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Because Ou Chenfeng had already called the city bureau, Kuang Tianyou quickly obtained the search warrant. Bai Ze led his men to search all the villas of Dongfang Xiang. Kuang Tianyou led the police and special police to search all the villas of Ye She and Paul.

, Ou Chenxi led members of the city's special forces to search the Oriental Society.

Such a huge battle alarmed the city's media, and also alarmed Paul who was lying in the hospital.

Paul was lying on the hospital bed, watching TV and enjoying Azure's service.

Wei Lan cut the peeled apple into small pieces and put them on the plate, feeding Paul piece by piece with a small fork.

Paul ate a piece and said disgustedly: "I don't like eating apples the most. They taste like eating radishes."

"How much does a carrot cost and how much does an apple cost? Are they comparable?" Wei Lan glanced at him, picked up a small piece of apple, and fed it to Paul's mouth.

"I eat the same thing." Paul said as he changed the channel.

"Then I'll give you carrots to eat from now on. It's really hard to take care of you when you have so many opinions to eat." Wei Lan complained, thinking that she should just leave him alone and treat herself as the eldest young master and her as the nanny.

"I just said that I don't like eating apples, nothing else." Paul saw that the woman was impatient again, and he thought to himself, damn, he is usually the one who is impatient with others. Jason was right. Sure enough,

It’s one thing that brings down another thing.[

"On the night of the 22nd, the city police and the military mobilized all police and military forces to encircle the Oriental Club, all the residences of the president and vice-presidents of the Oriental Club, and all entertainment venues under the Oriental Club, including Yese Nightclub. The police and

The military has joined forces to suppress the forces of darkness. This is a rare situation in a century. Does this mean that the Eastern Society is about to face destruction? Reporters will continue to follow up and report..." This current news suddenly appeared on the TV.

Paul, who was bickering, was attracted by the news on the TV. He turned up the volume of the TV, then frowned and looked at Wei Lan.

"I don't know what's going on." Wei Lan explained subconsciously. She had been taking care of him in the hospital and hadn't gone to the police station in the past few days. How could she know what was going on.

However, Wei Lan is also curious about what's going on. Although the Bureau has long wanted to find a handle on the Eastern Society, they still don't have a handle yet. How can they join forces with the military to carry out an encirclement and suppression campaign so decisively?!

"Call me the doctor." Paul said solemnly.

"You don't believe me?" Wei Lan asked sharply.

"No, I know it's related to you. How can you, a small police officer, have the ability to mobilize the city's police and military forces? Call the doctor quickly, I have something to do." Paul said anxiously. Now that the boss is in Thailand, if something happens to the Oriental Society, it's okay.

Without support, the people in charge would lose heart.

Not only that, Dongfang will encounter such a change, but it will also affect their future business and upcoming transactions in the Middle East. The boss cannot come back in time, so he must step forward.

Only then did Wei Lan get up and call the doctor.

"Doctor, take off my bandage." Paul ordered coldly.

The doctor was stunned for a moment and immediately nodded to take off the bandage. Originally, the injury to the vice president of the Oriental Society was not that serious. It had to be tied like this, so he might as well take it off now.

But Wei Lan disagreed: "What are you going to do, risk your life?"

"Leave me alone, something will happen in the East, and I have to come forward." Paul said solemnly, with a very strong tone.

"No, you're so seriously injured, are you asking your men to carry you? Wouldn't that be more embarrassing?" Wei Lan stopped him.

"It's okay, I can do it, doctor, take it off, hurry up." After Paul said to Wei Lan, he glared at the doctor, who was so frightened that he immediately started to take off the bandage.[

After all the bandages were taken off, Qi Lanqi's chest was rising and falling. Damn it, there were only bandages on his ribs and casts on his legs. There was nothing else wrong with him. Seeing that he was covered with bandages, she

I thought he was injured all over his body.

"Paul! You are sick!" Wei Lan growled angrily.

"What's wrong?" Paul moved his shoulders and asked uncertainly.

"You only have such a small injury, do you need to put bandages all over your body? Did you scare me on purpose?" Qi Lanqi's eyes were slightly moist, as if he had been tricked.

"I didn't mean to scare you on purpose. The doctor said that binding the whole body will help with recovery, right? Doctor?" Paul looked at the doctor, with obvious threats and inducements in his eyes.

Wei Lan was not a fool. Even if the doctor admitted it, she knew what was going on. She angrily kicked Paul's other uninjured foot, and then walked towards the door angrily.

"I won't care about you anymore after you die. If I care about you anymore, I'll be a fool." Weilan cursed loudly as she walked.

Paul didn't have time to coax Wei Lan at this time, and immediately said to the doctor: "Take off the plaster for me too."

"Ah? Mr. Paul, the cast cannot be removed. The bones in your leg have just been attached and have not healed yet. If the cast is removed, it may break for a second time," the doctor said.

