Chapter 90 Cannon Fodder
Pan Hongsheng hurriedly got out of the car and walked very fast; his secretary had to take a few steps to keep up.
"Which floor?" He didn't look back.
"The third floor, in the intensive care unit, the man seems to have hurt his heart and is still being rescued." Xiaomi finally caught up with his pace.
Does it hurt your heart? Pan Hongsheng paused slightly after hearing this sentence: "You don't have to go. There are still a lot of things in the company. Go and help me deal with it first."
Entering the ward, he looked at the flower demon who came back in embarrassment and was in a bad mood: "How's it going? Are you all right?"
"I'm fine, but this gentleman..." The flower demon blushed and lowered his head awkwardly: "I'm sorry, boss, I didn't complete the task, but I brought the beads back, you see!"
After saying that, she took out the tears of God from her arms. She saw that this gem was slightly smaller than the previous one, but it was more dazzling!
The difference is that this bead still seems to be hot, and it feels like jumping...
Pan Hongsheng was stunned when he found blood on his tears.
He looked at the flower demon and saw that he was covered with bandages. It was hard to imagine that she could come back safely with so many injuries.
Holding the bloody gem tightly in his hand, Pan Hongsheng's tears gushed out involuntarily.
This made the flower demon a little overwhelmed: "Boss, what are you... what are you doing?"
Pan Hongsheng didn't say anything. He quickly turned around and wiped away his tears: "It's okay. Take a good rest. I will try my best to save this brother and save him!"
"Thank you, boss." The flower demon's cheeks suddenly turned red, and his eyes were dodging...
Pan Hongsheng's reaction made her heart extremely surging.
After leaving the ward, Pan Hongsheng gradually woke up.
He didn't know why he never thought of it when he saw the flower demon completing the task with blood or even his life for himself.
He has always been helping the old man complete the task, but now there are people who are willing to do these things for themselves...
Although these subordinates have limited ability and are not as powerful as those masters of the Skull Club, their loyalty is the top.
Pan Hongsheng grasped the tears of the gods tightly. The pearl was not only stained with the blood of the flower demon, but also his own tears.
Suddenly, he felt that the palm of his hand was slightly hot, and the tears of God that had been beating slightly, but the temperature suddenly rose...
The blood that was originally stained on the surface was suddenly sucked in, mixed with the tears he had just shed, and bubbles on the surface were hot!!
Suddenly he remembered a sentence in the ancient book: the tears of God, the heavenly things; the blood and tears of the world awakened...
Tears? Blood?
One of his hands trembled: Could it be that this is... the tears of mature gods?
The beads in my hand seem to be breathing, looking at myself with my eyes, as if they were a newborn baby, exuding vitality...
After getting the tears of God, the puppet warlock was overjoyed and immediately knelt down to Pan Hongsheng: "Thank you so much! Even if my beads in the past can mature in time, I don't think my body can support it at that time... Mr. Pan, you are equivalent to giving me a life! If there is anything I can do to help, just tell me!"
"This is what you deserve..." Pan Hongsheng smiled and said, "Actually, I thought about it again. I shouldn't have asked you any conditions. Since I destroyed your things, it's natural for Zhao to be perfect now, so you don't have to care about that."
"What?" The puppet warlock was stunned and recovered for a long time: "You... you are really..."
Pan Hongsheng has really thought a lot since the matter of the flower demon.
The good or bad of your subordinates is not only measured by strength. Even if you use this matter and the other party pulls over, if you are unwilling, it is also useless and does not add an unstable factor to yourself.
I am fully capable of relying on the existing lineup to deal with the other party. It used to be like this, but now although the enemy is strong, it can't be disrupted.
After sending away the puppet warlock, he began to deploy defensive strategies. Now every minute and second is precious for him. The skeleton will actually notice the action of the flower demon, indicating that he has been listed as the number one opponent, and the attack on the flower demon has failed, so that there is no room for maneuver between the two.
Pan Hongsheng will not allow anyone to hurt his men, and the skeleton will not hesitate since he moves!
Since it can't nibble on Orian, the Skull Club has put the focus of its strategy on Asia and Pan Hongsheng.
The flower demon, Zhang Bowen and Casio are all in the hospital, and Shirley must stay there again. Now only the black scorpion is the only one to fight.
"Boss, according to reliable information, the Skull Club has given the task of containing Orian to the Australian branch, and several tough generals of the European branch, led by Jack Lawrence, have come to us on a special plane..." When Black Scorpion said this, the muscles on his face trembling.
As a former first killer in North America, he knew something about the skeleton club and knew that it was a field that could not be touched.
Even these killers who only recognize money but not human beings have a consensus: no matter how much money they give, they will not do any business involving the skeleton club!
That's not an area that ordinary people can get involved in.
I remember that he once had a very tacit partner, who got involved in the skeleton club because he was greedy for money. When the black scorpion found the man's body, he could hardly tell who it was - the guy who claimed to be the North American god of death, the leading killer, was actually thrown into the wood grinder...
Even these people who survive by licking blood on the tip of the knife have a forbidden area.
"You can also go to the hospital." Pan Hongsheng was in the smoke at this time. Recently, he smoked fiercely. The ashtray on the table was full, and the table on the ground was also full of soot. Although the secretary came to clean up every once in a while, she still couldn't catch up with his speed.
"But...you are alone..." The black scorpion twitched at the corners of his mouth, and he felt very incompetent.
Pan Hongsheng glanced at him: "It is your and Shirley's top priority to keep those brothers in the hospital! There are too many people here to make this a battlefield!"
