Chapter 367

When Ling Yun was discovered by the Hell rescue team, he was already in a hazy state of deep coma, and his strong will to survive supported his already numb body, and he was moving forward step by step like a machine. [Latest chapter reading.]

Without anyone's command, Ling Yun and Santo-Maggie were quickly sent into a makeshift medical tent, and Hell's exclusive doctors immediately got busy.

"The mucous membranes of his throat were dry like a piece of paper, his skin was shrunken and dry, and he hadn't had a drop of water for at least six to seven days. ”

Hearing the bad news coming from these medical tents, Shikov, who personally came from near the Russian Arctic Circle to participate in the rescue work, immediately walked into the tent and yelled at the medical personnel who were busy inside: "No matter what method you use, in short, you must save his life, otherwise I dare not guarantee that the angry leader will not come to another big purge, and directly send everyone here to hell."

The medical staff in the tent shuddered at the word "Great Purge", for they were well aware that the new leader had launched a horrific and bloody purge against those who opposed it, and this event would later be known as 'Red October' within the organization.

"Hurry up and get ready for the booster shot, his blood pressure has dropped to extremely dangerous levels, and his breathing and pulse are also vague......

After two hours, after a series of emergency medical rescues, the medical personnel wiped the beads of sweat from their foreheads with relief and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Because they knew that their lives had finally been saved, and the man who was still lying on the temporary hospital bed next to him with a special identity also miraculously showed a faint flush on his face at this time.

"It's a miracle that a normal human without any mechanical transformation can survive for so long in such harsh conditions as the Great Desert!"

Ignoring the nagging of these medical experts, he walked into the tent and drove all these nasty guys out, silently staring at Ling Yun who was still asleep for a while, and then turned around and left the tent.

Although he was still in a coma, Ling Yun could clearly feel that the wounds on his body, large and small, were slowly healing, this was a very novel and new experience, and it was completely impossible to describe this strange feeling in words.

The body gradually became conscious, and there were bursts of soreness all over the body, and it was as if he wanted to open his eyes but felt that the strength in his body was sucked dry, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open his eyes, Ling Yun just moved his body and immediately groaned softly, and then fainted again.

When he woke up again, he finally felt better, and when he opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eye was a huge crystal chandelier hanging under the snow-white roof, and the gilt carved furniture and openwork silver utensils all around.

If it weren't for the bandages still on his body, and the pain he felt from time to time due to muscle activity, Ling Yun would even suspect that he had never been to North Africa, and everything that happened before was just a bad dream from last night.

The sunlight came in through the window through the sunset, just enough for him to see through the window, and downstairs was a very large indoor swimming pool made entirely of marble walls, and several statues of artistic figures with warm mouths spewing warm Y bodies stood around the pool, like four medieval warriors guarding the palace gates.

Ling Yun gathered his thoughts and lay quietly on the bed for a while, and guessed who brought him here, although he didn't know who they were now, but judging from the treatment he was receiving now, he would definitely not be a Jew, a Frenchman, or a damn Japanese.

Sitting at the head of the bed and resting for a while, Ling Yun felt that the strength in his body had recovered a little, so he slowly sat up and pressed the electric bell button at the head of the bed to summon the maid to come and serve.

"Sir, you're awake!"

After a while, a beautiful blonde maid walked into the room with a small tray with light steps, she was wearing a tailor-made uniform, the tight-fitting uniform outlined the figure of Miaoman, her eyes were like water, gentle and flowing, not like an ordinary maid, but a bit like a small star in Hollywood, USA.

However, Ling Yun's attention quickly shifted from the beautiful maid to the man who walked into the room after her, because the appearance of this old acquaintance had completely answered many of the questions that came to his mind.

Staring at the middle-aged man who was following the beautiful maid, Ling Yun said in a relaxed tone, "How did you find me?"

At this time, seeing that there was obviously nothing to do here, the beautiful maid immediately turned around and exited the room with great interest after putting down the tray in her hand.

"Not long ago, because Mr. Wade died in an accident during the reconstruction of the Japanese branch, I had to be ordered to go to Tokyo to deal with the aftermath, but I didn't expect to leave for a short while, and you ran away alone to the Sahara, a ghost place where birds don't lay eggs!"

