There is a long corridor outside the intensive care unit, and large glass windows are installed on the wall between the corridor and the intensive care unit.
This glass window is convenient for nursing staff to watch the patients in the intensive care unit outside the window at any time.
However, at this time, Fang Xingtong, accompanied by the dean, came to the corridor. She frowned slightly and walked to the window of Li Zhongwu's custody room.
Looking through the window glass, he looked quietly at Li Zhongwu lying on the hospital bed inside.
The dean is an old man in his sixties, wearing a white coat.
At this time, he reported softly behind Fang Xingtong: "Miss Fang, Mr. Li's situation is very strange. We didn't find any injuries on his body surface, but he just remained unconscious and his breathing was very weak, but he just
I have been unable to breathe. This is the first time I have encountered this situation after working as a doctor for decades. In the past, patients with similar conditions had such weak breathing that they would definitely die soon. But this Mr. Li’s
Breathing... His breathing always seemed to be about to stop, but it just kept going."
Fang Xingtong seemed not to have heard the dean's words.
Still frowning, he looked quietly at Li Zhongwu in the custody room.
Suddenly, her black gem-like eyes became misty, but this misty state only appeared for a moment. The next moment, her pupils suddenly turned silvery white.
Her silver-white eyes stared at Li Zhongwu in the intensive care unit.
Su Jinghui was so angry that her chest heaved so high that she almost couldn't breathe.
The complexity in Su Mingqing's eyes didn't last long, and he returned to his usual coldness.
Is this close to success? Can we wait a little longer to receive news that the assassination was successful?
He remembered someone saying before - in ancient times, the countries on this land were very powerful, but football was pitifully weak. Every year, the country spent huge sums of money on the football team, but the team that represented the country
, but they have been losing every day for decades.
Now that he is seriously injured and unconscious, who can be sure that there will not be a third assassination?
Tan Jian stood at attention and saluted, bowed his head slightly and accepted the order, "Yes! Please rest assured, Miss!"
"No! No need to discuss!!"
At that time, he was very puzzled - since they are all losing, why does the country still support that football team? They are all losing anyway, so why not just put together a few people to play? After all, they are losing, who plays?
Still won’t lose?
Su Jinghui scolded angrily.
Tan Jian, the bodyguard left by Fang Xingtong here, stood expressionless by the door like a lifeless sculpture during the whole process.
At that time, they only listened to it as a joke.
"What does it have to do with you if he is dead?"
Their two bodyguards were standing outside the corridor door.
"Let's go! Why are you still hanging around?"
After all, Li Zhongwu has been assassinated twice in the past two days.
The one time was today on the set of the film crew.
but……
"We preliminarily speculated that Mr. Li's skull may have been bleeding internally, and the bleeding point compressed the nerves, which caused him to become unconscious. In addition, we also analyzed that the reason why his breathing was not interrupted should be because of his
His desire to survive is particularly strong, and there must be some kind of obsession in his heart. It should be that obsession that keeps him hanging on. Although this situation is uncommon, there have been similar precedents in the past..."
As soon as the two people got out of the car, they immediately opened the two rear doors.
Um?
Huang Jinwen raised his right eyebrow slightly, feeling a little surprised.
There was doubt in her eyes.
Huang Jinwen came to his senses and quickly made a request.
Still carrying something like this?
Is it possible for that guy to be saved?
When Su Mingqing heard this, she frowned and glanced at her aunt Su Jinghui, but didn't say anything.
He felt that he had spent so much money that he was qualified to let them make a last-ditch attack.
When they were working overtime to shoot a night scene tonight, they heard someone in the crew whispering about the explosion that occurred on the set of "The Heir" starring Ju Xinhe.
Fang Xingtong smiled and nodded at him, took one last look at Li Zhongwu in the custody room, and then turned and left.
"aunt……"
With a long sigh, Huang Jinwen gathered his thoughts and started to contact customer service.
Su Mingzi did not struggle and allowed her sister to pull her away from the corridor and outside the door.
He just said: "That guy seems to be really unlucky. First, everyone in the village died, and now he has encountered this kind of thing again. It seems that we should try to stay away from him in the future to avoid being affected by his bad luck."
Implicated.”
Customer service: "It's hard to say. Although based on our experience, your target should die tonight, but he may also be revived. After all, according to our speculation, he should have died long ago, but he is now
But still alive.”
There is an illusion that I have watched this episode.
"Okay, I have almost understood his situation. Dean Wu, I have something else to do, so I will leave first. Li Zhongwu also asks you to be more careful. If there is any situation, please inform me in time."
