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NO.160 Such a man

no160 In such a men's private hospital, Yu Xunhuan is sitting in a wheelchair, lazily basking in the sun.

Throughout the year, only the winter sun is the most comfortable.

In front of him is a chessboard with the ancient Chinese game Go.

Jin Sheng has returned and is sitting opposite him.

Jin Sheng holds the black stones, and Yu Xunhuan holds the white stones. The chessboard is densely filled with chess pieces.

No one was watching, even Yu Xunhuan's men were standing a few steps away.

Not many people like this chess game that looks simple but is actually extremely complex.

The continuous bureaus, bureaus within bureaus, and endless attempts to set up and break bureaus are too labor-intensive.

"How are you and Linlin doing?" Yu Xunhuan asked. Who fell in love with him.

"Still the same, a suitable bed partner." Jin Sheng was a little depressed. As far as Linlin was concerned, she showed that she was just a man who was happy with her. For so long, she couldn't even use the word boyfriend.

Never used.

"A suitable bed partner..." Yu Xunhuan repeated with a low chuckle, and dropped a stick, nailing Heizi Changlong's throat an inch, and then continued, "That's also good, ****, just do it and you'll love it.

Already..."

Jin Sheng also smiled: "Then Master, you..." Why didn't you do it with Gu Tianlan?

For him and Linlin, it seems that the young master cares more about him than other subordinates of the young master. I secretly think that it is because Linlin is Gu Tianlan's good friend. Although the young master and the young master were just a game at the beginning, when the young master abandoned him that day

The accident in Northern Europe turned around and returned to City A. Everything was too clear.

Before Jin Sheng could finish speaking, Yu Xunhuan had already cut him off: "She still doesn't know your identity?"

"I mentioned it when we got there. I guess she wouldn't take it seriously." Jin Sheng's black mark suddenly fell in an inconspicuous corner. After all, a man who commits sex every day suddenly tells you that he is actually a terrorist. Who knows?

Nor will it be taken seriously.

Yu Xunhuan only glanced at it, and after dropping one, he put away the dozen or so sunspots surrounded by the white ones, and said slowly: "I mean, she still doesn't know that you are the original Jin Sheng?"

"How dare you tell her that if she finds out, she won't cut me into pieces!" Jin Sheng's words were exaggerated, but he couldn't hide the excitement in his voice, as if he was looking forward to that day.

Looking forward to it, but not daring to reveal it yet. Just like the old Chinese idiom: Love in hometown is timid.

At this time, Yu Xunhuan suddenly raised his head and looked at his subordinates walking towards him in the distance.

"Sir, Bruce has canceled the reward order." The man came closer and said respectfully.

"Yes." Yu Xunhuan nodded and continued to drop a son. The cancellation of the reward order was an expected thing. Every day someone came to report the news of Yu Xunhuan's disappointment. He was overjoyed and disappointed again and again. I guess that person also

It doesn’t feel good!

"In addition..." The subordinate hesitated, "Bruce plans to find you personally. He has just gone to a hospital. According to the route, the fifth hospital should be here."

"Yes." Yu Xunhuan nodded again, indicating that he understood.

The subordinate didn't figure out what the young master meant, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to ask: "Sir, are we going to withdraw or fight hard?"

"What do you hope?" Yu Xunhuan raised his head, staring at his subordinates with eyes as bright as glass under the sun.

The subordinates were shocked and quickly lowered their heads, not daring to look into his eyes: "The mafia has injured the young master like this. If they really dare to come, we will make sure they never come back!"

"The director is an old friend of Yin Mo. Thanks to him, I have only enjoyed a few days of peace. If a fight really breaks out, won't the hospital be destroyed?" Yu Xunhuan returned his eyes to the chessboard leisurely,

After the last piece fell, "Sheng, you lose."

"Yes, I am still no match for Young Master." Jin Sheng said and began to collect the black stones on the chessboard.

Yu Xunhuan also collected his white stones, picked them up one by one, and put them in the chess box next to him. He continued to talk about whether to withdraw or to fight: "Jin Sheng, they know you. You will bring them with you later."

Some of the brothers should stay away, leaving only a few who haven't shown up much to stay here."

"Master, what about you?" the subordinate standing next to him asked hurriedly.

"I am a patient, so I naturally stay in the hospital." Yu Xun smiled happily and looked up at the endless blue sky.

Sometimes, he would also think that by following the underworld and reaching his position, it was fortunate that there was a mafia godfather like Bruce, otherwise, this world would be so lonely.

He and Bruce only started fighting in the past few years to seize the North American market. Before that, although they had social relations, all their transactions were handled by subordinates.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, he also wanted to see what the real Bruce looked like.

*

Bruce came faster than he thought.

I just heard about it in the morning. It was around 1 p.m., basically just after lunch, and Bruce had already arrived at the hospital.

"Sir, Bruce skipped four hospitals and came directly after coming out of the first hospital." The subordinate bowed and whispered in Yu Xunhuan's ear.

