While the manhunt is in progress

Chapter 932
"Don, now... what should I do?"

After Tang Xu told the black first officer what happened at night and the information he got from Song He, the black first officer who was annoyed because Tang Xu interrupted his interest was suddenly stunned.

Depend on!Am I too successful? You actually come to ask me...

Tang Xu became angry when he heard the words, and at the same time an inexplicable thought flashed in his mind, which made him almost curse.

However, he also understands that due to his smooth promotion experience under the mixed-race man and his long-term success, this black first officer who has no other interests except sailing and women has long regarded himself as the close friend of the mixed-race man. confidant.

"The most urgent thing is to contact Uncle Zhong." Knowing that the black first officer could not give any useful advice, Tang Xu immediately gave up the idea of ​​letting the other party make a decision, and quickly said: "I lost my mobile phone, you can contact Daniel or Ma right now. Hughes, they should know the whereabouts of Master Wei and Uncle Zhong."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes!" The black chief officer nodded repeatedly, and handed Tang Xu his mobile phone directly.

Without further ado, Tang Xu, who took the phone, immediately called Daniel, but no one answered!

"Damn it! What's the matter?" Tang Xu panicked. If he couldn't even get in touch with Daniel who was with Uncle Zhong all the time, then it can only be said that they and his party had an accident at the same time!

The black first mate became uneasy when he saw this, and was about to ask when his cell phone suddenly lit up. It was a call from a garbled number.

Tang Xu, who was holding a mobile phone, and the black first officer looked at each other, with the same thought in their hearts, and then Tang Xu connected the phone without hesitation.

"What's the matter?" Daniel's voice came from inside, but the tone seemed quite depressed.

"Daniel, it's like this..." Tang Xu, who heard the difference in Daniel's tone, suddenly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that Song He had told him to wait for Uncle Zhong's call, and his heart sank.

But the phone was connected, so he didn't dare to lie, and quickly told the whole story of his disembarkation from last night until now, and at the same time, he also highlighted the things that Song He helped him.

"Sun Xiaohai?" Daniel, who was originally a little irritable, became inexplicably calm after hearing the name: "Who did he say was involved in this matter?"

"Gavin, Corey... and other leaders of the consortium." Tang Xu recounted the information given by Song He, and then added: "But Officer Sun also said that these people may not be all of them."

"Gavin... I understand." Daniel on the other end of the phone muttered softly, and soon remembered that Gavin tried to contact the mixed-race man through a special channel, but because the mixed-race man was receiving treatment, he couldn't get through the communication. .

Tang Xu felt certain in his heart when he heard it, and asked with some expectation: "Daniel, what should we do now?"

"What should I do?" Daniel clearly knew that Tang Xu was not asking himself what to do, but was asking for the opinion of Uncle Zhong or even a mixed-race man, so he pondered for a moment and said, "Just wait."

"No matter what the outcome is, these people with ulterior motives will throw their lives at the hands of Master Wei. There is no doubt about it. The only difference is how they will be punished."

"As for Kelvin and the others, since Song, uh, Sun Xiaohai said..."

In the middle of Daniel's speech, the mobile phone in Tang Xu's hand suddenly went silent, and then the communication was cut off. Tang Xu and the black first officer who were left waiting for the next sentence looked at each other in a daze.

"Daniel?" Tang Xu swallowed, yelled in vain to the phone that had ended the call, and asked in confusion, "What happened?"

At this time, the black first officer hesitated for a moment, looked at Tang Xu and asked tentatively: "If I heard correctly, did Matthews call the doctor out on the phone just now?"

Tang Xu was surprised when he heard the words, and suddenly remembered that the moment Daniel hung up the phone just now, there was indeed a shout of "the doctor is out", and his voice was indeed somewhat similar to Matthews.

Thinking of this, Tang Xu lost his voice in a daze: "So, what happened?"

While Tang Xu was lamenting blankly, there was also a mixed-race man lying on the hospital bed who was also confused.

However, compared to Tang Xu's feeling that his brain was not enough, the chaotic feeling in the mixed-race man's mind was mostly due to the anesthetic that had not yet completely expired.

