The scorching wave of air that came from behind slammed Chairman Demville and Dr. Moeller on the asphalt of the highway, and at that moment, the whole person's soul seemed to be slapped hard.

There was a roar in the ears of the two, and the dizzy Demville felt that someone was desperately pulling him, and he subconsciously followed the rolling and crawling, and the movements were more difficult.

After a while, his hearing gradually regained some, and he could hear various hoarse shouts and increasingly ferocious gunshots.

"Sir, sir, sir......"

Demville blinked vigorously, and finally saw clearly that it was his driver and security guard who was pulling, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying, and there was silence in his ears for a while, and then he buzzed and couldn't really hear it.

was shocked by the shock wave of the rocket explosion behind him, which made Mr. Chairman's reaction suddenly become much sluggish.

"Bloni ......"

As soon as Demville opened his mouth, a burst of fire engulfed the upper body of the driver's security guard.

Another rocket exploded as it approached, and the furious metal jet happened to affect the driver and security guards, and the attackers had apparently sensed the intent of the security guards, and the rocket weapons that were displayed began to concentrate on the attack.

The loud noise and concussion caused the chairman of the Leahil consortium to be hit hard, and the inflated air wave was pushed several meters away.

In the moment before he lost consciousness, the last image he saw was that the driver's security guard was only left below the waist, and the upper body was completely gone.

O my God!

......

"Oh my God!"

Suddenly hearing someone praying, Demville struggled to open his eyes, and the sharp pain that almost shattered his body hit like a tide.

"Shhh

He involuntarily gasped, but it alarmed the people on the side.

"Sir, are you awake? Doctor, doctor, Mr. Demville is awake. ”

Dhumville heard a familiar voice, it was his secretary, Ellie.

Ellie Lanya de Fois.

"Ellie!"

He stretched out his hand with all his might, but the movement was frozen.

...... The right hand is empty!

How is the right hand empty?

Even the left hand is empty, what about things, things?

Demville asked eagerly, hoarsely, "Ellie, where are the things?"

The female secretary, who was holding a small mirror in her hand and touching up her makeup, wondered, "What is it?"

"Angel ...... No, what about the beads? a crystal ball as clear as a pigeon's egg, the amulet I asked for from the wizard. ”

It's rare that Demville made a brain teaser in a short period of time and made up a wizard's amulet to cover up the existence of "Angel's Tears".

He didn't want this treasure to be known to more people, even the secretary closest to him.

"Sorry sir, I haven't seen anything like it. ”

The young and beautiful secretary shrugged her shoulders regretfully.

"Damn it!"

Thinking that the "Angel Tears" that he spent 100 million euros to buy from the Oriental people did not know where to go, Chairman Demville was about to break his heart.

"What about Dr. Moller? Is he still alive? Others, what happened to the others?"

He quickly thought of others again and became more uneasy.

"Dr. Moller is still alive, security guards ......"

Ellie, the secretary, hesitated.

Demville asked, "Tell me, Ellie, how are they." ”

The life and death of the security guards is not the most important thing, they have a good salary, they should work for themselves, and the most important thing is whether anyone knows the whereabouts of the "Angel's Tears".

"Only seven of the security guards who came back with you survived. ”

As she said this, Ellie's face turned a little pale.

"Seven, Seven......"

Demville repeated the words in his mouth, he didn't expect so many elite security guards to survive so many people in the end.

Only seven of the more than fifty security guards survived, which means that only one of the seven people was lucky to survive, and the death rate was close to ninety percent, which was no different from the annihilation of the entire army.

But Demville was more concerned not with such terrible casualties, but with what he had brought back from Huaxia.

Click!

The door to the single intensive care unit was opened, and a team of doctors and nurses poured in.

As the chairman of the French Lieherre consortium, Demville naturally has the right to enjoy the best medical treatment, including the best ICU wards.

"Mr. Dimmer, it seems that you are in good shape, rest assured, you are in good luck, you have not suffered any internal injuries, just a little concussion and trauma, please lie down and stay still, we will check again. ”

The head doctor, wearing a mask and showing only a pair of eyes, arranged for others to surround Demville and begin the examination "up and down".

Demville let the doctors and nurses tinker with him, and he said weakly, "Where is Dr. Moller, I'm going to him." ”

Extremely weak, he was able to lift a hand at this time, and he was already doing his best, let alone resisting the examination of these medical personnel, so he could only lie on the bed and look at the ceiling.

"The doctor is next door, and I can take you to see him if the doctor allows it. ”

The secretary, Ellie, finally gave good news.

