Of course, there is also the power of the Star Dragon Gang that can be borrowed, but whether they are willing to use 10 million to save their daughter is really a question.

can fiddle with a group of big men obediently, Lin Peiwen, a little girl, is definitely not as simple as her appearance, and Brother Scar has a deep understanding of this.

But Brother Scar thought about it and felt that it was wrong, since the other party let himself destroy the phone, it was obviously to prevent others from getting in touch with him, and the one who was most likely to contact him at this time was precisely the Star Dragon Gang. In other words, the kidnappers should not be from the Star Dragon Gang.

Brother Scar weighed it again and again, and concluded that this matter must not be known to the Star Dragon Gang, otherwise he would have no way to explain this qiē. If the Star Dragon Gang talks to each other, then the things they have done are likely to be completely exposed, and their lives will come to an end because of it.

Brother Scar could have not cared about the revenge of the Star Dragon Gang, because he planned to immigrate as soon as the money was in hand, but now he probably won't be able to leave. Because between his daughter and 10 million, he can only choose the former. His only hope now is that the other party can keep his promise and release his daughter and Lin Peiwen after receiving the money. It would be best if Lin Peiwen didn't know the truth, if she had any doubts, Brother Scar was ready to kill him.

With a troubled heart, Brother Scar unconsciously became a little sleepy.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Pang Jindong put on a white coat, buttoned up a little white hat, and in order to look more gentle, he brought a pair of glasses, which really looked like a doctor from a distance.

After entering the Peace Hospital, not only did the other doctors and nurses not be suspicious, but even some patients pulled him in for consultation. When encountering this situation, Pang Jindong relied on his medical knowledge to answer a few words if he knew something, and for those who didn't know much, he just found an excuse to withdraw.

Pang Jindong didn't dare to delay for a moment, and came to the senior ward on the third floor.

The entire third floor is a high-class ward, and the decoration and environment are far from the same as the wards where ordinary people live. Not only are the public spaces very spacious, but there are also some leisure facilities, which are a bit like hotels. It's just that the two sofas placed in front of the door of the senior ward are really a little abrupt.

On the sofa sat two people in civilian clothes, bored reading magazines and chatting occasionally. The summer clothes are thin, and you can clearly see that their backs are bulging, and Pang Jindong knows that it is a pistol. In addition, they always observe the people around them very carefully, and they can further conclude that it is the police.

The two policemen really got a "good" errand, and in order not to affect Kim Seung-woo's treatment, the two policemen could only stay outside. Although the room next to it has been chartered for rest, in order to fully guarantee Chengyu's safety, Jin Lingling asked them to stay around the door at all times, and to go in every hour to check if there is anything unusual. Even meals and nightbreaks have to be done in shifts.

The idleness and loneliness brought about by this kind of waiting, which does not know when it will end, not only makes time very difficult, but also unbearable, and the psychological exhaustion is especially better than the physical exertion. Coupled with the fact that nothing had happened for two days, their vigilance had relaxed.

Pang Jindong put on a white mask, calmly walked to the front of the ward, and was about to open the door and enter.

Two policemen immediately stood up and blocked the door, and one of them asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Check the treatment!"

"Didn't you already check it at noon?" the policeman asked strangely, while looking at Pang Jindong vigilantly.

"The leader specially explained that the patients here must be taken special care of. That's why I'm here to give me details for tomorrow's specialist consultation. ”

"There's a specialist consultation tomorrow?"

Pang Jindong didn't answer, but said: "If you think it's inconvenient now, just wait for the experts to arrive tomorrow!" Pang Jindong said, and was about to turn around and leave.

"Wait!" another policeman, worried about delaying treatment, told Pang Jindong: "You can go in!" and winked at his companion.

The first policeman accompanied Pang Jindong into the ward, only to see that there were many instruments placed inside, and various wires were connected to Jin Chengyu's body. Kim Seung-woo lay calmly, his body sunk deep in the white sheets.

