There were two nurses in the nurse station who had not run over just now. When they saw Zhang Feng dragging their dean over, they were so frightened that they ran away.
Throwing the dean to the ground, Zhang Feng rummaged around inside the nurse's station, and soon he found what he was looking for.
Joule was shocked and said in horror: "What on earth do you want to do?"
What Zhang Feng was holding in his hand was a box of surgical instruments, including scalpels, sterilized forceps... and so on. There were even many that he couldn't name, but it didn't matter. Just look at their shapes and you could figure out what was going on. Use, especially on humans.
"What do you think I want to do? If you don't tell me what I want to know, then I have to find the answer myself. Is there anything wrong with my logic?"
With that said, Zhang Feng took out a scalpel from the box. It was even sharper than cold weapons such as sabers. It could easily cut through the flesh with the smallest amount of force.
"You still don't know what I want to do, do you? Don't worry, you will know soon!"
Holding the knife, the blade moved around Joule's neck. At this moment, Joule didn't even dare to tremble. He was a doctor, so he naturally knew that the location where the blade stayed was where the aorta was. As long as it was gently cut, then The consequences are disastrous.
"I... I said... I said, please let me go, let me go..." Joule finally gave up.
"If you want to speak, speak quickly!" Zhang Feng scolded, but did not move the knife away.
"Right... right in the utility room behind the hospital, please let me go, please let me go..." Joule said tremblingly.
Zhang Feng's eyelids twitched twice, and Caldera, who was following behind him, had already clenched his fists loudly.
"What did you say? You locked my sister in the utility room! I'm going to kill you!" Caldera roared hoarsely.
At this moment, there was a burst of messy footsteps at the top of the stairs, led by a middle-aged man, followed by seven or eight big men.
He rushed over and saw the dean being controlled by Zhang Feng in the nurse station, and rushed over immediately.
Hua Hua Hua... Seven or eight big men took out firearms and pistols from their back waists almost at the same time, and some even held a 5 micro-charge in their hands.
Zhang Feng and the other three reacted very quickly. Caldera stood directly in front of Zhang Feng with his chest raised. Zhang Feng, on the other hand, pulled the dean up and stood in front of him. The sharp scalpel was pressed against his aorta, and he could cut it open with just a slight shake of his hand.
The gigolo reacted quickly and took out his gun. Facing the security of Mexico City, it was impossible to go out without a gun.
Dean Joule seemed to have seen a savior, and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Save me... Mr. Pedro, save me..."
He still wanted to shout but Zhang Feng choked his throat and he could no longer make a sound.
The Mr. Pedro he spoke of was the man with a neatly trimmed moustache and a well-dressed casual suit.
"Everyone, what's going on?" Pedro said. He received a call from the dean. He heard that his father was disturbed in the ward, so he immediately brought someone over. While talking to Zhang Feng, he gestured to the men behind him, and two people immediately ran into the corridor quickly and ran towards ward 0508.
Pedro's eyes glanced around Zhang Feng and the others, and he couldn't help but feel a little scared. When did these three ruthless characters come to Mexico City
You must know that the pressure faced by having several guns pointed at your head is very great. Ordinary people would have been scared to the point of peeing.
But the three people in front of them didn't show any panic at all, and even... seemed to ignore the guns under their hands.
Ignore? This is not necessarily true, after all, being shot is fatal, and the same is true for people with modified bodies like Zhang Feng and Caldera, not to mention the gigolos whose physical functions are not as good as theirs.
However, they are all people who have seen big scenes, and the confrontation in front of them, which is like playing house, is not enough to make them feel panic.
"What's the situation? It's nothing. I just want to know something from this old guy's mouth, and then you brought people here? What, brother, what do you mean? You want the three of us to stay ?" Zhang Feng said calmly, without any fear in his eyes, and even with a slight provocation in his eyes.
Pedro didn't answer, he waited.
Soon, within ten seconds, the man who ran to check the situation came back and quickly said a few words in Pedro's ear.
Pedro nodded slightly and signaled his men to put down their guns. Then he looked at Zhang Feng and said: "There was a bit of misunderstanding. It's okay now. But brother, the old thing you are talking about is Mr. Joule and me. I have some connections. I wonder if you can show your favor for my sake? My name is Pedro."
It can be said that Pedro's name is well-known in the underground world of Mexico City. It is simply because he controls one-third of the underground power in Mexico City.
It's a pity that he met Zhang Feng and the others.
Zhang Feng and the gigolo are both immigrants, and their understanding of Mexico City is very limited, or they haven't had time to understand it yet. Although Caldera was an underground cannon, he was an honest man before he followed Zhang Feng and didn't know much about underground forces. Therefore, when the three of them heard the name Pedro, they had no reaction.
What I fear most is that the air will suddenly become quiet. This sentence is really appropriate to describe the situation in front of me.
The gigolo was about to retaliate, but Zhang Feng stopped him with his hand.
Since Pedro said this, I'm afraid it really carries some weight. Conflict in the current situation is not the wisest choice.
Our ancestors taught us that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Of course, you don’t have to wait until ten years later, but you must at least fully understand the enemy before taking action. This is the so-called knowing yourself and the enemy, and you will never be in danger in a hundred battles.
Zhang Feng shrugged his shoulders slightly and said with a smile: "Since you said it, I will give you some face, but only after we leave!"
After saying that, he motioned for Caldera and the gigolo to move first, while he held a scalpel and took Dean Joule as a hostage.
Although he said he would give Pedro face, it did not mean that he would completely give up his guard. Otherwise, he would be a real fool. It would be strange if the other party did not kill the three people with a single bullet.
When Pedro saw this, he also signaled his men to make way for a passage.
Zhang Feng controlled Dean Joule to the stairs. After the dancer and Caldera came downstairs, he faced Pedro and sneered: "Brother, I think we will have a chance to meet!"
After saying that, he directly picked up Joule in his arms, threw it towards the crowd on the opposite side, then turned around and jumped down the stairs.
Pedro caught Joule, and the men standing behind him were about to rush downstairs immediately.
Seeing this, Pedro roared angrily: "Get the hell back here, go and protect me!"
His eyes were staring at the stairs, and he said bitterly in his heart, ran away? As long as you don't escape the boundaries of Mexico City, I can dig you out even if you are hiding in a mouse hole!