Chapter 292 Counterattack

All the directors were shocked. "What do you mean, Carlos?"

"Haven't you read the news? Marcus has been killed by the bomb in order to save the woman from the Luo Family. "

As soon as he switched off the TV, his brows knotted in displeasure. "Now the voting starts. I'm sure you're okay with this," he announced in a cold voice.

The door suddenly opened. A group of well-armed bodyguards walked in.

Director Wang slapped the table and stood up. "Carlos! What do you mean? Do you want to force us to vote? "

The elders of the Huo Group were even respected by George when he saw them. How could they bear such a thing?

With a snort, Carlos stood up, walked to the CEO's seat and sat on it. "I'm the only heir to the Huo Family. Who else do you want to choose? Come on! Ask these directors to vote! "

As he spoke, the group of mercenary bodyguards started moving forward. They stood on both sides of the directors.

Leaning against the big chair of the president and comfortably watching the scene in front of him, Carlos finally realized the dream he and his father had planned for their whole life.

But his hand in the pocket felt a faint pain, and the hairpin of Platycodon gradiflorus was held in his hand, which hurt his palm.

He had sacrificed too much for all of these, including something that he thought was the best!

Suddenly, his eyes were full of gloom. 'What I lost was lost. I only belonged to darkness anyway.'

He swept his gaze across the board members. He swore to himself that he would eliminate everyone who ever dared to disobey him. From now on, the Huo Group belonged to him only!

The board members were at a loss for words, not knowing how to write down. Now they knew better than anyone else what they would face once Carlos became the CEO!

With a bang, the door of the meeting room was kicked open. Dozens of bodyguards rushed in immediately. Before everyone could see clearly how they did, the daggers in their hands were forced to lean on the bodyguards' necks.

Marcus walked slowly into the room!

"President!" All the directors stood up to welcome Marcus.

Marcus strode into the meeting room.

Carlos stared at the man in disbelief as if he saw a ghost.

'It's impossible!

I had seen that they were in the warehouse. I had watched the explosi

retcher and sent to the operating room.

Cindy held his hand tightly and said, "I have promised you to stay here. So you can't have any accident. Do you hear me?"

She could feel his breath become weaker and weaker. Her heart sank.

He opened his eyes slightly and held the little woman's hand feebly. "Don't worry. I won't die!"

At the door of the operating room, Cindy had to release his hand. Turning around, she grabbed the director's arm and said, "Director, let me in, please. Let me be with him!"

"I'm sorry, but outsiders are not allowed to enter the operating room. I'm sorry, Miss Cindy. I think you'd better wait outside."

After saying that, the director ran into the operating room. Now the president's condition could not be delayed for even a second.

Not only the doctors, nurses, and even the director was shocked when they saw the wound on Marcus's body.

"His heartbeat is too low and his blood pressure is also dropping!" The nurse reported in a trembling voice.

"Transfuse blood for him! Transfuse blood! Oxygen mask! You guys do the surgery together! He can't hold on much longer. " The director directed the best surgeons.

Out of the operating room, Maurice stood by the side of Cindy and said, "Miss Cindy, don't worry. The master will be fine! There is also an injury on your arm. You should call a doctor to deal with it first! "

"No! I have to wait here for him to come out! " There was a mist in her eyes, but she stubbornly prevented herself from crying. 'He will be fine, so I cannot cry!'