As Pang Jindong estimated, although Kim Seung-woo did not die, he was also seriously injured and is still in a coma.

Pang Jindong briefly checked Jin Chengyu's body, and then began to operate the instruments, carefully recording the various numbers on them in a notebook. And the policeman watched patiently from the side, without the slightest intention of going out. Pang Jindong looked at his watch, and seeing that it was about to approach the time agreed with Brother Scar, he couldn't help but feel anxious.

In desperation, Pang Jindong calculated and recorded Jin Chengyu's heartbeat and breathing rate, which took a lot of time. The policeman gradually lost his patience, and finally told Pang Jindong: "Call us if you have something!" and then went out.

There is another very important factor why this policeman is relieved to leave, that is, he found that Pang Jindong is very familiar with whether he is examining patients or operating those medical instruments, and he must be a real doctor.

How did he know that when Pang Jindong was at the Corbino Center, he had learned a lot of medical knowledge, so that he could disguise himself as a doctor when needed.

At this time, it was already 6:57, Pang Jindong threw the notebook aside, unplugged all the cables of the instrument, and then took out a large syringe and sucked a tube of air.

Pang Jindong picked up Jin Chengyu's arm, accurately found the vein, and wiped it with a cotton ball. The cotton ball is stained with xylene, which can allow the local blood vessels to dilate sufficiently, which is conducive to puncture injection. Immediately afterwards, Pang Jindong quickly injected a whole tube of air into it.

Many people think that air can kill just by entering a vein, but this is not the case. A small amount of air can be absorbed by the human body, and a certain amount of air is required to cause death. When the gas enters the right vein, a large number of air embolus are first produced in the venous tube, which follow the direction of blood flow in the vein and pass through the right axillary vein, the right subclavian vein, the right innominate vein, and the superior vena cava into the right atrium. When a large amount of air enters the right heart with the blood flow, due to the impact of the air by the contractility of the heart, countless small bubbles are formed, which hinders the return of venous blood to the heart and the input to the pulmonary artery, causing a strict circulation blockage, plus a part of the gas enters the pulmonary artery, causing air embolism in the pulmonary artery, which will make people have difficulty breathing, cyanosis, and eventually death.

Because he had the opportunity to contact the detailed test data in this area, Pang Jindong has a very detailed understanding of this. Very few people in this world have access to these materials, because their origins are so bloody and dishonorable.

During World War II, Unit 731, which was set up in country Z, conducted a large number of medical practices with living people and obtained a lot of valuable first-hand information, which could never be obtained through normal scientific practice.

After the surrender of Dongying, country M knew the value of these materials, and in exchange for pardoning, protecting, and dishonoring the leaders of this force, they obtained them, thus contributing to the take-off of their country in the field of medical technology and biological weapons research after the war.

In fact, these materials also created the development of Dongying's medical career, but as a victim, country Z died in vain countless people, except for a pile of ruins left by the army, there was nothing to gain. For the sake of the so-called international friendship, he did not dare to openly bring it up, and as a result, he suffered a dumb loss.

This information was circulated several times between the various departments of country M, in a highly confidential manner, and a number of copies were derived, one of which ended up at the Corbino Center.

Thinking that he was using the lives of his compatriots in exchange for the results, Pang Jindong felt a little self-reproachful. But on second thought, if others can take advantage of it, why can't it yourself.

After the air was injected into his body, Kim Seung-woo immediately reacted, and his whole body began to spasm uncontrollably. And the amplitude of this spasm is getting bigger and bigger, and even the hospital bed is being driven up to make a series of "crunching" sounds. Pang Jindong immediately held his body tightly, trying his best not to make a sound.

After a while, Kim Seung-woo's body suddenly seemed to freeze, and then he collapsed weakly. When people are dying, they can emit terrible power, even in an unconscious state. Jin Chengyu's last fight made Pang Jindong sweaty.

Taking a few breaths, Pang Jindong probed his nose and felt his pulse again, confirming that Jin Chengyu was finally dead.

At this moment, a dark shadow appeared in the window, and he looked inside nervously.