Stretching out his hand and patting the other party's shoulder, the middle-aged man said with a smile: "The leader even called the British ** military spy satellite to look for your traces in the desert sky through the organization's internal connections. ”

The middle-aged man was holding a thick cigar in his mouth, and as he spoke, he gulped down the clouds and mist, and didn't seem to treat Ling Yun as a patient at all.

"What a misfortune, let's observe three minutes of silence for poor Wade!"

Knowing that the territory that originally belonged to Wade had now been taken over by the middle-aged man in front of him, Ling Yun immediately poured himself a glass of top-quality Martell cognac as a sign of heavy condolences (celebrations).

Just as Lingyun was "mourning" Wade, the middle-aged man suddenly snuffed out the cigar in his hand and threw it into the ashtray, and said in a heavy tone: "By the way, there is another thing I want to inform you about Santo Maggie, but you must be mentally prepared in advance." ”

"You mean to say that Maggie is already ......"

The serious look on the other party's face made Ling Yun naturally think of the facial expression of the surgeon when he walked out of the operating room and kept shaking his head, and he immediately thought of the worst possibility in his heart, as if the strength he had just recovered was gradually moving away from him.

He opened his mouth again but couldn't make a sound, and after Ling Yun was silent for a moment, he finally asked in a dry and difficult tone: "You can tell the truth, my nerves shouldn't be so fragile yet!"

"Yes. ”

The middle-aged man nodded solemnly, but then changed his smile again in an instant, laughed and continued: "Your little baby is all right, and has been taken back to Egypt by her mentor himself. ”

"Damn, this kid was playing tricks!"

In just a few words, Ling Yun seemed to have experienced a thrilling journey from heaven to hell and back to the world, but by the time he realized that he had been tricked by the other party just now, the middle-aged man had disappeared without a trace in front of him.

Annoyed for a while, Ling Yun, who could only blame himself for his careless friendship, had no choice but to shake his head helplessly, it seems that those scientists at the headquarters must have made a major breakthrough in the research of super soldiers, otherwise the middle-aged man who used to be as old-fashioned and boring as a robot would not seem more and more humane now.

After getting up and standing in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room and tidying up his clothes, Ling Yun walked towards the restaurant on the first floor of this luxurious villa under the guidance of the beautiful maid who was waiting respectfully outside the door.

The narrow corridor is covered with a thick white carpet of Persian countenance, on either side of which a row of paintings are hung on the walls for decoration, and the walls of the hall are painted in orange and red with the motifs of saints carved on them, and the center is covered with a Persian carpet of colored blue flowers, and the perimeter is bordered by a bright red Persian carpet.

In the middle of the dining room, on a wide round table are the top teacups and saucers, silver teaspoons, knives and forks, silver teatrays filled with refreshments, mahogany sugar jars, crystal milk cups, clean napkins, antique teapots, beautiful ladles, and sandwich platters.

Although the interior decoration layout of the villa in front of him is undoubtedly magnificent and magnificent to ordinary people, Ling Yun, who has long been accustomed to this kind of luxurious life, only smiled slightly, and didn't seem to think that there was anything special about the layout comparable to the palace in front of him.

In the dining room, the box phonograph keeps playing beautiful nostalgic songs, while the middle-aged man sits indifferently at the table and cuts a roast leg of lamb, as if he is still secretly thinking about whether he should tear it directly with his hands.

"Thank you!"

He smiled slightly at the maid beside him who helped him pull out the chair, Ling Yun did not make the mistake of tipping the other party again, and sat down at the table without talking to the middle-aged man and directly joined the competition for the food on the table.

"I need information and clues about the owner of this metal plate now. ”

After eating and drinking, Ling Yun threw the metal tablet found from the temple to the other party, and then returned to the room with a full burp to continue sleeping.

"Using the organization's global intelligence network, the metal tag you brought back has been identified"

Hell is one of the most powerful organizations in the dark world, and when Ling Yun woke up from his slumber again, the middle-aged man had already received what Ling Yun wanted from the information fed back from the headquarters.

