"Hey, security? Security! A nurse on the other side picked up the walkie-talkie.

Wilson looked behind him, and one of his bodyguards immediately stepped forward to snatch the nurse's walkie-talkie.

"What are you doing here!" The nurse was furious and protected the walkie-talkie in her hand, but it was really no match for this tall and strong bodyguard, and she was taken away and smashed directly to the ground.

"Call the police directly!"

"Are you crazy!"

"Stop me, don't go up!"

Several nurses present rushed up, but were stopped by several other bodyguards and pushed out mercilessly and rudely.

"Be honest with me!" The tallest bodyguard stepped forward to warn.

The elevator door opened, and the people standing inside were a little dumbfounded when they saw this situation, and another bodyguard raised his chin and looked at them fiercely: "What are you doing in a daze?" Come out for me! ”

Several people looked at each other and walked out slowly.

Wilson stepped into the elevator and the assistants followed, Wilson made a playful kissing expression to the nurses who were being pushed and scuffled by the bodyguards, and then waved his hand: "Goodbye, my hot sweethearts!" ”

"What?" Baptiste's secretary was dumbfounded, "Straight to the point?" Is it a break? ”

A male voice on the phone said in a low voice: "Yes, sir, I started beating people, it is very fierce, and the elevator has gone up!" ”

The secretary hung up his phone and called the headquarters of the Bhatti Group, asking them to move their men over quickly, and then called the hospital and the nearest police station.

Before the call ended, I heard the sound of the elevator at the other end of the corridor, and it opened with a "ding dong".

The secretary turned around and saw Wilson walking in front, stretching out his hand to make a hug gesture, and walking with a smile: "Hello, I haven't seen you for a long time, what's your name?" ”

The secretary sighed heavily, greeted him with a smile, and said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Wilson, why did you come all of a sudden?" ”

"Aren't you welcome?" Wilson laughed, "I heard that my uncle was sick, so I came to see it." ”

"That's right," the secretary nodded, trying to stall for time, "long time no see, Mr. Wilson, your temperament has changed again, and your figure is getting stronger." ”

"Want to try it?" Wilson clenched his fist, "Try to see how much my fist weighs?" ”

Although it was a playful tone, no one doubted that he would actually swing his fist in the next second.

The secretary took a step back, scared, but still smiling: "Mr. Wilson's fist should be used against those bad guys, I am a little citizen who keeps to himself." ”

"Bad guys? Ha ha! Wilson laughed directly and looked at the secretary meaningfully, "Dealing with myself?" I'm just a bad guy. ”

"Oh, is it? I didn't see at all that Mr. Wilson was very handsome. ”

Wilson didn't want to waste time, so he smiled: "Well, this sycophant is good, I'll take it." ”

As he spoke, he looked around and asked, "Where does my uncle Baptiste live?" ”

"Oh, the president is asleep now."

"I'm asking which ward he's in!" Wilson said unceremoniously, "Can he change anything if he doesn't sleep?" Anyway, they all had a stroke, aren't they all paralyzed in bed? Do you think I'm going to expect him to come down and welcome me? ”

The secretary couldn't say enough disgust in his heart, but he still tried to keep a smile: "Mr. Wilson, you don't say that your uncle is very good, right?" ”

"When is it your turn to accuse me? It's our family affair! ”

Wilson stepped forward and rudely pushed open the door of a ward, and a patient's family member was startled, and got up in displeasure and said angrily: "What are you doing! ”

The people who lived in these wards were either rich or noble, but Wilson didn't pay any attention to them, gave him a disdainful look, and turned to push the door of the ward on the other side.

An assistant behind Wilson stepped forward and said lightly, "You'd better act as if nothing happened, sir." ”

Then he closed the door that Wilson had opened.

Another patient's family member was disturbed, and came out in a rage, only to be stopped by Wilson's assistants.

Baptiste's secretary couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Mr. Wilson! This is the hospital! ”

"Oh, the hospital." Wilson said lightly, and rudely pushed open a hospital room.

"These are all patients, please don't disturb them, your uncle Baptiste also lives here, I think it is necessary for you to be for your identity and ......"

"Get out of here!" Wilson pushed him away.

The secretary fell to the ground, and Wilson went straight forward, ignoring him, and his assistants passed him coldly without squinting.

The secretary got up again and rushed up: "Mr. Wilson......"

Wilson suddenly turned around and grabbed him by the collar and slammed it against the wall: "Are you deaf or deaf!" ”

Wilson glared at him angrily: "I warn you, don't make me unhappy, or your fate will ......"

His eyes were fierce, and he lifted him up: "No one can afford to mess with me, you better know this!" ”

Then shake him off.

The secretary's face was flushed, and he pulled his collar out in pain, coughing as Wilson walked away, approaching Baptiste's hospital room step by step.

"Smack!"

Wilson rudely pushed open a hospital room again, and after scanning around, his eyes fell on the two assistants who were guarding Baptiste's bed, and had long heard the movement outside.

Wilson smiled and whistled loudly: "Wow, wow~ My dear uncle used to live in this ward!" ”

Baptiste did not fall asleep, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Wilson indifferently.

"I heard you can't even speak now." Wilson walked up with a smile, "I'm here to see you on your condition, uncle. ”

"Please get out!" An assistant stepped forward, "The president needs to recuperate, this is ......"

"Sir." Several of Wilson's assistants stepped forward, and one of them grabbed him unceremoniously and pulled him outside.

"Let go of me!" The assistant said angrily, "Who allowed you to come nonsense!" ”

"You'd better keep quiet." Wilson's assistant laughed and pulled him hard, and several people pushed and pulled him away.

Another assistant was standing on the other side of the bed, and when he heard the movement outside, he had already turned on the recording function of his phone and put it in the drawer.

He looked at Wilson coldly and didn't speak.

Wilson raised an eyebrow at him: "Good, I also want to leave a witness." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Baptiste on the bed, bent down, and made a very dignified and respectful gentleman's salute: "Hello, my dear uncle, I have come to see you." ”