Before the car had driven far, Karamatsu's cell phone rang.
It's an unknown number.
"Mr. Hu, this guy from Aibi must have gotten my business card. Haha, isn't this guy proud? Why are you in such a hurry now?" Karamatsu answered the phone with a mocking look on his face: "Hello, who is this?"
At the entrance of the hospital.
When Aibik saw the call was connected, he immediately said: "I'm Aibik, I want that kind of medicine."
Clearly, there was still a hint of pride in his tone.
The arrogance engraved in the bones cannot be changed in a moment.
"Mr. Ibik, there is only one portion of that medicine. It is no longer what you want. Think about what to do before calling!" Karamatsu's teasing voice came from the phone, and then he hung up. Broken blind tone.
Aibik knew what the other party wanted, and hurriedly ordered: "Hurry, push me back, let the lawyer prepare a special third-party contract for land acquisition, and cancel the fund entrustment. We will pay the other party liquidated damages."
…
in the car.
Tang Song hung up the phone and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Hu, this guy is really anxious. It's really a relief."
"Let's go! Let's get something to eat first. We're not in a hurry anyway!" Hu Qing smiled, which was what he expected.
With the effect of Life Essence, how could a rich man like Abby, who couldn't be cured by the hospital and was about to become paralyzed, not want to grab a life-saving straw?
"Then I'll take Mr. Hu to my restaurant. The chef has the most authentic Chinese skills..." Tang Song nodded and drove directly to Chinatown. Soon after, he arrived at a Chinese-style restaurant.
When the restaurant manager saw Tang Song, he greeted him respectfully: "Boss Tang, are you here?"
Tang Song directly ordered: "Serve the best dishes, I want to entertain Mr. Hu."
"Okay, I'm just going to make arrangements." The restaurant manager responded with a smile, while also keeping Hu Qing in his mind.
It's definitely not easy to make Mr. Tang be so respectful. Observing words and emotions is also his way of survival.
A table of dishes arrived quickly.
The dishes were indeed good, and Hu Qing was very satisfied with the taste.
And just when the meal was over, Tang Song received a call from Aibike again. When he hung up the phone, he laughed and said: "Mr. Hu, Aibike is really anxious. He said he is ready for the third round." As long as you give him the medicine, he will sign all the special contracts and documents for terminating the fund entrustment."
Hu Qing sneered: "How can anything be so cheap? Not everything in this world can be whatever he wants."
"Tell him, in addition, I have another condition, 10 million US dollars, after tax, as mental compensation for discrimination against other races."
"If I don't see the money today, I will give the medicine to someone else and let him be paralyzed like that for the rest of his life."
"Okay! I'll convey this to Mr. Hu." Tang Song nodded, then picked up the phone and called Aibik.
Now Mr. Hu is taking the lead, so naturally what he says is what he says.
Soon, Aibik received the news relayed by Karamatsu in his villa.
This made him burst into anger and veins bulged on his forehead.
Are you kidding me?
What is his identity? There are famous and well-established wealthy people in the Stars and Stripes Country, and they are also among the top in Seattle.
He had already given in on the ground exhibition hall, but the other party still dared to make such a request to him?
This made it impossible for him to calm down.
Before, he would definitely smash something to vent his anger, but now he can't do anything.
He became even more discouraged when he thought that the other party said that he would give the medicine to others without seeing the money within today.
Racial pride seems nothing compared to curing paralysis.
Thinking about the beautiful women who used to spend all day in the swimming pool with him, they have not been here for a long time, and his young wife has also been working overtime and traveling for two months.
The most important thing is that he has no offspring of his own!
Aibik sighed finally and could only broadcast Karamatsu's phone number again.
No matter how strong his pride is, he will tear him into pieces himself at this time.
In the restaurant.
Tang Song also received a reply from Aibike again. After hanging up the phone, he said to Hu Qing: "Mr. Hu, that guy Aibike has given in. He is willing to pay 10 million US dollars as mental compensation. Do you want him to come over?"
"No, let's go there." Hu Qing shook his head.
The girl looked at him and of course wanted to recognize the door.
"Then I'll go down and drive." Tang Song didn't understand why Mr. Hu wanted to go there in person, but he wouldn't retort stupidly, and went out first after saying that.
Hu Qing also got up, took a small cup next to him, took out the bottle of life essence and poured some out.
This is for Abby.
Put the bottle of life essence and the cup into the inventory. The bottle of life essence has 150 HP left, and the small cup has 12 HP.
Hu Qing took the girl downstairs. Tang Song had already driven the car over and asked Hu Qing to get in the car.
The car left Chinatown and drove to a villa area in Beverly District.
The car stopped at a villa surrounded by greenery and flowers. There were all kinds of luxurious facilities inside. The villa covered a very large area and was full of luxury.
at this time.
In the lobby of the villa, there are bodyguards standing all around, without any slack, because they are all the most elite bodyguards of Blackwater Company.
Abby looked at the contracts and documents on the table dejectedly. From being angry at the beginning, he was now a little nervous.
He sent people to the hospital to inquire about the news. Now the doctors in the hospital, including Professor Mander, were alarmed. After the examination, little Bill was completely normal, and he was in healthier condition than anyone else.
Fortunately, the proud Professor Mander would rather admit that his hospital made a mistake than admit that Little Bill was cured by a Chinese medicine. People in the hospital believed Professor Mander's authority.
But he knew exactly what was going on.
There is only one portion of the medicine left.
At this time.
The assistant came in quickly: "Mr. Abby, the two Chinese Americans are here."
When Aibik heard the news, he said hurriedly: "Quick, let them in."
"Okay, sir." The assistant went out and came in with Hu Qing and Tang Song a moment later.
Hu Qing was no longer angry when he saw Aibike again. Instead, he looked at him as a sheep waiting to be harvested.
Aibik had mixed emotions when he saw Hu Qing.
Although he didn't have a bad mouth as soon as they met as before, he still stared at the two of them with stubborn pride: "You two came to my place. Are you not afraid that I will suddenly attack and let you in but not get out?" ?”
While speaking, he also looked at the bodyguards around him.
Karamatsu laughed when he heard this.
If he came by himself, in this case, he would definitely bring a group of men with him.
But what are you worried about when you come with Mr. Hu?
This Aibik didn't know Mr. Hu's terror at all.
Hu Qing looked at the bodyguards around Aibi and said jokingly: "Aibi, do you think the person who can make a paralyzed person recover instantly will be an ordinary person? Or do you think these bodyguards of yours can do anything? use?"
These words obviously made the bodyguards dissatisfied, and they all glared at Hu Qing.
One of them couldn't help but lose his temper: "Chinese, we are the elite, we all come from Blackwater..."
The girl on the side glanced at her mouth, and without Hu Qing's instructions, she directly raised her hand and pointed it at the bodyguard.
As soon as the bodyguard said this, his eyes widened and he flew out, hitting the ground hard. He was stunned.
This sudden scene shocked Aibike's other bodyguards.
But the girl thought about it and simply continued.
Immediately afterwards, the bodyguards flew out one after another, and they all fell to the ground.
When Aibik saw this scene, his eyes widened in shock, his face full of disbelief.