Only Su Mingzi refuted her aunt on the spot, and the two almost quarreled on the spot.
Su Jinghui: "???"
Outside the window of Li Zhongwu's custody room, Su Jinghui suddenly spoke to urge him.
He wanted to ask at this time - why are the effects of 5 million and 1 million the same? What is the difference between this SS-level killer and S-level killer?
Both assassinations failed, so why are the prices so different?
Besides, the result of my own assassination is nothing more than a failed assassination, so why should I spend so much money?
His money is really hard-earned. Except for his meager salary, he earned most of his savings by relying on his talent and writing songs for singers.
She chose to compromise.
The bright red "assassination failed" was so dazzling to him.
Later, he used a deposit of 5 million to hire an SS-level killer.
Suddenly the voice of "Big Su" Su Mingqing came from behind, "Big army, small army! You stay here to protect Li Zhongwu tonight, and you must ensure his safety!"
As soon as Fang Xingtong walked out of the corridor, the two bodyguards immediately stepped forward to protect her.
"Why did my target still fail to assassinate me? Are you sure you sent an SS-level killer?"
Now, in front of her, he was blatantly siding with Da Su, leaving no face to Su Jinghui.
In order to avoid unexpected situations, she even had to hold her nose and help them make arrangements.
Because she was not sure that she could forcibly suppress the actions of Da Su and Xiao Su.
So, as soon as he sent this message, the customer service responded.
She narrowed her eyes slightly and thought carefully, but at this time, she felt that the dean's chatter behind her was a bit annoying, always disturbing her train of thought.
…
In Huang Jinwen's study, Huang Jinwen sat behind the desk with a frown, looking at the order progress on the computer with the corner of his mouth twitching slightly.
At this moment, he felt distressed that his money had been wasted, and he suddenly thought of an ancient legend.
She just said that she wanted them to stay away from Li Zhongwu as much as possible in the future, but now Su Mingzi said that she wanted to visit him?
Are you trying to confront me?
Hearing this, Su Jinghui was stunned, turned to look at Su Mingzi, frowned and said: "Azi, what do you want to do? Are you willing to make your aunt angry to death?"
As an aunt, Su Jinghui expressed her opposition on the spot with a firm tone.
But Su Mingzi's eyes have always been complicated, with obvious worry in her eyes.
Su Mingqing pulled her sister Su Mingzi, then went downstairs without looking away. When she passed by her aunt Su Jinghui, she didn't pay attention to Su Jinghui.
Su Mingzi was still kind-hearted. When she passed by Su Jinghui, she pulled Su Jinghui's arm with a smile.
Su Mingzi bit her lips and whispered: "No, aunt, please! You also saw that he is unconscious now and has no ability to protect himself. If someone comes to kill him again tonight,
Then he is dead."
Because the shooting incident at Dingxiang Xiaoyuan had just happened recently, the two bodyguards arranged by Fang Jiangong for Fang Xingtong this time were both masters among masters.
Even when they heard that one person died in the explosion on the set of "The Heirs", they were indifferent.
Su Jinghui's hurried steps suddenly stopped, and she suddenly turned around, glaring angrily at Da Su who was contradicting her again.
They were shocked until they heard that the actor who was seriously injured and unconscious was Li Zhongwu.
Su Mingzi shook Su Jinghui's arm and begged.
After Su Jinghui looked around, she led them towards the gate of the small building.
She was worried that there would be killers coming to assassinate Li Zhongwu tonight.
Perhaps he has now become a distinguished guest of the Church of God.
Outside the corridor, two bodyguards, a man and a woman, stood on the left and right.
After Su Jinghui was surprised, she didn't express anything.
Su Mingqing said nothing, just pulled her sister away.
Su Mingzi confronting her already gave her a headache. Coupled with Su Mingqing, who had always been very upright, Su Jinghui suddenly felt her head was enlarged and her claws were numb.
Later, Su Mingqing and Su Mingzi, wearing hats and sunglasses, also got out of the car one after another.
One time was in her Lilac courtyard.
With Fang Xingtong's back facing him, his silver-white pupils suddenly became misty again, and the next second, they suddenly returned to black pupils.
The results of it?
The results of the two assassinations were the same?
The dean standing behind her did not see her eyes change color, he was still talking.
Tianfu Academy.
"Then why don't you go and patch it up again? I don't want to wait! Since your mission hasn't been completed yet, I now ask you to patch it up immediately! Send him to his death!"
