Night.

Hospital intensive care unit, brightly lit.

A few sturdy black bodyguards in plainclothes squatted at the door.

Guarding General Ablahi is their mission and duty, and they dare not relax their carelessness for a moment.

And the medical observation room on the side

Wu Jie is discussing Abrahi's condition with many doctors, and of course his personal doctor is there.

Through the previous acupuncture and electrotherapy, everyone unanimously felt that Abrahi's Bingqing had greatly improved.

I didn't see him holding his head with a painful expression, and I didn't hear him screaming and wailing wildly.

In anyone's opinion, this is a sign of a great improvement in the condition.

Since all kinds of modern medical equipment have not been able to check what the cause of Ablahi is.

Then I can only let Wu Jie try the ancient and mysterious Chinese medicine.

will be there.

Abrahi's personal doctor took a stand.

In order to completely cure Ablahi's headache and strange disease, Wu Jie can take various treatment options depending on the situation.

But time must be rushed, General Abrahi's status is special, and the peace and stability of the Baled region depend on him.

Therefore, the matter of his strange illness cannot be leaked, let alone delayed for too long.

Presently.

The other bodyguards who stayed in the villa could also conceal it, claiming that Abrahi and Wu Jie drank and ate meat, drank too much, and needed a good rest day after drinking too much.

But no matter how much alcohol you drink, you can't stay in bed for two days, right?

So......

The private doctor claimed that it was best to let the general recover tomorrow, and no later than the morning after tomorrow.

Otherwise, the bodyguards in the villa can't hide it at all.

How to explain it to the generals' subordinates when the time comes, how to make his wife, lovers, and children believe?

Open the bedroom door, it's empty, and you're going to be goofed in an instant!

In a word.

Abrahi's personal physician earnestly hoped that Wu Jie would do everything he could to heal the general as soon as possible.

As for the cost......

Money is not an issue.

The captain of the bodyguard, who is responsible for the general's personal security tasks, has used the security funds and paid 200,000 US dollars in advance for medical expenses at the Huashang Hospital.

More expenses and remuneration will be made up by him when the general wakes up.

At the meeting, Wu Jie didn't say much.

It is true that Ablahi cannot stay here for a long time, and the time has dragged on for too long, and he cannot hide it at all.

In case someone on his territory hears that he is suffering from a strange illness and is hospitalized, and takes the opportunity to make trouble and oust him, then no matter how many times he hates his brother, there will not be many energy points.

Moreover, country M is stepping up its investigation into the whereabouts of nuclear warheads, and country YL is sending people to thoroughly investigate why Ablahi used anti-aircraft missiles...... The situation is subject to change at any time.

So......

Whether it's to squeeze Ablahi and earn energy points, or to settle old scores with him and take revenge.

It's time to hurry.

Before that.

Leaving the security base and on the way to the hospital, Wu Jie discussed with Tang Xiao.

Wu Jie is responsible for making Ablahi miserable, while Tang Xiao is responsible for settling accounts with him.

There are still a lot of economic accounts to be calculated.

Last night, Abrahi ordered that the special plane of the Military Intelligence Bureau shot down by four missiles was an upgraded version of the latest strategic transport plane.

Military strategic transport aircraft, developed and manufactured to meet the requirements of militarized operations, belong to a small number, but absolutely high-quality national heavy weapon, itself a civilian aircraft is expensive.

The large-scale purchase price of a domestically produced strategic transport aircraft with a take-off weight of more than 200 tons and a maximum load of more than 70 tons is one billion yuan, while in contrast, the unit price of the C17 strategic transport aircraft of country M has exceeded 500 million US dollars.

The strategic transport aircraft itself is not cheap, and the Military Intelligence Agency has also carried out various modifications and upgrades.

For example, a large number of confidential communication equipment and self-defense equipment have been installed to strengthen the use of excellent performance in complex electromagnetic environments...... These modifications all cost money.

Moreover, after being shot down, the military intelligence bureau placed new orders for planes and waited for production and modification, which also delayed time and affected a lot of work.

So, it's not too much for the downed CIA plane to double the compensation of three billion for Ablahi, right?

Other than that.

After Tang Xiao and others were shot down last night, they were besieged by a large number of militants.

