George Bujiu unbuttoned his trench coat and sat down on the sofa.

Luoyang saw the control and plastic bag pulled out of the trouser belt, the tube was directly drained from his bladder, and the bag contained a small half bag of brown liquid.

When George Bujiu launched the "Desert Storm" military operation and bombed Iraq to shreds, Luoyang was still wearing open crotch pants and playing with plasticine in the kindergarten. Today, 20 years later, it is such a powerful figure who shows his urine bag in front of him, and life is really like a dream.

George Bujiu took out his mobile phone to make a call.

Luoyang walked to the door and opened the door.

The eyes of several people outside the door converged on Luoyang's face.

Sun Shangxiang's heart was worried: "Luoyang mulberry ......"

Luoyang said: "I have already negotiated with Mr. Bu Jiu, and the Special Search Department should release him soon and hold a press conference to publicly apologize. Shang Xiang, you can arrange for someone to pick up Mr. Sun Men."

The stone hanging in Sun Shangxiang's heart finally landed, and she nodded excitedly: "Hey!"

"I'm going to pick up the head of the house!" Kusama was also excited.

Luoyang advised: "Bring more people."

Kusama glanced at Tachibana Abe, whose face was extremely gloomy, nodded in understanding, and left quickly.

This is also the reason why Luoyang opened the door to say hello, he had to prevent Abe's family from breaking the jar and sending a killer to kill Sun Men Soseki halfway. Although Takahashi Musashi is dead, he still has more than 20 disciples, and those people are both samurai and dead soldiers of the Abe family, and they can do anything when they go crazy.

"You can't let anyone go!" Abe Tachibana couldn't bear it anymore and rushed straight to the door.

The special forces commander reached out and grabbed her arm, but she shook her off.

Luoyang only needed one trick to subdue her, and even only one thought to do it, but he took a step back and got out of the way.

Abe Tachibana entered the door, pushed Luoyang away with one palm, and said angrily: "Mr. Bujiu, this person killed my father!" Are you still going to release Sun Men Soseki, who is in the same stream as him, it's not fair, and you don't have the right to do it!"

George Bujiu, who was on the phone, looked up at Tachibana Abe and frowned.

"Murder! I'll kill you!" Abe Tachibana pounced on Luoyang.

But before she could get close, two of George Bujiu's bodyguards pounced, one of them pounced and threw her to the ground. The other stepped forward and knelt on her neck.

That's how George Floyd, the lighthouse righteous, was sent away.

Abe Tachibana struggled desperately, but to no avail.

The special forces commander just watched, and did not even say a word of pleading.

Two bodyguards carried Abe Tachibana down.

McCarkin looked directly into Luoyang's eyes, without the slightest expression on his face, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

Luoyang walked towards McCakin.

McCarkin's eyes were full of doubt, he couldn't guess what Luoyang wanted to do, but the soldier's intuition told him that this young man from the Chinese country was a very dangerous person.

"Commander McCakin, it's a pleasure to meet you, I need to explain some information to Mr. Bujiu just now, if there is any rudeness, please forgive me." Luoyang held out his hand to McKakin.

McCarkin shook Luoyang's hand, and a slightly plastic smile appeared on his face: "I'm also glad to meet you, Mr. Luo, and take the liberty of asking, can you really cure Mr. Bu Jiu's illness?"

Luo Yang smiled indifferently: "It's as simple as me shaking hands with the commander."

McCarkin was slightly stunned, he knew very well what kind of cancer George Bujiu was suffering from, so with his common sense, he didn't believe it at all, but he really couldn't think of why the Chinese young man in front of him was confident. But if it's a scam, how bold should this Chinese young man in front of him dare to do this?

"Doctor Luo, please come in and speak." George Bujiu's voice.

"Unaccompanied." Luoyang turned around and entered the door.

Sun Shangxiang looked at Luoyang quietly, and that look was the standard

of the lookout's eyes.