"Mr. Li Zhong, Master Wei's first phase of surgery went smoothly, and his condition has basically stabilized..."

A voice came into the ears of the mixed-race man. Although his mind was dizzy and rigid, he immediately recognized that the person speaking was Dr. Norton, the head of his personal medical team.

"Thank you, Dr. Norton." Immediately afterwards, an extremely familiar voice sounded, making the half-race man who was struggling to open his eyes smile slightly.

"Master Wei seems to be waking up soon." Uncle Zhong's voice sounded again, but he lowered his voice a lot as if he was afraid of waking up the half-race man: "How is Master Wei doing now?"

"It's still an old problem, but it has improved." Dr. Norton also lowered his volume a little: "It turned out that Master Wei's poor physical condition was caused by the gradual failure of multiple organs."

"This kind of exhaustion will lead to various adverse symptoms, but because of its slow speed, the initial symptoms are not obvious, so Master Wei missed the best time for surgery."

"And when we intervened, Master Wei's condition of multiple organ failure had reached a certain level, and there was no way for him to survive any operation, so he could only continue to undergo conservative treatment..."

Dr. Norton's words evoked certain memories in Uncle Zhong's heart, and made him sigh involuntarily.

"So I understand your mood very well, Mr. Li Zhong." Dr. Norton sighed: "The possibility of immediate death and the inevitability of slowly dying in the torture of illness. The pain this multiple-choice question has brought to you is unimaginable to ordinary people. .”

"Fortunately, the many medical research projects you have funded for a long time have made progress, and some of them can be used to improve the physical condition of Master Wei, so Mr. Li Zhong, you are really lucky."

Uncle Zhong let out a long breath when he heard the words, and asked expectantly, "So... after the operation, is there any possibility of a complete recovery?"

"Mr. Li Zhong, please forgive me for not being able to guarantee anything." Dr. Norton glanced at the mixed-race man lying on the bed with his eyes closed, shook his head slightly, and said, "At present, it seems that Master Wei's multiple organ failure is almost impossible to recover. possible."

"The best way I can think of is to perform an organ transplant. But you also know that with Master Wei's current physical condition, even if he can survive until the end of the operation, his own immune response will make the organ transplant operation difficult." Surgery becomes a prelude to voluntary death."

"So, to make Master Wei recover, it takes much more time, preparation, conditions and even luck than you think."

"Fortunately, we already have enough medical plans to delay Master West's failure of multiple organs to a near standstill."

"And before the relevant treatment is over, please stay in the medical center, and be sure to keep an eye on Master Wei, so as not to make him too tired."

"I understand." Uncle Zhong replied solemnly, and thanked again: "Thank you very much, Doctor Norton."

"It's all what I should do." Doctor Norton smiled and waved his hands and said, "Master Wei will wake up soon, and you can come to me anytime if you have any questions."

After all, Dr. Norton left the ward under Uncle Zhong's hospitality.

"Uncle Zhong." After the door of the ward was closed, the mixed-race man who regained his sanity slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "It seems that your retirement plan will have to be postponed for a while."

Uncle Zhong smiled kindly when he heard the words: "To be honest, things like retirement have nothing to do with me."

"Thinking about it, it really is." The mixed-race man shook his head with a smile, and suddenly felt some slight movement outside the ward: "Is it Daniel or Matthews outside the door? Or are both of them there?"

Uncle Zhong, who remembered something, suddenly laughed: "Both of them are here. They almost fought because they were responsible for your secrecy work, so I asked them to take charge together."

After imagining the scene at that time in his mind, the mixed-race man smiled and shouted loudly at the door: "Come in."

As soon as the words fell, the tall and strong Daniel and the blond Matthews rushed into the ward, and quickly walked to the mixed-race man's bed, staring at the smiling mixed-race man without blinking.

"It seems that you have to continue to work for me." The mixed-race man laughed, and suddenly noticed Daniel's complexion, and asked curiously: "Daniel, your expression tells me that something interesting happened, right?"

Daniel, who was called by the mixed-race man, froze for a moment, then nodded involuntarily.

"Just right." The mixed-race man smiled happily, adjusted his posture and said calmly: "Let's talk about it, just treat it as a boring treatment time."

