Bimo supported the sink with both hands, the delicate bridge of his nose shook slightly, hesitated, looked back and closed the door, locked it from the inside, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, pressed a very strange number very familiarly, rang a few times, and was picked up.

"Gluttonous Girl Finds D7 Target... Nickname, Vulture! The Eagle of Baghdad. ”

"Approach him, gain his trust, and get his secrets, we want to know where his arms come from!" The voice on the other end of the phone had changed visibly, sounding like cutting wood.

Bi Mo frowned, she instinctively wanted to resist, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to know what she was thinking, and hissed, "When this mission is over, the organization will set you free." ”

"You... Seriously? Bi Mo's voice trembled slightly, she had waited for this moment for too long, and with a strong breath, the green tendons around her neck were squeezed out.

"I'll wait until you're done." The other party laughed darkly, like a cold wind blowing in the heart of a person, "I can inform you that the organization assesses that this person is very dangerous, don't lose your life." ”

"I don't need your prompt!"

Bimo hung up the phone, deducted the calling card, and threw it into the toilet, watching it be flushed down, her eyes flashed with coldness, if it weren't for the white coat on her body, she wouldn't have been able to imagine that she was an angel in white.

……

Armand was pushed to the ICU ward for isolation, all of which Alva ordered, and also called an expert to star, pointing to Armand lying inside, and whispering orders.

Gao Jun kept looking at Alva like this in a wheelchair, of course he understood what this Frenchman was for, nothing more than dollars in his pocket.

Don't think too much about any profession, everyone is essentially the same, in order to chase profits!

Who says doctors can't do it?

The privileges of many wealthy classes are very common in Europe and the United States, and they are more explicit.

After Alva patted the expert on the shoulder, he trotted towards Gao Jun, the right eyebrow on his face was a little slanted, so it looked funny, but this guy's ability to speak was still top-notch, "Mr. Gao, Mr. Armand is fine, of course, in the public hospital." ”

Gao Jun's eyes flashed, he smiled meaningfully, and deliberately delayed for a few seconds before he spoke, but his voice was a little dry, "Thank you very much, you can come to me if you need anything next time." ”

Alva paused, but then a satisfied smile appeared on his face, rubbing his hands, and at this time, a doctor came to call him, Alva stood up and pointed to the front, "Mr. Gao, I'm busy first, you can find me if you have something, this is my business card." ”

He began to use honorific titles, took out the business card from his pocket, handed it to Gao Jun with both hands, and turned around and left.

Waiting for the other party to walk away, Gao Jun glanced at the business card and handed it to Peter, who threw it into the trash can on the side with ease, pushed Gao Jun towards the door, and planned to push him to go shopping, but suddenly heard the sound of chaotic footsteps at the door, and the sound of stepping on the ground was very loud, which naturally attracted the attention of Gao Jun and others.

I saw three bodyguards walking in at the door, protecting an old man in a slim suit, his silver hair was trembling, and every inch of skin on his face seemed to have been specially modified, and he couldn't see a little wrinkled skin, but Gao Jun found from another angle that when the other party was walking, his left hand was just swinging slightly, and his right hand was more like an ornament, touching the belt with the root of his thumb.

It's like a posture of being ready to draw a gun at any time! Masters who play with guns, only the accumulated training, so that people have muscle memory, will be manifested in life, of course, except for those who know this well, I am afraid that few people will pay attention.

…

Holman just walked into the hospital, stood on his heels suddenly, his six senses were very sensitive, he felt that someone was looking at him, suddenly raised his head, looked at Gao Jun and the others, his eyes narrowed, looked up and down, and suddenly smiled, "We found someone." ”

The bodyguard who said this was a little confused, and he didn't know why.

Holman straightened his clothes, pulled his suit up, smiled kindly, and walked over.

Peter frowned, moved his right foot to the side, made a defensive posture, Gao Jun leaned his head on the wheelchair, and said lightly, "Calm down, they don't come back in the hospital, it seems that they are coming for me, we have to calm down, we are allowed to see the joke." ”

Holman stood four or five meters away from Gao Jun, "Mr. Gao? ”

"I am, who are you?" Gao Jun pulled off the blanket on his leg and said.

"I am from Germany, my name is Holmer, and I am visiting you on behalf of Mr. Alfonso."

"Alfonso?"

Gao Jun's brows gradually condensed, he thought about the name of his brain, but there was no reflection.

Holman smiled and said, "Perhaps, Mr. Gao doesn't know, Mr. Alfonso is Miss Xia Mo's... Fiance. When he finished speaking, his eyes kept staring at Gao Jun, wanting to see his expression, human eyes would not lie, but to his surprise, Gao Jun's eyes were blank, and then he was bland, and even the corners of his mouth twitched, as if he was disdainful.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me." Gao Jun spread his hands and said.

Regarding Xia Mo, although he looks cute, Gao Jun is afraid of death, if the other party is a girl from an ordinary family, Gao Jun may be able to get to know it with the interest of dating a gun, but the other party is a child of a rich family, and a man must be able to control the lower half of his body.

Holman looked at Gao Jun deeply and put his hand into his arms, but this action was thought by Peter to be pulling out a gun, so he hurriedly stood in front of Gao Jun and scolded, "Don't move!" ”

Then he saw that he was propped up under his clothes, and a hand was put into it, and his face was vigilant.

Holman's bodyguard also became nervous when he saw this, and he walked briskly and pulled the old man back, holding the weapon in his pocket, and looked at the rest of the people around him.

"Stop!"

"Put it down!"

Gao Jun and Holman shouted at the same time, and the latter got out from behind the bodyguard, raised his hand, and looked at Peter, "Don't be nervous, I have no ill intentions." ”

"Put the guy away." Gao Jun frowned, a series of recent events made Peter a little nervous, Peter looked at the other party from the corner of his deep eyes, and then slowly put his hand down, but still in his arms.

"I'm sorry, sir." Gao Jun said towards Holman with a perfunctory tone.

"I just have a gift for Mr. Gao, which Mr. Alfonso ordered." After Holman glanced at Peter, he slowly took out a box from his arms, the box was square, and there was a delicate bow on it, he handed it to Gao Jun, held the clothes with one hand, and bowed to say goodbye.

The whole Gao Jun was confused and watched Holman leave.

"Boss, be careful." Peter was wary, but Gao Jun didn't care, and opened the box as he spoke, "Peter, take it easy, this is France, although it's very fucked, but it's not to the point of lawlessness." ”

As soon as he opened the box, when he saw the contents inside, Gao Jun was a little confused.

It turned out to be a gold-plated invitation, but as soon as he started it, Gao Jun's face became weird, this invitation was all pure gold, and the weight alone was not right, he couldn't help but swear a swear word, "Rigou, are rich people so bad?" ”

He suppressed his envy, opened the invitation, and swept it down at a glance.

…… I want to talk about "The Strongest Arms Dealer" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~