"Where is the injury? Leg? Didn't your leg injury just heal? Why is it injured again? You're such a worry!"

Sun Leling pulled back the blanket on Zhao Yulin like an old mother and saw that his right leg was wrapped like a dumpling again.

"What happened this time? Is it serious?" Sun Leling thought about where she had just started and found that she had pinched the gauze on Zhao Yulin's leg. She immediately felt guilty.

Seeing Sun Leling's genuine worry for him, Zhao Yulin felt warm inside.

"It's okay. I don't feel any pain now that you're here. Come, let Grandpa give me a kiss. I guess I can run right away!" Zhao Yulin rarely joked with Sun Leling. Sun Leling also forgot the ambiguity between him and Chen Siyao just now. She rolled her eyes and whispered, "Rogue!" But she still smiled.

Hey! This innocent little girl!

Since Sun Leling's father passed away, Sun Leling was forced to manage Sun's Pharmaceutical Group and had to be forced to mature. But Zhao Yulin saw it all. Sun Leling was such an innocent girl at that time. The intrigues in the business world were definitely not suitable for her.

However, everyone is born with his own mission, just like Zhao Yulin. Hiring mercenaries is not the career he wants to become, but he must keep going on this path. Since they can't change their fate, they can only obey it.

In the dead of night, Zhao Yulin couldn't sleep alone in the ward. Looking at the moonlight faintly coming through the gap in the curtains, Zhao Yulin suddenly remembered the explosive energy in his heart when he fought against An Yuan and used the evil dragon evil coupon.

He didn't know how to solve this tricky thing. It almost controlled his mind several times.

If the crazy old man was here, maybe he could come up with a way.

Just like this, Zhao Yulin greeted the sun of the next day with random thoughts. Before he woke up, he was awakened by Cao Ganjing's phone call.

"God damn it, that ugly thing you brought back yesterday has woken up. I've used every possible means of coercion and inducement, and even used some torture instruments, but this guy just won't budge, and won't say anything, except to say that he wants to see you."

"Fuck, he's still a tough nut to crack!" Zhao Yulin's sleepiness was dispelled, and he turned over and prepared to get out of bed.

He couldn't feel the pain in his right leg anymore, but the plaster was a bit of a hindrance.

Now his body has been transformed into a very strong one by the evil dragon, and Zhao Yulin sometimes feels like he is possessed by Superman.

"Doctor! I want to be discharged!"

With Sun Leling leaving the hospital, the doctors and nurses who had prevented Zhao Yulin from being discharged from the hospital all shut up. In order not to cause panic, Zhao Yulin did not prove that he was almost well, and he was still in a cast and in a wheelchair when he left the hospital. Zhao

Yulin removed the cast when he got in the car. Haolian Lingyun's injuries were more serious, and he was not as physically fit as Zhao Yulin, so he had to stay in the hospital. However, Haolian Lingyun and He Zimu took this opportunity to spend a few days together to wash away the shock that Haolian Lingyun had last night when he thought he was almost dead.

Zhao Yulin was shocked when he saw An Yuan. This guy was ugly enough, and now the scars on his face have turned red. His originally skinny face and body are now even more thin, and his cheekbones are sunken. He looks like an old man who is about to be buried in the ground.

"Oh my god! Why did he become like this? You are so cruel!" Zhao Yulin teased Cao Ganjing with his elbow.

"Don't flatter me, I don't have such a great ability. His brain is said to be your masterpiece!" Cao Ganjing moved his arm dissatisfiedly and responded to Zhao Yulin.

Huh? Is it so serious?

Zhao Yulin had never thought that he had used the Evil Dragon Voucher to deal with An Yuan last night, but he actually beat him so badly. He remembered that he had only stepped on An Yuan's back...

No, when he raised his foot, he seemed to see An Yuan's head...

Never mind, let's just say it was his own fault.

"I'm here, do you have anything to say to me? I think it would be a good thing for you to tell us the internal structure of your organization before you die. It can be regarded as a good thing, and you can also say a good word for yourself in front of Prince Yan, so that you won't go to hell."

Zhao Yulin no longer bothered about how An Yuan became like this, and turned his attention to this dying person, who was temporarily called a "person".

When An Yuan heard Zhao Yulin's voice, he tiredly opened his eyes and stared at him. Seeing that he finally spoke to him, his chaotic eyes deliberately squinted and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if even grinning was a luxury for him.

"He can't speak? Is the situation so serious?" Zhao Yulin turned his head and asked Cao Ganjing, who also shook his head in confusion.

"He was still able to speak when I called you just now. Could it be that he got more serious after taking a break for so long? If I had known, I would have questioned him for a while, at least until you come!" Cao Ganjing sighed and shook his head, patted Zhao Yulin on the shoulder, turned around and left the secret room.

