At Chicago O'Hare International Airport, a Boeing 737 marked American Airlines slowly landed, docked under the guidance of the ground guide, and as soon as the cabin door opened, Peter and Tumbs slowly walked down the escalator with the help of the flight attendant. Fire Ran???? Text w?ena'com

"Thank you!" Peter spoke loose English, with gauze tied around his arm, looking quite miserable, grinning at the flight attendant, but this look, quite like Loki in the Avengers, with a bit of obscenity. The stewardess just nodded politely, and then took Tumus's arm in her eyes, "I'm looking forward to meeting you next time, sir." ”

"Me too, ma'am, may God bless you." After Tumus generously opened his hand and gave the other party a hug, the flight attendant was a little reluctant to turn around.

When the stewardess was gone, Tumus let go of his right hand, and there was a piece of paper lying inside, with the hotel and phone number labeled on it.

"You're so cheap." Peter said depressedly, a little jealous.

This guy looks like a human touching a dog, and he can speak well, if it weren't for the fact that his hands and feet are not sharp now, he can go to the toilet and give him an air shock.

Toombs didn't refute, and casually threw the piece of paper into the trash can on the side, "You just have to take the 50,000 dollar worth of Belle Philippe that the boss gave you with you, and you can enjoy the feeling of Alexandre Dumas." ”

"Alexandre Dumas is a writer, not a pig." Peter spread his hands and said helplessly to the Korean.

"Oh? Is it? Whatever, it's pretty much the same anyway. Tumus waved his hand and hooked it around Peter's neck, "Hey, man, you're living too dullly, men are used to conquer the world and women, but you're conquering your right hand every day, isn't it miserable?" ”

Peter glanced at him, and suddenly, a smile on his lips was a little panicked.

"What are you laughing at?" Tumus panicked.

"I think sometimes it's more comfortable to conquer a man." The hand slowly slipped down, and touched the other party's buttocks, which scared Tumus into a hurry, and directly let go of his hand, his scalp was numb, and he sneered, "Don't make trouble, it's important to get down to business!" ”

As he spoke, he ran towards the taxi entrance outside, dragging a stump of his leg, and Peter pulled his cheek, but he instantly re-concealed it.

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Northwestern Memorial Hospital, ranked 10th on the list of best hospitals in the United States, is also the third highest hospital in the United States and the fifth highest hospital in the world.

Getting out of the taxi, Peter was still holding a flower in his hand, but he was sneezing as if he was allergic to pollen.

"Damn, take it, I can't stand it!" He shoved the flower directly into Tumus's arms, shook his head, and with a stirring spirit, as if a bird was trembling, he grabbed a passing nurse, "Ma'am, trouble... Ask... Ahh Ahh ”

This scared the nurse a lot, and Peter didn't look like a good person.

And there was a shooting in another hospital in California before, the most important thing was against a young woman, it seems that the suspect has not been found, the nurse's face is a little pale, trembling, "What do you want to ask?" ”

"Excuse me, where does Mr. Belite live?" Tumus popped his head out from behind and asked, for fear that the other party would make a mistake, and added, "It's that Chicago rich man." ”

"Are you talking about being shot?" When the nurse saw Tumus, she must have been, this made Peter very depressed, and his teeth itched with hatred, damn, can he eat if he is handsome?

However, it seems that ducks eat with their faces!

Peter's psychological malice slander, of course Tumus didn't know, he showed a sunny smile, nodded, and shook the flower in his hand, "Yes, we are his friends, come and see him." ”

"He's in the first area of the special care area, you can see it when you go up to the third floor."

"Thank you very much." Tumus blinked, and Peter walked into the elevator with a dull look, and the latter's eyes stared at him a little weakly, this Israeli wouldn't really be good at this, right?

He swallowed his saliva hard, rolled his throat, and hurriedly pressed his ass against the elevator wall, and the third floor was only a few seconds, and when the elevator door opened, Tumus waved at Peter, "You go first." ”

"Neuropathy." Peter muttered, walked out of the elevator with his pockets in his pockets, and casually swept the hallway, and saw three police officers standing at the door of a hospital room, and Brent was telling the police about what was happening at the scene, "I saw two men with motorcycle helmets shoot my father a few times, and then they ran away, and I didn't see their faces." ”

Several police officers glanced at each other, and they all felt troubled.

After the accident in Pellet, the Chicago Police Department was under a lot of pressure, this is a rich man, including Washington, someone called to ask, and the police chief was overwhelmed, so he could only throw the pressure on his subordinates, asking them to solve the case quickly!

But listening to Brent's words, there are no useful clues.

And they have called up the video surveillance of Kenilworth Town, but at that point in time, it was not recorded, according to the person in charge of the property, those few seconds were in the power construction...

