C230 You Owe Me One Condition
Vermilion Bird raised her eyebrows and did not object. She quickly opened the door for him, bent down, and sat in the backseat. She closed the door, jumped into the driver's seat, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed out at an extremely fast speed.
She looked at him through the rearview mirror in the car. He leaned against the chair with his eyes closed. He frowned slightly, as if he was suffering a great deal of pain. Her eyes looked down. When they landed on his chest, the color of his black night clothes seemed to have deepened. It was as if he had been drenched in water. She frowned. She suspected that the wound on his chest had been torn and blood had seeped out.
She could not help but speed up as fast as she could. The black Maybach sped along the road like a cheetah.
Back at the villa. When Beitang Shen got out of the car, his body swayed a little. He held his chest with one hand and the Vermillion Bird reached out to support him. He coldly spat out two words, "No need. "
Even if this man was injured, he would never forget to maintain his dignity.
The Vermillion Bird stared at his proud back and lowered its long eyelashes slightly.
The doctor checked on Beitang Shen. He took off his night clothes and revealed his wide and strong chest. The gauze wrapped around his chest had indeed been stained with blood. The doctor sighed. "Shen, the wound is ruptured again. If this situation is the case, when will the injury recover? You can't continue to be so willful. . . "
The doctor was Japanese and he spoke Japanese. Vermilion Bird could barely understand. When she heard the word "willful," she could not help but let out a "puchi" sound.
Beitang Shen raised his head to look at her unhappily. With her hands behind her back, she stood with her chest out and her head held high. She stared straight ahead with an expressionless face, as if the sneer just now had not come from her.
The doctor's name was Miyamoto Hankakusu. He was an old man in his fifties. He had followed Beitang Shen's father, Beitang He, for many years. He was also a very senior in Yamaguchi Group. Therefore, he was more inclined to treat Beitang Shen as his uncle and nephew, so he did not have too much scruples when speaking.
While he treated Beitang Shen's wound, he grumbled, "My medical skills were originally very brilliant, but when I encountered patients who did not cooperate with me, I really had no choice. "
A crack gradually appeared on the Vermilion Bird's expressionless face, and it started to twitch.
Beitang Shen restrained himself from frowning. He did not expect that he would become more and more ridiculous. He muttered softly, "I think it's better to find someone to keep an eye on you. I don't want to waste my medicine and gauze again. "
Beitang Shen frowned even more tightly. "Uncle Hanzang, you are getting older. You are getting more and more long-winded. "
Miyamoto Hankakusu bandaged his wound again and glared at him. "If you were not so capricious, why would I be long-winded?" He raised his head and looked at the Vermillion Bird, who was staring straight ahead. He said with a smile, "Vermillion Bird, I'll leave Shen to you. At least let him heal me for three days!"
The corner of the Vermillion Bird's mouth twitched. "Gong, are you sure you're talking to me?"
"Of course it's you, Little Sparrow. Right now, the only young man in the Mitsui Team who dares to shout at Shen is you. " Miyamoto Hankakusu took off the rubber gloves on his hands and patted the Vermillion Bird's shoulder with a smile, "So, I'll leave this difficult task to you. "
Although Miyamoto Hankakusu was old, his hand strength was not small. The Vermillion Bird was caught off guard and staggered after being slapped by him. The corner of her mouth twitched even more. "I. . . Are you sure you don't have a grudge with me?"
Let her fight with Beitang Shen, and let that arbitrary man listen to her? This was simply a dream!
However, wait!
A flash of light flashed across Vermilion Bird's mind. In Shangguan Ao's villa, she was competing with Beitang Shen to see who would kill more people. . .
"You still owe me one condition. " The Vermilion Bird crossed her arms and stared at Beitang Shen.
Beitang Shen frowned.
The Vermillion Bird raised its eyebrows. " If you kill those two women, the number of people you kill will be greater than mine. One, but you let them go. Then, you lose. If you're willing to bet and admit defeat, then what, do you want to go back on your word? "
" Tell me your conditions. " Beitang Shen almost forgot that betting was a matter.
"My condition is that you are not allowed to move and do anything dangerous during these three days. " The corner of her lips curled up. She said indifferently, "It's best if you lie in bed and rest. "
Beitang Shen's sharp eyes stared at her as he had doubts in his heart, "I thought that you would let me regain your freedom. "
She shrugged nonchalantly and patted Miyamoto Hankakusu on the shoulder. "Who asked Uncle Hanzang to be so talkative?"
Miyamoto Hankakusu didn't understand Mandarin, but from their expressions, he could tell that the Vermillion Bird had already convinced Beitang Shen. He grinned and said, "I'll be leaving first. Little Sparrow, you have to keep an eye on Shen for me. "
Miyamoto Hankakusu's short figure slipped away.
The Vermillion Bird said faintly, "You heard what Uncle Hanzang said. You will be under my control for the next three days. "0
"You are quite bold!" Beitang Shen stared at her with his sharp eyes.
"I am not brave. But I have a good memory. I have always remembered it. The loser must obey the conditions of the winner. " Her tone was indifferent.
. . . "" If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have been so soft-hearted as to spare the lives of those two women.
"Take your medicine. " She opened the medicine bottle that Miyamoto Hankakusu left behind and poured the medicine. She took a cup of water and handed it to him.
Did she really think that he was a three-year-old child that needed to be looked after all the time?
The corner of Beitang Shen's mouth twitched. Although he was dissatisfied, he was willing to admit defeat. He took the medicine pill angrily and swallowed it.
After a tiring night and adding in the ingredients to calm his mind, Beitang Shen quickly fell asleep.
After the Vermillion Bird confirmed that he was asleep, it left the room and stretched its body. It was too lazy to go home and directly found a guest room to rest.
The godfather was indeed cunning. When Meteor and the others were following him, they did find a clever mechanism at the bottom of the pool. It was a stone door. They entered the stone door and walked through a dark tunnel. When they crawled out, they were already in the ditch at the back of the villa.
There was a wooden stake by the river. There was once a speedboat tied to it, but now the speedboat was gone. The blood had extended all the way here. It was obvious that the godfather had escaped on the speedboat.
However, even if he escaped, it was useless. Beitang Shen had already issued a wanted poster and wanted him with all his might in the underworld.
At this time, his godfather had already escaped from the villa area through the speedboat. When he bought this villa, he had already set up an escape route. The small river outside the villa was connected to the sea. He could reach the harbor if he went all the way down. Soon, he could use his connections to get a ticket out of the country.
However, he could not go abroad. He could not leave Su Xingchen behind. Furthermore, he did not believe that Beitang Shen had such a powerful force that could dig him out of A City.
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