Scholars in the courtyard

"In."

Jones stood outside the window and watched. Professor Witte on the side quickly asked someone to send the prepared medicine in, while Smith in front of him just nodded and tapped his fingers on his arm.

This scene made Jones's pupils shrink, and then he recovered.

"I hope this little dwarf is as good as you say!"

After saying a word, Jones turned and walked out.

"Miss Jones, would you like a drink?"

Seeing Jones walking out, Matt hurriedly asked.

"I'm going to WC, do you want to drink?"

"Well, it's not impossible. As long as it's yours."

"Fack! You bastard!"

After cursing, Jones walked out.

It wasn't until the other party left the room that the smile on Matt's face disappeared, and then he showed his original seriousness.

"They are really gangsters, otherwise they would be so vulgar."

After saying that, he looked at Witte aside and said, "My dear uncle, please don't screw up this time."

Professor Witte, who was originally submissive in front of Jones, changed his expression at this moment. He took off his flat glasses and said calmly, "The worst is also the best. You are still too careful."

Smith shrugged, "This is called transition. Your method is too radical and not suitable for us young people."

"Fack!"

While the two were talking, in the laboratory, Michio Ehara was pinching the patient's wrist and testing the pulse.

This was also learned from Chinese medicine, although he couldn't tell the difference in pulses at all.

However, this man is really extremely ill, with such a weak pulse.

"I don't know if I can hold on."

Jiangyuan Daoyangma's heart sank, and then he looked outside.

"What does he mean?"

Witt asked curiously, and Smith shook his head, "Who knows, mysterious Eastern witchcraft."

"Let him continue, we don't have much time."

Smithmet nodded, and then made a gesture to hurry up and take action.

Ehara Doryoma nodded helplessly. His life was in someone else's hands. If he couldn't show his value, he might be dealt with.

After calming down, he picked up the prepared silver needle from the side, dipped it in a porcelain bottle of liquid, and then pointed at the other person's Shaoshang acupuncture point while mumbling.

Every stroke was just right, just like the treatment he received in Haojing.

Moreover, as the speed of injecting the needle became faster and faster, Jiang Yuandao Liangma's feeling became smoother and smoother, as if he was recreating the original 'quack doctor'.

Under the constant stimulation of the silver needles, the person on the hospital bed actually responded.

You know, when this person came in, he was unconscious. Let alone reacting, he was incontinent.

But now, there is a reaction, which is a good thing.

So, after pricking one arm, Ehara Doryoma ignored the sweat on his forehead and went to the other side to continue.

The two people outside also smiled when they saw the movement on the hospital bed.

"It seems that our family is going to rise this time."

Wit sighed excitedly, and so did Matt.

"Those stupid pigs and dogs gave up such a good opportunity to make money."

"If this is left in our hands, we can make all the money in the world, and our Daosif family will become a top wealthy family."

After hearing this, Witt nodded vigorously, "But now that we have Jade, we can do the same."

Matt nodded and wanted to speak, but found that the door opened and Jones was walking in.

Ah~~~

Just when Matt was about to call over to see the good news, an exclamation suddenly came from the room.

Then the three of them saw the person on the hospital bed, with his head hanging up and blood coming out of his mouth, and he was dying at first glance.

The guard responsible for protecting the patient immediately stepped forward to check the situation, and then one of them shook his head slightly toward the outside.

Next to the ward, Ryoma Ehara was holding a silver needle with a dull look on his face.

"No, it's impossible. I'm not wrong. I followed the requirements."

"No way, no way."

Ehara Michio Ryoma once again took the silver needle and tried to inject it, hoping to save this man.

He was not afraid of who this person was, but what he was afraid of was that what he had learned secretly would be useless.

This is a matter of his wealth and life.

"No, no, there must be a mistake somewhere."

Just as Gangwondo Ryoma was sweating nervously, several doctors and nurses in the room had been rushed aside, and several guards had pistols in their hands.

The room was in chaos.

"Son of a bitch, is this what you mean by no problem?"

Jones rushed to the glass and looked at his dead father with a sad expression. He turned around and grabbed Matt's clothes and asked loudly.

"Hi hi hi hi"

Matt stretched out his hand and patted the other person's chest, not forgetting to wipe the oil. "This doctor can't be sure of his treatment. There's always a chance, right?"

"What a fool, you"

Just when Jones was cursing and about to swing his fist, Matt suddenly had a pistol in his hand and pressed it against Jones' chest.

"You better shut up."

Matt sneered, but Jones was not afraid at all, with a provocative smile, "You bastard, shoot, I've been hit too many times, I'm afraid of you bastard"

Jones' tone was aggressive, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

After hearing this, Witt cursed and prepared to walk out.

Matt listened and shot decisively.

boom!

Boom~~~

Gunfire rang out.

Then, there was an explosion.

Matt's body collided with Witte's, but now only half of his body was left, with a look of horror on his face.

In front of her, Jones, who was also blown apart, had a crazy look on his face and still disdain in his eyes.

"Fuck, gangster."

Matt didn't expect that the other party would actually hide a bomb on his body, and what's more, he didn't expect that he would actually dare to detonate it.

Really, fucked up.

Witt got up from the ground. Although most of the explosion damage was blocked by Matt, his good nephew, his body was still affected and he was in a very embarrassed state.

He looked up at the dead Matt and the messy laboratory after the explosion. He didn't feel too sad in his heart, but walked to the front and said to several guards, "Kill them all, take this person with you, Come with me."

Several guards nodded after hearing this, took out their guns, pointed them at the remaining doctors and nurses, and prepared to shoot.

The Gangwon Province Ryoma sitting on the ground was frightened by the explosion, and the ground was already wet.

