Dear Mr. Lu

Liu Weizhi arranged a residence for Luo Wencheng, which was called protection, but it was actually surveillance. Luo Wencheng knew what he was worried about, but he still doubted himself, and he let him watch.

But the next day, after Lu Chong's "condition miraculously improved", Liu Weizhi was very relieved of him.

After receiving the good news from the hospital, Luo Wencheng said to Zhou Qian who was very excited: "Let's go see it too."

But when the car reached the intersection in front of the hospital, Luo Wencheng said, "Go in and have a look."

"Aren't you going in?"

"It's not appropriate for me to go in, and there will inevitably be conflicts. It's the same when you bring the news to me." Seeing Zhou Qian's hesitation, he smiled, "Go."

After leaving Zhou ago, he sat in the car silently for a while, took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, threw the mobile phone into the grass next to him, and then sat in the driver's seat, holding the steering wheel with his fingers and lightly tapping , so where to go next?

He probably knew that he was only in the past two days. In such a short time, Liu Weizhi looked at him again. It was impossible to go abroad, and he didn't bother to bother anymore. Why is death not death?

People's moods are different, and their thoughts are not exactly the same.

He just wants to go around by himself now, don't always follow people around.

He started the car and drove only a dozen meters away, when he suddenly saw a man wearing glasses peeping behind a tree not far from the hospital.

"It's not a good thing at first glance." Luo Wencheng glanced casually, and then his eyes changed a little bit.

this person…

Seeing that the man was about to leave, Luo Wencheng immediately drove up to follow.

The target of the car was too big, and after driving for a while, Luo Wencheng abandoned the car and followed on foot. The man walked all the way in front, and he followed all the way behind, crossed one street after another, crossed one road after another, and finally entered a road. During the underground passage, the person in front suddenly stopped: "Aren't you tired after following all the way here?"

Luo Wencheng came out from the shadow behind, and looked at this person without dodging or avoiding: "Where is Fang Bude?"

The face of this person changed. Fang Bude was a Chinese name that Professor De Lang gave himself casually after he came to Huaguo. Few people knew who this person was and how did he know?

"Who are you?"

Luo Wencheng smiled grimly: "The person who came to collect the debt!" Then he rushed forward.

Fang Bude was the pharmaceutical lunatic in his previous life. The drugs he invented for unknown purposes had tortured Luo Wencheng for several years, making him unable to live or die.

Originally, no one could be found, and this grudge could only be forgotten, but who knew that he saw this person, the assistant who was with Fang Bude back then, it was mostly this person who gave him medicine, even though he had long hair Luo Wencheng would never admit to a face that would be unrecognizable if thrown into a sea of ​​people.

The man didn't expect Luo Wencheng to hit him as soon as he said so, so he hurriedly took out a small flashlight-like thing from his pocket, and pressed it on the tail of Luo Wencheng.

A strange-colored gas gushed out from it.

But at the next moment, Luo Wencheng kicked the little thing flying with his body, and dislocated the man's wrist with a click.

He glanced at the thing that rolled away and was still smoking, and sneered, as expected of a researcher, what kind of messy poisonous gas is this?

If it is an ordinary person, why should they be more vigilant when encountering such a weapon of unknown gas, what if it is highly poisonous? But Luo Wencheng doesn't, how happy he is doing what he is doing now, what is reason? Anyway, he was about to die. He followed him all the way just now, and he has endured to the limit. Now he just wants to beat this guy to death.

So he rushed forward to beat him up, the man hurriedly parried, the man also had two blows in his hand, but two more blows were no match for Luo Wencheng, who was red-eyed when he saw his enemy, and he was defeated after three or two blows.

He roared and pulled out a knife from his body. Luo Wencheng still didn't change his face, and he didn't even blink his eyes when he was cut by the knife. Such a reckless posture scared the man, and he showed a huge flaw. Luo Wencheng seized the opportunity to remove the knife in his hand, grabbed him by the collar and knocked him to the ground, smashing him down with one fist.

