Chapter 137 The Hand of God!

“Bart is going to hang up?”

The online audience was shocked, f*ck, what nonsense is this brother Dali?

Bart is a world-renowned investor, how can he hang up on the island of death? Such a world-renowned big man, the second richest man in the world, a guy second only to Bill Gates, and a man in the financial world, if it hangs up, what kind of turbulence will it bring to the western economy?

The economic turmoil has affected ordinary people. Who will pay if they go bankrupt?

Thinking about this, it’s a bit scary.

Many people understand that if the God of Wealth hangs up today, the New York Wall Street Nasdaq Index will definitely be severely turbulent. If countless speculators and ignorant investors take the opportunity to fuel the flames and make trouble, will it be like Black Friday? The stock market crash? God, only God knows!



To understand the magic power of capital, no one can underestimate, let alone the horror of the invisible evil black hand that is hidden behind capital.

Far in the West, the Bart family villa.

The Bart family was in torment again.

“Oh, God, save my husband, my poor Warren, accepting the invitation of the Queen of Brunei is the biggest mistake!” Mrs. Bart wept bitterly.

The family looked sad.

“No, there must be a way. Mr. Wang Dali is a miracle man. He can save his father. He can definitely do it.”

The eldest son of Bart was in grief and indignation. At this time, he was completely powerless and could only pin all his hopes on Wang Dali.

“God, please save him”

Countless Westerners hugged their heads and wailed, but Bart was called “the most respectable person besides his father” by Westerners. His great achievements in the field of financial investment and his spare nobility in charity have made all those who understand Bart’s deeds admire from the bottom of their hearts.

“Brother Dali, save this respected old man—”

“Mr. Wang Dali, save the world, we can’t lose him—”

“God bless, how can the West’s economy and the West’s people lose him–”

“Brother Dali, as long as you can save him, I am willing to do everything for you, including letting me trade my soul with the devil——”

“I am willing to give my first time–”

“Brother Dali, I am willing to give you a baby—”

“Long live Dali, create a miracle again, we will wait and see—”

“OK, OK, let me do cardiopulmonary resuscitation for him immediately. With my brother Dali here, how could it be possible to watch my respected Mr. Bart pass away? This is not possible!”

Wang Dali was awe-inspiring and immediately gave the old man a cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

In the primary care instilled by God’s system, there are techniques for cardiopulmonary resuscitation. Cardiopulmonary resuscitation is essential for cardiac arrest!

Seeing that Wang Dali had spared no effort in the rescue, everyone was watching silently, and many of them were extremely nervous and heavy.

I can’t believe it, a great person might die forever.

Many Western housewives, when watching live TV, have put their hands together and prayed to God devoutly.

Bart’s charitable funding is well-known among the people of Western countries. Such a person donated most of his wealth. Such a person should not die like this. He should live a hundred years old. He should be blessed by the world!

“I have no breath, can I save it?” Priest Aya frowned slightly, not understanding what Wang Dali did.

Xiu’er responded in a low voice: “Ayauni, it is very likely to be rescued. Look, Ouba’s CPR technique is very good, and there is a high chance of saving this old man!”

“It depends on God’s will!” Qianyi interrupted, “Of course, it also depends on the old gentleman’s willpower!”

Many people who have studied medicine can’t help but admire Wang Dali’s cardiopulmonary resuscitation method.

At this time, Wang Dali was uneasy and very anxious.

Although the cardiopulmonary resuscitation is perfect, Mr. Bart, there is still no sign of heartbeat!

“Comeoncomeon”

Wang Dali yelled anxiously, and after taking the breath of the old man, he held down the other’s heart again to resuscitate. Pressing the heart outside is a personal effort, but Wang Dali30’s physique, strength and endurance are very sufficient, and the pressing force is suitable and balanced.

“Mr. Bart, wake up Mr. Bart, wake up, please—”

Wang Dali yelled while moving. The sound stimulated Bart’s auditory nerve. At a microscopic level that Wang Dali could not see, Bart’s auditory nerve conducted signals to the brain and stimulated his brain nerves and cells.

Bang bang bang

The heart began to beat, very slowly at first, but in the blink of an eye, the heartbeat accelerated, quickly climbed, reached the average value, and the heart rate stabilized again.

“Fuck, it’s dangerous!”

Wang Dali felt the heartbeat of the old man recover under his palm, and he could not help but breathe a long sigh.

It’s dangerous, I don’t know a few minutes, it seems that there are not five minutes?

Mr. Bart seems to be lucky, if he is later, he probably won’t be able to come back.

Seeing joy on Wang Dali’s face and his hands stopped, the hearts of all the audience trembled.

“Haha, everyone, cheers, Mr. Bart has recovered his heartbeat and the situation is stable now.” Wang Dali pressed his ear to the old man’s heart and couldn’t help grinning.

“Wow, like Dali brother——”

“Scared urine, I was rescued—”

“This is a race against the god of death—”

“Long live, thank Dali brother for the hand of God——”

“Yes, the hand of God—”

“Long live the hand of God–” ,, ..

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