Finding Ling Yun sitting opposite, staring at himself in a daze as if he hadn't woken up, the middle-aged man took the crystal goblet handed by the maid, and after taking a shallow sip of the 1853 wine, he smiled and continued: "The patterns and numbers on this metal plate are the logo of the 'Black Eagle Society' of the **** organization in the United States. ”

Ling Yun was very angry when he mentioned this, it was those damn guys who got ahead of him that he got back empty-handed and got nothing, so he directly said murderously: "I really want to fly to the United States immediately and send these damn bastards to hell." ”

"Don't worry, you better rest for a few days first, and it's not too late to go to them when your body is fully recovered!"

Looking at the angry look on Ling Yun's face, although the middle-aged man did not understand why the other party hated the "Black Eagle Society" so much, he also understood that as the other party's "full-time nanny", the responsibility given to him by the leader was to protect the young man's Chinese, and as for other things, it was not his turn to c.

Late at night, Ling Yun quietly came out of the room in a straight suit, he originally wanted to go outside alone without alarming the middle-aged man, but who knew that as soon as he walked out of the door, he found that the middle-aged man was leaning against the door in good spirits and waiting there, obviously the other party had already guessed that he would definitely not stay in the room so honestly to supplement sleep.

"God, it's really depressing to have a nanny who never has to sleep and rest by your side!"

Once again, the fact that the cyborg creature in front of him didn't have to sleep, Ling Yun couldn't convince the middle-aged man not to follow him, so he had to take the "super nanny" out of the hotel.

The streets are not deserted by night or because most of the city's people believe in ****** religions, but rather the city is showcasing its most beautiful side in front of the eyes of tourists who come to see the theater.

The brightly lit streets are filled with cars of all kinds, and the old-fashioned trams that have been specially preserved pass by the two of them with crisp and pleasant bells from time to time, bringing a different kind of ancient and exotic atmosphere.

Passing through several street entrances, adjacent to the bright lights and mansions in the distance is a wide "galaxy" in front of you, the river surface under the night seems to have a unique style, the bright lights on both sides of the river are cast on the microwave rippling river surface, forming a little bit of bright colorful light spots beautiful and abnormal.

Occasionally, a nocturnal yacht rows across the calm waters, shattering this layer of light into 10,000 stars in the blue waves, as if the Milky Way was falling across the sky for nine days.

With such a beautiful scenery, the most pleasant thing is that the beauty is singing to the wine in her arms, but Mei Qi has already been taken back to Egypt by the ****** Elder, and Ling Yun had to come to the place he wanted to go most at this time with the middle-aged man, which was a beautiful dome near the harbor.

Upon entering, you can see a beautiful glass coffee table in a large hall, on which a variety of desserts, dishes and wines are placed.

Walking into the building, which looked a bit similar to the ****** mosque from the outside, Ling Yun stopped a waiter dressed in traditional Arabic costume passing by, and then directly stuffed a stack of dollar bills into the other party's pocket: "Go and help the young master find a good place, and open another bottle of red wine and send it over." ”

The lights in the hall are very dim, a burst of passionate four-S disco dance music sounded wildly under the fingertips of DJ, and several purple and blue color lights at the top of the hall flashed with the rhythm of the dance music, rendering the entire hall into a purple and blue demonic space.

The first to stand on the stage was a brown-haired and blue-eyed young woman, she first posed an exaggerated big S pose and gave a flying kiss to the guests in the audience, and then she said passionately: "Bosses, let me first introduce to you the thirty beauties who will bring you a beautiful night tonight." ”

As he spoke, a row of young and beautiful, fashionably dressed girls walked out from behind the black curtain and stood in three rows on the stage, and showed their youthful vitality to everyone in the audience without hesitation.

"Dancing is a very well-known entertainment program in the Western world, and it is also very popular with the wealthy class. ”

Hearing the words of the middle-aged man, Ling Yun, who was silently tasting the red wine served by the waiter, and secretly guessing the specific year and origin of this bottle of red wine in his heart, couldn't help but put down the wine glass in his hand and turned his head to look at the stage.

