"How could they have t?" Xiao Lin looked at Hua Qingyi in confusion.
"Brother, do you think I look like a military doctor?" Hua Qingyi suddenly said with a wink and a relaxed expression.
As soon as Xiao Lin heard this, he imdiately understood what Hua Qingyi wanted to do and quickly said, "I won’t allow you to do this. There’s still room to maneuver in this matter. Even if I have to exchange myself for Murong Lengyue, I’m not going to die that easily!"
"Brother, I’m not going to die, because I believe in you. I’ll go out to draw enemy fire while you and the team from Sharp Sword act covertly. Besides, I won’t die that easily; I still have to return to Dragon Soul!" Hua Qingyi smiled, but there was a look of determination in his eyes!
"No, absolutely not. I’ll go in first, draw their attention, and you and the team from Sharp Sword strike with a killing blow!" Xiao Lin opposed.
"Brother, what if you get hurt? Who will treat you? Brother, you’re a doctor, and I not only believe in your strength but also your dical skills. As long as I’m still breathing, you won’t let die!" Hua Qingyi said seriously, knowing clearly what he would face inside. The Middle Eastern gentleman set such a big trap just to kill the Dragon Soul military doctor.
Hearing Hua Qingyi’s words, Xiao Lin seed to have a nerve triggered, montarily lost his focus, then suddenly beca furious. Taking advantage of this gap, Hua Qingyi moved ahead. By the ti Xiao Lin regained his senses, Hua Qingyi was already on the stairs, the sound of his footsteps clattering down from the fourth floor.
"..." Xiao Lin nearly choked with anger. Hua Qingyi’s words reminded Xiao Lin of Hu Zi from a few months ago, watching him die with open eyes and being powerless to help. This had been a constant source of hatred in Xiao Lin’s heart. He hated the enemy, and he hated himself.
Xiao Lin, being a resilient person, saw that things were irretrievable and imdiately said to the eight Sharp Sword team mbers behind him, "Let’s go. We must ensure Hua Qingyi’s safety!"
At this mont, at the Dragon Soul Headquarters in Yanjing, a tall old man was furiously speaking to a general in military uniform on a big screen, "I can’t make a decision on this matter. I can’t issue such an order. The decision is in his hands!"
"Lao Long, you also know, Murong Lengyue’s identity is too sensitive. If we don’t agree to the other party’s terms and sothing happens to Murong Lengyue in Huaxia, I’m afraid the Murong Family won’t let it go!"
"That is not sothing I care about. I will send the Military Advisor to lead the first team to Yanjing, but there’s absolutely no way to issue an order to send the military doctor to his death. I can’t do it, and those political matters of yours, don’t involve Dragon Soul!" Lao Long ended the video call abruptly and then issued several orders.
At the other end of the video call, the general in military uniform was hopping mad, not expecting to end up with such a result. However, there was nothing he could do about Dragon Soul.
In the fourth-floor conference room, the Middle Eastern gentleman was leisurely sitting at the head of the conference table, with four team mbers standing behind him. Murong Lengyue and Lian Zhixian, the president of the Yanjing branch, sat on either side. It seed as if the gentleman had convened this eting. The gentleman seriously looked at Murong Lengyue’s contract and gently smiled, "Miss Murong truly is the kindest person in the world. Throwing such a large sum of money without a blink, I almost regret asking for too little just now! But rest assured, I’m not the type who overreaches, or I wouldn’t be alive today!"
The forr bank employees and the staff Murong Lengyue brought were confined in a corner to the east, guarded by four other team mbers, crouching down one by one. Wu Shuang and Young Master Wu were among them.
"I can see that," Murong Lengyue calmly replied. Facing the Middle Eastern gentleman, Murong Lengyue adjusted quickly after her initial fear. Since the other side wasn’t too excessive in their demands, there was no need to take risks.
"Miss Murong, how about a bet? Do you think the Yanjing police will agree to hand over the Dragon Soul military doctor to exchange for your freedom?" The Middle Eastern gentleman seed bored waiting or just wanted to toy with Murong Lengyue.
"They will agree!" Murong Lengyue said faintly, exuding unparalleled confidence.