It's also so familiar.
After all, Ju Xinhe and they are competitors. The more situations Ju Xinhe's new drama has, the happier they will naturally be.
After Su Jinghui came out, Su Mingzi suddenly said: "Auntie, let Dajun and Xiaojun stay here to protect him tonight!"
Only then did Su Jinghui realize that it was that time that made Dajun and Xiaojun completely return to Da Su.
Only then did she remember Dajun and Xiaojun. When Xiaojun's mother was seriously ill a few years ago, Su Mingqing personally helped their mother arrange the best hospital in Tianfu City, paid for all the medical expenses, and saved their mother's life.
finally……
Su Mingzi actually proposed to visit Li Zhongwu.
"Yes! Miss!"
But her smiling face made Su Jinghui feel even more congested.
It was her sister Su Mingqing who reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her away.
Dajun and Xiaojun are their bodyguards and brothers.
Fang Xingtong stopped and said to the male bodyguard on the left: "Tan Jian, Li Zhongwu is unconscious now. You will stay here to protect him tonight. If anything happens, you must notify me as soon as possible. Do you understand?"
?”
Huang Jinwen was stunned.
Su Mingqing and Su Mingzi took off their sunglasses and looked at Li Zhongwu in the custody room with complicated eyes.
In the end, it was Su Jinghui who took into account the reputation of Da Su and Xiao Su, so she held back and did not argue with Su Mingzi.
There seems to be something wrong that I can't figure out.
In order to assassinate Li Zhongwu, he had spent 6 million.
Fang Xingtong nodded slightly, then took the female bodyguard downstairs and left.
Behind the scenes, Su Jinghui said goodbye to Dean Wu politely with a smile on her face.
Customer Service: "Sorry, the SS-level killer we sent has died due to an accident. According to the rules, once the killer we sent dies, no matter how complete the task is, it will be deemed that the order has ended. If you don't want to
Wait, if you want us to continue taking action, please place another order."
The two sticks, Dajun and Xiaojun, bowed their heads and accepted orders at this time.
This not only surprised Su Jinghui, but also made her feel powerless.
"Aunt, let's go!"
These two people are the new bodyguards arranged by Fang Xingtong's father.
Su Jinghui expressed her position firmly, raised her feet and strode downstairs to leave.
Dean Wu nodded, "Okay, okay! I understand, we will do our best to treat Mr. Li, please rest assured!"
A few minutes later.
"There was an accident. The target you want to assassinate is now half dead and in a coma. He just hasn't breathed his last breath yet."
——Assassination of Li Zhongwu——Progress——Assassination failed.
"Then how long do you estimate it will take at most before my target dies?"
result?
The three of them, accompanied by Dean Wu, appeared outside the window of Li Zhongwu's custody room.
You know... Su Jinghui recruited both the large and small armies.
This surprised Su Jinghui.
"Ah Qing, Ah Zi, now that you've seen the show, can we go back? We need to go to bed early tonight, as you will continue filming tomorrow!"
It wasn't until Su Jinghui and others walked away that the corners of Tan Jian's mouth slightly raised.
First, a deposit of 1 million is required, and an S-class killer is hired.
Su Jinghui, who had short hair and a professional skirt, got out of the car.
This time Su Mingqing spoke, and Su Mingqing agreed to visit Li Zhongwu.
Su Mingzi looked at Li Zhongwu in the custody room, as if she hadn't heard her aunt's words.
The driver's seat and passenger's seat doors opened, and two men in suits and ties got out.
Li Zhongwu has been in hot news several times before, so many people in their crew are familiar with the name Li Zhongwu.
Dean Wu introduced them to Li Zhongwu's situation.
So, she turned her head slightly, smiled at the dean, and interrupted him.
And the three of them, their aunt and nephew, were no strangers to Li Zhongwu.
She had previously lectured Da Su about this matter, saying that Da Su was too soft-hearted. Even if he wanted to win people's hearts and help Dajun or Xiaojun, there was no need to help him to this extent.
but……
And not long after she left, a black car drove slowly and parked in the parking space under the small building.
…
They went to visit Li Zhongwu?
"Yes! Miss!"
"Grass!"
Huang Jinwen couldn't help but be violent.
He simply didn't believe that SS-level killers could die so easily.
He felt that this must be the God who was setting up a trap to defraud him of his money.
Otherwise, how could such a coincidence happen? The target happened to be assassinated until he fell into a coma? The SS-level assassin who was performing the mission died unexpectedly?