The identity of the 196 monsoon
In the luxurious and comfortable room, Su Mo lay on the soft bed customized according to the needs of the human body, covered with a light and warm quilt, sleeping quietly and peacefully, as if she was just sinking into a peaceful dream.
Brian, the personal doctor who has been following with him and is only responsible for taking care of his physical condition, instructed him to do a comprehensive and detailed physical examination for Su Mo.
The rest of the subordinates naturally knew the rules of their masters, and needless to say, they had already exited the room one after another, and closed the door intimately, without making a sound from beginning to end.
Brian sat on the couch at the head of the bed, staring at Su Mo's sleeping face, waiting for the doctor's diagnosis.
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"The patient's body is not very serious, but his health is not very good, he should be malnourished in the early stage, and although he has improved later, after all, he has a loss when he grows his body, and it is not so easy to make up for it in a short time." The doctor had a paralyzed face and reported clearly, "According to the current situation, the patient has a slight anemia and his stomach is not very good, which should be caused by irregular eating or inattentive eating,"
"Why did you suddenly fall unconscious?" Brian's voice was cold, obviously just a simple question, but it made the personal doctor tremble, as if he saw his perverted boss hanging an axe above his head, if he couldn't figure out why, the axe was about to aim at his fragile neck for a freefall movement......
"Because the patient has been overworked recently, he is in a state of squeezing his own vitality, resulting in fragile nerves. I had just been holding on hard before, but this time it should have been a sudden big shock, causing the mood swings to be violent in the past, breaking the tight string. I couldn't hold it anymore, so I naturally fainted. The doctor pushed his elite glasses and explained in a serious manner, hoping that the other party would understand his words and be satisfied with his answer. It would be better to remove the invisible axe hanging over his head......
"Why did she shrink into a ball of pain before she fell unconscious, and she couldn't speak?" Brian's eyes narrowed slightly, and the bloodlust that exuded it made the doctor feel a sharp increase in pressure.
Belch...... He really doesn't know this!
Everything is normal with the master on the instrument detection bed, I really can't imagine why she is suddenly in so much pain--!
The doctor roared inwardly aggrievedly, but his face was normal.
can serve as the personal doctor of the guy in front of him who is feared by everyone for so many years and still have a small life, and the doctor is naturally not an ordinary person.
"This is to wait for the patient to wake up and get some necessary information. in order to get the exact reason. The doctor pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose again, and his tone was natural.
Seeing his movements, Brian's eyes suddenly burst with murderous intent, as if he was about to kill the "incompetent" guy in front of him!
"When you're unsure or nervous, you'll push the extra glasses that don't have a prescription at all." Brian just coldly elaborated on something he already knew. The other party thought that he had concealed the fact well.
Click--
The doctor seemed to hear himself about to be broken into pieces.
Woo~~~ Mommy, this place is really not for people~~~ I want to go home~~~!
The doctor burst into tears in his heart, but his face was still invisible, and he wondered if he should thank him for his naturally paralyzed face.
At this time, his face was expressionless, as if he didn't know that Brian's words had indirectly foreshadowed his human destruction: "Well, he looks more like an elite with glasses." After a pause, he immediately said, "If it's okay, I'll go and dispense medicine for the patient first." ”
After saying that, I saw that Brian did not react. Knowing that this was a tacit acquiescence, he immediately turned around and slipped away.
Of course, even if he wanted to run out of the oppressive room immediately. But in terms of action, it must be according to the "rules".
Turn around calmly, take a step without hurry, and leave gracefully.
Oh, and most importantly, gently, tightly. Bring the door.
Only by isolating the space with a door can you isolate the momentum of your boss who is also lethal without speaking. So that he can catch his breath.
Phew--finally escaped.
However, in order to save his life, he should think about whether he is going to make himself really short-sighted.
Woo, he's obviously the best in the world. The medical skills are unmatched, and major organizations are vying for it, a genius-level doctor who is rare in a century! Why was he so pitifully oppressed when he got here~~~~ Woo Mommy's family is so good~~~
I have to say that the people around the demon are not ordinary people, at least this brain circuit is so special......
In the room, Brian sat next to Su Mo, and the familiar feeling gradually intensified.
That's right, from the beginning of Su Mo's coma, he had noticed the revival of that familiar aura, and then although the growth was slow, he could indeed feel it.