Before Wu Jie arrived, fortunately, the two mercenary squads of Edson and Pacorin were trying their best to defend.

Otherwise, with Tang Xiao and Zhang Ren, a few anti-terrorist special forces, they would not be able to resist for too long.

So the combat remuneration of the twelve mercenaries, as well as the spiritual compensation of Tang Xiao and others, is not too much to compensate three or five billion?

Besides.

The crash resulted in the scrapping of all vehicles, the kidnapping of five engineers under house arrest, and the risk of Wu Jie taking a round trip to Balard......

These should also be financially compensated.

It is a very fair price to let Ablahi compensate four or five billion yuan.

Not to mention......

Ages.

If a war is lost, how can there be anyone who does not pay reparations for the land?

Abrahi's life is now in Wu Jie's hands, if you want to save your life, dare not to pay for it?

That's why.

When Wu Jie was in a meeting to discuss, Tang Xiao was in the custody room and claimed compensation from Abrahi.

In order to avoid this guy yelling, he called for help to his bodyguards outside.

Wu Jie didn't let him regain his ability to speak, but he could let him move his hands.

Therefore, he was given a handwriting board with something to write down.

It's just that......

This kind of communication seems to be a little backward in efficiency.

But the main reason is that Ablahi is not very cooperative.

Ablahi, who was abused a lot and was almost powerless, was already powerless to complain.

Why didn't you say it earlier?

Wu Jie, a pit, acupuncture and electric shock, was like electric torture, first tortured himself to half death, and then asked Tang Xiao to claim compensation.

What does it mean?

Can you return to Balard alive if you give compensation? Otherwise, you won't be able to go back at all?

People have a rebellious mentality.

Abrahi is also a tyrant who burns, kills, plunders, and does all kinds of evil, and finally makes a fortune.

If you want to make it easy, let him give in and admit it? Where is it so easy?

Therefore.

After Tang Xiao presented the reason for the claim and the amount, Abrahi wrote two sentences on the handwriting board.

"If you kind of kill me, or torture me to death, I won't compensate a penny anyway!!"

In order to express his anger and dissatisfaction, he glared at Tang Xiao viciously after writing, and poked the handwriting board with a pen.

A look of no fear, looking at death as home!

Tang Xiao smiled coldly: "You don't have to carry it to the end like this, we both know very well what each other needs!"

Abrahi immediately picked up his pen, wiped it down, and rewrote:

"I need a nuclear warhead that can be exploded, can you give it to me? If you can sell me one, let alone 5 billion yuan, I will give you 50 tons of gold!"

Tang Xiao glanced at it and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Fifty tons of gold!

Many people don't know who is more valuable in the end, a ton of 100 yuan bills or a ton of gold.

In fact, the newly printed 100 yuan banknotes, one is 1.15 grams, and one ton is actually more than 80 million yuan.

Those who try to make a fortune by robbing banks are undoubtedly extremely stupid, not to mention the extremely high risk of breaking the law and committing crimes, 10 million cash weighs 115 kilograms, which is equivalent to a super fat man, and it is not easy to carry at all.

And what about gold?

Throughout the ages, gold has been the world's scarce reserves, but it has excellent corrosion resistance, decorative and industrial uses, and is recognized by everyone as a super hard currency, and it is traded in grams.

According to the latest gold price, 340 yuan per gram, 50 tons of gold is worth as much as 17 billion yuan!

This far exceeds the amount of Tang Xiao's claim.

It's just that......

"What are you daydreaming about? We can't sell you nuclear warheads!"

Tang Xiao refused.

Abrahi immediately wiped the tablet and wrote:

"If you don't sell nuclear warheads, don't want me to lose a penny!!"

Tang Xiao smiled faintly.

Abrahi's guy is hard-hearted after eating the scales.

It is basically impossible to coerce and lure him.

"Okay, you can't listen to my words, then I have to let my husband talk to you!"

Tang Xiao immediately got up and left, and Abrahi on the hospital bed was very angry.

picked up the tablet and pen, and smashed it at Tang Xiao.

It's a pity......

With Tang Xiao's vigorous skills, how could he not be able to dodge?

After opening the door and leaving the intensive care unit, Tang Xiao went next door, but he was not in a hurry to speak.

