Chapter 767 Vomiting Blood
"It's already the middle of the night. Where can we find a doctor? I think we should just send him to the hospital!" Another police officer came in and suggested with a frown.
"I'll stuff a towel into his mouth first to prevent him from biting his tongue during an epileptic seizure!" The police officer found a towel and stuffed it into his mouth. It was a bit difficult and he had to force his mouth open. However, he found that the white towel was stained red before it was even stuffed in.
"This is..." The police officer widened his eyes in surprise, thinking he had seen it wrongly: "He seems to be vomiting blood..."
"This isn't epilepsy. People with epilepsy don't vomit blood!" Officer Nat frowned and yelled, "Quick, send him to the hospital! He looks like he's been poisoned!"
The police were immediately in a panic. They drove the police car and took the criminal named Il to the nearest hospital, and then he was directly pushed into the emergency room.
At the same time, in a huge manor on the edge of Sudan's tropical jungle, a man suddenly woke up from his sleep.
He slowly sat up, poured himself a glass of whiskey, added a few ice cubes, and drank it all in one gulp.
"You're awake..." The woman serving beside him reached out and massaged his shoulders, whispering, "Did you sleep poorly?"
The man shook his head and asked the woman to light a cigar for him. He blew out a puff of smoke and then asked calmly, "What time is it now?"
"It's almost five o'clock..." The woman continued to rub his shoulders and said with a smile, "You don't have to worry. Everything should be arranged. Even if they fall into the hands of the police, they won't be able to leak anything..."
"Well, it's time for the poison to take effect!" The man nodded slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips, and he stroked the huge black diamond ring on his finger. His voice was as cold as the god of death.
"A bunch of trash, there's no point in keeping them..."
"Don't worry, we have arranged many people. They are just pathfinders. As long as Li Jinxing is still here, they will not be able to escape your control. You are Lord Osiris!"
The man smiled noncommittally, a sinister smile flashing across his eyes.
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The next morning, Li Jinxing was awakened by a knock on the door.
Hearing the noise coming from downstairs, Li Jinxing slowly opened his eyes, lowered his head to look at Nie Yao who was still sleeping beside him, got up from the bed quietly, helped her pull the quilt, put on his nightgown and walked out of the room.
When he walked into the living room, he saw Steve downstairs talking to bodyguards Jiashan and Chris.
Steve originally wanted to rush upstairs to find Li Jinxing, but was stopped by two bodyguards. He was anxious. He looked up and saw Li Jinxing upstairs. He quickly waved and said, "Mr. Li, I'm here..."
Li Jinxing stood by the railing, lowered his head and looked at Steve downstairs, and asked with a smile: "Steve, you came to see us so early in the morning, is there something wrong?"
"I just went to have breakfast and heard some soldiers talking about you and Senior being attacked last night. I was very worried, so I rushed over to check on you!"
Steve raised his head to talk to Li Jinxing upstairs. He felt that his neck was really at a disadvantage. He smiled and asked, "Mr. Li, can I come upstairs to talk to you?"
Li Jinxing nodded slightly and replied with a smile: "Come up!"
Steve responded and went upstairs excitedly. Li Jinxing had already turned around and walked to the cabinet beside him, took out coffee beans, and started to make coffee by himself.
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