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What did Tong Minghai irritate Thomas about?Tonight, right away?

I was about to ask again, but Tong Minghai had already turned around and left, leaving only his back for me.

ok, meet in the bathroom.

I put on a show, got a glass of wine, walked through the crowd pumping up to the music, and asked a few waiter-like people.

Finally, at the end of the corridor behind this large living room, I found a bathroom.

Before going in, I took out my phone and switched it to recording mode.

Then, I dodged in.

Tong Minghai was washing his hands by the sink.

Seeing me coming in, he motioned for me to lock the door.

Then, Tong Minghai said: "Just got the news, Thomas is very interested in Chinese massage techniques. He heard that there is a massage technique that can relax his whole body without hurting his bones."

I smiled: "Who did he hear this from?"

Tong Minghai: "You don't need to ask about this. I have told his attending physician about your situation now, and the attending physician reluctantly agrees to let you do a routine health massage for Thomas, who is seriously ill. This is an opportunity."

After speaking, Tong Minghai handed me a palm-sized gun syringe.

"Inject the medicinal liquid into it, and then, find an opportunity to strike and penetrate into his body."

I took it, raised my head and asked, "What if he died?"

Tong Minghai smiled: "He will not die! He will never die! This is a game, do you understand?"

game?

Tong Minghai stretched out his hand, patted my shoulder, turned around and left without further words.

The bathroom door closed again.

At the same time, a strange phenomenon appeared in my mind.

This escape is very complicated.

The situation in front of me shows that the shocking door I walked through is not over yet.

Surprised, from, puzzled!panic!panic!

In the current situation, for me, only by going through this shocking door can I get back to the foregone conclusion.

Now my chance is on Thomas.

Similarly, the breakthrough point also depends on what he is wearing. Whether or not he can handle this lunatic is the key to victory.

Now Tong Minghai has arranged this task for me, explaining that he has placed an eyeliner beside Thomas, and this eyeliner is very important, unless it is absolutely necessary, he will never reveal the other party's identity.

This is one of them.

Furthermore, everyone who appeared in this round of escapism cannot be ignored.

Including the little five wolves and his president.

Right now, although there is no contact, but in the blink of an eye...

After thinking about the plan, I pushed the door of the bathroom lightly and put the things in my pocket.

Go out and go back to the hall.

Sure enough, a middle-aged white man who looked like a doctor found me.

"Is it J?"

I smiled: "It's me."

The middle-aged white man pushed down his glasses: "Although I don't recommend my patients to do massage and other health care, but, you know, Mr. Thomas likes to be eclectic in doing things, this..." He smiled, Then he said, "Anyway, J, you have to be as gentle as possible, because his bones are really fragile, very fragile."

I nodded: "Understood."

"Sir, please follow me." The middle-aged white man led the way.

I followed and followed all the way to a bedroom next to the living room.

Entering the room, I saw Thomas half leaning on a big bed, with four or five medical staff busy around him.

When he saw me, he stretched out his hand happily and said, "Hey, Oriental masseur, you must let me fall asleep tonight, otherwise, I will fire you tomorrow hahaha!"

I smiled: "Do your best."

With great effort, Thomas slowly lay down on the bed carefully, then turned his head carefully and said, "You all, get out! Don't forget to close the door for me."

The middle-aged Caucasian doctor hesitated a little.

Thomas: "F***! You want me to get mad and snap my throat?"

The doctors stopped talking and walked out while packing their things.

When you go out, don't forget to close the door.

Thomas: "Come on! Put me to sleep, ****! These damn doctors are rubbish! These guys took my money and promised to extend my life, but fuck, these drugs have side effects , I suffer from insomnia every night, and my whole body hurts, hurry... use your oriental massage technique, let me sleep well."

I approached: "Mr. Thomas, why don't you take some sedatives?"

Thomas: "Do you fucking want me to die? Tranquilizer, that thing, for me, a milligram can make me see God."

I smiled, and started to touch the so-called bastard's back lightly in a gentle way.

Listen, this thing sounds very mysterious.But in essence, it is similar to a blind person touching something.

If you give a blind man a cup, he only needs to touch it with his hand and weigh it to know what material it is made of and how thick it is.

This is the easiest.

Complicated, you can know the health of your muscles and bones as soon as you put your hands on it.

And this is the fundamental reason why blind massage has become very popular recently.

Under the touch, I carefully felt the comprehensive condition of Thomas' body.

3 minute later.

I feel that the root of this product has been changed.

To put it bluntly, it is a genetic mutation.

Gene mutation, in the theory of the three souls, means the living soul and the seven souls, which are disturbed by external factors, resulting in fundamental problems.

If starting with the three souls and directly treating the living soul and the seven souls, even though Thomas cannot be restored to health, at least he will not die so quickly.

Because, judging from the current situation, this product has a lifespan of at most one month.

