Mr. Wenger returned to his room, and after taking a hot shower to rest, the phone rang suddenly.

"There's something at your bedside, take a closer look." It was an unfamiliar voice, and he didn't know the number.

Arsene Wenger realized something and immediately lifted the pillow.

Sure enough, a pale blue envelope lay quietly on the white sheets. If in another case, the envelope is easily reminiscent of a beautiful date, or something more ambiguous.

Wenger shuddered and stretched out his hand, quickly retracted his hand again, and held his head and thought carefully for a long time before opening the envelope.

There is only one check in it, the amount is blank, and the remarks section shows that the maximum limit for this check is $500,000.

Whose life can be worth 500,000!

Wenger was worried about this thin check, did he need to risk it for the half a million?

The answer is obvious, whether he needs it or not, Kyoto has a personal life worth the price, and he must fulfill this undeniable mission.

Mr. Carl lives at Hayata Private Hospital in Kyoto, which is a hospital specializing in heart and brain tubes. Dr. Saji Hayata, the dean, is a well-known expert in cardio-cerebral diseases in Japan and a professor at the Kyoto University School of Medicine.

Carl's ward is on the second floor of the inpatient department, a senior ward with special care; The room is guarded by a beautiful female nurse at all times.

Not long after twelve o'clock, Ryoko received a phone call, and immediately became restless, biting her lip and flushing her face.

Carl was weak and mentally sleepy, and fell asleep at about ten o'clock.

Liangzi looked at the medicine bottle on the infusion shelf, at the current rate, it would not take half an hour to finish the infusion of this bottle of medicine. She walked around the room a few times and walked to the bed to adjust the infusion clips. The speed of the infusion is significantly slower, and it lasts for at least an hour.

At half past twelve, there was a sound of heavy footsteps in the hallway, and he came to the door of Carl's hospital room and stopped; Immediately, there was a soft knock on the door. Yikes! Yikes! ”

Ryoko was sitting in front of Carl's hospital bed reading a book when she heard a knock on the door and got up to open it.

However, there was no one outside the door.

She walked down the hallway and looked to either side, and there was no one except the pale fluorescent lamps, as lifeless as ever.

Ryoko returned to the ward, closed the door and continued to read.

Two minutes passed, and there was another series of heavy footsteps in the hallway, this time, in front of the ward, followed by three more knocks on the door. Yikes! Yikes! ”

Ryoko trotted to the door and slammed open the door.

It was still empty outside, and there was not a single ghost.

Ryoko shouted, "Who?" Who's where? Anyone? ”

No one answered, and her voice disappeared into the long hallway not far away.

Ryoko closed the door, grabbed the phone in the ward and called the duty room.

There was a busy "beep" sound on the phone, in this case, either someone was calling in the duty room, or the phone was not put away.

Ryoko dialed the phone in the duty room over and over again, and suddenly! Footsteps rang out the door again, and I listened in front of the hospital room.

"Ahh Yikes! Yikes! There were three knocks on the ward door.

Ryoko trembled with fright, her teeth creaking. She watched the door slowly stand up, trembling against the wall, but she didn't dare to go over and open the door.

Every hospital that has been around for years inevitably has some legends related to ghosts and gods. Hayata Hospital is a cardiovascular hospital, and cardiovascular diseases have a relatively high mortality rate. As a result, more than 100 cardiovascular patients have passed away at Hayada Hospital.

One of the most famous legends here is that a doctor named Yamashita who used to work here died in front of the hospital in a car accident. About half a year later, a night nurse said she saw Dr. Yamashita walk down the hallway around 1 a.m. and into a ward to make rounds.

Ryoko glanced at her watch and pointed to one o'clock in the morning.

"Ahh Yikes! Yikes! There were three more knocks at the door.

"Miss, go open the door." Mr. Carr spoke suddenly.

"Ahh Ryoko let out a long scream and fainted in fright.

The second half of the legend is that every time a patient is checked by Doctor Yamashita, the next day without exception, he dies.

The door was slowly pushed open.

"Come in. Miss Nurse has been scared out of you. Karl looked at the door of the ward and said serenely;" I have two major regrets in my life, one is that I have never seen God, and the other is that I have never seen the devil. Why haven't you come in yet? Let's see what the devil is like? Ghosts have no shadows, you are not ghosts, you are human. ”

A tall man in black walked into the hospital room, his head covered by the hat of a trench coat, and his entire face sunk in black shadows.

"Even though you're wearing high heels, I recognize you. Mr. Wenger, who asked you to come? Carl pressed the button next to him, and the bed slowly rose a little, propping up Carl's upper body.

The man in black didn't speak, walked to the infusion stand and took out a syringe, ready to inject into the infusion bottle.

"Alas......" Karl let out a long sigh; Arsene Wenger, you've been fooled, you've all been fooled. ”

The man in black had finished injecting, pulled out the syringe and stuffed it into his pocket. Then he took two steps back and stood quietly, as if waiting for a moment to come.

"I said, you've been fooled." Carl stretched out his arm; "And voila! Half an hour earlier, the needle had been removed. ”

The man in black screamed in surprise and turned to leave.

"Arsene Wenger, do you think you're still going to be able to go? At least, it shouldn't go from there. Karl sighed again.

As soon as the man in black rushed to the door, the corridor that had been gloomy and quiet just now suddenly became lively. The laughter of the nurses, the scolding of the doctors, the sound of the beds being pushed, and the gratitude of the patients' families.

