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"You're still here." Lying on the hospital bed, Fu Zhongtian's complexion was very bad. The long-term chemotherapy and radiotherapy had made his body very weak, and various complications afflicted him all the time. Fu Zhongtian didn't want to go back to China, not because cia and iadc were too strict with him, but because his body had reached the point of no return.Now, his body is full of needles, and the extracorporeal blood circulation device is humming. His heart can no longer bear such a high load, and he can only rely on the machine to maintain his life.

"I need to see you off for the last time." The Westerner sitting next to the hospital bed was very thin, with a fair face, almost bloodless, he smiled, and covered Fu Zhongtian with the quilt.When he came to Russia this time, no one followed him.But the two bodyguards who fell in the ward showed his extraordinary skills.His code name is Vampire, his name is Alexander S Wellington, and he is the current chairman of IADC.

"Alexander. Those people from back then are all dead." Fu Zhongtian took off his oxygen mask, turned his head with all his strength, and still looked at the vampire with firm eyes.

"Vassily Ivanovich, Hussein Heikindias, all died at my hands." The smile on the vampire's face still hasn't disappeared. This smile has no emotion, it's just pure etiquette. Ming is somewhat similar. "I'm sorry, Fu. I'm sorry..."

"At least, I want to see my son before I die. But...do what you should do." Fu Zhongtian coughed severely and closed his eyes.

"Stop talking." The vampire put the oxygen mask back on Fu Zhongtian. "I want to tell you, and please believe me. Things have gotten so bad that I have to do this. I have to take the last resort." The vampire stood up and sighed deeply, "I won't Forget the agreement made nine years ago."

The vampire couldn't see Fu Zhongtian's face under the oxygen mask.

Fu Zhongtian's mouth curled up in an imperceptible arc, and he nodded.

"Fu, I'm sorry. You are all the people I admire the most. But I had to kill you one by one. I saw Vasily and Hussein before they died, and I gave the order myself! This proposal was made by you, but now that I see you, I can't do it..."

Fu Zhongtian raised his hand vigorously, and there were still things to detect blood pressure and extracorporeal circulation pulse between his fingers.With his finger, he pointed to the drawer of the bedside table.

Alexander rubbed his temples and opened the drawer.There was only one note in it.He glanced at it and smiled slightly. "Fu, I know you won't blame me. I will do it. You all go, I will do it. I will do for you what you can't do." He put the note on the table.

"Excuse me, where is Fu Zhongtian's ward?" Panting heavily, Fu Ming ran to the ward nurse's station on the third floor of the hospital. "I am his son." He spoke Russian very fluently, just like Fu Zhongtian.

"It's past the visiting time now, why are there still people coming..." The nurse yawned impatiently, and looked at the clock, it was [-]:[-] am Russian time. "Don't let me rest! One by one"

"Is anyone else coming?" Fu Ming was stunned when he heard that, he didn't even have time to tell Ke Ke that Fu Zhongtian was seriously ill.As soon as he got off the plane, he arrived here with the car provided by Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. There were only two locals from the company who came to pick him up.

And in Russia, Fu Zhongtian probably doesn't have any friends either!

"Ward 305 is a single ward. Keep your voice down so you don't disturb the other patients! That person is here, he probably hasn't left yet!" After the nurse finished speaking, she read a novel with great interest. Forget about Fu Ming.

"Be careful, someone got there first." Fu Ming took out a pistol from behind his back, his hands were still trembling. "Hurry up!"

The two company members behind Fu Ming also took out their pistols, screwed on the silencers, and ran quickly to the ward.

"Hey, keep your voice down..." The nurse just stood up and was stunned by the scene in front of her. Originally, there was a weird person living in Ward 305, and she brought two bodyguards with her. Even the police couldn't drive him away. The three people who came to visit him for the first time were still holding guns in their hands.

"Shut up, Miss Nurse. You shouldn't die here." Fu Ming said coldly, and followed behind the two people in front.

"It should be at the corner in front!" A member of the company leaned against the corner, leaned out with a gun raised, and saw a doctor in a white coat head-on.

When the doctor saw the pistol, he quickly raised his hands, "What's going on? Who are you?"

"I'm sorry! Let's go!" The company members waved their hands and signaled the people behind to come up.

Fu Ming glanced at the doctor suspiciously, without thinking too much, he followed the company members and rushed into the ward.

