C162 Do You Need Money
C162 Do You Need Money
"I don't dare... "I don't dare..." When Liu Baosheng heard this, he was so scared that he was about to cry.
What a joke.
Now, at what moment, he dared to take his money.
The gun, however, was right in front of his eyes, aiming straight at his head.
Furthermore, the 3 million was just him bullshitting and he didn't even need that much to pay for Zhang Chao's treatment. He just wanted to find an excuse to refuse Zhang Chao's treatment.
Of course, if he could squeeze out some money, Liu Baosheng would be more than happy to do so.
However …
At that moment, it was better to stay alive …
If he lost his life, why would he need money?
Seeing this, Haotian smiled charmingly.
Then, to everyone's surprise, he said, "Yes, how could we not?"
Saying that, he turned to Yu Jin who was beside him and whispered: "Get a few Hidden Dragon Guard s to bring some money over."
Hearing that, Yu Jin nodded respectfully and started to make the call arrangements.
As for Liu Baosheng, he looked at Haotian with a puzzled face. He didn't understand what Hao Tian was trying to do and why he had to give him money.
Fifteen minutes later.
With a pitch-black complexion, the military vehicle that came from North Realm made a beautiful and elegant appearance before stably stopping in front of the city hospital's entrance.
Then, they walked down from the top. A few burly people who wore different kinds of special combat uniforms walked down.
And in their hands, there was a bulging bag.
After which, they walked into the hospital with cold expressions on their faces.
The bystanders, patients, and medical personnel in the vicinity all stepped aside upon seeing the situation. At the same time, they threw curious and bewildered looks at the people around them.
These … Who are they?
They were driving what seemed to be a military vehicle, but it wasn't like any other military vehicle.
Furthermore … What was in their bags.
At this moment.
In Liu Baosheng's office on the third floor of the hospital.
Yu Jin's gun was still pointed at Liu Baosheng's head, but the latter still stood there obediently.
He didn't even dare to breathe loudly.
Liu Baosheng had been standing there for more than ten minutes. This kind of posture was undoubtedly a torment for someone like him who was raised to be a prince.
Sweat started to appear on his forehead and his clothes were already soaked through, but... He still didn't dare to move.
After all, there might be a bullet coming out of the muzzle of the gun in the next moment that would take his life.
As for Haotian.
However, they occupied Liu Baosheng's seat and sat there leisurely, smoking and tasting red wine. It was so uncomfortable. There was a charming yet frightening devilish smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
The atmosphere was truly shocking.
Not just Liu Baosheng.
The dozen or so security guards with batons in their hands were also standing in the office in a restless manner. Cold sweat flowed down their bodies, and their hearts were filled with fear and trepidation.
They do have the numbers, and they have truncheons.
And the other side only had one person!
It looked like this would be a one-sided battle.
But... The other party... Tsk... There's a gun!
That thing could take their lives in an instant.
At this moment, the crowd only felt cold sweat trickling down their backs.
It was hard to breathe, and there was a feeling of suffocation.
The atmosphere at the scene was suppressed to the limit.
At that moment, a series of clear and orderly footsteps could be heard outside the door.
Next.
The door was pushed open.
As he walked in, he saw a few soldiers in special uniform holding bags!