Chapter 143 The upstart, my uncle--

This nine-tailed fox chain enterprise! The hospital entertainment industry is reaching out! Is there anything else he doesn't want to get involved?!

I looked at Chaos tentatively and asked, "What about gluttony and Qiongqi?"

"There are also enterprises, poor gangsters and gangsters, who are responsible for tourism and catering." Chaos still smiled and paused and added, "Yes, there are still several publishing houses under the name of Zhuo, and the constellation culture and demon culture in China are under his name."

Me: "..."

The books published by these two families...

I don't seem to have seen much =_,=

However, no matter what, those who can get the title in the entertainment industry and the publishing world are very powerful. At least they can often watch the stars, enjoy the moon, wine and cherry blossoms with educated people, and occasionally meet a few beautiful people. Although several authors I like (seem to) have not signed these two publishing houses, the entertainment industry It moved me a little.

I asked Chaos, "Can he invite SH to a concert?"

"Of course." Chaos took it for granted: "Is there anything in the world that can't be done with money?"

"It's hard to say. There are always one or two people in the world who can't wake up with money. You have lived for so long, it's impossible for a person to have never seen such a person, right?"

Of course, I know Milan Kundera's famous saying: Everyone can be bought. That is to say, no matter how sacred and solemn the person in front of you is, there is a price tag on your forehead.

There is no absolute loyalty in the world. The so-called loyalty is just a bargaining chip for betrayal, but I still believe that a small number of people in the world are not moved by money and do not look back. Of course, there won't be me among these people.

I poured a basin of cold water over, but Chaos was unmoved. I just smiled faintly: "What's so difficult about this? If you can't do it with money, you can directly use mental control, but dozens of human beings? There is nothing wrong with trivial matters.

I was silent in response.

By the way, I'm a fool. I'm missing two, and I actually forgot that this guy is different from ordinary rich upstarts. He is not only rich, but also has high power. More importantly, he can ignore the law and do whatever he wants. In direct terms, he is. How broad his heart is, how long he is, fearless and lawless. He is in charge of his territory, and his heart moves with him.

In terms of money, I am convinced that the chaos of a comprehensive international hospital (to be determined) under its name cannot be short of money. He has just said that he has to pay for living in his hospital, so it may not be a public welfare hospital sponsored by the state; on power... Although the nine-tailed fox does not clearly say which listed companies it operates, it is from the four fierce beasts Judging from the situation that the department works under him and manages the gangsters, most of them are both black and white. Qianquan has a pile of embarrassing goods, and they are still worried about whether there are handsome men and beautiful women to fall in their arms... Even if they are not interested in falling in love with each other, rich, handsome, white, rich, beautiful, short and ugly, and they are entangled with these things that human beings will have headaches and fear. Don't worry...

That's why Chaos is so calm and calm, because for us, all the things that may become annoying are not worth mentioning in front of him, let alone annoy or headache, he doesn't even have time to think and think.

So if I say I won't go to his hospital... This guy will probably be hard... Anyway, he has broken into the bathroom of the vest before, hugged the bare vest and flew several kilometers at night to the rooftop of the security building. I guess he doesn't mind carrying me like a sack at this moment. Go back... (Why do I think there is something wrong with what I just said? Illusion)

I have caught me once in my dream, and I should be more vigilant against chaos. Yuan Mo, a well-known great man, once said: We can't relax our vigilance because of the low IQ of the enemy in front of us. The more the enemy with low IQ, the more it deserves our caution, because it may be a trap or the other party's real low IQ, but don't forget, the IQ of the psychopath who giggles and stares at your It's not necessarily high. They won't break the law if they kill you.

......

Op, I admit that I said this. You don't have to vomit next to you. When you finish vomiting, I almost figured out a way to roll down from the rooftop.

I looked at Chaos and blinked my eyes, and one thousand and one excuses blurted out: "Your hospital is abroad. I haven't got my passport yet, so I can't go."

Chaos said that this is not a problem at all: "I have a private plane. Just take you out and say hello to the immigration."

"What if they don't agree?"

"The mind controls them."

"..." Damn, mental control is simply a plug-in.

I began to make a second excuse: "I have only passed CET-4, and my spoken English is quite poor. I can't communicate with the attending doctor when I go to your place."

"I can be your attending doctor to ensure that there will be no communication difficulties."

"Are you going to be busy?"

"Other doctors can also communicate with you." Chaos is so calm that it is ridiculous: "The doctors in our hospital are proficient in Chinese, Japanese, English, French and more than one small language. Not to mention Polish, even Sinhalese can speak to you."