She knew that Luoyang came to greet McCarkin, not for himself at all, but for the future interests of the Sun family.

If the husband is like this, what more can a woman ask for!

However, there is another reason that Sun Shangxiang doesn't know, that is, Luoyang found McCarkin's staring at him, worried that he would be seen out of something, so he came over to divert McCarkin's attention. And give McCarkin a hint that his relationship with George Bujiu will become very good in the future.

The door was closed.

Luoyang sat across from George Bujiu.

"Doctor Luo, I have already made arrangements, the Fusang Special Search Department has received instructions and is taking steps to release people, and the press conference you requested is also being prepared. Your goal has been accomplished, when will you treat me?" George Bujiu said.

Luoyang said, "Let's start now, please take off your pants."

George Bujiu stood up, first took off his trench coat, then his pants, and held a plastic bag in one hand.

Who would have imagined that George Bujiu, who was once powerful and full of martial virtues, would expose his body like this and lose his dignity.

Luoyang said, "You pulled out the catheter."

"Unplugged?" George Bujiu hesitated a little, "Then how else can I pee?"

Luo Yang said, "Mr. Bu Jiu, after I treat you, you don't need this."

George Bujiu gritted his teeth and pulled out the urinary catheter, the process hurt so much that he grinned, but he still endured it.

This is how people want to live, no matter how painful they are.

"You throw it in the trash and lie on the couch." Luoyang commanded George Bujiu.

George Bujiu didn't have a temper, Luoyang asked him to do whatever he wanted, honestly threw the urinary catheter and the bag containing urine into the trash, and then went back to the sofa and lay down.

"Lift your legs up and spread them apart." Luoyang continued to command.

George Bujiu did so.

Luoyang sat on the sofa, and the Taichu Doctor pressed on the prostate position, injected spiritual power, and performed the ancestral witch version of "endoscopy".

After the examination, he took out the mobile phone of the Eye of the Feather Blade and modulated the camera to a 20x multiple to take a "super clear color ultrasound" to further lock the lesion.

After these two examinations were done, Luoyang picked up the fruit knife placed on the coffee table, and the blade pressed against George Bujiu's prostate.

George Bujiu couldn't hold his breath: "Doctor Luo, are you going to use a fruit knife to operate on me?"

Luoyang replied, "I'm sorry, I didn't prepare a scalpel."

George Bujiu's heart thumped, and a terrifying expression appeared on his face.

With a wave of Luoyang's hand, the tip of the fruit knife gently cut a gap, and a little blood flowed out of the wound.

"Mr. Bujiu, don't worry, it's just a small incision." Luoyang was also afraid of scaring George Bujiu, so he immediately put the fruit knife back in its place.

George Bujiu wanted to speak and stopped, the matter had come to this point, he had no other choice but to believe in Luoyang.

Luoyang flicked his fingers slightly.

The millet spirit worm crawled out of his collar, and then jumped like a flea onto George Bujiu's prostate, tearing open the flesh and burrowing it directly.

In the past, it always crawled out of Luoyang's cuffs, but it moved, so the position where it came out also changed.

It used to like to hide in warm, humid places, where the fresh air was also its favorite. But in the past two days, there has been some accidents, earthquakes, mudslides, and a flood anteater carpet foraging, it is already a miracle that it can survive, where do you dare to stay there, so I moved.

The millet spirit worm began to work.

Luoyang probed out the Taichu medical finger for guidance and assistance.

George Bujiu glanced up at Luoyang, he couldn't see the situation below, but he could feel Luoyang's fingers moving slightly.

After a few seconds, George Bujiu couldn't hold his breath: "Doctor Luo, you use a fruit knife to make a cut, and then use two fingers to cure me for cancer?"

"Shut up."

George Bujiu: "......"

He suddenly felt that when he gambled on the fortunes of the beautiful country and ordered the launch of the Desert Storm military operation, there was no immediate excitement.

Child-open.