Luo Wencheng's hands were all ruthless, the man screamed and begged for mercy, and soon his head was bleeding and he died half of his life.

Luo Wencheng beat him until his hair and clothes were messed up, and his clothes and body were covered with knife wounds. He panted and pushed him to the ground: "Where is Fang Bude? Tell me!"

"Wuwu..." The man spit out a mouthful of blood, "I don't recognize, I don't know..."

"You still want to lie to me, don't you?" Luo Wencheng swung his fists and wanted to hit him. Suddenly, his heart ached. He grabbed the clothes on his chest. The man seized this opportunity and crawled away on the ground with his hands and feet.

Luo Wencheng knelt down on the ground, propping the ground with one hand, clutching his chest with the other, gasping for breath, shit, what is this! Finally, the stomach pain disappeared at night, instead of angina during the day, right?

He glanced at the watch on his wrist, it was two forty.

This is the point again.

But at this time yesterday, it was just palpitations, but now it was so painful that he was suffocating. Could it be that the heart is going to explode tomorrow?

He sneered, this death countdown is quite unique.

After the man ran away, he threw the deflated thing on the ground over, and then watched in horror.

Luo Wencheng looked at that thing and wanted to stretch out his hand, but the pain couldn't be relieved for a while. The gray-green mist drifted into his nose, his vision began to blur, and his head began to feel heavy. He saw the man pick up the knife on the ground, With blood on his face, he walked closer and closer, thinking, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until tomorrow.

From Luo Wencheng's perspective, everything around him was silent, and the man's movements were distorted and slowed down. He could only hear the noisy buzzing of blood in the blood vessels in his ears. His eyelids drooped, and the few sweaty hairs hanging on the eyelashes also trembled, and then fell down weakly and slowly.

Hospital.

ICU.

The person on the hospital bed was shocked and opened his eyes.

The sound alarmed Dr. Wang who was excitedly recording the data. He looked up and shouted in great surprise: "Sir, you are awake!"

Zhou Yishan, who was outside the ward, rushed in after hearing the sound: "Sir, you're awake? That's great! Oh my god! No, it's Luo Wencheng, Luo Wencheng is amazing!"

He was so excited that he was incoherent and at a loss.

Lu Chong wanted to sit up, but found out what are these miscellaneous circuits on his body?

"Luo..." He wanted to speak, but found it extremely uncomfortable. What was stuck in his throat?

Doctor Wang hurriedly said, "Don't move, sir, I'll check your body."

"Take it off!" Lu Chong said with difficulty and vaguely, "Where is Wen Cheng?"

"He's here! He's fine! I'll send someone to call him." Zhou Yishan hurried out and asked someone to find Luo Wencheng.

After a flurry, twenty minutes later, Lu Chong sat neatly dressed in the duty room of the intensive care unit. There were some photos on the desk in front of him. They were photos of himself before and after the operation yesterday. It is unbearable to look directly at, even if Lu Chong saw it by himself, he would only sentence the person in the photo to death.

But now, he was sitting here perfectly, and there was almost nothing wrong with him.

Dr. Wang stood by the table with his hands down, couldn't help but glance at Lu Chong's head, and couldn't help but glance again after two seconds.

At this moment, this head is completely different from the one in the photo. The shape, color and hardness have returned to normal. The drainage tube has been pulled out early, and there are only two S-shaped incisions that have just been removed. It became a very firm and light-colored scar.

Based on Dr. Wang's professional vision and one-day observation, the color of these two scars is still in the process of gradually fading, and it is estimated that they will disappear without a trace in the end.

"It's unbelievable. It's really growing well. Even the bones have grown back, and it's still growing right under my nose. It's like a dream..." Dr. Wang kept muttering to himself.

When Lu Chong woke up, his spirit relaxed, and a few murmurs were not enough to express his shock.

Lu Chong was much calmer than him, but he was no less shocked than him.

