"Swordsman, please go. You have already caused a big disaster in this matter. Go back to Wudang Sect and wait for processing!" Li Mo said to the swordsman.
"Cause a big disaster?" The swordsman frowned and looked at Li Modi, a little confused.
"Don't leave, keep fighting! Whoever leaves will be the son of a dog!" Lin Zhiming yelled, baring his teeth and claws.
The swordsman looked at Lin Zhiming and frowned.
Why did Lin Zhiming continue to provoke him even though he was injured? Isn't he afraid of death? Or does he have some conspiracy?
Thinking of the conspiracy, the swordsman's expression changed slightly. He looked at Li Modi again and found that Li Modi had been winking at him.
This time, the swordsman finally realized the problem.
Lin Zhiming seemed to have been deliberately irritating him, and after being provoked, he had completely forgotten his purpose before coming. Their purpose was not to fight Lin Zhiming here, but to make Lin Zhiming bear a blow from the swordsman.
The three swords that broke the void just now were the trump cards used by the swordsmen to deal with Lin Zhiming. Even if Lin Zhiming was prepared to fight against him, he was injured by him. If he stood still and withstood his blow, there was a high probability that he would be injured.
Killed by a swordsman.
How did things become like this?
Although the swordsman didn't know why Lin Zhiming wanted to anger him, he knew that after being tricked by Lin Zhiming, it would be impossible for him to use Zhao Qingchen as an excuse to make Lin Zhiming take a blow from him.
In other words, the plan has completely failed here.
"Hmph, you're talking back, you are really young and energetic. For the sake of you being still young, I don't share the same knowledge with you. Today, this matter has been revealed, and there is no longer any grudge between me, you, and your men!
"After the swordsman finished speaking, he proudly raised his chin, turned around and left.
Lin Zhiming stood there and didn't say anything more.
"Director Lin, are you okay?" Li Modi turned to look at Lin Zhiming and asked.
"I...it's okay." Lin Zhiming shook his head, his expression suddenly changed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Director Lin, what's wrong with you?" Li Modi asked in horror.
"Maybe... I suffered serious internal injuries. I... I think I'm about to die. Hurry, take me to the hospital!" Lin Zhiming said, putting his hand on Li Modi's shoulders and hanging his whole body
It fell on Li Modi.
Seeing Lin Zhiming like this, Li Modi's heart skipped a beat. Just as he was about to say something, Lin Zhiming's feet suddenly gave way and he fell directly to the ground.
"Oh my god, you've really done it!" Li Modi shouted excitedly in his heart. In his opinion, although the three Poxu Swords were powerful, Lin Zhiming was prepared and even fought back, so he would be harmed.
The damage caused is definitely very limited. Lin Zhiming is acting as if he is about to die now. He is definitely acting!
However, even so, Li Modi did not dare to leave Lin Zhiming alone. He bent down, picked up Lin Zhiming, and rushed into the hospital quickly.
At the same time, Min Ning'er and others upstairs also hurried downstairs. They didn't know Lin Zhiming's true condition, so when they saw Lin Zhiming lying on the ground, they thought Lin Zhiming had suffered a lot of injuries.
hurt.
"Boss, boss, don't scare me, boss!" Min Ning'er rushed to Lin Zhiming and grabbed Lin Zhiming's hand excitedly.
Lin Zhiming closed his eyes and seemed to have really fainted.
"This swordsman was so careless that he seriously injured Zhiming!"
"Zhi Ming is an official of the Dragon Clan. He, the swordsman, does this because he doesn't take the Dragon Clan seriously at all!"
"The three swords of breaking the void are really strong. If Zhi Ming stands still and takes this attack, he will be useless!"
People around were talking. Li Modi wanted to say that Lin Zhiming was definitely acting, but obviously it was not appropriate to say this at this time. He could only send Lin Zhiming to the emergency room. Then, the doctor rushed Lin Zhiming to the emergency room.
ICU.
"Director Li, we must not just let this matter go. Our director is a second-level official. No martial artist is allowed to harm him. However, that swordsman severely injured him. He must pay the price!"
Min Ning'er stood outside the ICU and said excitedly to Li Modi.
"Yes, Director Li, that swordsman must not be tolerated!" Zhao Qingchen also said.
"Director Li, I have marked this matter in red and sent it to the Dragon Clan Imperial Capital headquarters." Wang Gang said.
"So fast?!" Li Modi asked excitedly after hearing Wang Gang's words.
The so-called red marking indicates the emergency status of the event. Red is the most urgent event. Events marked red will go through special channels and be reported directly to people in the high command. Under normal circumstances, few people will mark red because once an incident occurs
If the event is deemed not to be urgent, the person marked in red will be punished. The event will only be marked in red if the event is deemed to be very urgent.
"Yes, the director, as a second-level official of the Dragon Clan, was seriously injured. This incident is enough to be marked red." Wang Gang said seriously.
"This...this..." Li Modi was a little embarrassed. He did not expect that Lin Zhiming's subordinates would flag this matter and report it to the Imperial Capital. In that case, the high command should already know about it.
It was already impossible for him to deal with it.
At this time, in the ICU ward.
Lin Zhiming sat on the bed with his hands under his head and his back against the bed board behind him.