This is a feeling that he can't explain, ethereal, but he really captures it, I don't know if it's because he is too familiar with "her", or too longing, just like the magnetic field that belongs to "her" returns to Su Mo's body little by little, making Brian's gaze at Su Mo softer and softer.
Are you back? Is it really you, are you back?
At that moment, his men entered the room without making a sound, whispering a few words behind Brian.
Brian's eyes flickered, and the restrained anger rolled under his eyes, but it was not revealed.
He glanced at Su Mo deeply, then turned around and led the people away.
Just gave the order before leaving - no one is allowed to come near this room, otherwise, die!
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In the hall where Su Mo and Brian were sitting opposite each other just now, several strange men dressed in black appeared at this moment.
The men fanned out to protect one man.
When Brian led someone into the hall, he saw the man's back.
Although everyone was dressed in black, Brian's gaze was still locked on the man in the middle at a glance, not because of the core position of the man, but because of the momentum similar to Brian's on his body, the unique momentum of the top superiors.
"I didn't expect that the Lord of the Dark Realm, who has always seen the head and not the end of the dragon, and no one knows its true face, would take the initiative to find my territory." Brian approached with his hands in his pockets unhurriedly, but his momentum gradually increased, and he was in a position to stand up to the man with his back to him.
Hearing his voice, the man in black in the center slowly turned around, with straight and slender legs and tight upturned buttocks, a lean and restrained waist, a broad and toned chest, and a perfect and sexy figure.
It's a pity that when I moved the lens above my neck, I found that he was wearing a black mask as thin as a cicada's wings, but covering his entire face.
He is the master of the dark realm who crisscrosses the underworld and hides in the white path - the Dark Emperor.
The Underworld is a newly rising but rapidly growing organization, unlike the organizations that have a rough or precise positioning for themselves in the Dao, all the actions of the Underworld since its inception make it impossible to find its core purpose, and no one can draw a precise definition of its organization type.
For example, some organizations on the road focus on arms, some focus on drugs, some focus on gambling, some focus on human exchange, and even more directly define themselves as terrorist organizations or killer organizations.
However, although the underworld has countless actions, no one knows what the ultimate purpose of these actions is, and some people with keen information may be able to perceive a little: the underworld is not so much an organization as a derivative of a person who serves one person.
And that person is naturally the Lord of the Dark Realm, and he must wear that iconic mask when he appears, and he never shows his true face to the Dark Emperor.
Although Brian and the Dark Realm have always been regarded as entering the water and not violating the river water, when he is idle and bored, he has studied the Dark Emperor.
Looking at the Dark Emperor's style of action and planning decisions, Brian has to say that he is a character.
Don't think this is a very ordinary evaluation, you must know that for a long time, there have only been two people who can barely be called a character on the road, one is .hicks.lindberg, and the other is the Dark Emperor.
From this, the strength of the Dark Emperor can be seen.
And if you let the other people on the road know Brian's evaluation of the Dark Emperor, you will probably drop your jaw in shock.
Why?
It's just that although the Dark Realm rarely fails in action, it rarely participates in some disputes with huge interests, and the Dark Emperor rarely appears, most of the time it is the Dark Emperor's deputy who comes forward to deal with related affairs on his behalf, if it weren't for the fact that the Dark Realm has always made it clear that his master is only the Dark Emperor, it is estimated that most people will forget the existence of the Dark Emperor.
Of course, with such a low-key "hidden" emperor, the style of acting in the dark world is not high-profile, and grabbing resources is not their main task, it seems that if it were not for the consolidation of some of the guarantees needed to walk in a normal society, the dark world would not have been established at all.
It stands to reason that such an organization that does not conform to the jungle-style survival rules of the Dao should be difficult to survive, after all, in the dark world where the law of the jungle is bloodily enforced, once you show weakness, you will be carved up in an instant.
In the early days of the establishment of the Underworld, it did encounter countless provocations, and played with the "bosses" who were eyeing each other, but every time it could not only repel the enemy's "attack", but also catch up and bite off a large piece of the enemy's flesh and blood, making the opponent suffer from pain and headache, regret, hatred and fear, and gradually, naturally no one dared to fight the idea of the Underworld anymore.
To be able to establish a prestige that no one dares to offend in such a short period of time, and maintain his maverick style, if it has nothing to do with the soul of the dark world, the Dark Emperor, Brian doesn't believe it. (To be continued)