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Chapter 92 Abnormal Jordan

DeWeese drove the car and drove all the way, while letting Baker look at the map behind him, looking for the nearest hospital nearby.

James Jordan was clutching his calf next to him, and he hadn't recovered from the shock just now.

Seeing James' appearance, Davis comforted him: "Mr. James, you are safe now. We will send you to the hospital right away. When I get to the hospital, I will call Michael. If the car is gone, it will be gone. Life is the most important thing, isn't it?"

James nodded again and again, and finally said the first sentence after getting into the car.

"Thank you. I'll have Michael thank you well."

Davis smiled, didn't say much, and drove to the hospital according to Baker's instructions.

Arriving at the clinic in McColl Town, Baker and Nasr drove James to the consulting room.

At this time, another car drove in from outside the clinic.

Davis' eyes were fixed, and this car was the red Lexus 400L that James was driving.

He put his hand on the pistol at his waist and walked slowly over.

Sure enough, it was Larry who got down. He didn't notice that Davis was beside him, but came to the co-pilot and helped Green down.

He was about to enter the clinic with Green, but found Davis standing in front of them.

Larry's face changed drastically, but Davis turned his head, took out his cell phone and dialed a number.

After a long time, only one person answered the phone in a daze.

"Hello, this is Michael Jordan." Jordan's voice was very low, obviously he was sleeping just now.

"Michael, hello, I'm DeWeese, Michael DeWeese."

Jordan's voice became clear: "Hello, little Michael, what's the matter with calling so late?"

"Just now we met your father near McColl Township, South Carolina. He was involved in a robbery and suffered some injuries. Fortunately, his life was not in danger."

There was a clattering sound from Jordan's side, as if he jumped straight from the bed.

"Where are you now?"

"You are in Chicago right now. We will bandage Mr. James later, and we will send him to the hospital in Charlotte. You can book the earliest flight to Charlotte, and we will meet in Charlotte."

Jordan thought about it for a while, and said to Davis: "Okay, thank you for saving my father, I will go to the airport right away, and we will see you in Charlotte."

Davis hung up the phone, he had just turned on the speakerphone, and as expected, Larry and Green were beside him.

"That one just now, is it really MJ?" Larry asked Davis in disbelief.

Davis nodded.

"Damn black iron." Larry lowered his head and muttered.

Although the voice was very low, DeWeese could still hear Larry say "black iron".

"Who is Heitie?" Davis asked Larry suspiciously. Although the two of them had drawn their guns at each other just now, they had already arrived at the hospital, and both sides had achieved their goals. Davis didn't bother to care what would happen to these two people. After all, the two people were not from the same world, but in the harmonious and loving land of the beautiful country, things like the one just now happened every day.

If it wasn't because DeWeese wanted to rely on this matter to further build a good relationship with Jordan, he wouldn't bother to care about these bullshit things.

"Heitie is the boss of the gang in our town. He told us tonight that there was a car parked on the side of the highway. It was a good car. He asked if we were interested in earning some extra money."

Green who was next to him suddenly said, "It's impossible for Heitie not to check who the owner is for such a good car. I think the two of us have been fooled by Heitie."

Davis waved his hand, not interested in the things in their small town, and let the two of them go in for treatment, but kept the name Black Iron in his heart.

After bandaging James to stop the bleeding, Davis rented an ambulance from the clinic, took James to the largest hospital in Charlotte, and notified Jordan of their location.

At eight o'clock in the morning, DeWeese was outside the hospital, waiting for Jordan who hurried over.

Jordan packed his bags and walked to the hospital with Davis.

To Davis' surprise, Jordan was not in a hurry to ask about his father's situation. Instead, he asked Davis, "Little Michael, you didn't call the police about what happened last night, right? How many people know about it?"

Although Davis was a little strange, he still answered honestly: "I didn't call the police. Except for those two little thieves, only a few of my teammates know."

Jordan was obviously relieved, but he still told Davis: "Little Michael, I don't want more people to know about this."

Davis nodded.

"This incident is really strange, and it matches the vague part in the previous life report."

In the previous life, Jordan's father was killed by Larry, and the body was not found until ten days later.

After Jordan's father disappeared, the Jordan team did not call the police for a long time, but only hired someone to investigate in private.After the body of Jordan's father was found, the Jordan team asked the police not to disclose the matter.

After personally participating in this incident, Davis was even more sure that there was an invisible hand behind this incident, and he was being sucked into a whirlpool.

but. . .Will Mr. Di be afraid?
What Mr. Di is afraid of is that he can't play well and go home to inherit the billions of old DeWeese's fortune. . .

Not long after the time travel, the old Davis bought a large number of Apple and Microsoft stocks on the advice of Mr. Di.

Davis is now waiting for the day when the Davis family becomes the richest man in the world. . .

It's just that Davis' current interests are all in basketball and the Magic, and there is no place to spend money at all.

Walking into the ward, Jordan couldn't wait to walk up to James.

After seeing that James was fine, Jordan was finally relieved.

"Thank you so much. I'm still a little scared now. If my father encounters any misfortune, I can't imagine what kind of scene it will be." Jordan said very excitedly, holding Davis' hand.

"Michael, if there's nothing else, I'll go first." Davis said to Jordan.

James quickly stopped Davis, and he said to Jordan: "Michael, how did you thank this kid, you know, if it wasn't for him, I might have died there."

Jordan was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Father, Michael Jr. is much richer than your son."

James was stunned: "You two know each other?"

DeWeese knew it was time to go straight to the cup.

"Yes, Michael Jr. is a player of the Orlando Magic. As for how we met, let's talk about it when you get back home." Jordan explained a little bit, and then went to the living room of the ward under Davis' signal.

"Michael, this matter is not accidental. I have received some news. Fortunately, your father is fine." Davis lied and rounded up the matter.

Jordan's face instantly became serious.

"Sure enough, I knew it."

He said to Davis: "No matter what, Little Michael, I owe you a favor, so you don't have to interfere with this matter, just leave it to me."

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