"But...... Several of the directors have already made appointments and would like to see you when you wake up, sir. ”

As soon as the female secretary's voice fell, she hurriedly took out her mobile phone, and the mobile phone with the silent mode turned on was vibrating slightly, and a call had just dialed in.

Appointments for the directors?!

A rush of pressure rushed over his face, making Demville become restless like an ant on a hot pan.

If the "Angel's Tears" were still in his hands, he would have proudly braged to the directors and major shareholders about the biggest gains he had brought back from Asia.

But now, if the "Angel's Tears" are really lost, he will face accusations and impeachment from the board of directors and shareholders.

The Leeherre consortium is not a consortium of Demville alone, and there are other people's interests in it, which are intertwined and very complex.

In order to buy the "Angel's Tears" full of countless secrets from Li Bai, the 100 million euros paid are not only the chairman's money, but also the money of other shareholders.

“...... Mr. Charlie, Chairman of the Board of Directors, he ......"

Ellie, who was talking to someone, suddenly pressed the microphone of her mobile phone and said to Demwell, who was being examined: "Mr. Chairman, it's Director Charlie, can you see him?"

Without hesitation, Demville said, "No!

The whereabouts of the "Angel's Tears" are unknown, and he can't explain anything now, and rushing to meet with other directors or major shareholders will only make things worse.

"Yes, sir!"

Secretary Ellie let go of the microphone and said, "Mr. Charlie, the chairman asked me to tell you that he is not awake yet!"

Emmmmm......

Chairman of the Demville: "......"

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Half an hour later, Demwell, who was suffering from the "claws of the mountain" by the medical staff, was finally allowed to sit in a wheelchair and was pushed by Ellie's secretary to visit Dr. Moller in the next room.

He saw Moller lying on his hospital bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, muttering something out of his mouth, not knowing what he was muttering, but he seemed to be in good spirits.

Demville shouted tentatively.

"Doctor!"

“...... Uh, Mr. Chairman?"

Dr. Moeller looked back, his eyes falling on Demville, and the wheelchair beneath him.

"Sir, your legs are ...... too"

"No, Doctor, I'm just weak, I don't have much strength, God forbid, I'm still intact. ”

Demville's body was covered with a blanket, and it was really difficult to tell from the appearance that the wheelchair had a necessary relationship with his legs.

However, the chairman of the Leechheil consortium quickly reacted, and he looked at Dr. Moller's leg, under the covers......

"Demville, I'm afraid you've already guessed it!"

Dr. Moeller lifted the quilt with a wry smile on his face, and he was completely missing from knee down.

The surgical team at the hospital is very skilled, not only the legs are cut very symmetrically, but even the bandages are very beautiful, like a work of art.

"Oh my God!"

Demville was dumbfounded.

He finally understood how lucky he was to not only survive, but also not to have too many injuries, the security guards suffered heavy casualties, even Dr. Moller lost two legs.

Dr. Moeller was optimistic, pointing to his head and saying, "Don't worry too much, Boss, as long as this place is intact, I can still work, research, and create more wealth." ”

"No, Doctor, I'll make it up to you. ”

The other party didn't care that he had become disabled, but Demville did.

No one wants to lose two legs for no reason, even capitalists want the people who work for them to be healthy so that they can create more value.

"Thank you, Mr. Chairman, oh yes, 'Angel's Tears'!"

Dr. Moller suddenly seemed to remember something, and he looked at Demwell's right hand.

From Asia to Europe, from China to Paris, even when going to the toilet, that hand has never been released, and it has been firmly clenched.

"I'm sorry!"

Demville was about to say something when he heard a voice outside the door of the hospital room.

"Chairman. ”

A strong man with a gauze block covering his left eye and his left arm hanging from his neck at the same time stood outside the door, his hospital gown a little small, and his muscles were tightened.

"You're Adolf, yes, it's Adolf, I remember you, come in, remember to close the door, and, Ellie, my dear, please go out for a moment, guard the door, and don't let anyone in. ”

Demville was not surprised, because he had the female secretary call the other party.

"Yes, dear Mr. Chairman. ”

The female secretary twisted her buttocks, calmly walked out of the door, and closed the door.

"Alas!" Demville let out a long sigh and looked at the little leader of the consortium's security guards, who was a little nervous, and said, "Mr. Adolf, do you know where my things are?"

Dr. Moeller also kept an eye on the security guard, who was not suffering minor injuries.

"Sorry, sir, those guys stole it!"

The strong man bowed deeply with a look of shame.

There was silence in the room for a moment, and then a grinding sound was heard.

Demwell, who was in a wheelchair, shuddered, and had a gritted tooth expression on his face.

"The war began......"

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