There were two bodyguards lying on the ground in the ward. Their bodies had begun to stiffen, and the blood on the ground had also turned dark red. Each had a bullet hole in their head, and they had been dead for a while.But the room was very tidy, there were no traces of fighting, and there were not even bullet casings on the ground.

Fu Ming rushed to the bed and touched Fu Zhongtian's carotid artery. "Father..." Fu Zhongtian's carotid artery no longer had the slightest beating rhythm.

One of the catheters of the extracorporeal blood circulation machine was pulled out from Fu Zhongtian's body, and the blood in the catheter was still dripping on the ground.

Fu Ming lifted the quilt, and the catheter opening in the heart artery was still bleeding out continuously. The entire quilt and the bed sheet were covered with bright red blood, which reflected Fu Ming's eyes red.

"That doctor, chase after him!" Fu Ming turned around and shouted.

The two company members were stunned for a moment, and could hardly believe what they saw. Fu Zhongtian had been staying in the company's residence in Moscow, Russia for six years. The two members dealt with Zhongtian, a funny and serious president, They liked him very much, even admired them. They couldn't believe that Fu Zhongtian, who was joking with them a few days ago, had already become a corpse at this moment.

After hearing Fu Ming's roar, they immediately ran to the corridor with their guns in their hands, but there was no one in the corridor, and the nurse at the nurse's station had already collapsed on the ground with a broken neck.The two of them looked out the window, and a car parked downstairs drove away quickly and disappeared after a while.

Fu Ming took off the oxygen mask on Fu Zhongtian's face, and touched the old and thin face. Fu Zhongtian's face was very clean, and his beard and hair had already fallen out after long-term chemotherapy. .

"Father...Father..." Fu Ming buried his head next to Fu Zhongtian's face, two lines of tears couldn't stop streaming down his face, "Just for a while, you can't wait for me for a while... Six years... just No, wait for me for a few more minutes... My son is unfilial, my son is a waste, I can't even protect you, I can't even protect my father!" Fu Ming yelled frantically, raised the pistol in his hand and pointed it at the ceiling desperately Pulling the trigger, the m9 pistol with a silencer fired continuously, and the wall debris on the ceiling kept falling down.The bolt bounced off with a bang, and Fu Ming emptied the bullet in the magazine.

"Ah..." Fu Ming yelled at the ceiling, put his hands on the ground, and knelt on the ground.Fu Ming's cry woke up the surrounding patients and their family members. Many people came to the door of the ward one after another, looking at the scene inside, and some secretly pressed their mobile phones to notify the police.

"Vice President..." The two company members returned to the ward, only to find that they called by the wrong name.After Fu Zhongtian's death, Fu Ming had become the president of Fu's Trading and Transportation Company. "Mr. President, the police are coming soon." They had already vaguely heard the siren.

Fu Ming handed the pistol in his hand and the shell casings underneath to the company members, "Go first, I will stay here."

"It's... hard to explain! You fired a shot just now, and there are witnesses! The police are here, and they will definitely take you away." The company members were anxious, and the siren sounded closer and closer, as if it had already stopped downstairs up.

"I can't leave him here. I can't leave him here. I am his son, and I want to take him home." Fu Ming sat down in front of the hospital bed and untied Fu Zhongtian's clothes The hole, the catheter port in his chest no longer leaked blood, and Fu Zhongtian had no more blood to bleed.Fu Ming arrived at some water, picked up a towel, and cleaned up the blood on Fu Zhongtian's chest, but no matter how much Fu Ming wiped the blood, he couldn't clean it off.

"Come on, this is an order."

The two company members nodded, saluted Fu Ming, bowed deeply to Fu Zhongtian, and ran out quickly.

"I'll take you home. I'll take you to see your mother. Don't be afraid, my mother said, I don't blame you. I'll take you to see him." Fu Ming's voice was choked, and he washed a towel in the washbasin, constantly He wiped away the blood on Fu Zhongtian's body.

"Old man. Now, I can't call you an old man. How I wish you were old...Ke Ke likes me, and I like her. We will get married. I also want you to be able to witness my wedding... How much I wish I want...I want to...see you for the last time..." After wiping, Fu Ming put his arms around his father's face and buried it deeply in his arms.

Fu Ming rummaged through the things on the table and found a small note.Fu Ming wiped his eyes blurred by tears, and looked at the note.He was very familiar with the self on the note, it was written by Fu Zhongtian himself.No one can imitate Fu Zhongtian's handwriting.

"Son. No matter what happens, don't blame Alexander." Fu Ming stared at the words on the note and was stunned.