Door-to-door dragon son-in-law

There are many things Wu Feiyan wants to get in this life.

Before today, the things she wanted most were the ring on Lin Waner's hand, and the secret of immortality left by her master Meng Changsheng.

But today, the thing she wanted most became this square treasure tower.

You must know that whether it is the ring or the secret of immortality, they are all Meng Changsheng's things.

And the Sifang Baozhuang is a treasure that even Meng Changsheng can only dream of.

Therefore, the value of the Sifang Baozhuang is countless times greater than the first two.

The secret of immortality is worthy of Wu Feiyan going to China and returning to Shiwan Mountain, not to mention the four-sided treasure building. She must go there personally to ensure that it is absolutely perfect.

So Wu Feiyan embarked on the journey to Buenos Aires as quickly as possible.

On the plane, Wu Feiyan was always in a very excited mood. After living for four hundred years, she had a rare restless impatience.

She was anxious. She was anxious about why the plane couldn't go faster.

However, the only way to fly from the island where the Brochure Club is to Buenos Aires is by seaplane. The upper limit of the speed of seaplanes is very low, and the maximum speed is only [-] to [-] kilometers per hour.

At this moment, Wu Feiyan looked at the sea below the window and thought to herself: "The ring that the master left for his senior brother must have the function of teleportation, otherwise it would not be possible to send his senior brother thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. Lin Wan'er has no cultivation and cannot activate the true effect of that ring. If I can get that ring, no matter how big the world is, no matter how far the world is, can't it just be in my mind?"

When she thought of this, she couldn't help but feel angry.

Lin Wan'er, who was just a weakling, had been searching for more than three hundred years, and she still didn't know how long it would take to find the secret of immortality.

Because of this, she unexpectedly began to pray silently, praying that she would never miss the Sifang Baozhuang again, let alone let the Sifang Baozhuang be like Lin Wan'er and the secret of immortality, which would take her a long time to chase.

She used to dare to say that she had plenty of time, but now she knew very well that she only had a hundred years left.

……

While Wu Feiyan was flying over the waters near Antarctica, Zhong Yongbo from the Po Qing Society had also taken a plane from North Carolina to New York.

At the same time, Hank had been taken to Manhattan Hospital by helicopter with broken ribs.

Manhattan Hospital, located in the heart of Manhattan, looks like a large office building.

This comprehensive medical building has 21 floors and can provide a full range of medical services including comprehensive outpatient clinics, emergency departments, surgery, imaging, pathology and inpatient services.

This 21-story building has imaging and radiology departments in the basement. Outpatient, emergency, surgery and administrative office floors are on the 1st to 10th floors. Starting from the 10th floor, there are inpatient wards.

Since this hospital is located in Manhattan, where land is at a premium, the hospital itself is positioned as a relatively high-end hospital. Most of the inpatient wards here are single rooms, and there are even single suites. Being hospitalized here is like staying in a five-star hotel. No difference.

Zhou Liangyun, who was receiving treatment here, has been placed in the comprehensive ward on the 17th floor. The FBI specifically asked the hospital to arrange a leading ward, 1701, and also requisitioned the three wards 1701, 1702, and 1703 opposite 1704.

Because Zhou Liangyun was greatly affected by the Rothschild family's abuse of lynching, the FBI attached great importance to his safety, fearing that anything would go wrong again, so it sent a large number of personnel to protect him.

Hank was also placed on this floor. Originally, he wanted to choose a ward as close as possible to 1701, but the FBI had already informed the hospital. Although they had requisitioned four rooms from 1701 to 1704, the patients starting from 1705 were also They were all moved to other wards in the opposite direction to 1701. According to FBI requirements, all the wards must be occupied before they can be assigned to wards in order. No-hopping arrangements are not allowed.

This means that the current patients are all arranged in more than 1730 wards from 1709 to 1708. When Hank is admitted, he can only be arranged in 1707. If another patient is admitted, he will be arranged in [-]. And so on.

After Hank was admitted to the hospital, the doctor checked his injuries. In most cases, rib fractures were not serious injuries, especially when Hank's injured ribs were on the right side. Since the ribs at this location avoid the heart, they are more severe. There won't be much trouble.

The doctor performed simple fixation and pain relief for him, and the rest had to wait for further examination. Hank took advantage of the gap before the examination to report the situation to Ye Chen first.

Marven had also returned to New York at this time. He was about to go to Manhattan Hospital when he received a call from Hank and asked, "Hank, have you been admitted to Manhattan Hospital?"

Hank said hurriedly: "Yes, Mr. Ye, I have come in and am now living in the ward on the 17th floor. Peter Zhou is also on this floor, but I can't get close to him yet."

Marven asked him: "Have you contacted Howard?"

"Not yet." Hank said, "I want to report to you first and see what instructions you have."

Ye Chen said: "I don't have any instructions. You should report to Howard and see what he plans to ask you to do next."

"Okay!" Hank said respectfully, "Then I'll contact him right now."

After saying that, Hank hung up the phone and called Howard.

After the call was connected, he told Howard: "Sir, I am in the hospital now, but I can't get close to Zhou Liangyun. The FBI is heavily guarded here, and they have also set up an isolation zone. Once they get close, they will be alerted." .”

Howard gritted his teeth and cursed: "It's really unreasonable for these bastards to put up such a big fight to protect a thief!"

Hank asked him, "Sir, what am I going to do next?"

Howard thought for a moment and then said: "First, you can dispatch a few smart men to go to your place and stand by in the name of visiting. I will communicate with the person in charge of the FBI here to see if I can get them to let go."

"Okay." Hank said, "Then I'll make arrangements."

Howard hung up the phone and immediately called the person in charge of the FBI.

But he didn't expect that the other party usually answered his call in seconds. This time, the phone rang for a long time and the other party didn't answer the call.

In anger, he edited a message and sent it to the other party, which read: "Don't refuse my call unless you want to become an enemy of the Rothschild family!"

After sending the message, he made another phone call, which rang seven or eight times before the other party finally answered the phone and said helplessly: "Mr. Rothschild, do you have anything to do with me?"

Howard said coldly: "I have important things to do. I must meet with Peter Zhou. I need to trouble you to arrange for your people to make it easier for my people."

The other party said in embarrassment: "Mr. Rothschild, Peter Zhou's matter has made us very passive now. The eyes of all Americans are staring at us. If I let your people come into contact with Peter Zhou at this time, If another scandal occurs, not to mention that I won’t be able to keep my seat, even Mr. President’s approval rating will plummet!”

Howard said: "Don't worry, my people will only ask him questions and won't do anything to him."

"Impossible." The other party said categorically: "Mr. Rothschild, if you could get the answer just by asking him questions, then you wouldn't imprison him in the underground secret room of Brooklyn Prison and torture him severely. To tell you the truth, a lot of media in the hospital are staring at us now. If we engage in any more acts of malpractice for personal gain, the Rothschild family will also be very passive."

Howard felt depressed and asked angrily: "Then I will withdraw the complaint to the police and show that everything is a misunderstanding. In that case, will you no longer need to protect Peter Zhou?"