Chapter 303 Disguise

After a pause, she looked at the fake ward not far away.

The light illuminated the long and wide corridor, and Huo Lang's men were standing outside the ward.

She waved over there and made a gesture, indicating that she had something to talk to Huo Lang about.

The bodyguard waved at her and pointed to the ward, indicating that there was a conversation going on inside and she should not be disturbed.

The nurse had no choice but to give up. She looked at the doctor in front of her and smiled.

"What's your relationship with Doctor Chen? Why haven't I seen you before?"

The doctor's voice became a little shy hidden behind the mask.

"Actually, Doctor Chen is my teacher. Today in the emergency room, I was the one who helped him." He looked at his watch and frowned slightly, his tone filled with a bit of anxiety.

"Please let me in. I still have to go to the general ward downstairs for rounds."

The nurse finally moved away hesitantly.

The doctor nodded at her, stepped forward, pressed the door handle, and then gently pushed it open—

"One more step closer and I'll blow your head off."

The sudden sound brought the entire corridor to a standstill.

The door was already half open, but the doctor didn't dare to move, even his breathing stopped.

The voice just now seemed to still echo in my ears.

A man's voice was low, contemptuous, and carried a real sense of danger.

The pressure that made him feel like his life was hanging by a thread made him have no doubt that if he moved, he would really end up with a broken head.

Although there was actually a hint of lazy smile in the voice.

Everyone slowly turned their heads. At the end of the corridor, the man who had just walked out of the elevator and passed the corner was walking towards this side with a group of men in black.

The man walking in front had a tall and straight figure, and a pair of narrow eyes with sharp lines exposed under the light had an almost enchanting beauty.

His posture was leisurely.

The muzzle of the gun in his hand was pointed straight at the doctor's head, without any deviation as he walked.

It was Yan Yi.

With their arrival, the entire corridor fell into complete silence.

Whether it was the bodyguards or the medical staff coming and going, they stopped all movements and calmly pressed the pistols under their clothes at the same time.

Vigilant hostility is directed towards every unexpected visitor.

The people behind Yan Yi also tensed their muscles, and their eyes as cold as iron turned away all the inquiring glances.

The air seemed to be filled with taut strings.

The atmosphere was tense.

Yan Yi approached the man in the white coat who had not moved and had kept his head down, saying with a smile,

"You're so obedient. Is it because you're so confident and have no guilt at all, or is it because... you're afraid of being recognized by me?"

When the last word was uttered, he had already come to his side and reached out to pull his mask.

When they were about to collide, the shy doctor suddenly jumped up like a beast, turned around at an extremely fast speed and hit Yan Yi's gun-holding hand hard, while his other hand pulled hard behind his back.

However, there was a flash of fire and a loud gunshot.

The gun he pulled out from behind fell to the ground with a thud before he could raise it.

Blood kept gushing out from his abdomen, and he couldn't cover it up.

He knelt down with trembling knees.

Yan Yi retracted the smoking pistol, leaned over and ripped off the man's mask as the Huo family bodyguards raised their guns in an instant.

Lifting his thin lips, he said,

"Three years ago, you accepted Shao Qi's mission to assassinate me. I was busy dealing with garbage at the time, so you managed to escape. How dare you show up in Yungang now?"

"Do you know how I recognized you?"

He patted the face of the man whose eyes had begun to wander.

"This scar on my forehead is evidence of my first failure."

Brother Long couldn't help but take a glance, and sure enough, there was a shallow old scar on the right corner of the man's forehead.

"Now that the evidence has been eliminated, I'm still a sharpshooter who never misses."

Yan Yi stood up, turned around, looked at Huo Lang who had hurried out and stood in front of him, and smiled slightly.

"Long time no see, Mr. Huo."

Behind him, the man finally fell.

The body hit the ground with a dull thud.