What's so good about a dying person? Cao Ganjing didn't want this ugly guy to remember that he had interrogated him before he died, so that he wouldn't come looking for him when he became a ghost.

Besides, An Yuan looked so scary, it would be bad if people saw him too much and had nightmares! When An

Yuan saw Cao Ganjing walk out, he finally pulled out a miserable smile, his lips moved slightly for a long time, and a "chuckle" sound came out of his throat, but he couldn't say a word.

"What do you want to tell me?" Zhao Yulin couldn't hear An Yuan's words clearly, but he saw the eager expectation in his eyes. He thought that although this man's methods were a bit cruel, since he was going to die, he might as well listen to what he wanted to say to him. So Zhao Yulin patiently bent down and put his ear close to An Yuan.

An Yuan's cloudy eyes suddenly flashed with a strange light, and he seemed to use all his strength to bite his teeth hard.

"Crack!"

The not-so-crisp sound of biting teeth came from An Yuan's mouth under his ear. Zhao Yulin only felt that a nerve in his body seemed to jump. A sense of crisis suddenly entered his mind, and he subconsciously turned his head to the side.

"Hah... Spit!"

An Yuan suddenly made a spitting sound from his mouth. Fortunately, Zhao Yulin dodged quickly, and the saliva did not directly touch his face. However, because of the angle, An Yuan's saliva spit on the clothes on Zhao Yulin's shoulders.

"Fuck! You..."

Before Zhao Yulin could curse, he heard An Yuan suddenly burst into a terrifying "Hahaha" laugh. How could this be the weak man who couldn't even speak just now? It was obvious that he was plotting against him!

"God damn it! I will drag you down with me even if I die! You won't be any better if I go to hell! Let's go down together and continue the fight! Hahaha!"

An Yuan's voice was hoarse, but he sounded very powerful when he spoke. His expression just now was all fake!

Zhao Yulin was furious and was about to punch An Yuan on the head.

However, when he saw An Yuan's eyes were staring at him hopefully with tears in his eyes, Zhao Yulin seemed to think that this man was waiting for him to hit him.

"Damn! Hiss..."

Zhao Yulin suddenly felt something was wrong. He suddenly felt a sharp pain on the skin on his shoulder. He looked down and saw that a big hole had been burned on the clothes of the shoulder where An Yuan had spit. It seemed that something had fallen on his skin and was burning.

An Yuan's laughter became quieter and quieter, and finally, An Yuan's only sound was the sound of the pumping of air from the bellows, and he was gasping for breath but couldn't make a single note.

Cao Ganjing heard the commotion coming from here and hurried over, but saw Zhao Yulin looking at his shoulder with a distorted look on his face.

"What's wrong?" Cao Ganjing ran over to see how badly Zhao Yulin's arm was injured.

"Don't touch it! There's something strange!" Zhao Yulin noticed that the burning sensation on his shoulder was getting stronger and stronger, and that burning sensation didn't seem to be on the surface of the skin, but seemed to be going down and into the bones. And I don't know if Zhao Yulin was dazzled, why did he feel that his shoulder... was smoking?

Cao Ganjing looked at Zhao Yulin in bewilderment, not daring to move. When he looked at An Yuan, Cao Ganjing was frightened and screamed.

"Oh my God! What did you do to him? Why is he like this?"

Zhao Yulin raised his head and looked at An Yuan. He saw that his mouth was wide open and his neck was tilted back. His body was motionless, and he was obviously dead. However, there was a black smoke coming out of An Yuan's mouth, as if a fire was lit inside him.

Wait, fire?

Zhao Yulin sensed something was wrong, looked around the room, and finally saw a dagger. He gritted his teeth and stabbed it at his shoulder. Before Cao Ganjing could stop him, Zhao Yulin quickly cut off a large piece of meat from his shoulder. When Cao Ganjing rushed over to stop him, he was so frightened by the scene that he could not move at all.

What is this?

The piece of meat cut off by Zhao Yulin was actually swallowed up by some unknown thing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon turned into a pool of black water. There was no trace of meat, and above the pool of black water, there was actually a wisp of black smoke that slowly rose into the air and disappeared.

"What the hell is this?"

The shock was far more than what he saw. An Yuan's body suddenly made a "hissing" sound. Then Zhao Yulin and Cao Ganjing saw that his body, like the piece of meat Zhao Yulin had just cut off, quickly turned into a pool of black water that turned into black smoke in front of their eyes.

An Yuan's body... disappeared.

"Tianluo, did you see it? That ugly... that person is gone? Did he run away? Or?" Cao Ganjing didn't quite understand what was happening in front of him, or how a living person who was still alive just now turned into water in front of him?