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Drop, drop, drop...
The unrippled sound of the machine repeats itself precisely over and over again.
In a huge and luxuriously decorated room, a white-haired old man lies weakly on a special hospital bed with his eyelids slightly closed. Bedside monitors, central monitors, multi-functional respiratory therapy machines... various medical instruments are clothed
It filled the huge room. One tube after another replaced the decaying organs in his body, maintaining his life like a candle in the wind.
All the doctors and nurses were strictly ordered to stay away from the room at this time. Except for the old man, only an old man with a big belly was left standing beside the bed.
This old man has a fat face, deep bags under his eyes, and the hairline on his head has long been hopeless. He can only cover it up with carefully protected hair on both sides. Although he looks a little funny, his squinty eyes
Occasionally, when he opens his eyes, he is full of energy and power, without any trace of old age. There is an immovable demeanor in his movements.
The wall next to the bed is like a display cabinet in a museum, with many glass containers carefully placed. Inside the containers are aging and diseased human organs. The fat old man still remembers the first time he saw this wall, and the old man lying on the bed now.
I asked him if he was interested in his small collection. I remember that my answer at the time was, "I love listening to stories the most, and I can tell a lot of stories from this wall." Now it seems that "stories" have become more important.
There are a lot more, there are already three kidneys alone.
"Ho, ho..." The old man lying on the bed managed to squeeze out a little sound from his throat, but it sounded like a blocked blower, and the words could not form words and the sentences could not form sentences.
But the old man beside the bed understood his consciousness, nodded slightly, and pointed his index and middle fingers into swords, pointing at the old man on the bed. Suddenly, dark red light flowed throughout the room with the hospital bed as the center, forming a
A sophisticated and mysterious formation. Then, the light slowly faded, and the scene in the room was transmitted to the four seal owners located throughout the city using the dark red seal as a medium.
"Cough, cough." The fat old man cleared his throat and said, "Everyone, I, Wang Gui, according to the usual practice, my old man will be the host this time. Do you have any objections?"
Four polite greetings came immediately. The fat old man whose surname was Wang Gui and whose pseudonym was Yu Yu smiled and nodded and said: "Let's get straight to the point. Mr. Tan entrusted me to host this deer-matching game, and it still happens to this day.
It has been many days, and according to Mr. Tan's wishes, the person who collects five deer seals will be his sole heir."
"Currently, the eldest son Tan Fuji has two seals."
Tan Fuji in the underground secret room chuckled, with a proud and complacent look on his face, as if he had everything under control.
"Second son Tan Xiaogong, one Zhulu Seal."
Lu Weishuang, who was on the top floor of Taigu Hotel, nodded slightly and hummed.
"Third daughter Tan Keming, one for the deer seal."
"Exactly." In the conference room of the suburban villa, Tan Keming also nodded slightly.
"The fourth son, Tan Xuancheng, has a deer seal."
In the secret room of the yacht, Tan Xuancheng secretly glanced at Yan Huan's back and saw no reaction, so he nodded to the seal and said, "Yes, yes."
"The fifth son, Tan Xuanling, voluntarily donated Tan's auxiliary machine and gave up his qualifications."
In the underground secret room, the baby in the arms of the young beautiful woman heard her name, and immediately responded with babbling. Tan Fuji glanced at his little brother casually, and the young beautiful woman hurriedly trembled and covered her head as if she had received an electric shock.
Hold the baby's mouth.
"Huh? Don't hurt my good brother." Tan Fuji said with a moderate smile.
"Yes, yes." The young and beautiful woman replied submissively.
Wang Yuyu straightened the few remaining hairs on his head, and then said: "Hey, the next hunting meeting will be Keming's home game. The rules are still the same as before, so I won't go into details. Keming, can you say a few words?
."
"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wang Yu." Tan Keming first nodded to the seal in his palm, and then said seriously: "This afternoon, when we were setting up the battlefield, we encountered a bandit named Mo Ming who harassed us. Xuancheng, won't you give me an explanation?
"
Yan Huan smiled sinisterly and said: "Hmph, Tan Keming, what do you want to explain? I saw Chief Hua fighting with unrelated people, and I was worried that it would disturb the battlefield layout, so I kindly helped him. Hum, it's quite a bit...
A bastard who hides his head and shows his tail, is sneaky and breaks the rules."
"Haha, I didn't expect that Yan Huan, the skill with your mouth is much better than the skill with your hands." Lu Weishuang sarcastically said.
Why did you bother to provoke him? Zhao Huainan screamed in his heart, but he couldn't say it out loud. Now he relied on Lu Weishuang's moral skills to hide the truth. If one sentence annoyed her, the eldest lady would get angry and just throw away her hand.
That was really the end of it. He glanced at Lu Weishuang with a complicated mood, feeling really miserable.
Tan Keming couldn't help but smile. She was a little surprised, why her second brother Xiaogong, a boring gourd, suddenly said such a sentence. However, this was just a small interlude. She handed a message to several other people in the conference room.
ask
With their eyes, Hua Huo and others had already agreed, and they all nodded slightly. Tan Keming then said loudly: "A dispute of words is meaningless. Wang Yugong, according to Article 7 of the second letter of the treaty, we will invite Tan Xuancheng to fight by name in the next hunting meeting.
"
"Oh?" Wang Yuyu raised an eyebrow, "According to the rules, this is indeed the case. However, if you ask for a one-on-one duel, not only does Xuancheng need to agree, but both the auxiliary machine and Xiaogong must agree to stand by and watch the next meeting.
.Because according to Article A, no matter whether you invite the war by name or not, they have the right to participate in the war."
Tan Fuji replied directly: "It doesn't matter, you can play as you like, only the final winner is qualified to let me take action."
Yan Huan sneered when he heard this: "Haha... you are really good at telling this joke."
On the other side, Zhao Huainan's eyes were as wide as bells, and he nodded excitedly to Lu Weishuang. Lu Weishang smiled angrily, curled his lips, and said to the seal: "I agree too."
Zhao Huainan wiped the sweat from his head and breathed a long sigh of relief. This was really an unexpected surprise. This way he could gain a lot of time.
"Xuancheng, what about you?" Wang Yuyu asked.
Yan Huan patted Tan Xuancheng's shoulder with his hand, and Tan Xuancheng immediately grinned, with endless confidence in his chest. Yes, with Mr. Yan here, there is nothing to be afraid of. Victory is easily within reach.
He loudly replied to the seal: "Hit, hit, hit!"
"No one has any objections. Then, the next hunting meeting will be a one-on-one duel between Keming and Xuancheng. The auxiliary machine, Xiao Gong, has given up the right to participate in the battle and cannot take action. In this case, for the sake of fairness, the battle location must also be based on
The treaty will be changed accordingly, old man, I will inform you of the specific location the day before the hunt."
Wang Yuyu cleared his throat, glanced at the hospital bed, and continued: "Mr. Tan, please."