God level hospital

Chapter 142 [He is angry]

"You mean he's coming out?!" In a lobby, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes looked at the old man in front of him in shock.

"Yes." The old man nodded.

"Why?" The middle-aged man calmed down and asked.

"It might be because of a man named Chenfeng." The old man said with some uncertainty.

"Chenfeng? Who is he?" The middle-aged man felt a little strange when he heard the name, and asked with some doubts.

"A young man who is very hot in Spear and Shield." The old man began to explain. "When I mentioned him, he obviously became restless."

Hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man raised his thick eyebrows slightly. After a moment of silence, he said: "Since he wants to come out, let him come out. We all know his character, and no one can stop him from what he decides. Stay. He asked you to report, just to give me face."

"I'm not worried about him coming out now." The old man's face became extremely serious.

"How do you say it?" Seeing the old man's expression, the middle-aged man's heart suddenly rose, and he felt a little uneasy.

"There is news that Chen Feng was killed by Huangfu Zhaoyang who was shielded just now." The old man said in a deep voice.

"What?!" The middle-aged man was shocked again.If this Chenfeng is an extremely important person to him, then this matter will be difficult to handle.

He understood that person's character, if that person got the news after he came out, he might cause a bloodbath.Moreover, it is really difficult for anyone to stop him.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man rubbed his temples, what kind of thing is this?What a headache.

"What should we do now?" the old man asked.

The middle-aged man sighed: "What else can we do, let him come out. Do you think anyone else can stop him? If we don't let him come out because of this incident, he will definitely be hated. Now, we can only let him Come out and do a good job of cleaning up the mess."

The old man nodded, saluted respectfully, and turned to leave.

……

In an office, Lin Wei was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, overlooking the ants-like traffic below in the tall buildings.

At this time, he was holding a wine glass with red wine in it, and the wine glass was shaking slightly in his hand.

"Morrowind...this ant is finally dead." Lin Wei said lightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Huangfu Zhaoyang has become the target of public criticism now, right?" He took a sip of red wine and muttered to himself.

"It's time for the spear and shield to decide the outcome. In this case, Huangfu Zhaoyang will be the fuse." He suddenly laughed when he said this.

"Huangfu Zhaoyang, I didn't expect that ant to bite you. It's really surprising. However, an ant is an ant after all. After being bitten, you will still die." Lin Wei looked at the tall buildings. , as if they were the objects of his conversation.

"Since Huangfu Zhaoyang is injured, he must come to me after recovering from his injuries, right? With his arrogant personality, he will still attack me at that time. But so what? Even your leader is here I was killed in one move, let alone you?"

At the end, he drank the red wine in the glass and laughed wildly.

……

The middle-aged man came out of the gloomy room, and the old man followed respectfully.

At this time, through the bright light, he could finally see the appearance of this middle-aged man.

His hair was messy and long, as if it hadn't been washed in years.The beard on the face is like a dense grass.It covered his original face, but the most striking thing was his pair of eyes as deep as Tan, extremely black, as if he would sink into it just by looking at it.

The middle-aged man stretched his waist, breathed in the fresh air, felt the temperature of the sun, and said softly, "I haven't felt what the sun is for a long time."

The old man stood behind him without saying a word, but it was difficult to hide his sad expression on his face.

The middle-aged man didn't turn around, but asked aloud, "Don't you usually talk the most? Why are you dumb now?"

Hearing the middle-aged man's question, the old man didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly said: "I'm afraid of disturbing your elegance."

"There's a fart of elegance. Why don't you come out and breathe some fresh air, can you still talk about elegance?"

After hearing this, the old man didn't speak any more. His eyes kept rolling, as if he was thinking about something.In the end, he gritted his teeth and said that he will die sooner or later, so why not tell him now.

He cleared his throat, exhaled, and after calming down, he said, "I have something to report to you. I hope you will try to stay rational after listening to it."

The middle-aged man said nothing, waiting for the old man's next report.

"The young man from Chu City, Chen Feng, who I told you about last time. He... died." After the old man finished speaking, he seemed to lose his strength.

"What did you say?!" The middle-aged man turned around and shouted loudly, his voice was like thunder.He turned his eyes to the old man.

The old man felt that his eardrums were about to be deafened, and the eyes of the middle-aged man stabbed at him like a sharp sword, which made people tremble with fear for a moment, and put their whole body on guard.

He felt that it was a strong killing intent.It seemed that his guess was correct, that Morrowind was not ordinary at all to the person in front of him.

The middle-aged man ignored the old man's reaction, his hoarse and deep voice became cold, and he said, "Who did it?"

"Huangfu Zhaoyang of Shield." The old man replied with some difficulty.

When the voice fell, the middle-aged man disappeared in place.Running towards the front.As the middle-aged man left, the old man immediately relaxed.The chill atmosphere gradually disappeared.

He looked at the leaving back of the middle-aged man, his eyes became complicated.He smelled death, blood.This time, it won't be so simple, because he came out.Because—he was angry.

The middle-aged man ran wildly in one direction, with a murderous look on his face.Wherever he went, the grass was crushed by him, and his heavy footprints were left on the ground.

And on his murderous face, there was moisture in his sharp eyes.

Rou'er, I'm sorry, I'm one step late.I just told you that I can't be sorry for the second time, and now I've broken my promise again.I think, now I have no face to face you.

Our son was murdered before I came out.What is the use of my military life? In the end, I can't even keep my wife and children. What kind of hero can I talk about?It's simply a useless piece of trash.

But don’t worry, I will definitely avenge our son!No one can stop it!
He was thinking in his mind, running faster and faster...

(End of this chapter)