Chapter 494 Where is the fund?

At the door of the nursing room, the general's two strange-looking bodyguards were guarding there. Seeing Li Weidong, the bare-headed guy took a step forward and touched Li Weidong's armpit and spit out two words in very stiff Mandarin: "Search!"

This is not a long and different kind. Even every move seems very awkward, and I can't tell what's wrong. Anyway, looking at him will make people feel uncomfortable all over. Zhang Jingyi dodged to stop Li Weidong, held the man's arm with his cane, and said, "It's clear that this is Zou's field. It's not the turn for outsiders to be wild!"

The bald cheeks were **, and he didn't say anything. He just lowered his head slightly, and his slender head hit Zhang Jingzhi's chest. I can't see what the way this collision is. It seems to be similar to a scoundrel's fight, but the speed is extremely fast. Zhang Jingyi didn't expect this man to take action in such a strange way. Second, although he can work hard, he is really limited, and after all, his reaction speed is greatly reduced when he is old. It's too late when he realizes that it's not good. Avoid.

Seeing that he was about to hit a strong one, the back collar suddenly tightened. He involuntarily stepped back two steps, and then heard a muffled sound. Looking again, Li Weidong somehow grabbed him in front of him, and his left hand opened his five fingers and just pressed his head. Li Weidong can only be considered medium in height and thin, but the bald head has a wide shoulder and a wide back. It seems that he can fly Li Weidong out with a little luck, but his swollen face is red and his neck is thick, but he can't move at all. It looks very funny.

The bald man obviously didn't expect that the hairy boy had such a great hand strength. He was so angry that he roared in a low voice and swept his arms under Li Weidong's ribs. Li Weidong stepped back half a step, his left hand loosened, and his bald head suddenly lost his center of gravity and staggered forward and knelt down. Li Weidong raised his foot and kicked him on the knee with a lightning bolt. He said coldly, "Friends, you don't have to be polite. We don't know each other. There is no need to make such a big salute."

The bald head ate this kick. Although his knee was almost cramped, he finally stood up and did not make a fool of himself on the spot. They are all practitioners. As soon as the so-called expert takes action, they will know whether they have it or not. The bald head suddenly thinks about the thin and weak student-like guy in front of him. The kung fu is absolutely not simple. So the two fists sounded straight, but he hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to do it rashly.

The tall foreign devil left was sitting on the sofa all the time, with his hands folded under his armpits. At this time, when he saw his companions suffering, he stood up and pulled out his hands, but he was holding two silver-white pistols, and his feelings were still playing with two guns. Li Weidong couldn't help laughing and said, "I was in a bad mood today. Since you want to make trouble, I'll just accompany you. Come on, are you going to fight alone or two together?

The bald head exchanged eyes with the foreign devils, and pushed towards Li Weidong, one left and one right. At this moment, the door of the emergency room opened from the inside. Long Qi came out half of his head and said, "Come on, this is the boss's guest. Don't be presumptuous. Mr. Li, the boss is waiting for you.

Although the two bodyguards' eyes were still fierce, they obediently stopped their feet and stepped aside. Zhang Jingzhi took three steps and two steps to get in front of Li Weidong to find out what was going on, but Li Weidong raised his hand and stopped him and said, "Housekeeper Zhang, go down. It's your business. Remember that no one is allowed to disturb me without my permission.

"This..." Zhang Jingzhi hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Li Weidong's resolute expression, he had to answer.

Entering the nursing room, it was the brown-haired and blue-eyed general who was half lying on the face of the disease. The oxygen tube has been pulled out, but there are still some instruments ticking from time to time to monitor his injury at any time. This man was injured in his lungs and it was inconvenient to speak. A doctor was fixing the keyboard with a stent** connected to an LCD monitor. Seeing Li Weidong, the general stretched out his hand and pointed to the chair and typed a word: " Sit down."

This foreign devil looks good, and his eyes are as aggressive and high as ever. The doctor fixed the keyboard and hurried out of the room, leaving only Long Qi, sitting on a chair in the corner silently wiping his sniper step. In fact, he wiped the gun very slowly. He carefully removed every part, always gently stroked it with his fingers, and then wiped it evenly and repeatedly with a soft cloth. Sometimes he muttered low in his mouth, as if it was not a gun in his arms, but a stripped lover.

Li Weidong has seen him wipe his gun twice. This is the second time. For Long Qi, this work is not so much a routine maintenance as a real enjoyment, because at this time, even his eyes have become gentle. Li Weidong is a little doubtful whether his big sniper is really alive and is talking to him. Love is love. Of course, if you really change the gun to a woman, with such a meticulous and patient caress of Long Qi, it is estimated that you will be dying without a fork and circle.

Sitting down in the chair, Li Weidong didn't say anything and waited quietly for the general's follow-up. The general should be very satisfied with his obedient performance. This chair must have been specially placed there by him. He sat up and just turned his whole back to Longqi. With the reaction of the killing angel and the speed of shooting, I believe that no one can avoid the bullets he shot from behind, even Li Weidong.

"I heard that you inherited Zou Changlong's seat. Should I congratulate you?" The general's handwriting is very slow, but it seems to be better than his level of Mandarin Chinese, but the expression on his face does not show congratulations at all.

Li Weidong said lightly, "The general is too polite. It's just luck."

The general smiled and said, "Congratulations are still important. The century-old hope of the Zou family has always been closely related to the mainland ZF. With this premise, Mr. Li is also equivalent to stepping into politics with one foot. With your wisdom, you must be like a fish in water and a bright future."

Li Weidong said, "Your kind of temptation is really not very smart. I told you a long time ago that I was not interested in politics. It was the same in the past, and it will still be the same now and in the future. Of course, it's your own problem whether you believe it or not. I don't have to prove it to anyone.

The general's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stared at Li Weidong for a long time before nodding and said, "Okay. In this case, let's get straight to the point. No matter what your relationship with ZF is, I only care about my fund. You should know that this is the painstaking efforts accumulated by the organization for decades and the exchange of thousands of lives! Zou Changlong died, and Yue Tianxiong and Zou Changde were also destroyed by you. What about the fund? In the words of you Chinese, it's time to return to the original owner, right?

Li Weidong shook his head and said simply, "The fund is not in my hands. It belongs to anyone. Anyway, it has nothing to do with me."

The general suddenly laughed, touched the wound, and coughed violently. After a while, he stroked his chest with one hand and typed with the other, "Mr. Li is a smart man, but don't think that others are fools. To kill Yue Tianxiong and Zou Changde, the first thing you must do is to find out the whereabouts of the fund. If the fund doesn't arrive, you will not dare to come to see me. You know exactly who I am, just as I also know you very well. Money is a good thing, but money may not cost your life. I don't want you to turn yourself into the second Xia Jiling and the second Zou Changlong.

Li Weidong was silent.

"Well, I'm a person who doesn't like to repeat nonsense." The general's face darked down little by little. This time, he didn't type, but pressed his chest hard with his hand and said with difficulty, "Where is my fund, the last chance?"

A crisp sound came from behind, which was the sound of the sleeve returning to the bullet. Li Weidong took a deep breath and seemed to be a little hesitant, but he still took out a transparent box the size of a cigarette box from his arms and put it on the coffee table in front of him. It looks like a USB flash drive.

"Electronic Identification Card!"

The general immediately became excited and subconsciously stretched out his hand from **, as if he wanted to grab the USB flash drive in his hand. Li Weidong smiled, stretched out a finger to hold the box, and said slowly, "Don't be so excited. Before I return the identification card to you, I think at least we should show each other's sincerity first, right?

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