He picked up the mirror and looked at the top of his head, and then lifted the gauze on his throat. The endotracheal tube was just removed there 20 minutes ago, but at this time the opening there has already healed. This kind of recovery ability is definitely not something that humans can possess , is not what he can have.

He was silent for a long time.

"Sir, a lot of people came from Beijing, and they are waiting outside. I want to tell them that you are awake? Also, your previous situation is not a secret. Some of you have come in to visit, and now you are all right now. What should you do? Explain?" Doctor Wang asked.

"Let's put these away first." Lu Chong put down the mirror, and after understanding the whole story, he only wanted to see Luo Wencheng now.

Who is he? Was it that person back then?

Back then that person appeared out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air, and now Luo Wencheng can almost bring him back to life. They are all the same mystery, which is hard to explain with common sense. Coupled with the overlapping points and clues he thought of before, Lu Chong can almost be sure that they are the same person.

But if it's the same person, why hasn't he appeared for so many years, and why hasn't he mentioned the past after he appeared? Did he forget? Why would you forget? The age is also not right, there is a difference of ten years, is it as he guessed...

No, as long as he is, nothing else matters.

As long as he is!

The more Lu Chong thought about it, the more excited he became. Zhou Yishan hadn't brought anyone yet, but he couldn't wait anymore, so he stood up and walked out.

He was anxious and apprehensive, but at the same time he couldn't restrain his joyful expression from the corners of his eyes and brows, his footsteps were almost windy, and his former calmness and forbearance were discounted several times at this moment.

Dr. Wang hurriedly followed: "Sir, it's not good for you to go out now, there are so many people outside." What's the difference between going out like this and cheating a corpse?

Lu Chong stopped suddenly: "Hat."

"what?"

Lu Chong went back to get his hat, his bald head was too ugly.

Dr. Wang almost fell down, is it time to care about appearance?

Well, after all, it is understandable and understandable to be anxious to see the sweetheart after escaping from death.

He was infected by Lu Chong's eager and brisk steps, and his mood was turbulent, ah, it's good to be young! It's good to be alive! It's great to be in love!

He came to life first, and he followed suit, and the whole sky was bright.

But Lu Chong was about to open the electronic gate, but suddenly stopped.

A line of people stood guard outside the gate of the intensive care unit, blocking the emotional people outside with expressionless faces. Those people were about to explode and go crazy.

"What's going on on Zhou Thirteen? They drove out all the doctors and nurses from yesterday, and no one was allowed in. Now I don't know what happened to my husband."

"Judging from their actions, I suspect that this incident was simply directed and acted by themselves."

"I don't know if it's self-directed or self-acted, but we are not allowed to go in, but I keep telling that little boy to go in. If there is no problem, I will cut off my head!"

"Is it for the purpose of making a will? Look at Zhou Shisan's flattery."

"The problem is that he is not a woman. If he is a woman, he will coax Mr. to leave a son and a half, or get married and still have something to do. A man..."

"What's wrong with the man? As long as the husband is willing to leave good things to him, it doesn't matter if he is a ladyboy! Don't forget that the husband has never stepped out of Beijing for so many years, and suddenly came to Haining to stay for a whole year. It's because of that little boy."

"Damn, we followed birth to death, and the result is not as good as a thing that came out of nowhere?"

"Don't worry, my people are coming soon, they don't want to cover the sky with one hand, and I will be the first to make that little boy go around!"

The above are the quarrels of some young and energetic people, and there are also a few old people muttering together.

"Is Zhou Shisan looking for that little boy again?"

"Don't talk about a bad boy, Lao Jiu takes that person very seriously."

"No matter how important you are, it's just a pastime. You actually went out to play alone. Now it's all right, something happened."

"I heard that it was because Lao Jiu drove him personally. Otherwise, with Lao Jiu's vigilance, it would not be so easy to have an accident even if there is no one around."

"I heard that he even ruined his family. Lao Jiu is really confused about things that are unfaithful and unfilial. He holds everything in his hands."

"Did you notice the fierce fight with Ling Su yesterday, that look, that's a wolf cub!"

