Clatter.
The rain was so heavy that the windows made a lot of noise.
The young nurse cleaned up the tableware and went to the kitchen.
In the living room, the bean-faced man was busy organizing his recent work documents.
Recalling Mo Laowu's fierce look not long ago, the bean-faced man couldn't help but sigh softly.
Sometimes, being too honest wasn't a good thing.
At that time, he really wanted to tell Mo Laowu, "Luo Hejin doesn't even worry about himself, so why do you care so much?"
Thinking of this, he looked at Nitro who was sitting on the bed. This matter hadn't been settled yet, and it was also related to Nitro's ambiguous attitude.
He could more or less guess the president's plan. Just like before, he always wanted to bring some obstacles to something.
"I really hope the president can recover soon."
The bean-faced man said to himself in his heart, and then continued to organize the documents.
He hadn't spent so many years in the Association for nothing. Recently, although the theme of the Association's events was mostly about the mosaic ant incident, Paristone's shadow was everywhere.
He was worried that Paristone would start to make things difficult after the rewards and force President Nitro to give up his position.
After a while, the bean-faced man finished organizing the documents, put them in his briefcase, and then stood up.
"President, I'll go back to the Association first."
The bean-faced man held the briefcase in his arm and came to the bed.
Nitro nodded.
After saying goodbye to Nitro, the bean-faced man left the ward.
Before he left, he habitually told the four Association members in charge of security.
As time went by, the rain began to weaken.
In the evening, there were fewer and fewer people in the hospital, but there were still people coming in one after another.
Looking down from above the main entrance, more than ten different colored umbrellas could be seen moving in the open space, and then entering the hospital one after another.
A middle-aged woman in simple clothes held a black umbrella and passed through the hospital's main entrance, heading toward the ward building with a clear goal.
In the main hall of the hospital's main building, there were dozens of people sitting on chairs in the waiting area.
Among them, a young man with yellow hair was reading a book. He had a black snake tattoo on his neck.
Suddenly, he raised his eyes and looked at the entrance. His gaze swept past the two security guards and landed on an old man who had just walked in from outside.
The old man noticed something and looked in the direction of the yellow-haired youth.
Their gazes met for less than a second before they looked away.
The old man walked toward the elevator while the blonde young man stood up and walked toward the entrance of the lobby on the first floor.
The two of them, one in and one out.
As its name suggested, Bo Da Hospital covered a large area with many buildings.
On the roof of a main building, Dongba was holding an umbrella and standing at the edge. He was chewing on a piece of bread.
From his position, he could see the window of Nitro's ward at one o 'clock.
"What an annoying rain."
Dong Ba shifted his gaze upwards and looked at the dense curtain of rain.
Using the attributes of other elements as the foundation, the effect of [Precognition] could overcome the difficulty of [Sphere] itself, extending the range of the skill to a very far distance.
However, once the range of the ability was covered by some kind of constantly moving object, the effect of the ability would drop to the bottom.
For example, in this heavy rain, the dense rain was like a thin blindfold covering Dongba's eyes, making him unable to use his ability freely.
This was the drawback of [Future Prediction].
Although his ability was limited by the heavy rain, Dongba still stood his ground.
After all, Law asked him to be on guard before he left.
Dongba swallowed the rest of the bread in a few bites, then reached out to catch some rainwater and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Is it time to find a wife?"
Dongba looked at the rain. For some reason, a faint sense of melancholy lingered in his heart.
Ah, heavy rain, how melancholy you are.
Dongba was the only one on the huge roof. There was only the sound of the wind and rain in his ears.
In the next few days, until Luo Hui came, Dongba would stand here without sleeping or resting.
It was not difficult for the current him to achieve this.
"Huh?"
Dongba suddenly frowned and suddenly had a strange feeling that was neither painful nor itchy.
Without thinking too much, the strange feeling turned into a sense of crisis.
[Enemy!]
Dongba reacted very quickly. His arm jerked and pulled the umbrella behind him.
Crack!
A white blade pierced through the umbrella, and the powerful force tore the umbrella into two halves, while Dong Ba disappeared from his original spot.
The person who attacked was an old man with a woman's cigarette in his mouth.
At this time, it was raining heavily. The cigarette in the old man's mouth was similar to a toothpick.