He said this sentence for a long time before he thought about it. Although the Taoist priest said that this is a place of blessing and the gate of constant victory, the previous conflicts accidentally caused some employees of the company to be injured, and those bodyguards were also seriously injured. He could not bear to see these incompetent people innocently implicated.
Just in case, he gave everyone in several companies a holiday. The empty building didn't even have a security guard, leaving him alone.
In the corridor, the previous lively recording studio, writing room, and office were empty. Pan Hongsheng slowly paced here, and the familiar environment suddenly became a little strange.
This made his heart calm down.
No one will be innocently injured, and I don't have to worry about anything.
When Jack poured into the hall with a large group of people, he was stunned.
I saw Pan Hongsheng lying lazily in the hall, drinking wine leisurely
Seeing them coming, Pan Hongsheng waved gently: "Later, I'll finish this cup."
"Interesting." Jack London, with one eye, smiled and said, "Well, I'll take the opportunity to take care of the woman who hurt my eye and search it carefully! Don't let go of one!"
"Don't waste your effort. I'm the only one here." Pan Hongsheng smiled faintly: "I'm enough alone."
"Bastard!" Several people behind Jack rushed out in an instant, but they were cut by the blade at the same time, "Puff! Poo-o-o-o-o!"
Several people's bodies were torn in the blink of an eye, and the people behind them did not dare to act rashly.
"Ha ha, it seems that you are serious..." Jack London sat down and his men quickly lit a cigar for him.
"Do you want to consume me with your life? I've seen a lot of this trick. I'm sorry to treat me badly. Pan Hongsheng saw the other party's pretentious posture and suddenly sent the wine in the glass into his throat: "Come together. This is your only chance!"
His men looked at Jack, and he was furious: "What are you doing? Go!"
Pan Hongsheng saw clearly when his opponent came in. Although the number of opponents is large, only four people can really be regarded as a threat, and the rest are just miscellaneous soldiers.
Such a weak team will definitely not be the main force of the enemy!
Since the opponent has made up his mind to deal with himself, he will never shoot such a few people. Not to mention the containment factor of Orion, the angry Angel will not act recklessly like this.
Last time I killed the other party's beloved general, and deliberately put Marseille back. I believe that the guy should be angry and crazy.
Pan Hongsheng noticed that a strong energy was nearby. Although he was trying to hide himself, he could not cover up the boiling murderous atmosphere!
"Why don't you call your boss out together?" Pan Hongsheng sneered and threw the glass to the ground.
The red wine flows along the cracks of the ground, intertwined with the blood, forming a complex taste.
Jack Lawrence folded the cigar angrily: "You, it's not enough! Give it to me!"
The pawns gathered around, but a fire flashed in the middle, and the dregs instantly turned into ashes.
"Ah...ah..." A man whose body was half scorched lay at Jack's feet: "Water, Lawrence, give me water..."
"Wang!"
It was a foot that greeted him.
The man who took action slowly pulled his foot out of the bloody corpse China and looked up at Pan Hongsheng: "Are you Pan Hongsheng? Pan Hongsheng who killed Gutierrez?"
Pan Hongsheng took a look at him and answered. This man is of a moderate figure, with a beard and long hair, like a golden lion.
"Do you know who I am?" His bearded eyes fixedly at Pan Hongsheng: "I'm Roland, Gutierrez's apprentice! It was not easy for me to meet this opportunity to see you. Although I don't know what despicable means you used to kill my master, I will definitely avenge him today!"
"Oh." Pan Hongsheng finally answered the other party. He moved a chair over and sat down: "Then come on."
"Bastard!"
Roland rushed up, and his boxing path was exactly the same as Gutierrez's, but compared with his master, he obviously focuses on attack, but he also has defensive skills.
The other party's fist strength showed the foundation of internal qi. Pan Hongsheng had to dodge in order to save internal qi. Seeing Roland and Pan Hongsheng fighting, Lawrence nodded and motioned to his men. The other two people in white suits immediately understood and cut off Pan Hongsheng's back path.
Pan Hongsheng suddenly flashed a heavy blow from Roland, jumped high and shot an air arrow from his index finger of his hands. This unexpected move made the two people behind him fall to the ground in an instant. When he got up, he saw that the skin and flesh hit by the air arrow were almost penetrated, and the blood flow was greatly reduced!
"Mix..." Roland was stunned, and his movement slowed down a little was hit by Pan Hongsheng's variable speed, and he was hit hard!
Roland is a warrior with strong sense of defense, but Pan Hongsheng's move was so sudden that no one at the scene expected that he could attack continuously. After being knocked out, Roland's body was buried in the gravel.
In just one round, all three of his men were overturned!
Lawrence's fingertips trembled slightly and threw his coat.
The heavy cowhide jacket fell to the ground with a bang. It looks like a good material.
"I don't care about such a good coat?" Pan Hongsheng has seen some things in the world over the years. He knows that the material of this coat must be very expensive and it took decades to get this effect.
"It's a pity that if I don't beat you tonight, I won't have anything," Jack Lawrence pointed to one of his false eyes: "I just want to ask you, where is the woman who hurt my eyes?"
"You don't have a chance to know." Pan Hongsheng looked behind him and suddenly flashed his body!
"Ah! Ah--" Before Lawrence could react, the two men in white suits had long been in different places.
A drop of cold sweat drips from Lawrence's face...
Sure enough, the owner of the crazy woman is very powerful. He is not only powerful, but also bold...
The dozens of people I brought by myself disappeared in an instant!
He muttered in his heart: Didn't Lord Marcelon and President Angel also come? Why is there no movement yet? A terrible idea suddenly came to Lawrence's mind: Isn't it... I took them as victims, and they also used me as cannon fodder?