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Chen Hao opened his eyes and found that he was lying in the hospital ward. He wanted to sit up, but there was severe pain in more than a dozen parts of his body, so he had to lie down.

The pain reassured him that he was alive.

To be able to survive after falling from a height of 10,000 meters was an unprecedented miracle.

Excited?

Not to mention.

It was hard for him to make a conclusion as to whether his body bones were broken or not, and he couldn't feel excited.

The ward door opened, and the blonde female nurse walked in and took Chen Hao's temperature.

"This is where?"

Chen Hao asked the female nurse in Y language.

"Los Angeles, State University Irving Medical Center." The nurse answered truthfully.

Country M?

Chen Hao frowned.

Although the "Temple" of the GJ Association's headquarters is still in the foggy capital of England, almost all of the GJ Association's core power has been transferred to Country M in the past century, influencing the world by controlling Washington and Wall Street.

He was injured like this and was reduced to country M, which was a disaster.

"How did I get here?"

Chen Hao asked the female nurse again.

"You were rescued by sailors on a cargo ship at sea and then brought here. The police speculated that you might be a survivor of an air crash. People from the police station are guarding you outside the door. If you have any questions, you can ask them. .”

The female nurse took Chen Hao's temperature, turned around and walked out, wanting to tell the two police officers that the injured had regained consciousness, but the two police officers disappeared.

The two police officers had repeatedly told her to notify them as soon as the injured person regained consciousness.

But why did they both leave at the same time?

The female nurse was puzzled, then opened the ward door and said to Chen Hao: "The two police officers guarding you are gone. I'm going to call the police station."

Chen Hao's mind was spinning.

If the police determine that he is a survivor of the plane crash, they must take him very seriously in order to investigate the truth of the plane crash. How could all the police officers guarding him leave?

Outside the hospital, three black full-size SUVs slowly stopped. More than a dozen men in black got out and dispersed. Five of them entered the hospital.

They came to the fifth floor.

The fifth floor is the ward area.

The two of them guarded the stairs.

The remaining three people came to the door of a ward, reached into their arms, took out a Glock pistol with a silencer, pushed the door open, and rushed in.

There was no one in the ward.

The three of them looked at each other in surprise.

"The prey has disappeared. The people guarding outside are investigating every suspicious person!"

The leading man issued instructions through the communication device he wore.

In the fire escape.

Chen Hao held on to the wall, gritted his teeth, and walked hard to the fourth floor. The weakness and excruciating pain caused beads of sweat to break out on his forehead.

"Ma's..."

Chen Hao couldn't help but curse.

This time he was even more embarrassed than the time he was in danger in Country R. Although he was also seriously injured that time, he at least got rid of the pursuit and met the righteous Li Xiaomu.

Just when he wanted to take a breath, there were people upstairs and downstairs approaching the fire escape quickly. If it had been anyone else, they would have been in despair at this moment.

Chen Hao took a deep breath, pushed open the fireproof metal door, and entered the corridor on the fourth floor. When he saw the room near the entrance of the fire escape, the door was ajar, and he pushed the door open.

This room is an office.

A female doctor sat behind the table, looking down at a color ultrasound film. She probably thought that a colleague or patient had walked in and did not raise her head.

Chen Hao looked around the room. There was no other place to hide except under the desk. He limped to the window, observed the situation outside, and found two men in black standing in front of the building.

"what are you going to do?"

The female doctor noticed something was wrong and raised her eyes to examine Chen Hao.

"I...went to the wrong room, I'm sorry."

Chen Hao took a clear look at the female doctor with a high ponytail and thought of COCO, the singer Li Wen.

This female doctor, who looked Chinese and mixed-race, looked exactly like COCO, but Chen Hao didn't look at the female doctor much and turned to leave.

He heard the rapid footsteps in the corridor outside the door. It was obvious that the killer had determined that he was on the fourth floor. He would probably encounter the killer when he went out, leaving him in the room with nowhere to hide.

dilemma.

Chen Hao hesitated.

Boom!

The killer in black kicked open the door.

The killer leader locked Chen Hao's location through surveillance video.

Two killers are about to shoot.

Chen Hao endured the pain and exerted his strength, quickly approached the killers, and held up their gun-holding hands.

The killer fired, and the bullet penetrated the ceiling.

The female doctor turned pale with horror, quickly hid under her desk, and covered her mouth to prevent herself from screaming, so as not to attract the attention of the killer.

Click!

Chen Hao twisted the arms of two killers.

Two silenced pistols fell to the ground.

At the same time as the killer screamed, Chen Hao gathered strength, spun on the spot, picked up the two of them, and threw them towards the glass window.

Glass windows burst.

The two killers flew out and hit the car parked downstairs.

Car sirens sound.

The people downstairs were shocked.

The two killers guarding downstairs hurried over to check.

In the room, Chen Hao was leaning on the wall and bending over, gritting his teeth and enduring unspeakable pain. He had just broken out, but his muscles and bones had not yet recovered and were damaged again.

The pain in his muscles and bones was nothing, but as he exerted force in an area in his chest and abdomen, the pain he felt was a hundred times greater than the pain in his muscles and bones.

Acupoints?

Meridians?

Chen Hao thought about some profound theories of traditional Chinese medicine, and there were footsteps in the corridor outside. He had no time to think about it, and he only hoped that his strong self-healing ability would enable him to recover as soon as possible.

However, he also knew that if he continued to attack, there would be no hope of recovery. He gritted his teeth helplessly, bent down and picked up two pistols.

The female doctor hiding under her desk cautiously looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao turned to glance at the female doctor.

The female doctor hurriedly shrank her head and trembled involuntarily.

"Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you."

Chen Hao looked at the phone on his desk as he spoke.

Call for help.

This thought flashed through Chen Hao's mind.

Distant water cannot quench the near thirst. Moreover, in the West, especially in country M, GJ is a terrifying existence that transcends the officialdom. People from Blackstone would be tantamount to death if they come to meet him.

If his women knew that he was not dead, they would definitely come over. Once they were involved in this fight, the consequences would be disastrous.

"Do you have a car?"

Chen Hao asked the female doctor.

"Have……"

The female doctor answered nervously.

"Give me the car keys."

Chen Hao needs transportation tools so that he can avoid strenuous exercise.

The female doctor threw the car keys to Chen Hao and stammered: "My car is underground, in the underground garage, Area C."

"Thank you. If I don't die this time, I will repay you in the future."

Chen Hao glanced at his desk.

He is ruthless to his enemies, but to his benefactors, he repays even a small amount of kindness.

"No, you don't need to repay me. You, please leave quickly, otherwise the police will come and you won't be able to leave."

The female doctor only asked Chen Hao to stay away from her.

outside the room.

On both sides of the door, four killers were pressed against the wall, extremely cautious.

The tragic deaths of two people earlier left them with lingering fears.

One of the killers took out a grenade, pulled off the tab, and motioned with his eyes to his companions to kick down the door.

Boom!

The door was kicked open by the killer.

At the same time, the killer holding the grenade released the grenade handle.