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Chapter 611

Tian Yuguang looked unconvinced and retorted: "Brother, it's because of your repeated concessions that President Pang thinks we are easy to bully!"

"Other than this identity, the person named Pang has no background."

"Killing him is as easy as crushing an ant!"

Obviously, President Pang's offer of 50 million just now made Tian Yuguang murderous.

Anyway, President Pang has already lost one of his hands, so he doesn’t care about one more life.

Mr. Tian thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and scolded Tian Yuguang: "Don't ever think like this again!"

"Why?" Tian Yuguang looked puzzled, even a little aggrieved.

Since Tiancheng Construction got on the right track, Mr. Tian rarely adopts Tian Yuguang's opinions.

This made Tian Yuguang feel.

There was a gap between the two brothers who were supposed to be close...

"Now we still need President Pang to take care of things. If he is killed, where will you go to support him?"

Mr. Tian asked rhetorically.

“The Architectural Association doesn’t have many things, it just has many people!”

"As long as we have money, are we still afraid that we can't find anyone?"

Tian Yuguang said unconvinced.

Mr. Tian looked at Tian Yuguang intently for a while, finally sighed and stopped talking.

Tian Yuguang felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on his face when that faint look came over him.

I felt even more aggrieved in my heart.

"Brother, you'd better make up your mind as soon as possible instead of letting such an uncontrollable person sit in the position of president."

"Might as well change it!"

Tian Yuguang said angrily.

Mr. Tian said helplessly: "Boy, don't lose your temper."

That's right, in Mr. Tian's eyes, Tian Yuguang is just losing his temper!

Just now, President Pang already had some intention of relenting.

Fifty million is probably just what President Pang said in anger.

In Mr. Tian's opinion, five million is enough.

Say it again.

Now is the critical time for President Pang to be promoted.

If we kill him, what will happen when the Construction Association investigates it?

There is indeed a background behind Tiancheng Architecture.

But Mr. Tian knows that the big families in Kyoto are not philanthropists.

I won’t wipe their butts indefinitely!

The two brothers left angrily.

As for Li Jian.

I watched Feng Wanchun in the hospital for a long time and saw that it was getting late.

So he stood up and said, "I'll go downstairs to the hospital cafeteria and get you some food."

Feng Wanchun scratched his head and felt a little embarrassed: "Master Li, thank you for your trouble. My wife will be here soon. Otherwise..."

"I don't know what time we will arrive. Do you have to wait hungry?"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and listen to me."

Li Jian said deliberately with a calm face.

Feng Wanchun nodded shyly.

He knows his identity well, that is, he is just a worker.

But Li Jian is different.

From the first moment of contact, Feng Wanchun could feel that Li Jian must be a young man who was used to living a good life.

Feng Wanchun wouldn't even dare to eat if such a noble person served him food!

Li Jian poured a glass of warm water for Feng Wanchun and then went downstairs.

Originally, a nurse brought meals here.

But I heard that the nurse was caught up in something and had to come a little later.

Now that Feng Wanchun had just saved his life, Li Jian could not let such a sick patient wait hungry.

Anyway, the cafeteria is on the second floor of the hospital, so it's not too far away.

A matter of two steps!

Li Jian just went downstairs to get it.

Li Jian just walked out of the ward.

At the fire escape not far away, there was a boy with yellow hair, who quickly threw away his cigarette butt.

He stamped his feet hard and followed!

Li Jian didn't notice the person behind him. He walked all the way, chatting with the fair-weather monk on the phone.

The main thing I'm talking about is the northern suburbs project.

Li Jian injured his leg. Although there were no serious consequences, he still had to stay in the hospital for a few days.

According to the doctor, it seems to be fine for the time being, but he will need to be hospitalized for observation before he will know.

Therefore, the burden of the northern suburbs project basically falls on the shoulders of the fair-weather monks.

The fair-weather monk is quite energetic when doing things.

It was Li Jian who was responsible for part of the previous area.

The fair-weather monk didn't know the inside story, so he called to ask.

Li Jian just explained to the meat-and-wine monk and entered the elevator.

When the elevator door is about to close.

"etc."

A deep voice sounded.

Immediately afterwards.

Huang Mao ducked and walked in.

Li Jian was talking on the phone and didn't notice anyone coming.

When he accidentally looked through the reflective surface of the elevator.

Then he saw Huang Mao holding a gun in his hand.

The gun was pointed at the back of his head!

Li Jian's expression suddenly tightened.

There was no time to say anything to the fair-weather monk, so he hurriedly bent down.

Bang!

Fortunately, Li Jian reacted quickly and narrowly dodged the bullet!

The huge gunshots reached the ears of the fair-weather monk through the mobile phone.

The fair-weather monk hurriedly asked: "Li Jian, what happened? Why are there gunshots over there?"

Li Jianzheng was panting and grabbed Huang Mao's arm to prevent him from pointing the gun at him.

I didn't even have time to answer.

The fair-weather monk immediately understood that Li Jian was attacked!

Thinking of Li Jian's location just now when we were chatting.

The fair-weather monk did not hesitate, hung up the phone, and immediately called Ye Ao.

"Mr. Ye, Li Jian was attacked in the elevator of the hospital!"

The meat-and-wine monk said in a quick voice.

"I'm already at the door, which elevator is it?" Ye Ao asked.

The inpatient department has a relatively large flow of people, so there are four elevators in total, and one is an emergency elevator.

It can only be used for emergency surgery.

There are also three passenger elevators, each in different directions.

"Li Jian took the elevator No. 3."

"I heard a gunshot just now. The murderer and Li Jian were in the same elevator!"

The fair-weather monk said immediately.

Ye Ao was furious and rushed to the hospital's No. 3 elevator.

I just arrived at the elevator door.

Ding dong——

The elevator door opens.

Li Jian used all his strength to hold on to the yellow-haired killer's wrist.

Don't let him shoot.

The yellow-haired killer was also anxious.

He kept pushing back against Li Jian with his elbows and knees.

Trying to knock Li Jian away to keep the distance!

This was a matter of life and death, and Li Jian did not dare to let go easily.

Even though his internal organs were in great pain after being hit, Li Jian still persisted, with beads of sweat all over his forehead!

"Li Jian!"

Ye Ao roared.

Then, there was a swoop.

Directly pin the yellow-haired killer to the ground.

Ye Ao's strength is several times that of Li Jian.

Huangmao Killer and Li Jian can still deal with each other for a while.

But under Ye Ao's hands, he had no ability to resist!

There was a snap.

Ye Ao directly threw Huang Mao's gun away.

Then kick it away with your feet.

"Who sent you!" Ye Ao shouted.

The yellow-haired killer panicked, struggled, and reached his hands behind his back.

I want to take out the fruit knife.

Unfortunately, all his actions were under Ye Ao's control.

Let alone holding a fruit knife, it is difficult to move!


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