"Sir, are you... okay?" The doctor stood in front of Lin Zhiming and asked doubtfully.
"It's okay, it's okay, but doctor, I have to ask you a favor," Lin Zhiming said.
"Please tell me," the doctor said.
"I want to stay in the ICU for a few days. Money is not an issue. Besides, I hope I can be seriously injured. Do you understand what I mean?" Lin Zhiming asked.
"I don't understand." The doctor shook his head.
"I want everyone to think that I am seriously injured, so please help me cover it when the time comes. Even if you prescribe expensive medicine, I will pay for it!" Lin Zhiming said.
"Sir, our doctors are kind-hearted. You are not sick or seriously injured. How can we prescribe medicine to you casually? How can we lie to you casually?" The doctor shook his head.
"One million." Lin Zhiming looked at the doctor and said, "In addition to the money for the medicine, I will give you an additional one million."
"Sir, it doesn't matter whether it's money or not. The main thing is that I think there should be many serious internal injuries in your body that cannot be seen with the naked eye or checked by machines, so you must stay in the hospital for a few more days and undergo our most detailed examination.
"The doctor said seriously.
"Doctor, you are such a kind-hearted doctor." Lin Zhiming said movedly.
"This is what we should do." The doctor nodded.
Outside the ICU, everyone is waiting anxiously.
At this time, the doctor walked out of the ICU.
"Where are the family members of the injured?" the doctor asked, looking around at everyone present.
"I'm his good friend!" Bi Feiyun came over quickly.
"I'm his subordinate!" Min Ning'er also walked over.
"Oh, let me tell you, the injured person's current condition is not optimistic. The injured person has suffered serious internal injuries and is receiving treatment. There are also many external injuries. This directly caused the injured person to lose too much blood. He will be injured for the next 24 hours.
There is still a certain risk to the patient's life, so you must be mentally prepared!"
After the doctor finished speaking, he turned around and walked back to the ICU ward.
Everyone at the door was stunned when they heard this.
This swordsman was so powerful that he beat Lin Zhiming to the point of danger with just one sword strike?
Before that, the swordsman suggested that Lin Zhiming should be attacked by him. Wasn't he just trying to kill Lin Zhiming?
Many people immediately saw the sinister intentions of the Kendo man's previous proposal. Before, they thought that the Kendo man's proposal to let Lin Zhiming take a blow from him was out of overall considerations. Now it seems that the Kendo man was simply trying to kill Lin Zhiming.
Go ahead knowing your fate!
Fortunately, Lin Zhiming didn't agree, otherwise it wouldn't be as simple as being seriously injured, and he would most likely be taken away with a sword!
"The swordsman actually wants to kill our boss!" Min Ning'er shouted excitedly.
"If Director Lin had just agreed to his proposal, Director Lin might be dead now!" Zhao Qingchen said with an ugly expression.
The faces of the people around him were also ugly, because many people had just advised Lin Zhiming to agree to the sword Taoist's proposal. If Lin Zhiming was really killed by the sword Taoist with a sword, they would definitely have nothing to do with it.
"The Wudang Sect deliberately seriously injured senior officials of the Dragon Clan. This is too bad!" Bi Feiyun said with a solemn expression.
"Yeah, that's too bad!" Someone immediately echoed.
"I'll send a red message to the imperial capital again!" Wang Gang walked aside with a dark face.
"This...this matter may not be what everyone thinks." Li Modi also wanted to defend the swordsman.
"Why isn't it what we thought? The swordsman's move of breaking the void with three swords is so terrifying that even our boss was severely injured even when he was on guard. If he had endured this move without moving, he would have died.
It’s impossible that the swordsman doesn’t know how powerful his move is, but he still deliberately asked our boss to take his move. Isn’t this just to kill our boss?” Min Ning’er said excitedly.
"That's right, the swordsman has no good intentions from the beginning!" Zhao Qingchen immediately followed up with a last strike.
Li Modi opened his mouth, feeling that his throat was a little dry and couldn't speak.
At this moment, Li Modi's phone rang.
Li Modi took a look and found that the call was from the Imperial Capital, so he quickly picked up the phone.
"The Kendo man is suspected of harming a senior official of the Dragon Clan. You should go to the Wudang Sect immediately, escort the Kendo man back to the imperial capital, and tell them that if the Kendo man resists, the Dragon Clan will impose sanctions on the Wudang Clan." A deep voice came from the other end of the phone.
.
"Boss, do you really want to do this?" Li Modi asked nervously.
"This is an order just issued by the high command. They have already energized the Wu-Tang Clan. You can go and arrest them now," said the other end of the phone.
"This...I understand." Li Modi nodded and then hung up the phone.
"Are you really seriously injured, or are you just acting?" Li Modi took a deep look at the ICU ward, then said goodbye to everyone present and turned to leave.
I’m adding an update today because I really haven’t saved any manuscripts and have used them all in the past few days. Someone just reported that the first few chapters are quite long-winded. In fact, I don’t mean to be long-winded. I am just worried that some people will not understand some strategic things, so I try to use books as much as possible.
It explains some things from the perspective of the characters in it. Everyone knows that I write books, trying to make everyone use less brain and have fun reading. I have been depressed for several days recently. The next few chapters will be Lin Zhiming’s counterattack and some other important