"Don't come in!"

With this sentence, Leng Yan pushed open the door of the ward with a "bang" and strode in.

"Sir, you can't go in..." Xie Changjin hurriedly stopped him, but was pressed against the wall by a man and could not move at all. "Brother Di Tian just wanted to talk to Tiehe. There is nothing you have to do here, so you'd better shut up."

"No..." Xie Changjin said anxiously: "Iron River was poisoned by corpse, and it was very contagious. He was likely to be infected when he entered like this. I said that for his own good."

...

"What are you doing here again? Didn't you ask you to find a way to cure my poison? Don't think I'm joking. If you can't relieve my pain today, I must peel you off." Tiehe turned his back to the door, and cursed without looking back when he heard the movement.

"You are so majestic." Leng Yan approached step by step, and a cold voice spit out from his lips.

Hearing a strange voice, Tiehe suddenly looked back and saw Leng Yan's cold face and his cold eyes as cold as a knife...

"Di Tian!"

Tiehe's whole body shivered, and his body trembled unconsciously.

Rush rust...

Leng Yan stepped forward step by step. Every step forward made Tiehe's heart pound, and his heart seemed to jump out of his chest, and his back was instantly wet with cold sweat.

"What do you want to do?" Tiehe said tremblingly, his body subconsciously moved backwards, and his hips pushed the hospital bed, making a noise of friction.

"What do you think?" Leng Yan smiled coldly. "I don't know..." Tiehe shook his head, and then explained: "I can't help but deal with you, which is what Guoan means..."

Hoho...

Leng Yan chuckled, but there was no smile on his face, but he became even colder, "I mean to deal with Guoan, you can't help it. Then...who does it mean to kill my master Thunder God?"

"It's Ye Haoran who killed Thunder God, it has nothing to do with me." Cold sweat slid down on Tiehe's forehead, and sweat flowed into the rotten flesh on his face. A bone-bending numbness and itch came. His face twisted and trembled, as if countless earthworms crawled again, and itchy itched into his heart. However, at this time, under Leng Yan's stare, he did not dare to move...

"What I want to hear is the truth." Leng Yan said.

"I don't know..." Tiehe shook his head suddenly, trying to use this action to relieve the strange itch on his face. He threw the pus out of it and fell on the ground spots, but no drop could be within a foot of Leng Yan.

"Why kill my master?" Leng Yan asked. "I didn't." Tiehe gritted his teeth.

"I still want to argue now, right? I think the pain you have not endured is enough. Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wish..." Leng Yan sneered and approached two more steps.

"What are you going to do? Let me tell you, I am a national security officer, I am the director of the Donghai National Security Bureau. If you are not good for me, Guoan will not let you go." Tiehe said with a stern face.

"You traitor, you are worthy of mentioning the word Guoan." Leng Yan curled his lips disdainfully, and then his eyes fell on his face, saying, "Your face is rotten, and you have always been patient. You should be infected with a very domineering virus..."

"What do you want to say?" Tiehe said in horror.
Chapter completed!