Chapter 63: The Unfamiliar Ceiling
After a long while, Meng Ying slowly raised her head and looked back at the mysterious young man who suddenly came.
"And what are we going to pay?" Meng Ying, who has been in contact with the intrigue between wealthy chaebols since she was a child, naturally does not believe that there is a free lunch in the world, nor does she believe that there is any mercy for no reason.
All the giving, whether it is for anything, is a utilitarian act with a purpose, and she has always believed in this.
"It's very simple, join us ......" Hearing this, the face of the young man who was called Ensign Xue by the blonde fat man remained unchanged, as if he had expected such a question a long time ago, and read out the lines that had been prepared a long time ago.
"Heh......" Meng Ying chuckled, and said without the slightest contempt in her tone, "I don't think we will join an organization led by children. ”
Although she herself is only fifteen years old and only a junior high school student, her amazing background and mature psychology developed by elite education make her not look like a child at all.
And the teenager in front of her, who didn't look older than them, or maybe even younger than them, obviously couldn't convince her.
Even his strange ability to suddenly appear here so calmly, as well as the abnormal mentality he showed just now, showed that he was not as simple as it seemed.
"I think you may have misunderstood something......" Second Lieutenant Xue smiled faintly, if it was an ordinary woman, I am afraid that she would have fallen into it a long time ago, but Meng Ying became more vigilant.
Usually the last sentence of this line is a very strong and domineering threat.
I'm not talking to you or asking for your opinion, I'm just informing you of what is set up!" ’
Words like these flashed through Meng Ying's mind in an instant. Meng Ying, who was guessing what was going to happen, changed his eyes and looked at Ensign Xue who didn't seem to have much combat power with vigilance.
However, the truth is always unexpected......
"I'm not the leader of our organization, I'm just in charge of sending invitations to the two of you...... Well, according to the saying here, it should mean 'guide'. Second Lieutenant Xue tilted his head and said after thinking for a while.
"Then I agree!" Meng Ying said firmly, although she was proud, but now the Shang Shi's injury did not allow her to hesitate any longer.
"Wise choice, I don't think you'll regret what you said today!" A fat man with blonde hair, surrounded by several guys with unusual appearances, slowly walked towards Meng Ying.
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I don't know how long it took, but the merchant traveled in the endless darkness for a long time, and finally found a faint light.
Struggled to open his heavy eyelids, and he was greeted by an unfamiliar ceiling.
Although he subconsciously wanted to say, "Ah, it's the familiar ceiling again......"
But the situation that he didn't grasp at all made him have no energy to exert his secondary temperament.
"Am I alive?" The mouth said involuntarily, obviously he was subconsciously willing to believe so much about his current situation.
'Is it possible to cross over again?' This was the second thought that popped into his mind immediately afterwards, and although it was negative, it was not a small probability.
And after recalling his previous situation, he preferred to cross again, after all, he was missing a leg and an arm, and even if he survived by luck, it was just better than death.
Thinking of this, the merchant tried to move the hands and feet that should have been broken, and the real touch told her that his limbs were intact at this time, but he might be a little soreness and weakness because he had been in bed for too long.
"It seems that he has crossed the ......," said the merchant weakly, but it soon turned out that he was still in the original world.
"Little Master, are you awake......" A cold female voice beside him that seemed to be suppressing excitement and excitement sounded, and the familiar voice made Shang Shi faintly have some different guesses from just now, but this guess really surprised him.
"Hmm......" The familiar voice made him subconsciously respond, and then immediately reacted, "Sister, is that you?" ”
Some stiff necks tried to turn to the side where the sound came, but was immediately stopped by a pair of somewhat cold jade hands.
"It's me! Don't move now, I'll call the doctor to check you out!" Meng Ying ordered with a trembling voice while shaking the bell beside the bed.
"What the hell is going on?" The merchant teacher's doubts could only turn into such a panacea-all-trades question.
He wanted to know where they were now, he wanted to know what time it was, he wanted to know why her hands and feet were still on him, he wanted to know what happened after he was unconscious, and who saved him.
As if knowing the thousand doubts in the mind of the business master, Meng Ying began to answer his questions one by one: "First of all, this is the intensive care ward of a large general hospital next to the city government, and it has been a week since the day you fell unconscious......
"Ah, it's been so long......" The merchant sighed as if he hadn't come back to his senses, his cloudy and dull pupils had no focus, and he didn't seem to be concentrating at all.
The heartache in Meng Ying's eyes flashed, and then she pretended to be calm and continued: "As for your hands and feet, I think you need to thank the master here in person...... Well, it should be the new owner of the city. ”
Hearing this, as if frightened, the merchant's pupils contracted, and the gathered gaze rejuvenated those somewhat dim eyes.
"Ma Zisheng has become the boss of this city?!" The merchant's mind was still stuck in the coma a week ago.
At that time, Ma Zi was in full swing, and after Shi Xin and the others were completely wiped out by himself, he really couldn't think of any other organization that could sweep away all the obstacles here so quickly.
"No, but you'll soon be able to meet the new owner of this city......," Meng Ying shook his head and said, "As for Ma Zisheng, he has already gone to hell with his men to repent. ”
The merchant was just about to open his mouth to continue asking for some details, but the automatic door of the ward suddenly opened.
The first to walk in was an emaciated doctor......
It is said that it is a 'doctor', but in fact, it is just a subconscious conditioned reflex of the businessman, or it is more accurate to say that habitual thinking.
Because the guy who came in didn't look like a doctor at all, except for a white coat that resembled a doctor.
The sparse beard, the droppings in the corners of his eyes, and the dirt-filled nails on his dry fingers made him look extremely scruffy.
As a medical worker, he did even worse than ordinary people in terms of basic personal hygiene.
Dressed in a somewhat crumpled white lab coat and wearing good but obviously old gold-rimmed glasses, this guy looks poor as a researcher who lacks research funds.
Well, in fact, his job is that of a researcher, and a doctor is just a part-time job.