In this business, sometimes you need intuition, and I have to say that, as a man, Bruce's intuition was quite accurate this time.

"Bring me my glasses, take the book on the table and push me out," Yu Xunhuan ordered.

"Yes." The subordinate immediately walked to the table and handed the glasses and book to Yu Xunhuan.

These are a pair of black-rimmed glasses. After putting them on, the whole person immediately looks a bit academic. The plaster on his right hand has been removed, and his hands can just open the book.

"Sir, if Bruce comes here so quickly, could there be a mole here?" The subordinate pushed him and walked slowly to the shade of the tree.

The afternoon sun was a little hotter than that in the morning. It cast mottled dots through the leaves, falling on the ground and on him.

"No." Yu Xunhuan said firmly. This time he was injured, and the people around him were all close confidants. He opened a certain page in the book and continued to read.

Within about ten minutes, a group of men wearing black suits and white gloves had already walked into the courtyard and stood in two rows, leaving a passage in the middle.

Where the mafia is going, who dares to stop it?

The subordinate standing behind Yu Xunhuan stared blankly at the visitor. He seemed too surprised and stared blankly at the passerby, forgetting to remind his master who was still sitting in a wheelchair.

Entering through the stone archway, the first thing Bruce saw was this scene:

The man wearing a white striped patient cotton coat was sitting leisurely under the tree. He was just a silhouette. The outline of his face was as delicate as a stroke of God. He was holding a very thick book in his hand, and he was reading line by line very slowly.

, the sun shines from the trees, and for a moment I just feel that the years are quiet.

Bruce, who was coming with a strong momentum, was so shocked by the beautiful scenery that he held his breath for a moment, as if taking a heavy breath would break the beauty in front of him.

When a fallen leaf swirled and fluttered in the cold wind, it happened to fall on the book. The man picked up the fallen leaf from the book and looked at the sun, half-squinting his eyes, not knowing what he was looking at.

Bruce coughed hurriedly. If he didn't say anything now, he was afraid that he would be even more reluctant to interrupt when the man lowered his head to read a book later.

When Yu Xunhuan heard the cough, he slowly turned his head and looked at the person in front of him calmly, with just the right angle at the corner of his mouth. He ignored the group of people around him who were obviously wearing mafia logos, as if they were just visiting friends.

Bruce once again marveled: There are such good-looking men in the world!

In his entire life, he has been surrounded by countless men and women, but he has never seen such a touching man, such a beautiful person. He wished he could immediately press him down and love her fiercely.

Poor Yu Xunhuan, if she knew that she was being raped, I don't know if she would be able to smile so calmly.

It was rare that he felt pity for her, for fear of scaring the gentle man in front of him. Bruce raised his hand and moved his fingers slightly, and the subordinates in black clothes and white gloves on both sides immediately retreated.

"What are you reading?" The first words the current mafia godfather said to the first terrorist leader. American English, with little fluctuation and extremely smooth.

"Probability." Yu Xunhuan spoke. He spoke American English without any local accent. He was pure enough to be an announcer.

His eyes swept over the mafia men who had retreated completely, and his eyes fell on Bruce, who was in his 40s: a typical Italian with a small beard and deep blue eyes.

Hearing Yu Xunhuan's voice, Bruce was even more shocked. He was already so good, but he suddenly had such a golden and jade-like voice.

"How can you understand such a difficult thing?" Bruce glanced at the page and saw dense mathematical symbols.

"On weekdays, I'm so drunk that I can only turn a few pages in a quiet place like the hospital." Yu Xun smiled happily and raised his hand to adjust his glasses.

"What's wrong with your leg?" Bruce seemed to see that he had a cast on his leg.

"Drunk driver, and there was a woman sitting next to him. You should know that at that time..." Yu Xunhuan paused. Behind the black-rimmed glasses, the narrow fox eyes were full of peach blossoms. No need to explain, anyone can guess the content.

As if he still had more to say, he added, "It's very interesting."

"Hahahaha." Bruce also smiled heartily. Looking at the man in front of him who was dressed very academically but did not shy away from the topic of sex, he felt in his heart: He is really a wonderful man.

"Take good care of yourself. I have something to do today. I'll see you another day!" Bruce was happy, patting Yu Xunhuan's shoulder like an old friend for many years.

Yu Xunhuan nodded slightly, glanced at Bruce, and quickly returned his gaze to the book.

Bruce walked out. When he was out of the courtyard, he turned back and reluctantly glanced at Chaoyu Xunhuan before walking out.

When heading to the next hospital, Bruce still couldn't get rid of the image of the man he saw just now. He was so eager to think that Yu Xunhuan would be in that hospital, but he didn't expect that he rushed there for

Encounter that man.

Normally, the person he fell in love with, whether male or female, would definitely be kidnapped as soon as possible and then possessed violently. But this time, he had the intention of possessing, but did not have any thoughts of using force.
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