Chapter 338 Sky-high dark transaction

A secret private clinic in Manhattan is an institution that specializes in treating some gangsters. Although the hardware facilities are not as powerful as large hospitals, the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs. It can be cured for ordinary diseases, but the price is

Three times that of a regular hospital.

It was noon at this time, and Song Xiaotian had been lying in the emergency room for six hours.

At the door of the emergency room, Feng Er, Ji Xiangruyi, Ye Zi, Zhang Sheng and Fei Xiaolong were all waiting anxiously.

Everyone had a gloomy face and murderous intent. Fei Xiaolong died because his wife died, while Feng Er and others were worried that Song Xiaotian would die in vain.

Although Song Xiaotian used the Tianjue Hand, which was not a stunning skill, it did not cause much harm to his body, but because he was shot several times when he used the Tianjue Hand, he was already so angry that he was sent here, and no one was allowed to do it.

Dare to be sure if he can save him.

"Everyone eat something..." Peng Gang took a bandage with his left hand and brought back a few bags of lunch boxes from outside.

The reason why Ye Zi is fine is because Peng Gang heard someone threatening Song Xiaotian and the others to surrender, he would throw Ye Zi off the upper floor if he didn't go out to surrender. So he secretly crawled out of the sewer and walked downstairs where Ye Zi was at that time to wait.

If he hadn't risked his life to catch Ye Zi, Ye Zi would have died.

At this time, Peng Gang's attitude towards Feng Er and others also changed drastically. He looked down on them a little from the beginning, but now he has full of respect for them. You must know that he killed more than 20 CIA members with just a few people.

Agent, that was something he didn't even dare to think about.

"No appetite!" Feng Er shook his head: "If my brother has something to do, I must uproot the CIA."

"Hmph..." Ruyi snorted coldly: "They made Brother Xiaotian like this. No matter whether he has any trouble or not, we must avenge this revenge!"

"Yes!" Jixiang nodded with a resolute look on his face.

While the few people were talking, the door of the emergency room next to them finally opened.

"How are my brother?" Feng Er greeted him with a nervous look on his face.

"How is my friend?" Peng Gang also asked with a worried look on his face.

"He is so lucky. He was shot more than twenty shots all over his body and survived. This is a miracle..." A attending doctor in the lead sighed: "However, he has not yet passed the dangerous period,

I am still very weak and have a few bullets on my body that have not been taken out. You can't disturb him now..."

"Hu..." Everyone heard the doctor say that, and they all breathed a breath.

"Please pay the surgery fee as soon as possible. There is another major operation that will be performed in five hours!" said the doctor.

"Okay, I'll go and hand it over!" Peng Gang said and walked out with the doctor.

...

At the same time, at the CIA headquarters, Lawrence, deputy director of the Operations Department, is reporting to CIA Director Christopher, but rather than reporting, it is criticized.

"My dear Lawrence, are you a pig's brain? Are you all the people in your operations department? In order to catch a few foreign spies, you actually sacrificed more than 20 agents overnight. What's going on?

I must give me a reasonable explanation today…” Christopher yelled at Lawrence standing in front of the big table in anger.

"Gurl..." Lawrence swallowed hard, feeling depressed. He never thought that this was originally thought to be just a very simple task, but now it is so complicated. Not only has the task not been completed, but he also lost two losses.

There were more than a dozen elites, he really didn't know how to explain to Christopher.

"You talk..." Christopher yelled again when he saw Lawrence silent: "Do you think you can solve this problem by keeping silent?"

"Director, these are some very important foreign spies. They have stole important Russian intelligence in Western Siberia, Russia. This time we come to our country, we must also carry out secret missions. We must start..." Lawrence

He said tremblingly.

Although Christopher was only one level higher than him, he knew that he would step down immediately with just one word from him.

Although the CIA's job is not very high, the almost unparalleled rights can bring him immeasurable wealth, and he doesn't want to lose the job just like that.

This time, he received a reward of 50 million US dollars from others to help catch these people. It shows how rich the oil in his position is, but what he never dreamed of was that the reward of 50 million US dollars seemed attractive

, but it is not easy to get.

As soon as Lawrence finished speaking, he took out a bank card from his arms and placed it on Christopher's desk, and continued: "Director, this is the lost of the criminals found at the scene last night..."

"Oh..." Christopher's face changed slightly. He picked up a document on the table and covered the bank card. His tone immediately eased a lot: "I don't care what method you use, this matter must be handled as soon as possible.

Yes, you should think about how to write the report above, otherwise I will not be able to protect you!"

"Yes, Director!" Lawrence saluted, turned around and went out, walked towards his office, with a trace of contemptuous smile on his lips: the effect of using money to treat his rabies is really good...

Back at his office, Lawrence immediately made a call with his encrypted phone number.

"General Blaze, the work you introduced to me is not easy to handle!" Lawrence said with a serious face.

"Haha... If it's easy to deal with, I won't look for you!" Blaze laughed heartily from the other end of the phone: "Tell me, what happened, where is the person I want now?"

When Lawrence heard General Blaze's hearty laughter, he didn't call him, but Blaze was his old superior, and he is now the major general commander of the aircraft carrier battle group, so he just dared not speak out.

: "General, who are they? Why is that strong in combat? They killed one of my operations team last night. There were more than twenty soldiers..."

"Ah..." Blaze on the other end of the phone couldn't laugh: "What the hell is going on?"

Lawrence began to explain to him the general situation last night, but as for how his people died, he didn't know. However, according to the situation at that time, the fight was not very intense, and it can be seen that they

The man was wiped out without much room to fight back. Obviously, the opponent's strength was very terrifying.

"They are really that powerful..." After hearing Lawrence's description, Blaze felt a storm in his heart: "You send someone to keep staring at them first, and I will send someone to help you!"

General Blaze on the other end of the phone hung up the phone, but then he quickly picked up the phone again and quickly dialed a phone number that seemed very familiar. The phone was quickly connected, and the other end was transmitted.

An old man's lazy voice came: "Hey..."

"Mr. Rostev, it is very difficult to remove the person you want. Maybe it's time to mention your price!" Blaze said in a deep voice.

"General Blaze, 50 million US dollars per life, this is already a sky-high price. Do you want to regret it?" General Rostev, who was playing at the Ross Manor Golf Course, said with contempt on the other end of the phone.

"Sir, it's not that I want to go back on my word, it's that the people you want to clear are too difficult to deal with. I need to ask a more powerful person to take action, otherwise I can only give you a refund!" A wicked smile flashed across Blaze's lips.

"Let's tell me, even the CIA people can't handle it. Are there any people who are better than them?" General Rostev seemed to be a little interested, because he knew very well that Song Xiaotian had super
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