Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1538: Night talk

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Paris, Saint Martin Private Medical Center.

This is a top medical institution located on the outskirts of Paris, and it is extremely famous all over the world. It covers a small area and is hidden in a field manor. It is also not open to the public. Only after its status has reached a certain level can it enjoy the services.

In addition to the independent medical building, there are dozens of independent villas in the medical center, each of which is equipped with professional medical staff. In one of the villas, internal members of the Likus family gathered together, and dozens of people huddled together.

These are mainly more than a dozen children from Old Likus, as well as his siblings and relatives, and then a huge network of relationships brought about by the marriage. There was a cry in the crowd just to mourn the current family patriarch Ronald Likus who died in Switzerland.

Ronal was in his prime, and his death was a thunderbolt for the Likus family. When the news came back, it was difficult for many people to accept. At the moment, old Likus was sitting in a wheelchair, surrounded by the crowd.

As dozens of people cried and wept in their ears, old Likus felt no mood swings. It was not that he was not sad about the death of his son, but that he was quite sure that the people present were afraid that not a few were actually crying, even including Ronald ’s biological children, everyone was pretending.

"My Lady, this is really a sad thing." Old Likus was old and experienced countless storms throughout his life. He didn't expect that he was going to die, and he had to face this situation.

The people in the family cried a little louder when they heard the old Likus sigh. Everyone felt that the "old and undead" at home was sighing that the "white hair sent black hair man" This time, we must be a little bit sad and angry.

After listening to crying for a long time in the villa hall, old Likus looked tired, and he waved his hand to push him back to the room. And as soon as his wheelchair disappeared, the crying in this hall quickly became faint and disappeared. Finally, everyone looked at each other with boring interest and strange thoughts.

Old Likus ’wheelchair was slowly pushed in the corridor of the villa, and a private lawyer from the family was whispering to him:" Mr Likus, the board hopes you can come back and appoint a new chairman of the board. Because they ... "

"Because they are arguing, right?" Old Likus, who had just shown his fatigue, shook his head. "Let them continue to quarrel until they are exhausted."

The lawyer wrote down silently, and he added: "The Swiss police said they would do their best to investigate this terrorist attack. They also wanted to send someone to ask us some questions, hoping to get new clues."

Old Likus continued to shake his head. "Even if I tell them who the murderer is? Can they catch it? If the murderer is so good, the century reward of hundreds of millions of dollars would have killed him."

The lawyer was silent again, and finally summoned some courage, whispering: "Some members of your family seem to be in series, they ..."

"They want to know how I am going to revise my will, right?" Old Likus' greasy face showed a wry smile. "That's all stupid or as stupid as before. I originally chose Rona Yes, because Ronald is a little less stupid than them. "

The wheelchair was supposed to be pushed into old Likus ’own room, but when he passed a fork in the corridor, he changed his mind again:“ Go to Ai Jielin ’s room, I want to see my little daughter. ”

The wheelchair was pushed to the door of a room, and the two guards bowed slightly to Old Likus, carefully opening the room door. The room was white and there was a petite sleeping beauty lying on a hospital bed. What is extremely obtrusive is a tall black man standing in the room.

The man in black is looking down at the petite woman who is sleeping, while the two medical staff in the room are hiding in a corner with fright, daring not to speak. The family lawyer pushed the old Likus into the room and saw the man in black immediately exclaimed: "Someone broke in."

The guard at the door was shocked, and immediately pulled out the gun and rushed in. But the old Likus in the wheelchair calmly sighed: "Quiet, do you want my whole family to die?"

The lawyer and the guard looked at each other, and old Likus gently pressed the button on the wheelchair and entered the room by himself. He waved to the two medical staff in the room: "Go out, keep quiet, don't disturb us."

The guard wants to remind a few words, but the family ’s private lawyer knows that there are some secrets, the less you know, the better. After the medical staff in the room came out, he closed the door and blocked the door. He whispered to the guard: "Do your own duties, don't worry about other things."

The black man in the room covered his face with fabric. He turned his head to look at the wrinkled and spotted face of old Likus, and said with a bit of sarcasm: "You probably ca n’t think of me Can you live? "

"I'm not too surprised, because I have seen too many miracles." Old Likus has no special mood swings, he even laughed: "Victor Hugo, you are not necessary in front of me Cover up, I can probably guess your identity. "

It is Zhou Qingfeng in black. He ripped off his face towel, revealing a scarred face, and asked with some confusion: "What do you guess my identity?"

"Sure enough it's amazing." Old Likus stared at Zhou Qingfeng's's face for a while and sighed again and again. "As a person with countless wealth and enormous power, I have the power to fully satisfy my curiosity.

Like many rich people, I occasionally spend a lot of money on some strange unsolved mysteries. So I met ‘Prince’.

You are very similar to ‘Prince’ and have mysteries. But you and the "Prince" also have different things. He chose to cooperate with a consortium leader like me, and you chose to cooperate with the government. For now, you are better than the "Prince". "

This remark made Zhou Qingfeng value the old man in front of him. The so-called ‘no men under prestige’, old Likus is indeed too old, but it does not mean that he is an old muddlehead.

"You know a lot." Zhou Qingfeng could not understand the details of the old Likus for a moment, and his eyes were a bit puzzled.

But Old Likus shook his head: "On the contrary, the more I know, the more confused. You and the" Prince "have hidden their most amazing abilities. I always wanted to crack, but I have been powerless.

If I really know those of you, I can definitely do better than you. Unfortunately, God did not give me this opportunity, nor did I give me more time to solve the mystery. "

This is mocking, this must be mocking, this is mocking!

Zhou Qingfeng pouted, but I dare not say that if old Likus had his own adventure, he would not be as good as himself. In fact, he had the bottom of his mind-he was not a genius, he was just lucky.

Two people, one old and one young, looked at each other and were very dissatisfied with each other. And just when they wanted to use their eyes to contest a victory or defeat, Ai Jielin lying on the bed blinked and suddenly woke up. The sleeping beauty shouted and sat up, looking at the two men in doubt in front of her.

"Who are you?" Ai Jielin seems to be very new to old Likus and Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng is still surprised, but the old Likus smiled and said: "My dear boy, I am your father, he is your husband."

Ai Jielin is even more puzzled, "How can I have such an old father, and ..., such an ugly husband?"