Chapter 162

"What about the money? Didn't you say you wanted my three million just now Haotian continues to ask.

"Dare not... Dare not..." Liu Baosheng smell speech, scared almost cry out, call dare not.

I'm kidding.

Now, at what moment, he dares to ask for his money.

Gun, but in front of his eyes, pointed at his head, a little careless, he may die immediately.

What's more, the three million yuan was originally his nonsense. The cost of treating Zhang Chao could not be so much. He just wanted to find an excuse to refuse to treat Zhang Chao.

Of course, if you can squeeze out a little money, Liu Baosheng will be very happy.

But.

At that time and then, it was still important to protect your life...

if your life is gone, what do you need money for?

Haotian sees this, but it is a smile of evil spirit.

Then, unexpectedly, he said, "yes, how can I not?"

With that, he whispered to Yu Jin beside him: "let some Qianlong guards bring some money here."

Hearing the speech, Yu Jin nodded respectfully, and then began to make arrangements by phone.

Liu Baosheng, on the other hand, looks at Haotian with a puzzled look on his face. He doesn't understand what he wants to do and why he should give him money.

Fifteen minutes later.

A black face, from the northern border of the military vehicle, playing a beautiful elegant, steadily stopped at the entrance of the city hospital.

Then, walking down from the top, several burly men in special combat clothes different from the ordinary Jun people came down.

And in their hands, they all have a big bag.

Then, a few people with a cold face walked into the hospital.

And the passers-by, patients, medical staff, see the situation, have to give way, at the same time toward a few people cast a curious look.

Who are these people?

The cars they drive seem to be military vehicles, but they are different from other military vehicles.

And... What's in their bags.

At this point.

On the third floor of the municipal hospital, in Liu Baosheng's office.

Yu Jin's gun, still pointing to Liu Baosheng's head, the latter, still stands there.

The atmosphere dare not breathe.

Liu Baosheng, where he has been standing for more than ten minutes, this posture is undoubtedly a kind of suffering for him who is well respected.

His forehead was sweating, and his clothes were already wet, but... He was still afraid to move.

After all, a bullet might come out of the dark muzzle and take his life.

And Haotian.

However, he occupied Liu Baosheng's position and sat on it leisurely, smoking cigars and tasting red wine. It was not pleasant. There was a charming, but frightening, evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

The atmosphere is really shocking.

Not only Liu Baosheng.

The dozen security guards with batons were standing in the office, sweating and frightened.

They're really a lot of people, and they have batons.

And there's only one person!

It looks like it's going to be a one-sided fight.

But... The other party... TM's... Has a gun!

that thing can kill them in an instant.

At this moment, people, only feel, cold sweat straight out.

It's hard to breathe. There's a feeling of suffocation.

The atmosphere of the scene was suppressed to the extreme.

At this time, the door suddenly thought of a clear and audible, and very neat footsteps.

And then.

The gate opened.

Come in, a few soldiers in special combat clothes and bags!

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