"This..." Daniel hesitated for a moment, and turned his consulting eyes to Uncle Zhong.

And Uncle Zhong knew the temper of the mixed-race man, so he nodded and motioned Daniel to tell him everything.

"It's like this..." Seeing Uncle Zhong's permission, Daniel let go of his psychological burden and recounted what he heard from Tang Xu.

"Betrayed by a partner? Haha, what a surprise." The mixed-race man didn't seem to care about the fact that he was betrayed. Instead, he smiled with interest: "It seems that I can really pass the boring time."

After all, the mixed-race man said with bright eyes: "Daniel, contact Tang Xu and Kelvin immediately, I don't want this game to end too soon..."

At four o'clock in the morning, in an unknown mansion, a short, fat, bald man who hadn't slept all night came to the computer that made him awe-inspiring. After hesitating for a moment, he gritted his teeth and turned on the computer. The chat software that he equated with the devil in his heart.

After skillfully applying for communication, a video dialog box to be connected appeared on the computer, and the number in the dialog box decreased from one hundred to one second, making the bald man's heart start beating uncontrollably.

Gradually, seeing the number getting smaller and smaller, the bald man actually clearly felt the tremor brought by his heart beating.

At the same time, an inexplicable feeling of panic began to spread from his chest, which soon made him feel a little numb in his hands and feet.

However, he didn't dare to hang up the communication, and could only hope that the countdown would end as soon as possible, so that this communication application would end automatically.

Soon, the numbers on the computer screen counted down to the last five digits, and just when the balding man thought that the communication would end on its own and breathed a sigh of relief, the computer suddenly sounded a prompt, and then a voice with a message appeared in the video window. The figure of the strange mask!
"Good morning, Mr. Corey."

The mixed-race man's distorted voice through the voice changer was transmitted into the bald man's ears verbatim, and the tone was relaxed but directly exploded in the bald man's heart like thunder!

"Morning...morning... good, Mr. Loki..." the bald man felt an uncontrollable panic in his heart, but he didn't dare to hang up the communication rashly while sweating profusely, so he could bite the bullet and say in a shy voice: "Sorry...to bother you."

"Don't worry, it's agreed in our agreement to serve you." The mixed-race man waved his hands indifferently, and his eyes fell on the bald man through the computer screen with interest: "Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Yes, it's some business matters..." The bald man quickly said what he planned to say, and then tried his best to smile, waiting for the mixed-race man's response.

"It's all small things, easy to deal with." The mixed-race man smiled easily, and then asked: "Mr. Corey, I want to ask you about someone, do you think it's okay?"

The bald man nodded quickly and said, "Mr. Rocky, please tell me."

"This man's name is Kelvin." The mixed-race man slowly spit out a name, and then stared at the bald man with great interest: "You should have heard of his name, right? After all, he is the one who investigated me for you."

As soon as the words fell, the face of the bald man suddenly changed drastically, and the indescribable sense of fear instantly engulfed him, making him feel as if he had fallen into a cellar of ice, and he was speechless and unable to utter a word!
"Mr. Corey, don't you know Kelvin?" The half-race man looked at the bald man who was struck by lightning, and said slowly, "Didn't he just inform you that he is interrogating Sev. Don, and sent you a video?"

"Ah, I see, you don't think I should know about this, do you?"

The bald man woke up in a jerk, and stammered and begged to the computer screen with his head full of cold sweat: "Yes... I'm sorry, Mr. Rocky, I was sent by Gavin and the others..."

"Calm down, listen to me, Mr. Corey." The mixed-race man seemed very satisfied with the expression of the bald man at this time, and said calmly: "Greed is the most primitive driving force that promotes human progress, so I can understand you."

"But it is an indisputable fact that you violated the agreement and tried to take away from me what was mine. Therefore, it is not wrong for me to punish you, is it?"

The anxious bald man became more frightened when he heard the words, but the mixed-race man stopped him with a wave of his hand when he was about to say something: "But I am also kind, and I am willing to give you a chance to reform."

"And this opportunity, I am only going to give it to one of you."

"So, are you ready to take this opportunity, Mr. Corey?"

(End of this chapter)