I saw that on the stage with flashing lights at this moment, in the passionate and sultry music, the beauties dressed as Arab girls in white gauze were looking forward to it, **** towering, half-covered and half-exposed, with ribbons hanging from their hips, and the transparent tulle on their abdomen exposed their belly, L legs, bare feet, holding metal clips, rotating and shaking their waists and hips, and doing their best to tease, while showing their impeccable figures in front of everyone, they also revealed their excellent flexibility to the fullest.

The most irresistible thing for the men present was not these, but the few pieces of fabric on their bodies, which were gradually decreasing with the continuous dancing of these women's bodies, as if they were cut by some kind of sharp weapon, falling from their beautiful **, just like the colorful leaves in autumn.

The two glamorous girls who stood at the front to lead the dance seemed to be infected by this lively atmosphere, their dancing postures were more swaying and provocative, and their movements were more explicit, and from time to time they leaned to the edge of the stage and let the men in the audience reach out to stroke their skin, and even lifted their narrow bras and *** to stuff a wad of banknotes inside.

At this time, the waiter who had been waiting beside him seemed to feel that the time was ripe, so he immediately hooked his hand at the two Arab women who were in a bar not far away and the man**, and then pointed to Ling Yun and the middle-aged man who were enjoying the dance, and made a gesture that the other party was very rich.

So, the two Arab women immediately nodded knowingly, then walked over to Ling Yun and the middle-aged man and sat down, and said delicately: "Two handsome guys have come here to have fun, don't you want to chat with a beautiful young lady like us?"

Turning his head and looking the woman next to him up and down, although the other party's heavy makeup and dust smell were a little too heavy, she was still an Arab beauty who could get into the eyes of the law, so Ling Yun opened a stack of green bills from the other party's neckline very low, and stuffed it directly into the deep gap between the two **** seats on the woman's chest, and said with a smile: "Of course, we are very happy to communicate with two such beautiful young ladies in all aspects." ”

Hearing that the oriental man in front of him had a generous hand, especially in his tone on the five words 'communication in all aspects', of course the two happy women understood what they wanted to express in each other's words, so they sat in the arms of these two high-rollers without the slightest shyness, and said coquettishly: "It seems that tonight, it is impossible for us to escape the palms of your hands!"

"It's not necessarily, a cooked duck can fly out of the bowl, let alone two big people!"

"Don't do this, the people in the hall will be embarrassed!"

At this time, the two Arab women who were being ravaged by Ling Yun and the middle-aged man respectively seemed to change from a slut who betrayed her R body to a chaste lady with three chastity and nine spirits at the same time, twisting her plump body and wanting to sit up from the man, obviously playing that trick that has a miraculous effect on most men......

Ling Yun knew very well in his heart that these women could let them lie down at any time as long as you had enough money, and obediently spread your legs for you to gallop freely on their delicate bodies, and if they made some kind of unwilling gesture, it was definitely not because your appearance did not match their aesthetics, but because you didn't give enough money.

So, he didn't see any movement in Ling Yun's hand, and two bundles of 100 yuan green bills appeared in his hand as if by magic.

Sweeping over the two Arab girls with contempt, Ling Yun threw the two banknotes in his hand to them separately, and then asked with a smile, "In this way, you won't be embarrassed, right?"

"People just made a joke, boss, don't take it seriously!"

Looking at the thick dollar bill in their hands, the two Arab girls immediately changed from chaste martyrs back to wind sluts, grinned and sat back in the arms of the two and picked up the wine glasses to toast each other.

In the middle of the night, Ling Yun and the middle-aged man walked out of the door of the banquet hall with the woman in their arms, and then walked straight into the presidential suite of a nearby hotel without a moment's delay, where a passionate night full of Arabian style awaited them.

In the luxuriously furnished suite, Ling Yun naturally hugged the woman's soft and thin waist covered by her coat, and she also cooperated softly into the man's broad chest, and let her twisted body like a snake sit on the other party's legs, looking delicate and lazy as if she was unable to be picked.

"Little beauty, let's have a good time tonight!

(End of chapter)