I have a good idea.While stretching out his hand and pressing gently, he said to him: "Mr. Thomas, your attending doctor, tell you, how much life do you have left?"

"Hmm...***! Don't mention this to me, I will get angry if you mention it, that guy said, I can live up to 20 days!"

I laughed, didn't talk anymore, but continued to knead.

Knead for a while.

Thomas: "Hey! You better stop because, I feel like throwing up."

I hurriedly stopped, then picked up a spittoon under the bed, and held it to Thomas' mouth.

This thing vomited.

A mouthful of blood came out.

Massage until people vomit blood!

It's the first time I've heard that my elder brother is so old.

Thomas spat out blood and felt much better. He breathed a long sigh of relief, turned around with difficulty, looked up and said to me, "I'm really fucking screwed! I'm dying! My money! My life, all*** Abolished! New life! I can't wait for you all to die!"

Thomas gritted his teeth.

Ouch……

Then he covered his cheeks, and then spat into the palm of his hand again.

I took a look, two big teeth fell out!

Hey, it's a miracle that this person has survived to this point.

Thomas held their big teeth together, wanted to cry, felt sad for a while, dropped his hand, threw it into the spittoon, then took a tissue to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "Go away! I don't need any massage!"

I hold back, but instead of leaving, I move a chair and sit in front of Thomas.

This guy squinted, I don't understand what I mean.

I said lightly: "Mr. Thomas, from a personal point of view, I can guarantee one thing, which is to delay your life as much as possible! But what I want to know is! New life, why do you want to do it over and over again? Contact you in three places?"

After speaking, I looked straight into the other person's eyes.

Thomas squinted too, staring straight at me.

This is the rhythm of the showdown, and we are each speculating on each other's motives.

2 minutes.

The air was completely silent for 2 minutes.

Thomas struggled: "Who are you?"

I smiled, reached out, and took out the gun-type syringe that Tong Minghai gave me. I took it to Thomas and said, "Do you know this thing? Half an hour ago, your personal security captain, Mr. Tong Minghai, asked me to put this The thing is filled with a liquid medicine, and then, with a snap, it is nailed into your body..."

I didn't finish my sentence.

Thomas: "***!" Then, with a wave of his arms, he was about to rush.

Your sister, you are so weak, you still have to be brave.

I tenderly gave it to the guy and held it down.

Thomas gasped and coughed up another mouthful of blood.

After spitting it out.

This guy took a big breath, then turned to look at me and said, "What's your name?"

I said: "j."

"Listen, j! You tell the surname Tong, let them immediately find a living person, experiment, and then make a problem like mine, and finally let the living person recover. I want to see the whole process with my own eyes! Only in this way will I be willing to inject their medicine, and then I will hand over that document to them!"

Oh sweetie!

The real intention, it turned out to be like this!

Tong's mouth is full of lies!What's more, the expression is so tight that even I was fooled.

Thomas said again: "F*ck! These bastards don't dare to kill me, they only dare to sneakily drug and inject me! I...I'll kill you all!"

At this moment, I paused, and asked curiously, "Mr. Thomas, can you tell me what kind of document it is?"

Thomas hated: "That's their criminal evidence. They have conducted illegal human medical experiments time and time again in Asia, Vietnam, South Korea, China, the Philippines, Malaysia, Thailand, Indonesia, Laos, and Myanmar!"

your sister!

This is a big killer!

If this thing is poked out, the new life will disintegrate in an instant.

My heart moved, and I quickly asked, "Where is that document?"

Thomas hehe: "No one knows, but I can guarantee that as long as I die in this room, someone will poke this document out three days later!"

Da Jibo!What are you hesitating about?Get rid of this guy!

There is a voice in my heart crying.

But I feel that things are not as simple as Thomas said!

First, is this document fake, or real?Also, how authentic is this document?Can it have legal effect?Everything else is unknown.If you start rashly, the consequences will be disastrous.

I smiled at this moment: "Hey, Thomas, to tell you the truth, I also have a grudge against the new life."

Thomas pouted: "Are you kidding me?"

I smiled and stretched out my head for him to see.

He glanced at it: "You are a core member of the organization."

I smiled again, and was about to decide whether to take this thing off, but I felt that I shouldn't.

Thomas, this guy is unreliable!

Whoever lets him live is his boss!

So it's imperative.I said to Thomas: "If you believe in me, let me heal you. I promise not to inject you with any drugs. I will use ancient oriental medical techniques to heal you and prolong your life. What do you think?"

Thomas was taken aback: "Is it effective?"

I said, "At least, it's much more comfortable than you are now..."

Thomas squinted at me: "What do you want?"

Without thinking, I said, "Money! Dollars! A lot!"

Thomas stretched out his hand and patted me: "I like dealing with people who only care about money! This deal is done!"