C125 It turned out to be a gun!

"I heard it, I heard it!" Cao Ziyang said solemnly: "Ma Ruyun, thank you for telling me these things."

"No need to thank me. It's good as long as you don't blame me for my words."

"How could that be? I came from the countryside, and many of these complicated relationships can't be handled. I've always felt that there was something wrong with his character, but I didn't expect that there would be such a backer."

"You're not wrong. Those who are able to hold onto what they have are those who are unhappy with the fact that others are better off than you. What kind of attitude is this?" Ma Ruyun was extremely unhappy, she was extremely unhappy with Xiang Fangling, "Director Cao, you and him are not on the same level, I think it's better not to bicker with him, but the ones that should be careful should be vile.

"Alright, I understand. Thank you!"

"Then... Will there be a meeting today? If not... "I want to …"

Ma Ruyun did not continue, but Cao Ziyang had already understood that Ma Ruyun wanted to leave.

"Thank you!"

"Go!"

Ma Ruyun immediately ran back to her room to change his clothes, she was extremely fast, in less than five minutes she had already changed his clothes, and stood modestly in front of Cao Ziyang.

"What?" "Cao Ziyang really doesn't know what she wants to do?" You want me to see if your clothes look good? "Yes, very well, go!"

"No …" "I want to ask …" Ma Ruyun's face suddenly flushed red, "About this … That... At night... Can you not come back? "

"Just this? No, but I think you should tell me why. "

"Yeah, my boyfriend is over here."

Cao Ziyang said, "Sure, no problem."

"Okay, I'll be back in the morning."

"Even at noon, just look at the schedule."

Ma Ruyun made a sound and quickly ran away, Cao Ziyang laughed, thinking that he had done a good thing, allowing a man and a woman to share their love and sorrow.

In the morning, Cao Ziyang did not leave his room, but instead stayed in his room to watch the television. During this time, he received many phone calls, some from Wu Chunfeng, some from Zhou Ruoxi.

In the afternoon, Cao Ziyang carried his bag to attend the meeting. Before he opened the door, the doorbell rang.

When he opened the door, he saw four unfamiliar men standing outside. They looked like soldiers, and their expressions were cold.

Cao Ziyang asked nervously, "May I ask who you are looking for?"

One of them said, "Look for Dr. Cao."

"I am the Dr. Cao, what can I help you with?"

"Please come with us."

That guy's cold voice made Cao Ziyang feel uncomfortable, so his tone was not very good, "Who are you? Why should I go with you? "

"Just come with us, don't talk nonsense."

What a joke. If he followed someone and didn't even know what had happened, would Cao Ziyang compromise? No, but just as they were about to close the door, it was too late. One of them pushed open the door, and the other revealed his pants.

It was actually a gun.

When did he provoke these people? Could it be those streamer's accomplices? This is the end …

Cao Ziyang did not dare to move. Because they were in a hotel, the four men did not dare to overdo it. They just gestured for Cao Ziyang to leave. But even so, Cao Ziyang still felt extremely humiliated, unable to shout for help, unable to escape. These four people surrounded him, and the key was the gun. How could he run faster than bullets?

Outside the hotel, the four men were still holding onto Cao Ziyang. Cao Ziyang saw a police patrol car pass by on the other side of the road, but did not dare to shout. He was forced into a van. Then he sat down with his back to the windshield. The curtains were drawn on either side of him, and he couldn't see anything. He didn't know where the car was going.

Since he could not escape, Cao Ziyang could only force himself to calm down and start analyzing what the enemy was going to do to him. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be life threatening, but would it be worth the effort to leave behind so much evidence? Not really. If they didn't kill him, would they need money? Capturing him and making the people around him pay the ransom? That was not right. These fellows were too cold-hearted. They were either soldiers or assassins. It was too much of a waste for them to be kidnapped by assassins.

Most importantly, they dared to tie him up in the hotel? There were so many surveillance cameras and these guys didn't have to put on any makeup to be able to tell at a glance.

Cao Ziyang could not figure it out. The more he thought about it, the more agitated he became. In the end, he decided not to think about it anymore, and closed his eyes to rest instead.

The car drove for almost an hour before it died and stopped completely. Cao Ziyang was invited out of the car. His eyes were not blindfolded, so he could clearly see his surroundings clearly. He was on the top of a mountain, on the left was the city, and on the right was the sea.

What the hell was this place?

Two of the four men brought Cao Ziyang into the villa, letting him sit down while the other two stood by the door.

Cao Ziyang sat down and began to observe the villa, discovering that the decorations were very classical and exquisite. There were all kinds of paintings on the surrounding walls, including landscapes, paintings, abstract paintings and so on. In addition, the entire living room was filled with works of art. The furnishings were very neat and tidy, such as vases, screens, etc., which were still spotless. Of course, the tables and chairs were all made of mahogany, giving off a very high-end feeling.