"If he really got some kind of will, wouldn't the Lu family be in a bloodbath? No matter what happens this time, this scourge must be resolved, and Zhou Shisan and others must be dealt with."

"Wait a little longer, wait until our people arrive. When the time comes, we will take Lao Jiu back to Beijing. He will live or die in the old house. What's the matter with Haining? We have to divide so many people over here. You can’t do both.”

There were a total of twenty or thirty people outside, and except for a small half who were still able to survive, the rest had joined in the formulation of various "counterattack plans".

Because Zhou Yishan and the others got all the doctors and nurses out yesterday and refused to let any of them in, some people couldn't help but suspected that Lu Chong had died inside, so they forced their way through, rushing and arguing, None of them are good-tempered people, and if you draw a gun, I will draw a knife too, making the scene very ugly.

Although it was proved afterwards that Lu Chong was still alive and well, everyone felt pimples in their hearts. They had lost even the slightest trust in Zhou Yishan and the others, but the latter forcibly confiscated their weapons and brought a couple of people over to guard them. At the door of the intensive care unit.

Zhou Yishan and the others knew that they only had to wait for one to three days. At that time, Lu Chong had already started to recover. They saw hope, so they were naturally not afraid to take extreme measures.

After waiting for a day in such an aggrieved and anxious mood, Zhou Yishan finally came out, and he still asked Luo Wencheng to come over. The dissatisfaction in their hearts naturally erupted, and Luo Wencheng, who was the fuse, naturally became the focus of firepower.

It doesn't seem to matter if they have any bad intentions, except for a few, most of them are out of loyalty, at most they have some selfishness, but the bad thing is that these words stop in Lu Chong's ears, it is really Harsh and heart-piercing, it touched Ni Lin firmly.

With a click, the electronic door suddenly opened, everyone stopped talking and looked over, and then one of them opened their eyes wide, because the reason they came here and waited here, they thought that the half-dead person who should be lying on the bed was at this moment. Standing in the door, looking at them sullenly.

Although none of them mentioned it in their mouths, they actually knew Lu Chong's situation in their hearts, otherwise they wouldn't be so anxious. In the end, the person they thought was going to die suddenly appeared in front of them in good condition. Although he rarely wore a hat, he was definitely a real person. His complexion and eyes were so good that they couldn't be better.

Before they had time to feel shock, surprise, joy and many other emotions, they felt chills in the back, and the people who were swept by Lu Chong's eyes froze in place one by one.

Lu Chong walked out slowly and glanced at these people: "You guys are very good."

He spoke very slowly, but the slowness seemed to be wrapped with countless small knives, trying to cut off the flesh of a person one by one, full of a chilling and cold taste.

"First, sir..." Someone couldn't help but speak.

Lu Chong looked at them coldly, he had no time to spend time with them now: "Don't you guys want to go in? Go in."

Dr. Wang hurriedly stepped aside and let out the door of the intensive care unit. The door was wide open, as if it was a prison inside.

Someone still wanted to talk, but Lu Chong glanced at him. The man shrank his neck, and silently rubbed against the wall and entered the door. The person who barked the most fiercely just now is as wilted as a quail.

At this time, Zhou Yishan ran up: "Sir, are you out?"

"Where's Wen Cheng?" Lu Chong immediately shifted his attention.

"Sir, that person is nowhere to be found."

Lu Chong's face changed: "What do you mean you can't find it? Where can you not find it?"

"It's right at the entrance of the hospital." Zhou Yishan handed over a mobile phone, "I found it on the lawn at the entrance of the hospital. You can watch this video."

Lu Chong stepped aside, turned on the video, and Luo Wencheng's face appeared on the screen.

He recorded it by himself while sitting in the car holding up his mobile phone. The sun was shining brightly, his expression was calm and his tone was casual and flat: "Lu Chong, when you saw this video, I should have already left. I have other things to do, don't look for me, and I won't come back, you just wait for the person you want to wait for. By the way, don't blame Zhou Qian, I deliberately dismissed him, that's all .”

