godfather of business warfare

Chapter 440: Losing Soldiers and Losing Generals

When Chen Ming heard the phone call, his scalp felt a little numb. He stood there without moving, closed his eyes, and slowly eased the violent shock that the news just brought to his mind, like a concussion. All of a sudden, it was like a resurgence from the ashes.

After resting for a few seconds, Chen Ming continued to pick up the phone, and quickly said: "Place the wounded immediately, there is a hospital nearby, if not, send them all to the private hospital of Huang's family here, you and Yan Cai Let’s meet at Wuhui, he’s familiar with this place. I don’t care about Muliang’s people, but I don’t allow any of them to die for ‘Men Ke’.”

"Okay." Yang Wei panted and answered with difficulty.

"What kind of ambush... actually caused you to be injured so badly!?" Chen Ming was puzzled.

"There was a bomb in the car... Our brothers were negligent... All our attention fell on his escape route, but we ignored the jeep parked on the highway... Finally... the car exploded, our side The loss is serious..." Yang Wei said anxiously.

"Don't worry, just do what I said first. Let's talk about rescuing the vital strength... As for this side, I know how to deal with it." Chen Ming punched heavily on the wall of the hospital, and a fist mark was slightly dented.

"I missed this step... It's just that I didn't expect that Mumen Zhongda was shot in the back, and he could run so far... Mofei is wearing the same clothes as that of Qinjiaolou under his clothes?"

Chen Ming secretly complained.

However, the phone that had just hung up rang again, this time, it was an extremely gentle voice.

"Brother Chen Ming."

On the phone, Luo Shui's voice was very gentle and charming.

"What's the matter...Silly girl, can't sleep?" Chen Ming forced a smile.

"Brother Chen Ming is joking again...the two of us have jet lag..." Luo Shui laughed in a very gentle voice.

"Oh... forgot." Chen Ming said softly.

"I didn't call Brother Chen Ming to inquire about my crime...Brother Chen Ming is very good, besides Luo Shui, there must be other girls who like Brother Chen Ming, that's for sure...Luo Shui is not good Brother Chen Ming, but Luo Shui wants to see that girl." On the other end of the phone, Luo Shui's voice was tinged with anxiety.

"Silly girl, you are the first wife of the Chen family appointed by my old man, do you need to worry about anything else?" Chen Ming smiled.

"I'm sorry...Brother Chen Ming...I didn't call you on purpose to distract you...it's just...just..." As he spoke, Luoshui's voice on the phone was full of crying Unexpectedly, she paused, calmed down a little, and continued: "Brother Chen Ming, I saw something, I guess it should be of great use to you, you must be working hard in Luzhou now, right... Luoshui wants to share something with you."

"Oh? What?"

Chen Ming was immediately interested.

"It's still the results of the 'Global Facial Recognition System' and 'Cosmic Telephoto', but the data collected this time should be very useful to Brother Chen Ming." Luo Shui said seriously.

"Okay, you can send it to my mailbox." Chen Ming nodded.

"Although Mumen Zhongda is not dead, he is basically a useless person, because brother Chen Ming holds his general's pawn in his hand, but brother Chen Ming must be careful of another person." Luo Shui warned.

"Who is it?" Chen Ming was startled.

"I don't know, I can only see a phantom here... Anyway, Brother Chen Ming, come on, Luo Shui is coming back, and then I want to spend a good year with Brother Chen Ming." Luo Shui smiled, his voice was mellow and slender, Good to hear.

"Yes, daughter-in-law." Chen Ming nodded.

"Also...Brother Chen Ming, Luoshui has developed. It's not b." Luoshui smiled happily, and then hung up the phone resolutely.

not b?

what is that?

Chen Ming felt a little flattered.

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Luoshui's phone call eased Chen Ming's anxiety a little. He first drove straight to the mansion to pick up Murphy, and then went straight to the Second People's Hospital closest to the highway.

"Master Huang Guozhang has already called us to inform us that our hospital is a joint-stock hospital, and its state-owned assets have been withdrawn in the form of creditor's rights. Master Huang Guozhang is now the biggest agitator here, so when he speaks, no matter how tense the hospital beds are. , we also need to arrange for empty hospital beds to house the wounded. We will do our best to rescue them.”

The speaker was a middle-aged man with a long beard, wearing a pair of glasses, and his eyes were smooth and sophisticated. He stood outside the emergency room and explained respectfully to Yan Caiwu.

"Dean Xia, thank you very much." Yan Caiwu nodded.

"Where. May I ask when Young Master Chen will arrive? Master Huang said he would come over." Dean Xia asked.

Yan Caiwu looked away for a moment, then pointed behind Dean Xia, and said, "Here we are."

When Dean Xia turned his head, he saw a man who was so young that he was surprised. He came out of the elevator with piercing eyes. Can people be rescued?"

Dean Xia broke out in a cold sweat, and said tremblingly, "Don't worry... Don't worry... Only a few of them are seriously injured if they can be rescued, and the others are not serious."

The young man turned around and stared at Yan Caiwu, and said, "Report the list of serious injuries."

So Yan Caiwu recounted the list of the wounded.

After Chen Ming finished listening, his eyes flickered slightly, but then he regained his composure.

In the list, Old Bu Aaron was seriously injured.

Yang Wei and others were slightly injured.

In other words, this time, the confidantes brought by Chen Ming were almost destroyed!

Terrible!

"When will you recover from minor injuries?" Chen Ming asked calmly with stern eyes.

"Soon! Soon!"

Dean Xia quickly explained.

"Thank you."

Chen Ming stepped forward, patted Dean Xia on the shoulder, and then raised his finger with Yan Caiwu, signaling him to come out and talk.

So Yan Caiwu followed Chen Ming all the way to the balcony.

"Are you interested in playing with me?" Chen Ming said grimly.

"Okay. Where are you going?" Yan Caiwu nodded directly.

"Are you interested in going to a place similar to a private mercenary training camp?" Chen Ming smiled playfully.

"How many people?" Yan Caiwu continued to ask.

"The other party or us?"

Chen Ming said.

"We." Yan Caiwu's eyes were determined.

"I was there to sweep the floor. There shouldn't be too many people. Me, you, and Mo Fei. Just three, enough." Chen Ming raised his eyebrows slightly.

"It seems very interesting. I'll go with you." Yan Caiwu agreed very simply.