The next day.

After breakfast, Tang Yifan and others were informed that the place of their competition was not menHe hospital, but a new position.

Under the statement of the embassy staff, Tang Yifan and others accepted this reality.

"Who is the person who made the content of the competition this time?"

Tang Yifan thought of something, picked up a fried dough stick, then opened his mouth and asked the staff in front of him.

"It was made by the embassies of both sides. As for the content of the competition, it is still in the stage of confidentiality, and it is not clear."

Staff smell speech direct response way.

After a while, several black Porsches were parked in front of the hotel, and several middle-aged men in black clothes and trousers came out of the car.

Before getting on the bus, Tang Yifan noticed that there was a white haired old man sitting on the front seat of the co driver in the front car. The old man had a dignified temperament, and his eyes had no peculiar turbid smell of the old man. On the contrary, they were full of cold light, and somehow had a kind of upper breath.

At the moment when Tang Yifan's eyes fell on the old man, the old man seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head and locked his eyes on Tang Yifan.

As their eyes meet, the speed of the air seems to be gradually slowing down.

The old man's expression is indifferent to the extreme. Looking at Tang Yifan is like looking at a dead man without any emotion.

There was a strange color in his eyes. The old man moved his head slowly.

Tang Yifan took a deep look at the old man and got on the bus.

Due to the prior regulations, this competition can no longer be accompanied by other people except two contestants, so all the other members of TCM association can only continue to flow in the hotel except Tang Yifan.

After getting on the bus, Tang Yifan's lips lifted slightly.

Needless to think, the old man just now must be king Benhe himself!

If you only look at the face, it's easy to equate the other side with the master of the Jin family.

The driver next to him took a deep look at Tang Yifan. A pair of eyes behind the sunglasses showed some surprise.

Obviously, the driver didn't expect that Tang Yifan, who stirred up the Jin family yesterday, would be so young.

The car moved slowly, and there was silence in the car.

After a while, the car drove to the gate of a community.

The location of the community belongs to the center of the city. Living in this kind of land and money is enough to see the identity of its owner.

The waists of several security guards were straight, and everyone had the temperament of obliteration.

It's not hard to see that these people have a lot of blood under their hands.

The environment of the community is very good, close to mountains and rivers, the air is clear, and the birds chirp around from time to time.

At the door of a villa, there is a middle-aged man waiting anxiously.

Tang Yifan and Jin Benhe almost got off at the same time.

When the middle-aged man saw Jin Benhe for the first time, the tense expression on his face suddenly became soothing. He quickly stepped forward to hold Jin Benhe's hands and exchanged greetings.

Kim's unchangeable face squeezed out a smile, holding a fluent Gao Liwen, saying something to each other.

After the middle-aged man made an invitation, Kim went to the villa without looking back.

Then the middle-aged man quickly followed each other's steps, and all the people present gathered around him. From the beginning to the end, no one said hello to Tang Yifan, as if they had directly ignored each other.

In this regard, Tang Yifan did not have the slightest accident, his face is still calm as usual, followed the footsteps of the people walked in.

The living room is full of luxury. The European style decoration makes the whole villa beautiful and gives people a very comfortable feeling.

On both sides of the French window, there are two pots of tall flowers and plants. Living in the living room, they still seem to be in the outside world. The air is fresh, which makes people want to take more breaths.

Tang Yifan looked around from time to time. He had to say that the rich people's life style is almost the same.

Walking into the bedroom, I saw an old man lying on the bed. The old man's face was flat, his cheekbones were slightly collapsed, his face was covered with wrinkles, his eyes were even yellowish, and his face was gray, giving people a feeling of death.

At a glance, I saw king Benhe and others. At the same time, the old man struggled hard and wanted to sit up.

Seeing this, he quickly stepped forward, stopped him, and said with a smile, "Mr. Park, if your body is not good, don't move, just lie down."

From Jin Benhe's attitude at this time, it is not difficult for Tang Yifan to see that the identity of the old man in bed is absolutely unusual.

"Brother Jin, I'm really sorry to bother you to come and see my old bone."

The old man opened his mouth and said with difficulty.

His voice gives people a feeling of almost out of breath, as if there is a mouthful of phlegm in his voice, which is very uncomfortable.

After chatting with the old man for a while, Kim turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

"Mr. king, how's my dad doing?"

The middle-aged man asked anxiously.

"Mr. park's heart rate fluctuates too much. He has many diseases, but the most fatal symptom is his poisoning."

"Poisoning?"

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard that.

"Not bad."

Jin Benhe nodded and said: "chronic poisoning, have you ever been bitten by a snake before?"

The middle-aged man's face changed. He said anxiously, "but that was two years ago. At that time, he was specially checked by top experts. There was no problem with him!"

"This kind of snake venom has a long hidden cycle. When it was bitten, it was difficult to find out by any sophisticated medical equipment. Now the venom has spread to the heart."

Kinbeh shook his hand and explained.

"What should we do now?"

The tone of middle-aged men's speech has gradually become strange.

"I can only try my best to cure it. The rest is up to fate."

The middle-aged man's body kept shaking when he heard the words, and a color of despair flashed in his eyes

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