The video, which was less than twenty seconds long, ended here, and Lu Chong was stunned to understand the meaning expressed in it.

he's gone? How can he go? !

"The video was recorded an hour ago, he must not have gone far, go find it!" If he was angry just now, now he is only panic and anxious.

He immediately stepped into the elevator, and said to those who wanted to follow: "None of you are allowed to leave without my order!" At this time, how could he let these people who are hostile to Luo Wencheng go out?

Zhou Yishan didn't care about gloating, and said as he went downstairs: "He didn't go to the hospital. He searched all over the hospital, but he couldn't find it. But he left by car, so he couldn't escape the surveillance cameras on the road. It should be easy to find."

However, not long after they got out of the elevator, they got the news that Luo Wencheng had abandoned the car halfway. The car had been found, but no one was in sight.

Lu Chong immediately rushed to the parking place, which was only one kilometer away from the hospital. He asked the people around him that he had indeed seen a good-looking young man getting out of the car more than 40 minutes ago. They wondered why such a good car took so long Did not come back and drive away.

"Where did he go?" Lu Chong asked.

"It seems to be the east side?" Someone said uncertainly.

"It was heading east, and I turned right at the intersection. I was going to buy sugar for my grandson, and I walked all the way with that young man. I was very impressed. I turned around and whispered to my wife, he looks pretty good, young man, what the **** Sneaky." An old man said.

"What's sneaky?"

"It seems to be following someone secretly, staring at the front and not knowing who."

Lu Chong's mind froze, and while sending people to take down the surveillance videos of several shops around, they also sent people to follow the said road all the way.

At this time, the monitoring of the car along the way was also obtained. Combining all the videos, it can be confirmed that Luo Wencheng is indeed following a person, a man in his thirties who is wearing an ordinary suit and looks like an ordinary white-collar worker. man.

"Check, who is this person?"

There is no big road nearby, and the surveillance cameras are very limited, so Lu Chong dispersed the manpower he could mobilize. Almost all the nearby streets are full of people looking for people. The crowd tactics are still very effective, and he found them after two hours. through that underground passage.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the underground passage was on the verge of being abandoned. There were only a few lonely dim lights on, and there were a few homeless people inside.

Lu Chong led his men down with a high-power flashlight, illuminating the underground passage extremely brightly, and those homeless people were frightened.

As soon as Lu Chong waved his hand, someone immediately understood to ask those homeless people.

Lu Chong searched the passage with a flashlight by himself. The smell here is not pleasant, and it is very messy, but he has a good sense of smell, especially after waking up this time, it is even more sensitive than before—the same is true for hearing, otherwise it would not have been possible just now So many conversations can still be heard through a thick electronic door.

As soon as he stepped down, he smelled a faint, rather fresh smell of blood, as well as an indescribable but very strange smell.

Suddenly he stopped.

There was blood on the ground, a small amount of blood that had dried up and turned brown. He scanned it with a flashlight, and he could basically tell what kind of fight happened here and what the situation was at that time.

"Two people... the blood is new, it won't last more than half a day... this shoe print, grown man, size 40..."

Luo Wencheng wears size 40 shoes.

Lu Chong squatted on the ground and touched the half **** shoe print on the ground. His heart beat fast and heavy. He felt that he was close to the answer, but he had a strong premonition that it might not be the answer he wanted. .

Zhou Yishan walked over to look at the ground, then looked at Lu Chong's face, and said silently, "I'll go ahead and have a look."

"Sir." The person who was questioning the homeless man over there suddenly shouted, "There may be clues here."

Lu Chong walked over immediately.

The subordinate said: "When I asked about these two, the child's expression was a little evasive. He might know something, but he didn't say anything."

It was a lame homeless man with a dirty child in his arms. The child was only about three or four years old. The child was skinny and went straight into the homeless man's arms.

