to do. In the future, you will have to carry this old man up and down frequently. It's really hard for you!"

In the car, several people around saw Zhu Luo carrying the old man up the stairs, and they all expressed sympathy for Li Jingyi.

Li Jingyi didn't care, anyway, an old man could weigh more, and he didn't always come for checkups, and it was not a problem to recite.

After that, Zhu Luo officially entered the private hospital with the old man behind his back and went for an examination.

In Li Jingyi's car, everyone was not calm.

The old doctor glanced at his watch, his eyes were cautious, and his tone was tense. "After fifteen minutes, start acting!"

"Yes!"

No one else said much.

As for why the wait is fifteen minutes, it is because the old man usually takes half an hour to do the examination. In order to prevent the old man from getting up halfway, it is better to keep an eye on it.

At this time, inside the hospital.

Zhu Luo entered the hospital with the old man on his back, and put the leader down. He seemed to be trying to reach out to support the old man, but the old man pushed Zhu Luo's hand directly away, "No, I can still do it on my own. Go."

"Okay." Zhu Luo nodded blankly, and then silently led the way forward, without saying much.

Soon, the two walked to the examination room.

This hospital was only open to the old man, so when the old man came to the entrance of the examination room, the doctor had come out of it in a white suit.

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