Chapter 522：

In the hospital.

Under the leadership of the police, Lu Xiao and Wen Xian went to a intensive care ward.

The police are still guarding outside, because here lies a heavyweight criminal.

Only when he walked to the door of the ward, Lu Xiao stopped, and said in a low voice to Wen Xian beside him: "Wait for me at the door. He has severe burns and looks terrifying. I am worried that he will scare you."

Wen Xian hesitated, but nodded.

In fact, she is very smart. She could faintly perceive this when Lu Xiao said this. Perhaps it was not the reason at all.

If Li Tingze wanted to see him, there must be something to tell him, but it was just those things that Lu Xiao might not want her to know.

I'm afraid she will worry about it again.

Lu Xiao rubbed her head: "Don't worry, I'll be out soon."

Then, Lu Xiao pushed the door to enter.

The ward was all white, full of the smell of disinfectant.

There is only one person on the bed in the entire ward.

His head was wrapped around with gauze, only a pair of scarred eyes, nose and mouth were exposed.

There were extensive burns on his body. Although he was paraplegic at a high position and lost consciousness below the neck, for him, life is better than death.

Lying in bed all his life, he would rather kill him.

Lu Xiao looked cold, and walked in front of him step by step.

No one on the sickbed can see his original appearance.

The person on the bed noticed that someone was coming, and when they slowly looked over, the emotions in their eyes were deep and unpredictable.

The fingers wrapped in gauze flicked slightly.

Lu Xiao didn't change his face and said:

"What do you want to say to me?"

Li Tingze stared at him when he heard the words, a touch of sarcasm seemed to show slowly on his lips.

His lips moved, and he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, his throat seemed to have been burnt. It became extremely rough and it became difficult to say a word.

He slowly said:

"...Lu...Xiao, do you...think...Kill me, you can be a hundred...No, no, there is a list of...the people who work with me...Those people, you touched them? , Their...interests, they won't let you go..."

Lu Xiao just listened to what he said, without the slightest wave in his eyes: "Did you finish?"

Li Tingze was startled.

Lu Xiao retracted his gaze, glanced outside the window, and said lightly:

"As you are now, you can no longer do anything, and you have the secrets of those people in your mouth. Do you think they will not let me go or let you go? Who is more dangerous than them?"

Li Tingze stared at him: "..."

"I've got that list, and now I'm in the dark, and they're making it out. Who do you think will lose...?"

When he said the last sentence, Lu Xiao spoke very slowly, holding the headboard of the hospital bed with one hand, leaning over and staring at him, his lips twitched slightly.

Although he was smiling, his eyes were sharp.

A look of hideousness flashed through Li Tingze's eyes. He looked at Lu Xiao, and the two stared at each other.

This time, Lu Xiao saw the incomparable resentment and murderous intent towards him in his eyes, his eyes were like sharp knives, and he wished he would be too late.

However, Lu Xiao snorted softly and looked back in disdain.

The eyes are full of indifference.

He can naturally understand Li Tingze’s hatred of him, because—