Because he was carrying a huge package on his back, the figure of this black shadow looked very bloated. When Pang Jindong saw him, he lowered his voice and said, "Come in!"

This black shadow is Brother Scar, hearing Pang Jindong greet him, he jumped into the ward and looked at the one in front of him suspiciously.

Brother Scar came very punctually, and he happened not to see the scene just now.

Pang Jindong took off his mask, smiled and said, "I didn't expect it to be me, right?" "It turned out to be you......" Brother Scar was stunned for a moment, and then he was about to rush towards Pang Jindong.

Pang Jindong unhurriedly took out a gun from his arms and aimed it at Brother Scar, while warning: "If I were you, I would obediently stay still." ”

Brother Scar immediately restrained his steps, staring at Pang Jindong fiercely with his eyes, and spewing out angry fire.

Pang Jindong put his finger to his mouth, made a silent gesture, and then said slowly: "There are a lot of people outside, I don't want to alarm them!"

Brother Scar roared and asked, "Where's my daughter?"

"I'll give her back to you right away!" Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and teased, "Don't you ask where Lin Peiwen is?"

Brother Scar was stunned for a moment, and then asked slowly, "How do you know it's me?"

"The reason is actually very simple, because only you and I know where Lin Peiwen went yesterday, since I didn't kidnap her, it can only be you!"

Brother Scar gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, you Pang Jindong, you just brought me here?!"

"Of course, based on that alone, I can't conclude that you're the kidnapper, so I've put a little tracker on you. And then after you leave, they secretly follow you. As I expected, after Ding Peng's meeting at my home last night, you immediately went to the place where Lin Peiwen was placed under house arrest, and of course I knew. As soon as you went out this morning, I went there and killed some of your men, and had your daughter kidnapped. ”

What Brother Scar didn't know was that it was the beautiful maid in Pang Jindong's family who kidnapped his daughter. He also insisted that Pang Jindong had long wanted to be unfavorable to him, so he knew so much about his situation, but he just plotted to kidnap Lin Peiwen and gave Pang Jindong a chance to do it.

In fact, the reason why Pang Jindong can know so much is completely caused by earlier events.

Before Pang Jindong asked Brother Scar to sweep down the rival gangs on Bar Street, he had people investigate Brother Scar's background in detail. Because Pang Jindong didn't know Brother Scar at that time, he didn't support him. The purpose of getting these materials is that once Brother Scar bites back, he can have countermeasures. It's just that I didn't expect these materials to come in handy today.

"Tracker?" Brother Scar immediately groped up and down, trying to find the thing Pang Jindong said.

Pang Jindong walked up to Brother Scar, took out something like a button battery from under his collar, and then smiled and said, "Here!"

"You ......" Brother Scar clenched his fists and put on a posture of wanting to fight Pang Jindong, but when Pang Jindong immediately put the gun in his abdomen, he didn't dare to move again.

At this time, Brother Scar noticed Kim Seung-woo lying on the hospital bed, but he couldn't see his face clearly because the lights in the room were dim. He asked Pang Jindong: "Who is that person?"

"Patient here!" After a pause, Pang Jindong added, "But you can rest assured that he is in a deep coma and will not hear or see anything!"

"Why did you choose to meet here?"

Pang Jindong shrugged his shoulders and replied, "On a whim!"

"Where's my daughter?" Although Brother Scar knew that with Pang Jindong's personality, he would never make some inexplicable arrangements, but he couldn't care about dwelling on this issue at this time, and he was only concerned about his daughter at present.

"Give me the money first!" Pang Jindong said, stretching out his arm.

Brother Scar threw the backpack over angrily, and Pang Jindong almost didn't catch it. The euro with a market value of 10 million is so heavy that it is impossible to hold it on one arm.

Pang Jindong forced Brother Scar with a gun with one hand, dragged the backpack to his feet with the other hand, and then opened the chain and checked it, and finally made sure that it was indeed money inside, and nothing else was mixed in.