"I think so too!" The Middle Eastern gentleman laughed heartily, "Otherwise, I wouldn’t have chosen you as the target!"
"However, I don’t think Dragon Soul will hand over their people, that’s not their style!" Murong Lengyue’s heart sank. She naturally knew about Dragon Soul’s existence and knew that it was a place Huaxia’s soldiers yearned for the most, sacred and inviolable. Those who could enter Dragon Soul were the most elite in Huaxia. Would Dragon Soul send soone to their death?
"Oh, why do you think that? Miss Murong is not only the world’s richest woman but also the kindest philanthropist. Doesn’t Huaxia worry about these impacts? There’s only one Murong Lengyue in the world, while there could be many Dragon Soul military doctors. Can’t they just train another one if one dies?" The Middle Eastern gentleman said calmly.
Murong Lengyue didn’t speak further. Regarding the understanding of the Huaxia Dragon Soul, she definitely surpassed the Middle Eastern gentleman. It was an extrely powerful and mysterious group, and their numbers were not many. Murong Lengyue happened to know about Dragon Soul’s military doctor, who was, apart from the Master of the Dragon Soul, the spiritual pillar of Dragon Soul. Murong Lengyue didn’t believe that Dragon Soul would send the military doctor over.
"Don’t you want to know why I want the Dragon Soul military doctor instead of the Master of the Dragon Soul or the Dragon Soul Military Advisor? In terms of importance, the Master of the Dragon Soul and the Dragon Soul Military Advisor must be more critical than a military doctor!" The Middle Eastern gentleman looked at Murong Lengyue, and talking to such a clever person was a pleasure for him.
"The more you know, the heavier the burden. Say it if you want to; if not, what good will it do even if I ask?" Murong Lengyue coolly replied. Originally being cold in nature, Murong Lengyue wouldn’t have spoken so much if she weren’t currently in the Middle Eastern gentleman’s hands. Instead of spending ti talking, she’d prefer to think about other things.
"I’m a very bad person, from inside to out, as the Huaxia saying goes. But there’s one thing I don’t deny, possibly due to my admiration for Huaxia culture, is my regard for family. Two years ago, my only brother died at the hands of a Huaxia military doctor. For the past two years, I’ve dreamt countless tis of eting the military doctor, but Dragon Soul was too mysterious—until a few months ago when I learned the military doctor left Dragon Soul for Yanjing. Coincidentally, Miss Murong had to co to Yanjing. I’ve waited two years for this day and don’t mind waiting a few more hours!" The Middle Eastern gentleman seed to be talking to himself, but also to Murong Lengyue.
"Now that you’ve caused such a huge uproar, is it just to lure out the Dragon Soul military doctor? Even if you lure them out and succeed, do you think Dragon Soul will let you go? What confuses more is, even if you want to kidnap to lure out a military doctor, there’s no need to cause such a big commotion?" Murong Lengyue was genuinely curious about the Middle Eastern gentleman’s approach. With his capabilities, he could have easily kidnapped her without making a sound, then found a safest place to set a trap and let the military doctor walk right into it.
"I’m a crazy person. I don’t like doing things that are too dull. I like to challenge dangerous things. Doesn’t Huaxia have a saying, ’to seek life in death’?" The Middle Eastern gentleman said smilingly.
At that mont, the Middle Eastern gentleman suddenly addressed the four subordinates behind him, "It’s here, get ready!"
As soon as he spoke, a remarkably handso man appeared at the gap in the wall that had been broken, entering with a resolute expression and a spirit of fearless sacrifice.
Almost simultaneously, the four subordinates standing behind the Middle Eastern gentleman started firing micro submachine guns at the handso man.
"Damn, what the hell!" The handso man, seeing their actions, swiftly moved, leaving a series of afterimages and dodging to the side of a screen!
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PS: Power outage at ho, still no electricity today, currently writing in an internet cafe in the county... really sorry to my brothers and sisters, by the way, I’m quite troubled. If Xun Xiangxiang hadn’t told today seed like my birthday, I would have almost forgotten! Pitiful , soone, please pity !
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