"Who gave the order? Oh, Mr. Wenger, you have always been under my command. No one will give you orders in person. Look, how thoughtful they are. Even if you miss, you won't implicate anyone else. ”

The man in black quickly closed the door, walked to the window, and pulled the curtain open. Then he pulled up the entire curtain.

Behind the curtain is a wall, and this ward has no windows at all!

"Hahahaha." Karl laughed and sat up straight, pointing at the man in black; "Arsene Wenger, it's so exciting. If I had known you were so stupid, I wouldn't have paid you that much for you. ”

The man in black had already circled the ward, but had not found any other exit. He lifted the brim of his hat, and sure enough, it was Arsene Wenger.

Karl nodded with satisfaction: "Sit down, someone will be here soon." Before that, let's talk about it openly, shall we? ”

"Why a trap?" Arsene Wenger nodded, his hand in his pocket.

"I advise you not to use that, if you still want to live." Karl said dismissively.

"Why? Did you know I was coming? Arsene Wenger took his hand out of his pocket and placed it next to Karl's neck. From this position, he uses at least three methods to make a person stop breathing in three seconds.

"Me? Of course I don't know, but someone knows. Karl looked at Wenger's hand and smiled absently; He deliberately let you know that Paul wasn't dead and that he was in his hands, did he? ”

"Is it deliberate...... I don't know, Paul hasn't been in touch with us. ”

"You can't be wrong." Karl smacked his lips; "You have to come and kill me, he's so smart. When he came to see me tonight, he said, "Mr. Carr, there may be a little accident tonight, and someone is going to kill you." Look, you're really here. ”

"You mean that hateful Chinese?" Arsene Wenger was like a trapped beast, with a fierce glint in his eyes.

"Who else? It's a fool who gives orders! Karl said dissatisfied; As soon as you come, my last retreat will be cut off. From now on, I can only follow him for my life. And you, Mr. Wenger, if you want to leave Japan alive, you'd better take your hands off. You should trust me, and you can only trust me. There is a monitoring device in this room, and your every move is being watched. ”

Miss Ryoko opened her eyes with a groan, "Ah! He screamed and ran out of the ward.

A terrible cry resounded through Hayata Hospital.

Tohana Gin Sake House.

Zhu Tong and Matsui Heizhi are playing a game of Go, they have already played four games, Matsui Heizhi is full of fatigue, the guests do not leave, as the host is always not good not to accompany.

Matsui Heizhi's chess style is delicate and steady, and Zhu Tong is a loser situation if he is not careful against such an opponent. Maybe it was because Matsui Heizhi was not suitable for Zhu Tong's fierce chess style, or maybe it was to save some face for the guests, and the two fought until half past one in the morning, and they won and lost half.

Chunzi and Yu Lan are two qualified spectators, and they are silent when watching chess, and they have the demeanor of a lady and a gentleman. Rarely, impatient means.

Haruko's phone rang, and she whispered a few words in Zhu Tong's ear after listening to it.

"No, I know you've been making it hard for me." The child pushes the table and rises; "The time has come, Ping Zhijun, but I am interested in going to Hayada Hospital and taking Mr. Carl over."

"At this time." Matsui said, rubbing his eyes; "Does Mr. Karl's body allow it?"

"He's not sick at all." Zhu Tong smiled: "He's acting, even if he's sick, he's all cured now." ”

"You said something happened in Beijing tonight, is it Mr. Karl?"

"Just now, an assassin entered Mr. Karl's hospital room."

"Assassin! Mr. Carr was assassinated? Mr. Li, you already knew, didn't you? ”.

neT: "Pretty much. ”

Matsui Heizhi pondered for a moment, and the corners of his mouth floated with smile lines like Zhu Tong; "It's you, it's you behind it. I guess the assassin was Mr. Wenger, right? ”

"That's what you said, I didn't do anything."

"Isn't there anyone from you at Hayata Hospital?"

"Ping Zhijun, this is Japan." Zhu Tong spread his hands; "I really wanted to do something, so I asked Ping Zhijun to send someone to pick up Mr. Karl and send him to Shanghai as soon as possible."

"Hayata Hospital really doesn't have any of your people?"

"There's a nurse lady, and Miss Haruko hired her for 500,000 yen to help us with a little favor, including reporting to us."

"Aren't you afraid that Mr. Karl will really be killed by the assassins?" Matsui was more worried about Carl, and when he visited the hospital in the afternoon, Carl's face was haggard, not like he was pretending to be sick.

"That's probably only one percent. But I don't think Mr. Carr, since he can feign his illness, will not be killed easily. He still owes me a lot of money. As for Mr. Arsene Wenger...... I'm sure he's not a fool. The well-informed know awe, and former FBI agents know the most about current affairs. 'Before' means that he has retired, and now he is reusing waste, and he is not qualified to be a killer. ”

Matsui Heishi immediately beckoned the two men from Watana Koto to go to Hayata Hospital.

In just half an hour, Du Huaqin's men picked people up.

Two, not just Mr. Carr, but also the dejected Mr. Wenger followed.

"I lost." Matsui Heishi also looked dejected.

Just now, he made a bet with Zhu Tong that if Mr. Wenger came with him, he would lose.

The stakes are on Karl, and Matsui also needs an experienced senior counselor, and he wants to keep Karl by his side.

As for Mr. Wenger, he seemed to them to be a piece of waste that no one wanted.

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