Chapter 65 (2/2)
”I want to see boss.” This some uneasy said, looking at Wang Dagou's back with vigilance.
Boss life and death is unknown, no parents, wife, also no children, and Wang Dagou does not let them meet, this seems very suspicious.
For the sake of wealth and status, the killing of father and brother has never been rare in history. This has some bad associations.
”Dog, let them in.” In the room, Li Zitao heard the dispute outside the door, whispered a sentence, then tilted his head to the side, closed his eyes and continued to ”pretend to be dead.”
”Stop fighting and come in.” Wang Dagou opened the door and let Ben and sanier, who had just come back from the outside, to come in.
The air was full of alcohol and bloody smell. On the bed, Li Zitao was pale, with gauze wrapped around his chest, surgical instruments on the table, and gauze stained with blood in the garbage can.
In the small iron box next to the surgical appliance, the thin alcohol is a deformed shrapnel. The blood thread of the shrapnel belt dyed the alcohol beautiful pink.
”How could that happen?” Sunil choked, choking.
”Ben, all the work is going on according to the original plan. As for the boss's safety and pursuing the murderer, the aegis Bureau will be responsible for it.” Wang Dagou also knows the importance of Ben.
It can be said that all the industries under Li Zitao's name, both public and private, are handled by him, and the specific implementation is also undertaken by think tanks.
So at this time, anyone can make a mess, but he must not. Otherwise, Li Zitao can only choose to suddenly ”fake his corpse” and miraculously restore the original stable situation.
”Take care of boss, others Give it to me. ” Ben turned away in meditation.
Sanier followed out, looking at Li Zitao wrapped in gauze body, pale face, she can not help tears, want to quickly escape the room.
”Dog Charlie, do you really trust them? ” When they went out, Wang Dagou took a chair and sat by the bed, just blocking Li Zitao's upper body and asked softly.
”I don't believe in other people, but I trust in the ID. it's not everyone who can be rational in the face of interests.”
Li Zitao believes in Ben. More correctly, he believes that Ben will never act rashly before he gets the exact news of his death.
This is not only smart enough, but also a wise man who is patient enough to let reason prevail at all times, so he will make correct judgment when necessary.
Back to the think tank, it was not calm. Seeing that everything was about to get on the right track, the boss with huge capital was suddenly shot, seriously injured and in a coma.
I don't know if it's Ben's illusion. Sitting behind his desk, he suddenly finds that everyone in the think tank is looking at himself with an inexplicable halo.
Dong Dong!
My fingers were ringing on the table, and I looked at you as usual and said, ”boss has been out of danger and is resting at present.
just now, I had a short communication with boss, and all plans continued to be carried out. According to the original plan, Burke de will send workers to all areas as soon as possible.
the investment and construction of McDonald's is speeding up. I want to see it before the end of the month ……”
Ben's brain turned quickly, forcing himself to keep absolutely calm and devote himself to his work, completely forgetting the fact that Li Zitao was seriously injured and in a coma.
Seeing that he ordered everything clearly and calmly, people instinctively believed what he had just said: ”I had a short communication with boss.”
Because Ben's performance is really too calm, can not see the slightest worry and worry.
As for sanier, women are always sentimental, with tears on their fingers, not to mention seeing the injured boss with their own eyes.
Didn't you see that several other women in the think tank had already cried out just when they heard the gunshot and the boss being shot?
With such an idea, the previously impetuous atmosphere dissipated in an instant, and the think tank returned to the complicated and orderly work.
Only sanier, who knows the truth, sits in her seat, looking at Ben, who looks solemn and quiet and works hard as usual.
At this point, in the street in front of the club.
More than a dozen newspaper reporters who received the news swarmed in. When they saw the guards with their hands under the windbreaker, their eyes indifferent and merciless, and blocked the whole street, the flashing lights went on and on.
”I'm from the Chicago Tribune. How is Charlie Lee doing? Whether he is in danger, whether his property is inherited by someone... ”
”I'm a reporter from the New York Times. May I ask if this incident of Charlie Lee's shooting was related to Luciano's bizarre death in New York City, and whether this incident is...”
”I'm a reporter for the Los Angeles Times. Did Charlie Lee make a will before he died, and whether his property came from legal sources?”
”I am...””I am
A group of reporters, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, asked the bodyguards in charge of blocking the streets to take out a Chicago typewriter and write a big ”death” on their faces with bullets.
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