You fucking open a foreign language school, don't you?

I can't find a reason to refuse. Chaos has blocked my reason for refusing to go abroad from all angles. In desperation, I have no choice but to throw out the last reason: "It's very unlikely that my disease can be cured. If it can be cured, it's okay. If it can't be cured, I will die directly abroad. Don't worry about me. Talking about the view of the country, in fact, I am very patriotic in my bones. I was born as a Chinese and died as a Chinese ghost. Even if I can't cure it in the end, I still want to be buried in China.

I'm really not saying this. My biggest dream in my life is to be buried in heaven. It's good to be environmentally friendly. I can still contribute to the sustainable development of the ecological cycle.

However, Chaos was still unmoved, smiled and said, "It's okay. I also have a clinic in China."

I'm an upstart...

I cried in my heart, and then I saw Chaos stand up and wiped my hands on the waist of my trousers, as if to pull me up. Halfway through my hand, I remembered my beard that "it will dissolve when touched by spiritual people". Unexpectedly, I stiffened, and then I took back my hand and scratched my head: "I almost forgot I can't touch you now, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you can't escape from me, so just follow me in the car?"

I was entangled in pain. In my heart, I roared for a long time and didn't find a way. I could only slowly get up from the ground, and then wondered if I could find a way to escape in the process of following the chaos downstairs, whatever I wanted, as long as I could temporarily leave the mess. With chaotic sight, I can immediately fly a few kilometers away with swordsmanship... Will the passers-by around be scared when they see it? At the critical moment of life and death, whocasethem, in short, as long as I can fly back to the hotel and touch the pile of props made by Bi Xie, I will have the courage to fight with chaos!

Chaos stood motionless and looked at me with a smile. Halfway through, I suddenly touched the bell sent by Zandala in my pajamas pocket and was stunned.

Does Zandara have divination in my current situation?

Thinking about what happened a few days ago, I can't remember the content of Zandara's divination now. I recall it very reluctantly, but suddenly find that the divination results feedbacked by Zandara are different from my current experience.

If I remember correctly, Zandala's original divination was that I went to the rooftop after leaving the room. After staying there for half an hour, I left the hotel directly from the rooftop, and then kept accelerating all the way to the construction site, and then stayed there for 37 minutes before a curved flight to the rooftop BOS of the security building. S War.

The BOSS battle lasted about three hours.

Since I was not taken away by chaos in the end, nor did I hang directly on the rooftop, I recalled that I was corrected by the tall and thin white beauty before, and the tall and thin white beauty said that I was used to it... The time imprisoned in the dream without attack pulled me out of the dream art. The time when Wugong and I discussed countermeasures at the construction site, but also Barely worthy of the time I spent on the rooftop of the hotel in the Zandala divination list, and the time I accelerated to appear on the construction site after leaving the rooftop and the time of 37 seconds I spent decadent on the construction site...

It's great that I didn't play the game of "kill ○, set fire and rob ○ strong ○ to throw corpses" on the construction site, but I don't understand many points.

Why did I lie in ** and was dragged into my dream by dreaming, but the itinerary shown on the divination list appeared on the rooftop of the hotel??

Is it possible that he built such a big dream art, but the place of implementation is the hotel rooftop??

... He also put a puppet on the rooftop of the hotel?

Previously, Wu Gong said that his puppet was placed on the rooftop of the security building, and I did find the puppet, but after he was punched by me, he could still appear in front of Brother Cheng Ying, Bi Xie (whether there is this person is still to be determined) and hold the vest... Is this the reason?

I was in a cold sweat. This time, I still met a powerful guy. Only two puppets on the left and right can play us around, and still play us around when we have predicted part of the plot. The difficulty of this copy can be seen!

I was frozen and did not move. Chaos looked at me and his eyes gradually became strange. He may have really believed my words that "can't be touched by spiritual people". Looking at my obvious procrastination, he did not push people. He only stood still with his arms and looked at me: "What? You don't think the internal organs have begun to dissolve, do you?"

"No, it's still sound now." While responding listlessly, I slowly straightened up. At the same time, my brain was running at a high speed. Now I'm the only one left to fight with chaos! Three hours! I have to finish it!

Suddenly.

I touched a very thin thing between my fingers, which was close to the bell Zandala gave me. It was not big, because it was stuffed in the innermost part of my pajamas and looked a little wrinkled, but I was slightly stunned at the moment I touched it, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

If you guess correctly.

This thing should be an artifact that can help me get out of trouble.