But when he heard that the other party was taking him away, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief. At least his life was saved this time.

But thinking of Sadako just now, he looked back at the girl who was pointed at the gun. The pleading on her face made him soften and wanted to take this 'poor person' away.

However, he also knew that he was a prisoner and had no right to speak.

So, there is nothing I can do to help.

Turn around and prepare to stand up.

"For the Alliance!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Jiang Yuandao Liangma felt that it sounded familiar.

Then he heard the sound of gunshots, and then a man fell next to him. Then, the horrifying scene scared him so much that he almost fainted.

But before he could dodge, the explosive exposed from the nurse's uniform exploded in Sadako's last consciousness.

Witte was once again blown away by the air wave and fell to the ground unable to get up again.

At this moment, the entire base was enveloped in explosions.

After a long time, Witt woke up again with severe pain in his chest. He knew that a rib was broken.

Fortunately, it's just the ribs and I can still walk.

After looking at the ruined laboratory, Witt walked out.

This time, the loss was too great.

Without the dwarf, who will administer the needle?

Is it possible to find a Chinese doctor?

Witt thought of the shops in Chinatown and had another idea.

In this regard, the Chinese are more reliable.

As for whether it can be used, he believes that there is nothing in this world that money can't do.

After a while, Witt put the experimental data in a safe and asked someone to bring 'Jade' back to the United States.

Several people were carrying a stretcher, and the person on it couldn't move anything except a pair of eyes that were still moving, indicating that the person was alive.

"Come on, get in the car, let's go to the airport."

Witt's chest hurt as he spoke, but at this time, he had to speed up.

He was afraid that the explosion here would arouse the covetousness of others, so he would go back early to save worry.

But when he urged, he didn't notice that one of the guards quietly raised the pistol.

By the time he found out, it was already too late.

Bang~~

The bullet hits the target accurately.

The eyeballs that were still moving on the stretcher instantly lost their luster.

However, there was a relieved smile on her cheeks.

bang bang bang

Gunshots continued to ring out, and the guards took advantage of the fact that no one was responding and fired at several people around them, and then ran outside.

Everyone reacted and fired back, but the opponent was obviously not alone. Two more shooters appeared from the side, and the three of them ran outside under cover.

During the pursuit, two people were shot dead on the spot, but the remaining one ran out of the base and limped outside.

"Catch them alive!"

Wit looked at the dead 'Jade' and asked people to quickly collect the last blood while shouting loudly to the guards.

But before the guard could react, a metal storm struck instantly, shattering the guard behind him into pieces.

In just a moment, a 250-round metal bullet chain was polished off.

Gorzhensky threw the gun aside, then waved, and two crows stepped forward to take down the guards in their hands.

From the beginning to the end, the guards huddled behind the bunker and did not dare to show their heads.

The scene just now was too scary. Suddenly there was no body left. It was too scary.

"Let's go!"

Gorczynski glanced at the base and heard that the mission had been completed, then he said a word in a cold voice and led the people away.

It wasn't until the other party left that the guards dared to come out. Then they looked at the dead and wounded on the ground and looked at each other.

Guangdong Mansion, in an apartment building.

The uncle looked at the clear sky outside and felt particularly happy.

It's past New Year's Day. If we were in the north, the cold wind would be blowing. It would be unthinkable to stand in front of the window and open it like this.

But here, the daytime temperature is more than 20 degrees, and the night temperature is as low as 14 to 15 degrees. Even with the north wind blowing, it is not as cold as in the north.

The uncle looked at the snow-white plum blossoms outside and smelled the faint fragrance. He couldn't help but smile and said, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. This is not true."

"However, the plum blossoms blooming all over the place look like snow. It's very cute to look at."

The uncle sighed alone, with a touch of homesickness on his face.

"The plum blossoms are three cents whiter than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum blossoms."

Tang Mingyue's voice came from behind. After hearing this, the uncle turned around and said with a smile, "I am not from the Snow or Plum faction."

Tang Mingyue also laughed after hearing this, "Yes, you are the head of both families, and there is always love for you."

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, the uncle laughed and said, "That's good. I like whoever comes."

Tang Mingyue handed the report in front of her, "Uncle, this is the telegram from the chief."

The uncle's face was serious. He knew that there were some things that only the chief knew.

The chief will send it to Tang Mingyue through special channels, and these matters are not trivial.

After receiving the telegram, the uncle read it carefully.

"Ha ha!"

"You will reap the consequences of your own actions."

After reading it, the uncle couldn't help but sigh.

Tang Mingyue on the side also nodded, "It seems that our plan is successful."

"The other party not only lost his wife and soldiers, but also gave up the idea of ​​prying."

After hearing this, the uncle nodded first and then shook his head, "The cancellation is only temporary. As long as there is profit, they are not afraid of death."

"Besides, it's just the minions who died, so they won't care."

Tang Mingyue nodded. She knew more about this and knew that her uncle was right.

"By the way, an expert inspection team is coming again. What should we do?"

The uncle sneered when he heard this, "Haha, when I heard there was news in my childhood, I ran there. Now that it's gone, you want to come to us again?"

"I'm still not paying attention."

"Call them back and tell them that our traditional Chinese medicine has its own system and does not need their science to explain it."

"Let them go back wherever they came from!"

Tang Mingyue nodded immediately after hearing this, "Okay, I'll draft a reply right away."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out.

After Tang Mingyue left, the uncle walked aside and turned on the radio.

The voice of Ganxi came from inside, taking him back to the war-torn years.

"This brat is well made up~"

While laughing, he suddenly thought of Tang Mingyue, and then he thought to himself, 'Should we let him come? ’