"He's dead!"

"Die is dead!"

Long Junyang's words were like a steel knife, stabbing Zhao Xiaohan's heart one by one. Listening to Long Junyang's words, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes suddenly became a little confused, a little unwilling to believe it. Yes, just like what Long Junyang said, he was unwilling to face the facts at all!

In fact, he knew better than anyone else that Zhao Xiaolong was no longer here.

However, he was unwilling to believe that this would be the result.

You know, a few hours ago, the two of them were sitting together and chatting, but a few hours later, the two of them were separated by one?

"Boy, there are still many things waiting for you, and there are many people waiting for you. There are some facts. Even if you don't want to face them, you have to force yourself to face them. Don't forget that you are Zhao Xiaohan. If you can't even get through this hurdle, what qualifications do you have to tell others that you are Zhao Xiaohan?"

Long Junyang's voice sounded in Zhao Xiaohan's ears again, but this time, Long Junyang's voice became much gentler. When he heard Long Junyang's words, Zhao Xiaohan fell into silence again, but a voice sounded in his heart.

Yes, there are still many things waiting for him, and there are still many people waiting for him!

Zhao Xiaolong is dead, so, can he let Miko Panasonic go?

"I understand, Senior Long!"

A few seconds later, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly raised his head, but the confusion on his face disappeared, replaced by a look of relief. Yes, he could finally accept such a result.

"Just understand."

Long Junyang nodded and said softly: "Now, what do you need to do, do you understand?"

"I understand." Zhao Xiaohan nodded, picked up the phone, and dialed Kunzi's number. After a few seconds, Kunzi's voice rang: "What's wrong, Brother Han?"

"Come to the Second Central Hospital of the City and bring a few more people."

"Yes, Brother Han!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xiaohan looked at the dean beside him and said, "Director, I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble. Please find a few nurses to help my friend clean up. In a few days, I want to hold a grand funeral for him. By the way, you can contact me for cremation."

"Okay, no problem."

This time, the dean agreed very readily. After all, the conditions proposed by Zhao Xiaohan this time were much easier than asking him to save a dead person.

"Thanks."

After the words came, Zhao Xiaohan walked out of the door of the emergency room. Looking at Zhao Xiaohan's back as he left, Long Junyang sighed softly and walked out, but he did not follow Zhao Xiaohan's footsteps, but instead walked out of the hospital.

Stairway entrance.

Zhao Xiaohan lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. After smoking half of a cigarette, he took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a phone number.

A few seconds later, the phone was connected. Before the other party could speak, Zhao Xiaohan took the lead and said, "Are you still satisfied with the result today?"

"Zhao Xiaohan, dozens of my subordinates died. Before I could ask you for guilt, would you come to me first?"

It could be heard that Miko Panasonic was a little angry. Her plan was originally perfect, but she did not calculate that Zhao Xiaohan would appear. Zhao Xiaohan's appearance directly led to the failure of her entire plan, and even caused her to lose dozens of elite workers.

She had very few people at the beginning, but unexpectedly, she lost another third this time.

How could she not be furious when she received a call from Zhao Xiaohan?

"I don't know how many people you die, nor do I want to know, but my brother died in your hands, so, do you know what will happen next?"

"Is Zhao Xiaolong dead?" Suddenly, Miko Matsushita sneered: "Haha, Zhao Xiaohan, let me tell you that Zhao Xiaolong's death was caused by you. If you hadn't driven him out of Yanjing, how could he end up leaving like a dog of a betrayal? If you hadn't made him lose everything overnight, how could he have only a few subordinates left by his side? Zhao Xiaohan, his death is unrelated to you!"

Miko Panasonic's voice was very loud and a little sharp. She could vaguely hear her sneer from the end of the phone. However, when her voice fell for a long time, Zhao Xiaohan on the end of the phone fell into silence. If it weren't for the phone's call time, she even had some doubts whether Zhao Xiaohan had hung up the phone?

After a long time, Zhao Xiaohan, who had been silent, finally spoke again: "Miko Matsushita, you are playing with fire, do you know?"

"Zhao Xiaohan, don't be hypocritical. You and I have to separate a result from each other in the morning and night. Either you die or I die. Why do we have to say more nonsense?"

"You can do it yourself!"

After saying a word, Zhao Xiaohan hung up the phone gently. After the phone was hung up, the cigarette in his hand also burned his fingers. Looking at the ashes all over the floor, Zhao Xiaohan narrowed his eyes and turned around and returned to the door of the emergency room. When he went back, Kunzi had already brought A Niu and a few people to wait at the door. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan coming, several people hurriedly said, "Brother Han, what happened?"

"Zhao Xiaolong is dead."

Zhao Xiaohan spoke softly, but his voice became hoarse.

"Dead?"

When they heard this news, the few people were stunned. They all knew very well that when they insisted on letting Zhao Xiaolong go, Zhao Xiaohan planned to let Zhao Xiaolong go, but why did Zhao Xiaolong die today?

"Brother Han, what's going on?"

"Miko Panasonic sent someone to kill him." When she said this, Zhao Xiaohan's eyes unconsciously narrowed: "This time, I was careless!"

"Brother Han, what do you want to do?"

"What else can I do? Kill me and pick up Miko Matsushita's old nest!" Before Zhao Xiaohan could speak, Kunzi spoke first. After hearing Kunzi's words, Zhao Xiaohan glanced at him gently. When he saw Zhao Xiaohan's eyes, Kunzi suddenly shrank his neck and coughed, "Cough cough, Brother Han, that me... I have a big mouth, just pretend I didn't say anything, and you think I didn't say anything."

"Why do you say nothing?" After hearing Kunzi's words, Zhao Xiaohan suddenly made a cold smile on the corner of his mouth: "This time, you said nothing wrong."
Chapter completed!