Dong Zang lives in a private hospital with advanced facilities and there is no social phenomenon of queuing up for registration. Even the little nurse in a pink suit looks charming, kind-hearted and pleasing to the eye.
But at this moment, Dongzang was not in the mood to appreciate the little nurse at all. In fact, he didn't want anyone to enter the ward except for necessary examinations and dressing changes. He is even more sensitive to the fact that whenever someone looks at him, he thinks that the other person's left hand is "disabled".
The hand is broken. Only the arms remain. It's like a wooden stick, as awkward as you want. Qiu Shuang has asked someone to help him transport a prosthetic hand from abroad. The appearance is almost the same as the real hand. You can even adjust the color manually. He can wear it after he leaves the hospital. In addition to not being able to eat, do dexterous tasks, and he can even use fake hand luggage.
Put on the gloves, who knows it is a prosthetic hand
Dongzang's self-regulation ability is pretty good. In less than a week, he has accepted the tragic ending of becoming a 'waste'. Of course, the seeds of hatred have already taken root and sprouted deep in the soul.
Ding dong.
The doorbell rang, and the young man in black standing beside the hospital bed stood up and opened the door.
This is the bodyguard arranged by Autumn Harvest. Although Dongzang disdains being protected by such a third-rate thug, he cannot reverse Autumn Harvest's decision.
Forget it, just think of it as a nanny serving tea and water.
Click.
The door opened.
The person standing at the door of the ward was none other than Kalida, who came to Yanjing with Qiu Shuang. The first daughter of Wall Street.
"Miss Kalida." The young man in black greeted respectfully.
"Good evening." Kalida nodded slightly, and then walked into the ward with a heavy expression.
Based on her relationship with Dongzang, there was really no need to exchange too many pleasantries. As soon as she entered the ward, Kalida walked straight to the bed. Then he said with an unkind expression: "What are you going to do?"
"Huh?" Dongzang glanced at Kalida. I feel a little inferior in my heart.
In front of Kalida, he was very proud and arrogant. He once patted his chest and promised Kalida that no matter what trouble she encountered, she could always come to him. He can definitely help the richest man on Wall Street solve it.
But now, everything he said was in vain. In fact, I will not even be able to trim my nails by myself in the future. This is really a shameful thing.
"Xiao Zheng is too presumptuous." Kalida sat on the chair beside the bed and said with sharp eyes. "Can't let him go."
Hearing this, Dongzang had a complex look on his face: "He is stronger than I expected."
"So what?" Kalida said with narrowed eyes. "Is he number one in the world?"
"Joke." Dongzang's eyes flashed and he mocked. "He is definitely no match for my senior sister."
"Then will your senior sister take revenge for you?" Kalida asked.
"It's impossible for the time being." Dongzang exhaled a breath of turbid air and said with gloomy eyes. "She seems to have a lot of catching up to do."
"It doesn't matter." Kalida pursed her lips and said. "In your world of martial arts, you always like to fight alone. But in my world, thermal weapons are the only way to defeat the enemy."
"He can escape one bullet, but can he escape ten bullets? What about a hundred?" Kalida said with a stern look on her face. "One more bullet will end his life."
"What are you going to do?" Dongzang became interested.
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge.
But Dongzang never claimed to be a gentleman. He believes that hatred cannot last overnight. If given the chance, he hopes to kill Xiao Zheng immediately. To avenge previous shame.
"Plan to kill him." After Kalida said this, she glanced at the young man in black who was standing aside without saying a word.
Dongzang quickly understood, glanced at the young man in black and said, "Buy me a pack of cigarettes."
"Yes. Master." The young man in black nodded, turned and walked out of the ward.
Soon, Kalida and Touzo were the only two people left in the room.
"Tell me about it." Dongzang picked up a cigarette and put it in his mouth, saying with a cold face.
Kalida said slowly: "Find a reason to invite Xiao Zheng out. Ambush a good gunman, no matter how powerful he is or how good his skills are, he can't escape."
"But he can use you as a hostage." Dongzang said with a frown. "You can't run away even if he's dead."
"I will find an opportunity to leave first." Kalida said.
"You made an appointment with him. Even if he dies, the forces behind him will not let you go." Dongzang said. "This method is not ideal."
Maybe it was some kind of persistence from people in martial arts, or maybe Dongzang knew the power behind Xiao Zheng very well. If he died, Lin Huayin would be the first to go crazy.
In Yanjing, Kalida could not defeat Lin Huayin.
Even if Justin came in person, it would be of no use.
Fighting is different. It's not just for killing, it can even be said to be a kind of competition.
Moreover, in Yanjing, shooting business leaders was a very serious incident. There will definitely be strict investigation from the top. But if it's a fair duel, no one can say anything. Even if there is resentment in your heart, it is not good to go too far.
After being denied by Dongzang, Kalida showed a hint of displeasure on her face: "Then what method do you want to use?"
After a pause, Kalida said in a deep voice: "Even you lost to him. I see less and less hope."
Dong Zang was a little ashamed, but he quickly started thinking about how to kill Xiao Zheng.
Anyway, it was Khalida who did it, and it had nothing to do with him. There is no reason why Dong Zang shouldn't pay attention to this good thing of sitting on a mountain and watching tigers fight.
Kalida saw Dongzang lost in thought. But there was no trace of a fierce look in his eyes.
She opened her handbag with natural movements and took out the makeup box from inside. It seems like she needs to touch up her makeup.
Dongzang just glanced at Kalida from the corner of his eye and didn't pay attention.
But it was just such a moment. When Dongzang was about to fall into deep thought for the second time, he suddenly smelled the smell of death. He tensed up and quickly glanced at Kalida.
A pitch-black pistol was held in Kalida's hand, unusually calm.
The muzzle of the gun bit him tightly like a poisonous snake. Just like its owner, it is angry.
"What are you doing?" Dongzang frowned slightly, looking very calm.
"I just said it. I can't wait any longer." Kalida's red lips parted slightly, her eyes filled with hatred.
"I don't understand." Dongzang shook his head slightly, thinking about countermeasures.
"You really don't understand, or are you pretending not to understand?" Kalida looked a little angry. "Just kill, why destroy the body? Yishan has no enmity with you, why are you so cruel?"
Dongzang could tell that Kalida was about to lose control of her emotions.
He was sure that Khalida would shoot. She is just like Xiao Zheng said about Dong Zang, and has little experience in the world. She didn't know that facing a strong man like herself would be more harmful to her as time went on.
Even though Dong Zang has lost one of his hands.
"If I tell you this is Justin, that is your father's request." Dongzang said with sinister intentions. "Would you feel better?"
"I want you to die!"
The last trace of reason was completely shattered, and Kalida pulled the trigger without reservation!