"Don't worry, the leg is mine. If it's lame, I'm willing to remove it." Paul said forcefully. He also knew the consequences of removing the plaster, but now that the media has appeared, he can't appear in public wearing a plaster and in a wheelchair.

in front of.

If that were to happen, Dongfang would be disgraced.

The doctor looked at Paul helplessly, and when he met Paul's cold and sharp gaze, even though he knew it couldn't be removed, he still did it because of Paul's "power".

When the plaster was removed, Paul had already called his men and had someone send him a decent suit. He washed his face and shaved. How could he still look like someone who was seriously injured and was in the hospital?!

Even the doctor secretly admired him in his heart. He was worthy of being the vice-president of the Oriental Association, and he stayed calm in times of crisis.

When Paul came out of the ward, the men waiting at the door immediately went to help him, but when he left the hospital building, Paul let go of them and walked away little by little.

"Brother Luo, can you do it? Let's help you." His subordinates looked at Paul worriedly. The broken leg was not just sprained, the pain was completely different, but Brother Luo actually wanted to walk by himself.

"No, I'll walk by myself." Paul stretched out his hand to stop them from coming forward. The public saw that he was being supported by others, which was no different from sitting in a wheelchair.

Paul gritted his teeth and walked slowly for a few steps. He almost got used to the pain, and walking didn't seem so awkward.

After getting in the car, Paul ordered: "Go...to the headquarters of the Oriental Society." Now that the night, the Oriental Society, and his and the boss's home were all under siege, he weighed it up and decided that it would be better to go to the headquarters of the Oriental Society first.

Paul called Amu again to ask about the situation: "Amu, what's going on?"

"They said they were looking for someone, and they have a search warrant." Amu replied.

Find someone?!

Paul immediately understood that Xiao Xi was taken to Thailand's Crocodile Island by his boss. To the police, it was equivalent to missing. They went to such great lengths for Xiao Xi.

"It's okay, let them search. I'm going to the Oriental Society headquarters now. You can hold on until it's dark." Paul was sure that even if they searched, they wouldn't be able to find anyone, not to mention people, and they wouldn't be able to find any other evidence.

Because they don't leave any evidence at all, so there is no fear of them searching.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Paul received a call from Dongfang Xiang: "Boss."

"Where are you?" Dongfang Xiang asked.

"On the way to the headquarters of the Oriental Society." Paul did not expect that the boss would learn the news so quickly. He had not had time to report it. Amu should have reported it to the boss as soon as Ye Xi was surrounded and suppressed.

"Boss, they sent out so many people to find Xiao Xi. Is Xiao Xi... okay?" Paul asked worriedly. Where is Xiao Xi's identity and background? If there is really something, this matter

It's really not a good ending.

"I'm going back to China soon, please hold on." Dongfang Xiang finished answering the questions and hung up the phone.

Paul sighed, how could he not know the boss's temper? When he took Xiao Xi to Crocodile Island, he thought about what would happen.

When they arrived near the Oriental Society headquarters building, the driver said to Paul: "Boss, there are a lot of people."

Paul raised his eyes and looked outside. Sure enough, there were many military personnel carrying guns, standing in rows in front of the Oriental Society building, confronting the Oriental Society's men. Reporters from major media stood outside and rushed to report.

"Drive the car over." Paul ordered coldly.

Paul slowly got out of the car, and as soon as his feet touched the ground, he was surrounded by the media: "Mr. Paul, did the Oriental Club break the law this time?"

"You really know how to joke. Dongfang Club is a legal business. How can you violate the law? Be careful what you say, otherwise I will sue you." Paul looked at the reporter holding the microphone to interview him in a cold voice.

The reporter was frightened by Paul's cold gaze and took a step back.

Paul is known as the cold-faced Yama. Just by looking at this title, you can imagine how cold he is.

"Get out of the way." A deep voice that could not be ignored sounded from behind a group of reporters.

The reporters subconsciously gave way. Ou Chenxi, who was wearing a military uniform and a military cap, strode forward, narrowed his eyes at Paul, and said in a deep voice: "Let him go, I will take him away immediately."

At this time, there was no trace of irregularity in Ou Chenxi, and he was already a righteous officer.

"Mr. Ou, what do you mean? I don't understand. Who are you looking for? How did you find the Dongfang Society?" Paul looked confused, but he pretended to be the same.

"Hmph! Don't pretend to be confused with me. You know who I'm talking about. If I dare to bring someone here today, it proves that I have evidence." Ou Chenxi said coldly.

Paul spread his hands and said with a look of frustration: "I really don't understand what Mr. Ou means. I really don't know who you are looking for. Since you are so sure that the person is in our Dongfang Club, otherwise...

…You go in and search.”

Ou Chenxi frowned and looked at Paul, who was just a few centimeters taller than him. This guy acted so calm and calm. He didn't know if it was intentional or if Xiao Xi really wasn't here?!

[I’ll give you a new article, "Addicted to Fingering: President, Don’t Play with Me." The author is called Erman. It’s a very nice pet article. o(n_n)o The male protagonist is very domineering. 】


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