Speaking of the invitation, Scott laughed again. [Read]

"Hahahaha...... Mr. Mack, you can only doubt your IQ when you say this, your invitation card has the seal of your Addams family on it, and this cover also has it on it, don't tell me, there are still people in the world who can forge this seal. ”

"This ......"

Mike was tempted to say that it was not impossible, after all, as long as there was something zài, it could be imitated, but like the seal of the Addams family, it was almost impossible.

It's not that there is no chance, because if you want to copy the seal of the Addams family, you have to start preparing at least a hundred years ago.

The seal is made of a strange stone, which seems to be extinct at the moment, and the main thing is that the stone has to be soaked in water every day, soaked for a hundred years to change the color of the eye, a total of three color changes. Naturally, the seal leaves a special imprint.

If they can imitate this kind of seal, they must ensure that they have the same color as their family's, and that the stone will be soaked for more than a hundred years.

In short, it is difficult, and it is almost impossible to succeed, otherwise it will be obvious to those who know it at a glance.

In fact, that kind of stone is from the Huaxia country, called the fairy stone, there is also a saying called the colorful fairy stone, a long time ago there were more of them, but because the texture of the fairy stone is relatively soft, in the famine of the Huaxia country in the past dynasties, it was ground and eaten as food, so there are not many that are gradually left.

Two hundred years ago, it was completely extinct, and only a small piece can be seen in some museums.

"If it weren't for you, it would be absolutely impossible for the security guards to let Li Tian in. ”

In the end, Mike really has no choice, his son is dead, he must find a place to vent, right? Now that Li Tian has not been caught, what can he do?

"You can't blame me anymore, you don't ask yourself clearly, just let people in, you should reflect on the security forces of your Addams family!"

Scott retorted mercilessly, and Mike was about to vomit blood.

Damn, there is no trace left, everything can find an excuse to shirk, and his son died in vain?

It's not that he doesn't want to trouble Edward, in Mike's opinion, Edward is the most suspicious, but he can't find evidence. In the United States, it is a country that pays attention to evidence, and Edward's identity is not simple, if you want to trouble him, you must show the evidence, otherwise he will not pay attention to anything else and even see it as a provocation.

No matter how important your identity is, as long as you are the first to provoke, then you will leave the family directly, what can the patriarch do?

……

At this time, Li Tian and the others had already taken a helicopter and docked in a relatively remote place in Los Angeles. Here, the imp has long been ready for the operating table.

These were not needed in the first place, because at that time they had never thought that they would be so seriously injured, at most a minor injury, which could be easily healed. This is still Li Tian's habit, and they maintain a cautious habit, so they have prepared an operating table and necessary medicines here in advance.

Anyway, the commission is very expensive, and it is nothing to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars more, and I don't know how many cars have been lost along the way, although they are all rented, but the deposit is more than 100,000 US dollars.

It's not easy to rent a car, you need a credit rating, that is, Li Tian's strength in the United States is not too weak, this kind of thing is easy to do, otherwise every time you buy a car, then you will also take the task of p, those few cars, it is worth tens of millions of dollars, how much is a task...... This is an exception.

The little ghost put Li Tian on the operating table, and then went to disinfect his hands, Tang Xin carefully tore Li Tian's clothes next to him, and wiped the wound with alcohol at the same time.

At this time, Li Tiandu no longer felt pain.

When Li Tian's wound was exposed, Tang Wan's eyes were a little moist, which was too unbelievable.

The fist-sized blood D, the surrounding R has become black, as if it is rotting, and the bones inside are no longer visible, and if you get closer, you can see the internal organs that are slowly wriggling inside.

There was a lot of dirt left on the wound, and Tang Xin used tweezers for a long time to clip out all the broken things.

Wen Wen was held in Tang Wan's arms and blindfolded her with clothes.

Wen Wen's forehead was knocked out of two large bags, and her skin was blue and purple, but she didn't have time to deal with her wounds now.

After the little ghost was ready to come over, he began to use scalpels and scissors to correct Li Tian's bones, they had all suffered similar injuries like this before, but this time it was still very rare for the bones to be completely broken.

He straightened Li Tian's ribs and took out all the broken bones, he wouldn't go and get any bone straighteners for Li Tian, because there was none. You can only use stainless steel wire to connect the broken bones in the middle, and ordinary people have no possibility of recovering them, but Li Tian can, after a few months, the new bones will be able to reconnect the two centimeters of faults, and then take out the stainless steel wires.

After that, the wound was sutured, and the R out of Li Tian's wound was basically broken, there was about a gap of two centimeters, and there was no R in a part with a diameter of two centimeters, which showed how big the wound was.

It can only be forcibly sutured, there is no way, after forcibly suturing, there will definitely be a scar left on the body, but Li Tian has enough wounds on his body, he doesn't care about these.

"Who is blood type A?"

The imp asked suddenly.

Tang Xin shook her head, she wasn't.

Tang Wan also shook her head, as for Wen Wen, well, she is type A.

"Wen Wen, would you like to draw a little blood from your Uncle Superman? ”

Tang Wan squatted down and comforted Wen Wen in a low voice.

At this time, her wedding dress was already messy, dirty, and even had some blood on her face, which was a small stone that accidentally cut a small hole in her face.

"Okay, Wen Wen is not afraid of pain. ”

Xiao Wenwen naturally knew what the blood was going to be used for, because once she encountered a blood donation vehicle in her mother's company, and Tang Wan told her about this knowledge.

Wen Wen was too small, even if the little ghost wanted to smoke a little more, it was impossible for him to take only two hundred cc, all of which were passed through the blood vessels and introduced into Li Tian's body.

"There's food here, you get some to eat yourself, and I'll go out and find some more." ”

The little ghost has to go out, about thirty kilometers away, there is a hospital, he has to go to the hospital to find enough blood for Li Tian, two hundred cc, barely survive.