After the medical discussion meeting was over, Tang Xiao talked to Wu Jie alone about the negotiation with Abrahi.

And the other side.

Abrahi's hands could move, and he couldn't lie down at all.

Knowing that Wu Jie, the big devil, was coming, prompted by a strong desire to survive, Ablahi wanted to sit up a little desperately.

He wanted to make a big noise and get the bodyguards to catch their attention.

It's a pity......

The fat body is too heavy.

Only the hands can move, and they can't support it at all, let alone sabotage and make noise.

Wu Jie came with a large group of doctors again.

Abrahi, who couldn't speak, couldn't even shake his head, he could only stare at Wu Jie with vicious eyes, and at the same time raise his hands and wave them in various ways.

"Oh, that's amazing! The general can actually wave!"

"It's amazing! Chief Wu's medical skills are really good, the general doesn't have a headache, and he can move his hands!"

"Acupuncture combined with electrotherapy is too good for the treatment of the general's headache and strange disease!"

"I'm watching the progress of the treatment, I'm afraid I'll be cured tomorrow morning!"

"In my opinion, we have to increase the voltage and current even further!"

......

Seeing this group of quacks who were misled by Wu Jie, and seeing that he should have been the most loyal and trustworthy personal doctor.

Ablahi himself was so angry that he couldn't do it, and when he heard what they said with a sneer on his face, he was even more angry.

What does it mean to be a good doctor?

It's obvious that Wu Jie is poisoning the tyrannical Lao Tzu!

Why do we need to increase the voltage and current?

Don't you think Lao Tzu was abused badly enough?

However......

Abrahi could only curse in his heart and hate madly.

The more frequently he waved his hand, the more these stupid quacks felt that Wu Jie was awesome.

Awesome your uncle!

When Wu Jie agreed to increase the current and voltage in the compliments of everyone...... Abrahi closed his eyes in pain.

Same pain!

Horrible torture!

Compared with the previous two times, this time Wu Jie also added a new silver needle and inserted it into his cheeks.

This power is really like a sharp pain like clamping the teeth with a vise and forcibly extracting the teeth without anesthetic.

After the whole body was tense, the pain was constantly spasmed.

In the eyes of this group of quacks, his uncontrollable big breathing is actually a sign of continuous improvement in his condition.

Ablahi was speechless about this.

Time passes.

The pain is constant.

Abrahi suddenly regretted it, he knew that this was the case, but he should have promised Tang Xiao before.

It's only 5 billion, although it is a huge amount of money, but it can stop you from suffering and suffering, and it is quite cost-effective to think about it.

This state of mind is especially like the kind of billionaire who is terminally ill and is about to die.

In order to survive, he is willing to let him spend no amount of money.

It's a pity......

Tang Xiao is not here, the handwriting board and pen are gone, only Wu Jie and a bunch of quacks.

They looked at the orangutans in a zoo and then left one after another.

Leaving Wu Jie alone, it pained Ablahi for ten minutes before stopping.

Pulling out the two silver needles, Ablahi was finally able to speak.

It's just that the voice is relatively small, and there is no way to shout.

"My wife told you, right? My conditions are not high, you can just pay 10 billion!"

"What? Isn't it five billion?" Abrahi said in a weak voice, but his expression was extremely shocked.

This abuse once, the price increase once, the increase is too scary!

Five billion becomes ten billion, and the robbery is not so ruthless.

"Oh, you're going to add another five billion! Okay, one hundred and fifty billion, I'm willing to laugh!"

Looking at Abrahi's angry eyes, Wu Jie smiled and asked:

"But I don't think you have that much cash and secret deposits, do you?

"You told me in the afternoon that you have been stockpiling hundreds of tons of gold for your future kingdom, right?"

Abrahi shouted viciously:

"You bastard, you want money, if you want, you're going to loot my vault!"

Wu Jie laughed and said, "Okay, I'll arrange a plane to go to Barard and empty your vault later!"

"Don't be afraid of death, you can go! Without me, no one can take the gold from the vault!"

Wu Jie sneered: "Don't worry, when I have abused you enough, I will take you with me!"

Ablahi gritted his teeth and was angry:

"You bastard, you kind of torture Lao Tzu to death!"

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