"Thank you for your cooperation, if there is any news, please contact us as soon as possible." The leading officer closed the folder, put down his big-brimmed hat, shook Brent's hand and left, and as soon as the latter turned around, he saw Peter and Peter standing at the entrance of the corridor, and his face changed suddenly, these two people were so familiar.

When he was locked up by Gao Jun, the two of them were accomplices.

"Humph!" Brent blackened his face and clasped his hands, "What are you doing here?" You are not welcome here. ”

"You're still this stinky temper." Tumus completely treated the other party as a child, and stretched out his hand to touch Brent's head, but was directly slapped away by the latter, and Tumus was not annoyed, and shook the flower, "We came to see your father." ”

"No, you don't!"

"Nope! Need! Peter said solemnly, and then put a hand around Brent's neck and pulled him away, and Toombs straightened his suit and knocked on the door, and in a few moments the door was opened, and Ewell looked up in confusion, "You..."

She was just about to speak, when she saw her son who was being pulled behind her, and her eyes were panicked, "Brent! ”

Tumus turned around and looked at him, and smiled apologetically, "Our boss is Mr. Baillett's partner, I heard that he was injured, and I was very worried, but because we were out on a business trip, let's come and visit first, it's just that Brent didn't like our presence very much..." ”

Ewell's face tightened when he heard this, but he looked at Peter and the Sven-looking Tomus, and then at Brent, who was full of resentment, and said a little tiredly, "Don't make a fuss, Brent, your father has just fallen asleep, don't wake him up, please come in." With that, he got out of the way, which made Brent anxious, opened his mouth, and before he could speak, Ewell rubbed his temples, "You go down and buy two bottles of water." ”

Brent raised his head and saw the smug appearance of Peter and the others in the ward, and hated it, but he also walked into the elevator with his head down helplessly.

"I'm sorry two, he's... Not very sensible yet. ”

"We won't bother with the kids, ma'am." Tumus put the flowers on the table and looked at Depellet, who was lying on the bed with a ventilator plugged in, "Did the doctor say anything?" ”

Ewell sighed, "It's not out of danger yet, one bullet is only 0.2cm from the lung lobe, and one through the ribs, almost piercing, these two are fatal wounds, whether you can survive it can only depend on God." ”

Tumus nodded, "Our boss is worried about Mr. Billett's safety, and thinks that the gunmen will have a second chance of committing a crime, and targeting their families." ”

"OMG, God!" Ewell covered her mouth and snorted softly, a little flustered.

"However, please rest assured, after receiving the news, our company has sent a pair of experienced bodyguard teams to be responsible for your safety, which is the boss's arrangement."

In order to save the life of the ally, Gao Jun urgently dispatched 18 large bodyguard groups from Baghdad, and borrowed the Faisel door to obtain a gun license through regular channels, in addition to large-caliber weapons, unified equipped with Destroyer and MP7 individual self-defense weapons and each person carried two base bullets, enough to fight a small war.

"They are highly educated, and they have protected dignitaries in Baghdad and Africa, so don't worry, ma'am."

Ewell breathed a sigh of relief on his face, and after a little relief, a few words of thanks.

And at this moment, the door of the ward was rudely pushed open, and Brent was panting, sweating profusely, and holding two cans of mineral water in his hands, and glanced nervously, as if he was afraid that Peter and the others were doing something bad.

"Brent!" Ewell frowned angrily, "Don't you have any manners at all?" ”

Seeing that his mother was so docile that he was angry, he shrank his head, but his eyes were still glaring at the two of them unwillingly, and Tumus took his leave directly when he saw this, "Madam, then let's go first." ”

"I'll send you off." Ewell said, but was pulled by Brent, who kept glaring at her.

They could see the boy's small movements clearly, and Peter laughed a little.

Ewell had no choice but to smile apologetically, watch them leave, and then turn his head, "What happened to you today?" Brent, they have special bodyguards to protect our safety, you are rude! ”

"They're not good people." Brent finally dared to speak now, and lowered his voice, "They're mercenaries!" Moreover, I found out that their bosses are arms sellers, they are warmongers, and they have no humanity! ”

Ewell's face changed, his fists tightened, he had no backbone, and subconsciously looked at Bailit lying on the bed, which was a bit miserable, and the most important thing was that he thought that he might be in danger again, including himself, gritted his teeth, and suddenly said, "Brent, don't say it, your father actually does business with them, I think, they can believe it." ”

“mother！” Brent was eager to speak again, but was stopped by Ewell, with worry in his eyes, touching the former's cheek, "Now, you can't have any more accidents, or we'll collapse..."

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