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Jiang Mingyang never dreamed that Yi Honghui would attack him back, and he didn't hold back at all!

puff……

Jiang Mingyang took several steps back, spouting blood, his chest collapsed, and his breath was like a thread, as if he would die at any moment.

"Damn... Is it necessary to be so ruthless?"

Jiang Mingyang cursed with a bitter face, not only did he have the slightest resentment towards Yi Honghui, but he also smiled wryly.

It is completely different from Jiang Mingyang's arrogant style.

It seemed that he had already guessed why Yi Honghui did this.

"I can't do it either."

Yi Honghui shrugged, and said helplessly: "A soldier takes obeying orders as his bounden duty.

What academician Lin asked me to do, I had no other choice except to complete the task with quality and quantity.

Moreover, Academician Lin repeatedly told him not to show any flaws.

The eyes of sin are easy to deceive, but people in the church are hard to hide.

I thought about it for a long time, and felt that it was the safest to do a fake show. "

At this moment, the medical team rushed in.

He was hurriedly carried onto a stretcher, quickly put on a ventilator, and various instruments were used, and then he was carried out of the restaurant.

When Jiang Mingyang left the restaurant, there were already a large number of reporters guarding the door. He just showed his head and shot at him.

"May I ask what happened inside? Did someone attack Jiang Mingyang?"

Which radio station reporter is asking.

After Jiang Mingyang heard these two questions, he wished he could sit up and give her a big mouth.

I'm in such a miserable state, it's not attacking me, is it attacking a ghost?

"Mr. Jiang Mingyang, can you please answer, who attacked you?"

"Is this an accident, or a deliberate attack? Is it revenge for you? Or an accident?"

"Is the church deliberately targeting? Will you fight back?"

"I heard that you invited Jiang Haoding, Nangong Yu and Shi Qian to a banquet, aren't you life and death enemies, why did you meet in a restaurant?

Is this banquet a Hongmen banquet? "

"Some people say that you are arrogant and conceited, and sooner or later someone will deal with you.

Do you think this attack has something to do with it? "

……

The reporters asked all kinds of questions, and members of the Wuan Security Bureau indifferently left the crowd and pushed Jiang Mingyang into the ambulance.

The ambulance drove away, and countless reporters returned to their cars one after another, falling into the ambulance and driving far away.

They want to know where Jiang Mingyang seeks medical treatment, this is big news and must not be let go.

Yao Yutong was also in the crowd, and when she saw Jiang Mingyang's miserable appearance, she froze in place.

She never expected that the arrogant and domineering Jiang Mingyang would end up in such a situation.

So what about talent, what about being at the same level?

The world of warriors is full of powerful people, and there are many high-level bosses everywhere. It is possible that the glory at one moment may be unstoppable at the next moment.

So what if they are invincible at the same level?

Two fists can't beat four hands, and a tiger can't beat a pack of wolves.

It's better to be an ordinary person, simple and plain.

It wasn't something, Yao Yutong had a faint hope in his heart.

She hoped that Jiang Mingyang would not recover from his serious injury and spend the rest of his life as an ordinary person.

Because only in this way, she is qualified to stand by his side and spend the rest of her life with him peacefully, instead of looking at him from afar like this.

"Sister Tong, don't be in a daze? Everyone has left, what should we do?"

The cameraman and his assistant urged Yao Yutong to regain consciousness.

"Oh! How ridiculous I am."

Yao Yutong let out a long sigh, then shook off his messy thoughts, and said vigorously: "Get in the car, follow up first.

We were able to do an exclusive interview last time, and we will definitely be able to do it this time! "

The ambulance roared all the way, and the person in charge of tracking kept changing.

Different intersections, different floors, and different directions not only determined Jiang Mingyang's situation.

Even if the ambulance entered the No. [-] Hospital of the Military Region, there were still informants inside the hospital to keep an eye on it.

Not long after the ambulance left, Yi Honghui pushed open the door of the suite.

After a simple explanation, he left with the three of them and went straight to the First Hospital of the Military Region.

It took no more than 30 minutes from when Jiang Mingyang was carried into the ambulance to when the imperial capital was full of wind and rain.

The authors of the media and self-media, after learning a few words, started to associate rich creations and began to frantically rub the heat.

"In the battle on Huayilou, Jiang Mingyang was seriously injured, and his life and death are unknown, yet he has a lot to do with the church!"

"The first lunatic Jiang Mingyang was assassinated, did he do it on his own accord, or did he involve some horrible behind-the-scenes forces.

Tonight at 08:30, see you in the live broadcast room, Zhou Daming will tell you slowly. "

"Bewitching Wen Qingyun, subduing Lin Xiling, subduing Jiang Ziyue, Jiang Mingyang's cheat book for picking up girls.

You can also have a life of wandering in the flowers, playing with dragons and phoenixes, and enjoying the life of rain and dew. You only need to do four words: enduring!

I have traditional Chinese medicine from my ancestors, specializing in treating difficult and miscellaneous diseases..."

"This is a conspiracy by the church. It must be the church that caused the trip. Even if the church didn't do it, they have nothing to do with it!"

……

All kinds of comments on the Internet were noisy, but Jiang Mingyang was lying in the intensive care unit with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body.

Su Rou and Jiang Changyuan and their husbands were sitting in the corridor outside the intensive care unit, with worried expressions and tears streaming down their faces.

Countless reporters shot Jiang Mingyang through the glass windows of the intensive care unit.

They really wanted to interview Su Rou and his wife, but Yi Honghui was standing next to them, exuding a fierce aura that no strangers should enter, and no one dared to come forward to make trouble.

Although this is big news, it is not only related to the future, but also related to the pocketbook, no one dares to come forward to interview.

They're all waiting for an opportunity, for the chance to get first-hand information.

Not long after, the attending doctor came out, shook his head to Yi Honghui, then approached and whispered a few words.

As if this was a signal, numerous news articles were published online.

50% of the articles said that Jiang Mingyang's injury was too serious to recover.

30% of the articles said that Jiang Mingyang's injury was too serious and hopeless.

Another 20% of the articles said that Jiang Mingyang was hopeless and the doctors had given up treatment.

After talking with the doctor, Yi Honghui turned to the reporter and said coldly: "Everyone, please leave, the injured need to meditate.

Once there is a new situation, we will issue a notice as soon as possible. "

The reporters were in an uproar, but no one dared to question Yi Honghui's words.

Because Yi Honghui made people feel so weird, like a cold machine and a murderous madman, people dare not look at him.

The suffocating pressure made them dare not ask questions at all.

But they were unwilling to leave, unwilling to give up this big news, and reluctant to leave.

"Excuse me, is Jiang Mingyang's life in danger?"

In the silence, Yao Yutong's crisp voice sounded like a ray of dawn breaking the silence.

Yi Honghui's face was pierced, and the terrifying pressure was pressed down like a mountain, and everyone's legs trembled and they couldn't breathe.

Yao Yutong's face was also pale, but she raised her head stubbornly, trying to meet Yi Honghui's eyes...