Was this the residence of a high-ranking official or the residence of Big Boss Black?

Cao Ziyang did not know.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him. Cao Ziyang turned around and saw a person walking down the stairs to the second floor. A woman, about sixty years old, did not know how to laugh, but she was definitely not the kind of woman who would make people uncomfortable.

Cao Ziyang didn't say anything and just looked at her, waiting for her to come closer. However, she had no intention of approaching him. He walked to the last flight of stairs and stopped walking. He crooked his finger at Cao Ziyang, saying, "Follow me."

Cao Ziyang subconsciously asked, "What?"

"Follow me." She repeated the words.

He was a little confused and a little nervous, but Cao Ziyang had no choice but to stand up and walk towards the stairs.

The woman led Cao Ziyang to the second floor and stopped in front of a room. She knocked on the door and invited Cao Ziyang in.

There was a man inside the room. He was sitting in a wheelchair, leaning against the big window as he looked out at the sea.

The door closed and Cao Ziyang walked in. The man did not turn around, but instead turned his back to Cao Ziyang and said, "When I was young, my class ran with heavy loads. Ten kilometers, twenty kilometers … I won the first place. I can't even walk when I'm old."

Why are you saying all this? He didn't know, but out of politeness Cao Ziyang gave a grunt of assent. Even though the other party was very rude to him, he said, "From your voice and your hair, you don't look very old. Is it because your feet are inconvenient?"

"Yes, I've been shot before and had several operations. I can actually walk, but it's very tiring and unstable."

"And then? I'm more interested to know why you called me here. Do we know each other? " In fact, Cao Ziyang had already guessed that this was definitely someone who had come to look for him for treatment, but using such a method was too despicable. Cao Ziyang had never tried not to treat a patient, after all, as a doctor, what kind of illness should he face instead of a patient, that was not a concept and could not be confused. However, he really did not want to treat this patient.

The wheelchair slowly turned, turning from his back to face Cao Ziyang. Cao Ziyang could clearly see his appearance: indeed, he was not old, about sixty-two years old, his eyes were very lively, but the terrifying thing was, there was a scar on the side of his eyes. It was very deep, and he definitely did not like to smile, or even to laugh much.

Cao Ziyang composed himself and said, "I don't know you."

He said expressionlessly, "I just met you yesterday, young doctor. You've defeated so many professors. It's not simple. I like a young man who isn't simple like you."

Cao Ziyang said coldly, "So you used a gun to invite me?"

"Oh, really?" He thought about it for a moment, then nodded, "I guess I'm used to it!"

Cao Ziyang did not know whether to laugh or cry. I'm not used to it. I don't think it's respectful of me at all. "

"So you're not going to treat me?"

"To be honest, yes."

The atmosphere was a little cold, so he didn't say anything. He pushed his wheelchair to the side of the table and took out a box of cigarettes. He lit one and took two puffs before asking Cao Ziyang, "Do you smoke?"

Cao Ziyang honestly replied, "Yes."

"Are you interested in hitting me?" We can't buy them from the outside, but they're for cigarettes, wargod "

"I'm afraid I'm not used to smoking, thank you!" Cao Ziyang finally knew who he was. He was a specialist in smoke and war gods, and he really was part of the army. Those four soldiers just now were soldiers, so this old man must have some background. Do things in such a peremptory manner?

"Youngster, don't always keep people at a distance. If I were ten years younger, I would have thrown you out already …"

Cao Ziyang said, "I'm glad that you're not young anymore."

"You don't seem to be afraid of me."

"Why should I be afraid of you? Because you have a gun? Or are you a very powerful person? " Cao Ziyang shook his head, "I'm not afraid. First of all, if you really are a big shot, you won't bother with me. Second of all, you're looking for me. If I want to see you, you're my patient. Have you ever seen a doctor who's afraid of a patient?"

He nodded and said, "Not bad, you know how to talk. What do you mean? "Is this old man going to check his legs?"

Cao Ziyang retorted with a question, "If you were me, would you watch being held hostage like this?"

"Nope."

"That's incredible, why ask?"

"But what if I have to show you?"

Cao Ziyang smiled and said, "Then you definitely won't succeed."

He put out the cigarette in the ashtray, his eyes shooting a bright light at Cao Ziyang. With a cold tone, he asked, "Young man, do you know what it means to be wise when the time comes?"

"Have you ever heard of a warrior who can be killed or humiliated?" Cao Ziyang was still tough as ever. It was not that he did not know how to take a step back to open up the sky, but this matter was really too much. If you want to see a doctor, you have to do it properly. What kind of weapon did he need to use? The point was, Cao Ziyang had just dealt with guns a few days ago, and he was not yet done being afraid. Now that the guns were coming again, how could he not be furious?