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Accompanied by a middle-aged man in a major general's uniform, Butt, who was unsure, walked out of the Special Investigation Department Building of the Ministry of Security of the Far Eastern Republic of Khabarovsk in fear. The scorching sun hanging high in the sky made him feel a sense of gratitude like escaping the catastrophe: God blessed, Mr. Guo just had a fucking enteritis. If he was really poisoned, there was no doubt that his life would have to be thrown on the "uninhabited" ground in the Far East.

The major general around him kept talking from the moment he met. When he walked out of the compound until he got into the car, he kept talking in his cracked lips some cliches that might come from the "Shangfeng". What a pity, a misunderstanding, "Mr. Guo deeply regrets this incident" and other words without any nutrition. Butter is a smart man. Judging from the major general's expression of the ancient Jingbubo, he knew that the other party had no sincerity at all. To put it bluntly, this general may look down on the high-ranking officials who had not seen in a few years. Of course, most of them were dictators in military uniforms.

In order to obtain the necessary weapons and equipment from him, those guys had to play Kong to please him and flatter him to do their best. But now, on the ground in the Far East, he was first scared out of cold sweat by Guo Shouyun, and then was thrown into prison for no reason and then released for no reason. When all this came to the end, he couldn't even hear a sincere apology, which was really hurting his self-esteem. If possible, he just wanted to leave this damn place as soon as possible and go as far as he could. In short, as long as he no longer faced the guy named Guo.

But then again, Butt also knew that he could never leave now. After all, the batch of arms he needed had not yet obtained. The most embarrassing problem now is that the guy who did not treat him as a weapon dealer was not just Guo Shouyun from the Far East, but also a group of grandsons and politicians in Washington. If he was arbitrary in Khabarovsk and finally broke down the business, then Washington would not be able to give him any good fruit. In life, there would always be so many things that are not easy. Go to the left and go to the right and die. If it were you, how would you choose? Should you choose to die upright or live cowardly? In Butt's opinion, at least he did not plan to go to Butt to board a military-specific Gasjeep. When the car started, he couldn't help looking back. At this time, many people came out one after another in the Ministry of Security compound. Butt knew,

These people are also innocent people who were mistakenly arrested in this incident. According to the promise of the security department, these people will each receive a compensation of 80,000 rubles provided by the Guo Group. There is no doubt that for these people, 80,000 rubles is not a small amount, at least enough to calm their anger. But in Butt's eyes, these ordinary people without power are obviously much more pitiful than themselves. Guo Shouyun is suffering from acute gastritis, so they can be released safely. At the same time, they can also get 80,000 rubles compensation. So from another perspective, what if Mr. Guo was really poisoned? Then can these poor people take out themselves from prison with just 80,000 rubles? Obviously, that is impossible. On the other hand, in the eyes of a powerhouse like Guo Shouyun, an ordinary person from society will have a life worth at most 80,000 rubles at most.

Just as Butering was complaining about his cowardice, in the special care unit of Khabarovsk Second National Hospital, Guo Shouyun, who was seriously ill, had just drunk a small bowl of chicken juice soup under Nina's careful service. Perhaps because of nourishing, a hint of rosy appeared on his originally pale face.

Over the years, Guo Shouyun has encountered countless assassinations, and among them, there were also injuries and hospitalizations. However, overall, he had never been bedridden due to illness. This time, a sudden acute enteritis made him fully understand that the most powerful enemy in the world was actually him before. He did not know that mere enteritis could even shock people.

"Do you want to drink a little more?" Nina asked softly with the empty porcelain bowl in her hand. The woman was scared today. The notice she received in the military region was that Guo Shouyun was poisoned by potassium cyanide. The situation was critical. Frankly speaking, at that moment, she almost fainted on the spot. From the military region to the hospital, she was muttering a sentence along the way: "The thing she feared the most is finally here."

Guo Shouyun didn't say anything. He moved his arm, shaking his head to say he wouldn't drink anymore.

"Well, it's better not to drink it," Nina said, "The doctor said, let you eat less during this period. Oh, is this liquid cold? Do you want to use a heater to cover you?"

"No need," Guo Shouyun shrewd and smiled, "I'm not that delicate yet. Give me a cigarette. This damn ward will be suffocated to death."

"No," Nina refused without hesitation, "I can't get up because I'm sick and I'm still thinking about smoking. Can't you think about your body more about it?"

"I'm enteritis, not lung cancer, why are you smoking a cigarette?" Guo Shouyun said in a muffled voice.

"If I say no, it won't work!" Nina put the porcelain bowl in her hand on the cabinet at the bedside and said unreasonably, "I want me to tell you, it's a good thing for you to be hospitalized this time. Take this opportunity to quit smoking as soon as possible. You are in your thirties and are still thirty-something."

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong"

Nina was complaining so hard, and a slight knock on the door came.

"Please come in," Guo Shouyun responded to this moment to get rid of his wife's chatter.

"Brother," the door was pushed open from outside. Guo Shoucheng, holding a bouquet of flowers, walked in with a big stride. He walked straight to the bedside, first greeted his sister-in-law, and then said to Guo Shouyun, "How do you feel?"

"It's much better," Guo Shouyun grinned and said, "If more than a dozen top doctors in the Far East can't deal with an enteritis, it's my luck, hehe, but that, what, if I can smoke a cigarette now, I'd probably feel better

"Oh, I'm taking it with you," Guo Shoucheng was stunned, and this was to reach out to take out the cigarette from his pocket.

"Don't give it to him!" Nina snorted coldly.

Guo Shoucheng had just taken out the cigarette box. After hearing what his sister-in-law said, he laughed dryly, stuffed the cigarette box into his pocket again, and said, "I almost forgot that this is the ward. Brother, just bear with it. No matter how we say it, we have to pay attention to some public morality."

"When did you learn to change with Feng?" Guo Shouyun said helplessly with a wry smile.

Scratching his scalp, Shocheng pretended not to hear anything, he turned around and said, "Brother, the generals of Sironov called me just now and said they were planning to come to visit you. I told them that you need to rest now, so I pushed it away. But after thinking about it, I thought that if all the visits were turned off, it would probably cause panic among some people. So, I think you might as well take time to meet them, right?"

"Well, your idea makes sense," Guo Shouyun nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Let them do it. Tonight, some people will save themselves from doubting this and that all day long. Maybe when I go out, they will even prepare the wreath for me."

"You can't say a few good things?" Nina glared at her eyes and said with dissatisfaction.

"That's good things and not practical, why are you doing?" Guo Shouyun said disapprovingly.

"Okay, okay, brother and sister-in-law, don't argue. I haven't finished my business yet," Shoucheng interrupted, "Brother, it doesn't matter if you suddenly get sick. The group's phone number was almost blown up today. In half an hour, the long distance from Washington, long distance from Beijing, and long distance from Moscow, came one by one. First, we asked about your situation, and then we expressed our damn condolences. Haha, to put it bluntly, no one cared about it when Yakut encountered a snow disaster."

"They are not expressing condolences," said Guo Shouyun, "I clearly hope to find some good news from you. But unfortunately, God is not on their side yet. A small enteritis cannot kill me, Guo Shouyun. I am living well, and I have absolutely no intention of being a follower of the God of Death in the near future. Well, I think this is the case. Looking back, you will reply to them for me and say that they are kindness. After I was discharged from the hospital, I will hold a banquet in Khabarovsk, so that they must send representatives to attend at that time." Although I am seriously ill at this moment, Guo Shouyun's mind
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