"I knew you guys were doing it again, let's say, who is it this time."

The waiter led the way, and a crumbling half-finished staircase stretched to the top floor, making it difficult for anyone of the slightest courage to move an inch.

In fact, Zhang Han had already speculated that this matter was related to him on the way here, not Zhou Jian, it was likely that he convened the members of the medical association when he was in the hospital, so his identity was exposed.

After the operation, the other party thought that the chairman of the board of directors must have a major relationship with him, and kidnapped Yuanyuan and wanted to blackmail Zhang Han with this, otherwise Zhang Han would not be too lazy to play a game of power grabbing with them, who knew that Zhou Jian was killed halfway, completely disrupting the other party's plan, at this time, the other party still believed that Zhou Jian was a smoke bomb released by Zhang Han, and wanted to confuse the public, but he didn't expect Zhou Jian's inexplicable dialogue to be exactly right.

The waiter silently led the way, and said in a humble voice, "It's a Chinese, two years later than you, I started to gather other members three years ago, and now the medical association has actually been controlled by him, but he hasn't completed the inheritance ceremony." ”

The straight knife played with Zhang Han's palm a few times, and after spreading it out, it was empty, and asked the waiter, "What about you?" Also bought by him? ”

The waiter shook his head lightly and said, "There is no such thing as bribery, and most of the people in the Medical Society will not be bought, they will only be inclined to accept stronger rule." ”

Unconsciously walked in front of a broken door, the waiter opened one, retreated to the side and bent down, and what greeted Zhang Han was a dilapidated hall with more than twenty people wearing dark cloaks and dark hoods.

The Death Medicine Society determines the color of the costume according to the rank, and the darker the color of the garment, the higher the status, and here are the members of the deacon rank, a total of twenty-six. They were all wearing dark clothes, Zhang Han, the chairman of the board, was supposed to wear a pure black cloak, but now he did have a set of plaid shirts, and he didn't look like the chairman of the board of directors.

When everyone saw the chairman of the board of directors who was about to be challenged, they all knelt down on one knee and saluted, although they might lose their status, but they didn't dare to put all their eggs in one basket.

"You dogs, you're afraid of ghosts! His chairmanship will be mine soon! ”

In the flickering firelight, a boy came out of the corner, about 20 years old, followed by a middle-aged man, holding the sleeping Yuanyuan in his arms, Zhang Han looked at him and suddenly remembered, he did see him in the medical association a few years ago, and he was still very immature and shy at that time.

"Little friend, you can take the position of chairman of the board of directors if you want, just return my friend's child to him."

"Chairman, you know what? When I first arrived at the Medical Association, I almost grew up listening to your legends, and in the past three years, all I have been thinking about every day is how to surpass you, getting a seat is just a reward, and defeating you is my goal! ”

The expression on Tobo's face was hideous and distorted as he spoke, ready to do anything to defeat Zhang Han.

"Forget it, you are indeed a genius, and someone will definitely die after we complete the ritual today."

"I don't care!" Tobo yelled hysterically, startling the other members to retreat, and a man with a high nose and blue eyes, with obvious Caucasian ancestry, swallowed a few quick-acting heart pills. Zhang Hanzhen suspected that the once innocent child in front of him had suffered from some kind of mental illness.

"Why bother, it's good to have time to soak a few girls, why do you have to get along with your brother, right?"