The stars shifted, day and night alternated, and although the moon did not want to give in, it was still forcibly pressed under the sun.

Yan Murong doesn't like to draw the curtains when he sleeps, and he prefers the warm feeling of being exposed to the sun when he wakes up compared to a dim room, which is enough to prove that Yan Murong is a man with a sunny psychology.

Reaching out and touching his side, he found that there was no trace of the little snake around him. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a trace of a woman's faint fragrance in the air, Yan Murong would have wondered if she was dreaming last night.

Thinking of the little snake's soft murmur and soft and boneless delicate body cooperating with him in many difficult postures, Yan Murong found that the little guy in his lower body suddenly stood up.

"Little bastard, what do you want to do after eating all the meat." Yan Murong raised his hand angrily and wanted to fight, but considering that it might hurt, he gave up this idea.

Touching the sheets on the bed that still had body temperature, Yan Murong was a little confused.

What kind of situation is he facing, and why would the old man let the little snake help him?

Little Snake is a killer, and he's a top killer. Maybe ordinary people don't know, but Yan Murong knows the identity of the little snake.

Little Snake, in general, may only think of it as a nickname for a gangster, but in the eyes of the world's top killers, this name is like a shuddering Grim Reaper sticker.

On the list of killers in the world, the Grim Reaper is the first place, and the name of the second place is very interesting, just like working against the Grim Reaper, called Zeus.

The god of death plus Zeus has a very different sense of joy. And the third position is the little snake.

If someone is targeted by Zeus, the queen of death, maybe they will not be afraid, but if they are targeted by the little snake, then they will have to find a way to save their lives.

As her name suggests, the snake can kill you without a word.

Therefore, Yan Murong was surprised, if it wasn't a big deal, the old man wouldn't let the little snake help him at all.

Thinking of this, Yan Murong was a little depressed, he only cared about enjoying himself last night, and he actually forgot to ask the little snake the purpose of coming-

"How?" In a Toyota RV, two foreigners sat side by side, and a blonde man looked at the black man next to him and asked.

"It's hard to start." The black man said with a frown.

"Can't start?" There was something strange about the blonde man. "He doesn't seem to have bodyguards by his side, does he?"

"Yes, but I never felt like someone was watching us."

"Haha, Soros, you're too careful, aren't you?" Blonde man laughs.

"Ambrole, you know, it's not me who is careful, but this man deserves our attention." Soros said. "Herrera brought four people and all died, and we had to be careful."

"Hmph." Soros snorted disdainfully. "Herrera's megalomaniac deserves to die, he hasn't seen his strength clearly - I really don't understand, why didn't the leader let us kill him directly, but catch him alive?"

"I don't know." Soros shook his head. "Maybe he has what the leader wants—the leader's mind, so let's not guess."

Ambrole shrugged his shoulders in agreement.

Leaders, to them are what Christians are to Jesus. The leaders are the gods on high, and they are the most faithful believers. Even if the leader says that one plus one equals three, they will firmly believe it.

"Shall we follow him?" Seeing Yan Murong's car drive out, Ambrole asked.

"No, if there is someone around him who is secretly protecting, then now that he is gone, the people who protect him will definitely follow and leave, we will find an opportunity to go in and explore the terrain, and take care of all the places where people can be hidden, and we will act at night."

"In such a hurry?"

"The leader doesn't give us much time." Soros said. "The last time the prince transferred Herrera privately, it already made the leader very angry, and this time we heard that our action was a direct order from the leader."

"Okay then." Ambrole said indifferently. "Anyway, this time you're the leader, you have the final say." ――

Yan Murong had already arrived at the office of Renhe Hospital at this time, and he had no idea that he had been targeted, and he was sitting behind his desk looking at a factory construction plan sent by Duan Zixuan.

"Bang bang bang!"

There was a quick knock on the door, and then, Liu Yu pushed open the door of the office and ran in anxiously.

"What's wrong with such a hurry?" Yan Murong raised his head and asked.

"Dean Yan, it's not good, there's an accident in the Chinese medicine department." Liu Yu said urgently.

"Slowly, when the sky falls, there is still a tall person on top." Yan Murong said with a smile. "What's going on in the TCM department?"

Liu Yu calmed his breath for a moment before looking at Yan Murong and said. "The TCM department is overcrowded."

"Oh?" Yan Murong was stunned for a moment, and then laughed. "It seems that our free clinic has worked very well - by the way, Secretary Liu, how can you say no? You should say it's great. ”

"This - Dean Yan, it's just not good." Liu Yu said hesitantly. "Just now, something happened to the Chinese medicine department."

"What's wrong?" Yan Murong asked strangely.

"Chinese Medicine - Chinese Medicine is dead over there."

"What? Dead? Yan Murong Teng stood up from his seat in a flash, startling Liu Yudu who was standing in front of him.

"Tell me, what's going on?" Yan Murong asked urgently.

"I don't know." Liu Yu was so anxious that he was about to cry. "I just called over there, let me let you know."

"Let's go, let's take a look." Yan Murong put down the documents in his hand and walked quickly to the outside of the office.

Dead people, that is, there was medical malpractice. This can be said to be big or small.

If there is an accident in the TCM department early in the morning, if it is the problem of the TCM doctors, it is a medical accident, and Renhe Hospital is also fully responsible. This is a small matter - if someone deliberately wants to go against Renhe Hospital, then the result is not easy to say.

As he walked, Yan Murong guessed in his mind whether it was because of the dereliction of duty of traditional Chinese medicine or human factors.

Foe? Yan Murong's enemies went a lot. Zheng Wuming? No way.

Yan Murong directly denied the idea that it was deliberately arranged by Zheng Wuming, although he didn't like Zheng Wuming very much, but he also had a certain understanding of his style of doing things, and he was framed, and he couldn't do this kind of thing if he had always pretended to be high.

Could it be the old man's words? Yan Murong suddenly remembered what the old man said last night, and even felt that it was because the old man knew that someone was going to attack him, so he would find the little snake to help him.

It's just that he can't figure out who is going to do it to him, and it can alarm the old man.