President of Peerless Soldier Wang Qiao

Outside the operating room, Zhou Xiaojie was waiting anxiously, and Hua Feng was sitting next to Zhou Xiaojie, waiting silently with her.

Huafeng has already done everything he can do. After all, this is a traumatic injury. The neck has been pierced, so the only option is surgery.

Ten minutes later, the doctors opened the door of the operating room with relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Mr. Zhou is fine! You can leave the hospital after a few days of rest!"

After hearing the news, Zhou Xiaojie finally couldn't hold on anymore and leaned wearily on Huafeng's shoulder. "Hua Feng, I'm so tired, you have to avenge my grandfather!"

Zhou Xiaojie knows Huafeng's strength, and she is not an idiot. Since Zhou Tianyu has always wanted to match her and Huafeng, then Huafeng must not be easy.

"Zhou Xiaojie, don't worry, I promise you, as long as I am alive, I will definitely find the person who shot tonight!"

In fact, there is no need for Zhou Xiaojie to say that Hua Feng must find the murderer. To a certain extent, Mr. Zhou is already Hua Feng's relative.

Strangely, after the operation, a large group of doctors stood at the door of the operating room and did not leave. "Mr. Huafeng, I know that you have excellent medical skills and can use acupuncture to treat cancer, but we don't understand how you slowed down Mr. Zhou's blood flow?"

"It has something to do with acupuncture points. Do you know acupuncture points in martial arts movies? Actually, it's almost the same. Don't ask, I don't want to answer."

Hua Feng was not in the mood to explain, so what he said was quite straightforward.

After speaking, the phone rang.

"Have you found it?"

It was Sombra who called, and Sombra's tone on the phone was extremely serious. "Ye, this matter is not that simple. The killer used a satellite encrypted phone, and we can't find the data."

"How can I get the data?"

There was a non-negotiable insistence in Huafeng's voice. This was related to the safety of Mr. Zhou and Zhou Xiaojie. He had to find out, otherwise he would not be able to sleep well at night.

"The data is directly stored on the satellite of the US Iridium Communications Company, and the level of confidentiality is the highest."

After taking a deep breath, the black shadow said again: "In other words, there is no data on the earth at all, and the data is stored on satellites in space."

"With the acquisition of Iridium Communications, data is always available!"

What Hua Feng said was very simple, but he didn't know how many people's fates had been changed by these words. "How much is Iridium Satellite Communications?"

"Ye, this is not something that can be acquired. Are we going to be an enemy of the whole world?"

"Wait for my news."

After finishing speaking, Huafeng put down the phone, closed his eyes and began to think slowly.

Checking the data is a method, but it is not the most direct method. It is best to wait for Mr. Zhou to wake up. As long as Mr. Zhou can wake up, Huafeng will know who Mr. Zhou's enemy is.

If the acquisition of Iridium Satellite Communications Company is suddenly planned, there will be too much movement. Huafeng also knows that this company is not as simple as it appears on the surface. It is a company that can provide communication services in any corner of the earth.

Its predecessor was several satellites launched by Motorola, which were then acquired by the US military. After a series of capital operations, it was independently listed in the US.

It can be said that Motorola was closed down because of Iridium, which came into contact with areas that should not be touched.

This field is the communication network composed of mercenary killers, various hidden organizations, and common formation.

So Sombra's talk about being an enemy of the whole world is not just talking. If he really wants to acquire the Iridium Satellite Communications Company, he is really making an enemy of the mercenary killers all over the world.

At this time, Mr. Zhou had already been pushed out of the operating room, so Zhou Xiaojie hurried up.

Huafeng found that Mr. Zhou's complexion was a little different. This is a subtle difference that ordinary people can't see at all, but Huafeng is a master of inner strength and can spot the difference.

"Wait, what kind of blood did you transfuse Mr. Zhou?"

Hearing Huafeng's question, the dean hurried over. "Hua Feng, the blood given to Mr. Zhou is exclusively for Mr. Zhou. Our hospital has sufficient preparations and has passed strict tests. It is all healthy blood."

"That is to say, the blood for Mr. Zhou is not from the blood bank?"

"It's from the blood bank. It's just specially prepared for Elder Zhou. Our hospital is the best hospital in Mingzhu City. We have specially prepared some spare blood for the big shots. This is also a service of our hospital."

The dean is also very proud of it. "Thanks to this measure, Mr. Zhou's blood type is very rare, but our hospital has sufficient blood sources."

Zhou Xiaojie listened gratefully. "Thank you, Dean."

"You're welcome, this is what our hospital should do, and Mr. Zhou is kind to me for putting it away."

Hua Feng ignored the dean's words and took Zhou Tianyu's pulse directly.

"No, Dean, go and test the blood source again, hurry up!"

The dean also saw the seriousness on Huafeng's face, and his heart skipped a beat. "Hua Feng, you doubt the blood source? But Mr. Zhou has already rescued him!"

"Go test it!"

Hua Feng urged again, and Zhou Xiaojie panicked. "Hua Feng, what's the matter? My grandpa will be fine, right?"

Looking at the worried Zhou Xiaojie, Hua Feng didn't know what to say.

"Speak quickly!"

"Zhou Xiaojie, I can't tell. It's not normal anyway, but there shouldn't be any major problems. Don't worry too much, take a rest first."

"Hua Feng, how can you let me rest!"

Zhou Xiaojie couldn't rest at all, and now Zhou Tianyu was still in a coma on the hospital bed.

The dean came back quickly. "Hua Feng, the blood testing center is testing, and the results will be available in half an hour."

"When will my grandpa wake up!"

Zhou Xiaojie's voice was full of anxiety, and her eyes were still red and swollen. At this moment, she no longer thought about the company's big projects, and she no longer blamed her grandfather for not caring about her.

In the field tens of kilometers away from the hospital, a man in black clothes took out his satellite phone again.

"Master, I have already shot Zhou Tianyu, and now Zhou Tianyu has been sent to the hospital, he should be dead. I directly punctured Zhou Tianyu's artery, and there was no time for a blood transfusion."

There was laughter on the phone. "Haha, you've done a good job, so what if it's a blood transfusion, his Zhou family owes our Wang family too much, this time let the Zhou family be completely finished!"

"Master, although it's impossible, if Zhou Tianyu gets a blood transfusion in time, he can still be saved."