All parties are planning and want to be the beneficiaries of this game.
Zhang Feng pointed out to Pedro that there were traitors from other forces around him, making him suspicious of others so that he could share the pressure on his side. At the same time, he is also preparing to give Pedro more information after a period of time, so that he can best start a war with Saniefu and reap the benefits.
Saniefu also wants to let Pedro and Mr. Zhao start a war, thereby consuming Pedro's strength. He also wants the mantis to catch the cicada and the oriole behind!
In this situation, Pedro was still thinking about how to find out who the mole around him was. If he could not dig out the mole, he always felt uneasy, as if There is an eye in the dark that is always watching your every word and deed. There were thorns on my back, and I felt a chill on my spine all the time.
For the sake of his own safety, he mobilized more trustworthy personnel to guard his side, and the gun never left his body.
Zanief was worried that Ilne's identity would be discovered by Pedro, and wanted to help him find a way to overcome this difficulty. The two people have already discussed and prepared to find a scapegoat, but they have to do enough to make the suspicious Pedro believe it, otherwise it will be in vain.
And what is Zhang Feng busy with now
He drove straight to the private hospital, carrying the seriously injured Goshawk in the car.
The speed of the car was stable at 80 kilometers per hour. There was no way, it really couldn't go faster.
Because it is a van, its performance is really mediocre. If it goes too fast, it will lose stability, and Goshawk's injuries are too severe and it cannot withstand long-term bumps.
On the other side, one of the two Bai Wuchang special forces members was guarding Joule who was sitting in the car, and the other was driving. He had already driven the car to 120 kilometers per hour. You must know that this is in an urban area!
Fortunately, it is not bright yet and there are not many vehicles on the road. Otherwise, there may be many car accidents. Even so, I ran through countless red lights along the way.
Maintaining a higher speed, the Bai Wuchang special forces team member with Joule rushed to the door of the private hospital ahead of Zhang Feng.
At this time, the special operations team member responsible for guarding Joule took out a black plastic bag.
Inside was a suit that was pretty passable, but because it was packed in a black plastic bag, the clothes and pants were all covered with fine wrinkles, making it extremely difficult to see.
But even so, Joule was overjoyed. He got the clothes and immediately put them on himself shakily.
It is better to wear wrinkled clothes than to appear in front of your employees with scars exposed.
After changing his clothes, the members of Bai Wuchang's special team did not take him out of the car immediately. Instead, they took out their mobile phones and contacted Zhao Qiang, who then contacted Zhang Feng.
Zhang Feng's reply was also very simple. He asked the Bai Wuchang special forces team member to take Joule to the office first. It happened to be dawn soon. Before so many people got up, he sent Joule to the hospital and asked him to prepare manpower and medical equipment. As well as the rescue room, the rescue must start as soon as the goshawk is sent to the hospital, without delaying even a minute!
The other side.
The closer he got to the private hospital, the more anxious Zhang Feng became, fearing that Goshawk wouldn't be able to survive that time.
I don't know whether it was because of the flashback or because of being jolted, but Goshawk woke up slightly from his coma.
He raised his head and looked at Zhang Feng, his withered lips opened slightly, and his voice was as thin as a gossamer and he said feebly: "Brother Feng, am I going to die?..."
At this time, Zhang Feng no longer cared whether Goshawk called his name wrong.
Whether it's Suchuan or Zhang Feng, for Goshawk, he can call him whatever he wants.
Zhang Feng's face was just full of worry, but after hearing Goshawk's words, he immediately squeezed out a smile and cursed: "Fuck, what are you talking about! We have all waded through the mountains of swords and seas of fire in Africa, dead people Isn’t it a joke that I can climb out of the pile and capsize in this small ditch?”
Although he said this, everyone could see that the smile on Zhang Feng's face was uglier than crying.
"But... I... ahem... why do I feel like... I'm about to die...?" Goshawk said intermittently, coughing continuously in the middle. He coughed very hard, and his chest rose and fell very high, almost as if he was about to push himself away. The lungs are usually coughed up.
"Damn it, you are my man, I didn't allow you to die, do you hear me! If you dare to die, you are disobeying my order!" Zhang Feng cursed in a deep voice, and immediately turned around after speaking. , head looking out the window.
He knew very well that Goshawk's life was hanging by a thread now, and he was only hanging on to his last breath. If Goshawk gave up his desire to survive at this time, no one would be able to save him, and it would even be difficult for him to insist on going to a private hospital.
"Yes!" Goshawk's voice was still vague, but this time it was filled with firm thoughts!
You can't die without an order!
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In the past ten minutes, the car finally rushed into the private hospital. The security guard at the door was so frightened that he immediately rushed over with a baton.
But at this moment, Joule ran out of the hospital gate with a group of people.
hiss. The security guard was stunned. What kind of posture was this? The last doctors from each department of the hospital were actually here. What day is it today and why are you here so early
At this moment, the door of the van that had stopped suddenly opened. Zhang Feng carefully carried Goshawk, who had fallen into a coma again, out of the car. He quickly walked over and put Goshawk on the cart.
The nurses hurriedly pushed Goshawk towards the emergency room. Everything was ready and waiting for the patient to arrive.
There were two people standing next to Joule, one on the left and one on the right. They were members of the Bai Wuchang Special Forces, and they seemed to be holding him hostage. There is no way to do this. Joule must not be allowed to cause trouble at such a time. Although the possibility is very low, not even one in ten thousand, it is absolutely not allowed even if it is a contingency.
Doctors from various departments rushed into the emergency room with the cart. They had no choice but to be active. Joule informed them on the phone that there was a patient who, as long as he could be rescued, would be rewarded with a reward of 10,000 US dollars, which he would pay personally. .
Under the temptation of huge sums of money, these doctors got out of bed as quickly as possible without any complaints and drove to the hospital as fast as they could.
Joule faced Zhang Feng standing in front of him, his heart pounding, his calves trembling, and cold sweat dripping down his face.
He was so scared that his courage was already shattered by Zhang Feng in the basement of the mountainside villa.
The feeling of slowly suffocating seemed to be able to feel the arrival of death little by little. Joule would rather be shot in the head than experience that feeling again.
"Dean Joule, we should sit down and have a good talk." Zhang Feng said with cold eyes. He couldn't help it. Goshawk's current appearance made him completely unhappy!