Lu Chong was very anxious, but he still restrained himself, asked someone to buy some food, and then said directly to the homeless man: "Tell him, as long as he tells the information I want, I will let you live in a big house, and you will not have to worry about food and clothing." , and send him to school."

The tramp opened his eyes wide, opened the child in his arms and said something, probably in dialect, which Lu Chong couldn't understand.

The child was not so resistant anymore, and under the temptation of food, he stammered and expressed something in very incomprehensible Mandarin and various body movements.

It turned out that the homeless man went out to beg in the afternoon, and the child was hid in a pile of cardboard boxes in the corner of the passage to sleep. The child was sensitive and woke up whenever someone came in, but he dared not come out, hiding and peeping motionless.

What he expressed, together with Lu Chong's own understanding, is probably two people who came in, the one behind beat the one in front, but suddenly fell down grabbing the place where the heart was, and the other took the opportunity to pick it up The knife, but I don’t know if it went down. Anyway, the man stood there for a while and made a phone call. Not long after, two other people came and took the fallen one away.

If there was Luo Wencheng among the two, it could only be the one who came in later, but as far as Lu Chong knew, Luo Wencheng did not have any heart disease.

"Master Luo once had a heart discomfort after waking up." A voice suddenly said, Lu Chong saw that it was a week ago, and Lu Chong's face immediately became a little worried, but thinking of the words that Luo Wencheng deliberately explained in the video, in the end Did not say anything.

"When was that?"

"Yesterday afternoon, Young Master Luo asked me the time. It was 2:40, and the strange thing is that he seemed to understand something after hearing the time. Manager Liu was also there at the time." Zhou Qian said, turning his He handed over something he found in the corner just now, "This button should be on the sleeve of Young Master Luo's windbreaker."

Lu Chong's face changed, he took the buttons, and continued Zhou Qian: "I just bought the clothes the day before yesterday, so I have a little impression. If I take the buttons and compare them in the store, I should get more accurate results."

Luo Wencheng likes to wear a dark green windbreaker, this button is dark green, and the workmanship is very good. The windbreaker is a new summer style. It is mainly light and sun-resistant. The material from the fabric to the buttons is quite special. In addition, it is expensive. There should not be too many people buying it. It is easy to check in the store.

Lu Chong held the button in his palm, his face was sunk in the shadows, and the atmosphere was so solemn that it was suffocating.

Zhou Yishan ran over: "Sir, there are a few drops of blood on the ground from the exit over there, but nothing else was found."

"People were taken away from there, how could they not find out?" Lu Chong was already on the verge of breaking out, "Where are the footprints? Where are the wheel prints?"

"Concrete ground, it's hard to get those clues. There is a small road at the exit, and there is no monitor. The surrounding area is an abandoned shopping mall. It may be difficult to find witnesses." Zhou Yishan's voice became lower and lower, "If you come Coming here is not accidental, so the person who led the way may have premeditated."

This place is too suitable for killing and exterminating goods, destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

In Haining, a bustling city, except for the Beicheng area, there are not many similar places in and around the city center. That person is obviously very familiar with Haining.

Lu Chong stretched out his hands to support the opposite wall, breathing heavily.

Then he took out his cell phone and made a few calls.

Zhou Yishan listened silently, his heart skipped a beat.

All highway intersections in Haining are blocked, all flights and trains are suspended, and no one or vehicle is allowed to leave Haining. All departments in Haining cooperate with each other, and there are even arrest warrants...

Written documents are coming down one after another, and they are the highest-level documents coming directly from the north. Tonight, or even in the future, the city of Haining will be completely controlled by Lu Chong.

However, the consequences of such a big action are also very serious. Lu Chong's power is great, but it is not to the point where he can cover the sky with one hand.

But Zhou Yishan didn't say anything.

After Lu Chong made the phone call, he only said two words to him: "Go."

"Understood!" Zhou Yishan left quickly. After he left, Liu Weizhi finally came, and brought a team of experts to investigate the scene.

"gentlemen."

Lu Chong waved his hand, and those people immediately separated and got busy.