"Tsk, it's actually a tough one."
Looking at the empty edge of the roof, the old man retracted the dagger in his hand into his sleeve. He did not step forward to check the situation below. Instead, he stepped back and released a circle with a range of twenty meters.
The old man was a veteran killer who had served in Black Lava for seventy years. His name was Monmar Black Lava.
The assassination path he chose was different from the other two companions. When he came to the roof, he did not deliberately use [Condense] to observe Dongba who was standing on the edge.
In order to facilitate the mission, Monmar naturally had to kill Dongba.
Due to his professional habit, even if the target was an ordinary outsider who had nothing better to do, Monmar still used the technique of a lion hunting a rabbit.
Eliminating the scent and then killing with one strike. It was a classic assassination like a textbook!
However, the assassination that he thought would be a hundred percent success rate failed.
At that moment, Monmar realized that the ordinary person he wanted to kill was not ordinary at all. He was even one of the few tough ones in his assassination career.
The reason why he had such a high evaluation was very simple.
That was, Dong Ba had dodged his saber.
Yes, he was quite narcissistic.
Monmar squinted his eyes and took three steps back. He was guessing Dongba's identity.
Although he did not look like the bodyguard of the target, if he was, then it would be troublesome.
It was the same as exposing his own faction due to his carelessness.
Suddenly, Dongba jumped to the roof and stared at the ordinary-looking old man who had attacked him out of the blue.
Just now, he had jumped down and used the structure of the building that was similar to a window to change his position and come back up.
"This old man is not simple. I almost didn't react in time."
Dongba released his psychokinesis and covered his body.
After he had learned psychokinesis and trained in the Darkness Continent for many years, he had developed a very sensitive sense of danger.
Logically speaking, he should have noticed the old man before he got close. However, he only noticed it when the old man attacked.
This meant that the old man's assassination methods were terrifyingly powerful.
The two of them stood in the rain and looked at each other without moving. They were both guessing each other's identity.
The old man was guessing if Dongba was Nitro's bodyguard.
Dongba was guessing if this old man was an assassin.
.....
In the male toilet in the ward area.
A tall man in a black suit walked into the toilet. He was one of the four people in charge of Nitro's security. His name was Saman.
Among the many professional hunters, there was no lack of professional hunters who were in charge of security and bodyguard work. Their abilities were mostly inclined towards protection.
Saman was a bodyguard hunter. He had successfully escorted his employer to various dangerous areas many times. He had a good reputation in the industry.
Saman walked into the toilet. Before he went to the toilet, he habitually checked the situation in the toilet. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, he pushed open a certain toilet door and walked in. He took off his pants and started to relieve himself.
Pitter patter!
After relieving himself, Saman snorted lightly.
Suddenly, Saman felt a chill on his back and between his legs.
Due to his sharp senses cultivated by his profession, Saman immediately released his psychokinesis and destroyed the pants on his calf. His purpose was to regain his normal mobility.
After that, he turned around abruptly. While looking at the toilet, he wanted to use his back to hit the toilet door.
In his line of sight, the deodorant pill placed beside the toilet cracked open and light green smoke seeped out.
"Poisonous gas?"
Saman determined that the smoke was the source of the sense of danger.
At the same time, Saman's expression changed.
His back didn't touch the toilet door because the door was suddenly pulled open.
Immediately after, he felt a soft touch on his back.
It was a woman's … oppa!
Before he had time to think, his body couldn't move. It was as if all his strength had been sucked out.
The middle-aged woman was there. She didn't seem to care about the mess Saman's lower body was in. She stuck close to Saman's back and leaned forward. Her pale lips that were almost invisible pressed on the back of Saman's neck.
It was as if Saman's vitality had been sucked out by the female ghost. Soon, he turned into an unqualified dried corpse.
Throwing the corpse aside, the woman muttered to herself, "Congratulations on choosing heaven."
If the green smoke in the toilet was inhaled, it would cause great pain and a large amount of blood would flow out before dying.
But if a woman kissed a dried corpse, it would be a painless death.
That was why the woman said the word "heaven".
.....
Inside the ward.
Lin Nie sat on the edge of the bed. Day Tiger stood beside Lin Nie.
Nitro looked at the medicinal cuisine on the board with a helpless expression.
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