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Chapter Thirteen You are sick and need to be cured

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Tian opened the door.

"Who are you? Do you have a problem with me?" Luo Tian asked with some vigilance, because he felt a dangerous aura from this person.

"Follow me to see Mr. Tiger."

The words that were almost commands came from the other party's mouth, and the voice was cold and without any emotion, which made people's scalp numb when they heard it.

"Master Hu?" He frowned. Luo Tian didn't remember knowing such a person. "I don't know Master Hu. You've got the wrong person."

After saying that, Luo Tian was about to close the door. At this moment, there was a flash of cold light, and the long-haired man suddenly took out a dagger and stabbed Luo Tian straight at extremely fast speed.

Although Luo Tian was on guard, he didn't expect the opponent to be so fast. He could barely avoid the opponent's attack with the help of the door, and a dazzling electric light flashed on his fist instantly.

Bang!

Before the long-haired man launched his next attack, Luo Tian directly used the Heavenly Thunder Fist to its extreme, punching the opponent.

"snort!"

The long-haired man let out a disdainful snort, and grabbed Luo Tian's fist with his left hand. But the moment he touched Luo Tian's fist, the long-haired man's face changed, and his body suddenly retreated two meters, and a gas that looked like substance was released.

It surged out from his left hand, enveloped the electric light shot from Luo Tian's fist, and then compressed into an electric ball the size of a walnut.

Click!!

Then, the electric ball was crushed, making a sound like thunder.

Fuck!

Seeing this scene, Luo Tian was stunned. He originally thought that the long-haired man would be like Murong Xu's men, and his whole body would be scorched black by the electricity. However, he did not expect that the other party would easily neutralize his attack, and he was stunned for a moment.

It is taboo to lose focus during a battle. After all, Luo Tian is not a veteran of many battles. When he came to his senses, a cold dagger was already placed on his neck.

"Follow me to see Mr. Tiger."

The long-haired man repeated what he said before, with a poker face, and pulled as hard as 250,000 to 80,000 yuan.

[31 Novel Network ] "Haha, no problem, lead the way." His life is in someone else's hands, Luo Tiantian still dares to say no.

Next, the long-haired man tied Luo Tian's hands behind his back, put a hood over his head, and stuffed him into a van.

Luo Tian knew as soon as he saw this posture that the man named Master Hu obviously didn't ask him to drink tea. He might have wanted to kill him. But he had not offended this man. Could it be... that it was Murong?

Xu?

The more I thought about it, the more likely it seemed that no one except Murong Xu wanted to kill him. Alas, it seemed that he was in a bad situation this time.

Luo Tian suddenly understood how important power is to a man. No matter how powerful a person is, he will eventually be outnumbered. A seed full of ambition gradually sprouted in his heart.

After driving for about half an hour, the van suddenly stopped. The long-haired man got out and made a phone call. Luo Tian was then dragged out of the van and pushed forward by the long-haired man.

Luo Tian turned on his clairvoyance and looked around, and found himself in a huge villa. There were men in black standing everywhere and the guards were very tight. He was shocked by the strength of Mr. Tiger.

Soon, Luo Tian entered a spacious and bright hall. A middle-aged man in his fifties sat on a mahogany chair. Behind him stood two big men. They had dark skin and well-muscled muscles. They looked...

Extremely tough.

No need to ask, this middle-aged man should be the legendary Tiger Lord.

I saw Master Hu's face as sharp as a knife, with sunken eye sockets, a hooked nose, and a pair of eyes that suddenly shot out a sharp look. After signaling for someone to remove Luo Tian's hood, he coughed a few times and asked.

"Ahem...are you Luo Tian?"

Luo Tian's scalp went numb for a while when he was asked. This Lord Tiger gave him a huge sense of oppression, but he still managed to meet Lord Tiger's gaze calmly, and said without being humble or arrogant: "Yes, I am Luo Tian. I don't know Lord Tiger."

Why don't you come to me?"

"It's good to be so calm under such circumstances." Qi Hu's eyes showed a trace of appreciation, and then he picked up the tea on the table and took a sip. He looked at Luo Tian again, his tone was still calm, "However, someone spent money to buy you

Ming, is there anything else you want to say?"

Damn it! It’s the bastard Murong Xu who is causing trouble!

Luo Tian cursed secretly in his heart. Apart from Murong Xu, a bastard, who else would spend money to buy his life? In anger, Luo Tian turned on his clairvoyance and scanned around the hall, thinking about a way to escape, and said: "

I know who wants me to die, and I can give double the amount of money he gave Mr. Hu."

Master Hu raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "In our industry, integrity is also very important, otherwise no one will dare to do business with us in the future, right?"

Luo Tian was not surprised by Qi Hu's words. There are rules in every profession. The reason why he said that was just to delay time.

His brain was running rapidly, but under the current situation, Luo Tian really couldn't think of any possibility of escape. Could it be that I was about to make a counterattack and would die here inexplicably?

Taking a deep breath, Luo Tian turned his eyes to Qi Hu. Just as he was about to speak, he was stunned.

Through fluoroscopy, Luo Tian discovered that Qi Hu had a tumor growing on his lungs. This was... Seeing this, Luo Tian's eyes lit up and he immediately had an idea.

"Do you really have no last words?" Seeing that Luo Tian didn't speak, Qi Hu frowned slightly and seemed to be impatient with the waiting. He immediately looked at the long-haired man behind Luo Tian and waved his hand, "Ghost face, give me this

Little brothers, let’s go on your way.”

The ghost nodded expressionlessly, picked up Luo Tian and started to walk out.

Luo Tian's expression changed, he struggled hard and turned his head, shouting to Qi Hu: "Wait a minute! Mr. Hu, you are sick, you must treat him quickly, otherwise it will be too late!"

"Wait!"

With a command, Ghost Face immediately stopped moving, and then, Qi Hu stared at Luo Tian with a pair of eagle eyes, "What did you just say?"

"I said Mr. Hu, you have a terminal illness!" Luo Tian repeated what he said before, feeling secretly relieved. What he was most afraid of was that Qi Hu would be indifferent to his words. Now it seems that he should have felt some discomfort in his body.

It will be much easier if you come.

"You brat, how dare you talk nonsense!"

"Aaron! Cough cough cough..."

A strong man behind Qi Hu cursed angrily and was about to step forward to teach Luo Tian a lesson. Qi Hu's cold voice caused him to cough violently. Aaron's face changed drastically when he saw this. Just as he was about to step forward to ask, Qi Hu raised his hand.

He stopped him, and then glanced at Luo Tian with a pair of sharp eyes, as if to see through his true purpose.

He has indeed been feeling unwell recently. He originally thought it was due to his old age, but a few days ago, he coughed inexplicably and even coughed up blood. In the past few days, he has been getting worse and worse, relying entirely on his deep internal strength to suppress it.

In order not to cause panic among his men, Qi Hu did not tell anyone about his physical condition, but he had a vague feeling that this would not be a good sign, so he immediately told Luo Tian.

"Little brother, please continue talking, what disease do I have?"
Chapter completed!
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