This night, a vicious fugitive appeared in Haining. All the ways to leave Haining were blocked, and the whole city was under martial law. Even fishing boats in small places were not allowed to go out to sea. Almost all places ushered in a thorough investigation, and they were wearing uniforms. A thorough investigation of the regular people.

Panicked and turned on their backs are not enough to describe the chaos of this night.

However, when the sun rose again, there was still no clue of value.

The only useful information is that there is indeed Luo Wencheng among the bloodstains in the underground passage, and the identity of another man has also been found out. A doctor of medicine who studied abroad and returned to Haining a month ago. His background is clean. His identity is innocent, he has no relatives or reason, and his whereabouts are unknown now.

Lu Chong immediately sent someone to investigate this person.

There is another clue, that is, the child of the homeless man. Lu Chong asked someone to bring them back, and asked a special person to induce them. The child finally told more detailed things. Among them was a name that Luo Wencheng asked the man. Yes, he asked where Fang Bude was.

I don't know what three characters this Fang Bude is, and I don't know whether it is a person or a thing, a man or a woman, so it is almost impossible to start.

He sat in the study, pressing his forehead feebly.

He was obviously so excited and happy to meet that person, thinking that he was ushering in the consummation he had dreamed of for more than ten years, why did he become like this?

He picked up the mobile phone on the table and turned on the video. He watched this video countless times throughout the night, and he remembered every expression and look in the young man's eyes clearly.

"Why did you leave? Where the **** are you? Are you okay?"

He murmured that his heart was full of mania that destroyed everything, and he also had a kind of hysterical helplessness.

He wanted to shout, howl, and go crazy, but in the end it all turned into deep helplessness and powerlessness.

"Sir." Lao Ding walked in, "What are you going to do with those people in Ling Su in the hospital?"

Lu Chong didn't respond to him, he propped his head and didn't move.

Lao Ding continued: "It's been two days since they came here, and more than half of the people in charge in Jingli are missing. If you make such a big move this time, if you don't let them go back, Jingli may be turned upside down."

Lu Chong looked up at Lao Ding for a long time.

Lao Ding continued: "Wen Cheng's whereabouts are unknown, and he is still waiting for you to find and rescue him. At this time, there must be no chaos in the rear."

Lu Chong's eyes turned cold, and then he smiled: "Very good, very good, all right, call them over. Also," Lu Chong called Lao Ding to stop, and added, "Call Liu Weizhi over too."

Those who were obediently locked up in the intensive care unit finally came out, and assembled in Lu Chong's study within half an hour.

Standing crowded together in a room.

The atmosphere was dull.

Lu Chong looked at these subordinates, the old man, and the so-called elders.

There are some faces that were not lovable in the past, such as the guys in the Lu family who relied on the old and always wanted to control him or get benefits from him, such as the old man left behind by his father who thought that his seniority was getting higher and higher.

He used to be calm because he didn't care, but now, he doesn't even look at these people.

And some of the faces that he thought were kind in the past are so annoying to him now.

"You," he pointed at Ling Su, this young man, he doesn't really remember his name, but he has a little impression that he is a straight-hearted person who only has his loyalties written on his face, "threatened to attack him .”

The smile on Ling Su's face disappeared suddenly, and his face was pale.

"You," Lu Chong pointed at Liu Weizhi again, "monitor and control him."

Liu Weizhi lowered his head.

"You, one by one, belittle insults in words, be superior, and dismiss them!"

He wanted to see himself and save himself, but he actually asked for help.

He was clearly at the entrance of the hospital, but he told Zhou Qian that it was inappropriate for him to come in and that there would be conflicts.

There may be other reasons for his departure, but is there such a relationship? In the video, his superficial alienation and indifference is partly caused by this reason.

As long as Lu Chong thinks about being excluded from his own circle and being treated coldly, he wants to kill someone!

"The person I hold in the palm of my hand," Lu Chong said word by word, and suddenly swept everything on the table to the ground, "That's how you despise him!"