After being imprisoned by a sickly enemy, I was reborn

"Xiao Yu, well done."

Li Yumeng hugged Jiang Yu's body tightly excitedly, and patted his back lightly.

Jiang Yu's body was stiff, and he didn't focus on Li Yumeng. His eyes were dim, and he stared at something unfocused.

After bidding farewell to Li Yumeng and leaving the hospital, Jiang Yu clicked into the wechat chat box with Lu Chenzhao as soon as he got in the car.

Since both of them were pretending to be stupid and probing, he didn't mind replying one more sentence. After thinking about it, he replied three more words: [I'll wait for you. ]

What's annoying is that Li Yumeng's WeChat popped up as soon as he successfully sent and quit.His fingers trembled in fright.

For a moment he even wondered if Li Yumeng installed a monitor in his phone or something.

Li Yumeng: [Xiaoyu, I forgot to ask you just now, do you know Tongtong's phone password?Her cell phone is here with me now, and I want to see if there are any clues in it that Lu Chenzhao caused the accident. ]

Jiang Yu thought about it. In fact, with Lu Chenzhao's carefulness, he would not leave clues on Jiang Tong's phone anyway, but Xue Kechen and Jiang Tong might leave some clues.

But when Li Yumeng came to WeChat, he was guilty, so he didn't think about it, and sent him Jiang Tong's mobile phone password as soon as possible.

Li Yumeng got Jiang Tong's password without any effort. He clicked into Jiang Tong's phone, found the chat records between Jiang Tong and him immediately, and then deleted them immediately.

He was not afraid of the record being seen by the police, because it didn't mean anything, but if Jiang Yu knew about it, Jiang Yu would definitely suspect him.

So far, he still doesn't want to freeze the relationship with Jiang Yu.

At this time, Li Yumeng and Lin Fangshan's special mobile phone rang, and it was a text message notification.

Lin Fangshan: [My people in the United States sent a message that Lu Chenzhao did not go home, nor did he go to the company. ]

Li Yumeng curled his lips contemptuously, and sent the address he saw on Jiang Yu's phone.

Within 2 minutes, Lin Fangshan: [Why did he stay in a hotel?How do you know? ]

Li Yumeng thought about it, and replied briefly: [I have my own way. ]

He looked up just in time to see Jiang Tong's attending physician passing by, hurriedly put away his mobile phone and approached courteously to ask: "Doctor Zhang, how is my daughter?"

"If the patient can wake up, it's not a big problem. If he can't wake up, the family members have to be mentally prepared for the patient to become a vegetable."

Doctor Zhang explained with a sigh.

"Doctor Zhang, is there really no other way?" Li Yumeng grabbed the doctor's arm with both hands and begged sadly.

"I'm sorry, we've tried our best. All we can do now is to resign ourselves to fate and see how strong the patient's survival awareness is."

Doctor Zhang pushed his hand away apologetically, and then walked away from him.

Li Yumeng turned his head to look at the back of the doctor's white coat. He breathed a sigh of relief, and a sinister and triumphant smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

As long as Jiang Tong doesn't wake up, no one will know the truth.

The next day, the cars of the court and the Audit Bureau stopped at the entrance of the KL building.

A group of staff from relevant departments in suits and leather shoes wearing work badges and work badges rushed into the gate of KL aggressively. This was a sudden review.

A girl at the front desk saw the group of people coming in with sharp eyes, she immediately turned her back, and called her to report as Zhou Shan had ordered.

"So fast?"

Zhou Shan thought that Jiang Yu would act in the next two days, but she couldn't help but marvel.

She immediately stood up from the leather chair, took away the laptop, and took the coat on the coat rack. While making a phone call, she quickly left from the opposite direction from the group of people coming up, trying to avoid the obvious cameras.

When the KL domestic headquarters in Yan City suddenly fell into this great change, Lu Chenzhao also encountered a thrilling murder in the hotel room on the other side of the ocean.

At around two o'clock in the morning, the person who came was a professional killer and opened Lu Chenzhao's room with a universal key card.

He was wearing night vision goggles, and although the room was dark, he could move freely without turning on the lights. He carefully sneaked into Lu Chenzhao's bedroom, took out a pistol with a suppressor from his waist, and approached the bed silently.

The killer's eyes were mainly on the raised quilt on the bed. In order to determine the target, he carefully lifted a corner of the quilt, but suddenly found a wig.

The killer felt that something was wrong, his nose twitched, and he subconsciously lifted all the quilts. At the same time, Yin Cheng, who was originally hiding on the other side of the big bed, immediately stood up and pointed the gun at the killer.

Both of them were wearing night vision goggles. The difference was that the killer was very cautious and calm, but Yin Cheng was a little excited. After all, it was the first time he pointed a gun at a professional killer.

"Lu Chenzhao?"

The killer spoke English. Although he had a question, judging from his height, the person in front of him should not be Lu Chenzhao.

"American?"

Yin Cheng also raised his eyebrows to ask questions, also speaking in English.

The hiring of killers from the United States shows that the people behind the scenes are very concerned about Lu Chenzhao's actions, and they should have been paying attention for a long time.

The killer's eyes were pierced, still focused on Yin Cheng's face. He was just about to ask who Yin Cheng was, and he was thinking of how to get out as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a low magnetic "hello" came from behind him.

The killer's hairs stood on end immediately, and of course Lu Chenzhao would not give him an extra chance to react. The electric shock rod in his hand stabbed the killer's neck very precisely.

After a tingling pain, he passed out.

"Ugh."

Yin Cheng also sighed, he lost a chance to shoot.

When the killer woke up, he fell naked in the bathtub, his body was tied tightly with hemp rope, and there were many bright red marks from his strangulation.

Yuba's light shone hotly on his body, and the killer felt unprecedented fear. He could endure torture, but he couldn't bear insult.

Lu Chenzhao was wearing a black shirt and trousers, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, looking down at him with a smile, holding a sharp and shiny razor in his hand.

The killer was an American with blond hair and blue eyes and lush hair. He looked into Lu Chenzhao's blue eyes. Although there was no killing intent in them, it made his hair stand on end.

From Lu Chenzhao's eyes and smile, he intuited that falling into his hands might be worse than death.

"What do you want to do? (English)"

The killer shrank twice, and finally spoke.

Lu Chenzhao raised his eyebrows: "Who sent you to kill me? Jiang Yu? (English)"

"I don't know," the killer swallowed. "We are an organization that assigns tasks, and we don't contact buyers directly. (English)"

At this time, Yin Cheng approached with a pair of black leather gloves and a pistol, and handed them to Lu Chenzhao: "Senior, there is an 'X' organization logo on them, he should not have lied."

"That's it," Lu Chenzhao shook his head regretfully, and sighed, "If you don't know anything, isn't it useless?" (English)

The killer swallowed, and glanced at the razor in his hand: "Then you kill me, and have a better time. (English)"