George Bujiu glanced at the expensive watch in his hand and frowned slightly.
More than an hour has passed, and Luoyang has not yet completed the treatment for Sudak. Yesterday, Luoyang only took less than half an hour.
"Cassana, I always feel that something is wrong. Do you feel this way?" George Bujiu said.
Kasana, who was standing next to him, said: "I also feel something is wrong. I will go to the door to have a look."
Just at this moment, three people came through the door.
Walking in the front was the butler Wallace, followed by a tall Anglo-Saxon man and an older Asian man.
George Bujiu was a little confused. A bodyguard came over and whispered in his ear: "That is Rice, the director of MI6. The Chinese next to him is named Yu Dachun. He is from a scientific research institution in China. His identity is
Very sensitive."
The identity of this bodyguard is also unusual. His name is Ward Edward, and he is an executive of the Beautiful Country. Britain and the Beautiful Country share intelligence, and this confidential information is very precious to him.
For the well-known turmoil organization, the target to be eliminated this time is Luoyang. How could a person who destroyed the top-secret plan in northern Myanmar not have the involvement of the CIA?
Therefore, Ward Hua appeared here disguised as George Bujiu's bodyguard, and he brought with him the elite of CIA.
George stood up from time to time: "What's going on?"
Rice and Yu Dachun also recognized George Bujiu.
After all, he was a man who had caused a bloody storm in the Gulf. He was a shining presence no matter where he stood.
An excited smile appeared on Yu Dachun's face. In his opinion, this was an interview with a big shot. It would also be a turning point in his life. From then on, he would rise to greatness, glory and wealth!
Rice came up to meet him and said respectfully: "Mr. George Bujiu, nice to see you."
He took the initiative and reached out his hand.
George Bujiu reluctantly shook hands with Rice and asked, "Mr. Rice, why did you bring this person here?"
Yu Dachun had just been planning to say something to the big shot when George Bujiu's words immediately pushed him into an awkward situation, and the pastoral dog-like smile on his face froze.
"The Prime Minister asked me to bring him here," Rice said.
George Bujiu became more and more confused: "Why did Mr. Sudak ask you to bring him here?"
Rice spread his hands: "Sorry, I don't know. I'm just following the order."
Kasanna's eyes moved to the master room, she had a bad premonition in her heart, and the look on her face became serious.
At this time, the door of the master room opened and Luoyang walked out of the room.
Assata, who had been guarding the door, said anxiously: "Doctor Luo, how is my husband?"
Luoyang smiled: "The operation was successful. Your husband's cancer lesions have become much smaller. One more treatment can completely cure him."
"That's really great, thank you." Assata said thank you and couldn't wait to enter the house.
Luoyang walked to the living room.
George Bujiu and Kasanna originally wanted to come over, but when they saw Luoyang coming, they stopped.
Luoyang's eyes were fixed on Yu Dachun. On the way back yesterday, Baili Jianjia showed him Yu Dachun's information. There were photos of Yu Dachun, so he recognized him at a glance.
Yu Dachun did not expect to see a face of the same race here, and was quite surprised, but a flattering smile appeared on his face in the next second.
A Chinese who can be in the home of the British Prime Minister cannot have a low status. People of the same race are easy to talk to and have a common language. He was thinking about how to get in touch with this young fellow of the same race, so as to say a few words for him in front of the British Prime Minister.
Nice words, give me a recommendation.
"Doctor Luo, how is Mr. Sudak?" George Bujiu asked hypocritically.
Luoyang said: "The operation was successful and the lesions were smaller."
George Bujiu said tentatively: "Doctor Luo, I think you are fully capable of curing him in one go, right?"
Luoyang stopped in front of George Bujiu, his legs suddenly softened, and he fell down on the sofa. His right arm reached out, trying to hold George Bujiu's arm, but Kasanna suddenly reached out and pulled George Bujiu's arm.
Bu Jiu took a step back and his hand was empty.
At that moment, a flash of light hit the ceiling of the living room, and then bounced to the top of Yu Dachun's head.
That's the millet worm.
Before anyone could notice it, it got into Yu Dachun's hair.
Luoyang fell on the sofa.
At the same time, a millet green insect jumped from Yu Dachun's hair into his right ear.
Luoyang was lying on the sofa looking very weak.
No one went up to help him.
"Doctor Luo, what's wrong with you?" George Bujiu was very confused and wary.
Luoyang sighed: "I also wanted to cure Mr. Sudak in one go, but as you saw, I used too much force. I am very tired now and cannot continue the treatment at all. I will lie down for a while and you don't care about me.
"
After saying that, he simply lay down on the sofa and closed his eyes.
Kasana stared at Luoyang, her eyes flickering, and her heart was tangled.
Luoyang's breathing is a little weak, and his face is not normal. He looks weak no matter what, and it doesn't look like he is telling lies. This means that this is a good opportunity to kill Luoyang!
Kasana let go of George Bujiu's hand and took a step forward.
George Bujiu shook his head.
Sudak's cancer has not been cured yet and needs another treatment. If Luoyang is killed now, who will treat Sudak? An obedient British Prime Minister is a good thing for both parties in this beautiful country.
, if it were another one, it might be Joan of Arc, that would be terrible.
Cassana stepped back again.
Luoyang felt disappointed in his heart.
He just lay on the sofa without any defense, waiting for the witch to take action against him. Then he took down the witch naturally and asked the shadow about Xia Chen's whereabouts. Just now, she clearly took action and was about to take action.
But George Bujiu asked her to go back again.
But he had one more chance, and that was when Yu Dachun died.
"Come with me to see the Prime Minister." Rice said to Yu Dachun.
"Okay, Mr. Rice." Yu Dachun nodded and bowed, looking like a slave.
Rice led Yu Dachun to the master room.
When Yu Dachun passed by Luoyang, he glanced at Luoyang and couldn't hide his disappointment. He originally wanted to get to know Luoyang and have a few words of flattery, but Luoyang just fell asleep on the sofa like this.
"You are really an uneducated and stupid person. This room is full of big shots. What a great opportunity. He can actually fall asleep. You deserve to be a doctor." Yu Dachun cursed and walked over.
Entering the corridor, his steps froze slightly, and he reached out to cover his head.
Rice turned back and glanced at Yu Dachun, with a hint of disgust in his tone: "Follow me, wait until you have an idea."