Lehman left, but someone came soon. This person was none other than Olini, whom Zhuo Yifan wanted to wait for. Eight black Audis stopped in the hospital compound. The man was nearly middle-aged.
Olini got out of the car with dozens of his men, and led them aggressively straight to Vargas's ward upstairs.
All of Olini's men are in suits and leather shoes. They are tall and powerful. They look so imposing that people can't help but tremble in their hearts. The high bulges under their clothes make people think a little bit more.
The weird ones among them all knew what it was. It was a life-threatening thing.
When a group of people arrived at the door of Vargas' ward, the place had been cleaned up. The four black men were nowhere to be seen, the door was empty, and no one was staying here. Olini's
He frowned and winked at his two confidants, asking them to go to the ward to check.
The two confidants nodded, looked wary, and slowly moved towards the door of the ward.
It's a pity that even though they moved very lightly and barely made any noise, the slightest movement was still heard by Zhuo Yifan in the ward.[
The two big men in suits put their right hands under their lapels, ready to draw their guns at any time. Just when they were still two meters away from the door, the door was suddenly opened from the inside without any warning.
The expressions of the two men changed. They quickly took out their pistols from their waists and pointed the muzzles at a young man who appeared at the door of the room.
Olini narrowed his eyes and frowned. The other men around him were also ready to draw their guns, and they all stared at the young man at the door of the ward with stern expressions.
This young man was none other than Zhuo Yifan. At this moment, he was looking at Olini in the crowd with a smile and winking his eyes mischievously.
Olini's nose was almost crooked with anger. In all his years, he had never met such a top-notch young man who dared to wink at him. Although he was angry, he knew not to underestimate the ordinary person in front of him.
An Oriental young man in his early twenties. After all, he was able to wink at him in front of dozens of people and dozens of guns. This determination alone was enough for him to take him seriously.
"Olini?" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively, with a faint smile on his face.
"That's right! Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear in my nephew's room? Where is my nephew and his men?" Olini asked in a bad tone, holding back his temper that was about to explode.
"Haha, don't be nervous Mr. Olini. I don't have any ill intentions. I came to visit your nephew. As for your four men, it was just because they were rude, so I took action to discipline Mr. Olini.
Just for a moment!" Zhuo Yifan explained with a smile.
Olini's pupils couldn't help but shrink. Zhuo Yifan was obviously challenging his patience. If he believed what Zhuo Yifan said, he would have water in his head.
"Very good! Can you tell me your identity? There are not many people in BL who can offend me!" Olini laughed angrily and asked coldly.
"My dear, Zhuo Yifan, Mr. Olini must have never heard of my name, because I am not famous. Besides, I broke your nephew's arm. It's only right that I come to see him!" Zhuo Yi
