Trafford’s Trading Club

Late at night, almost before dawn, in private medicine under the name of Auston Pharmaceuticals.

‘Tang Tianlin' is sitting in an arranged office… he appears as‘ Tang Tianlin ’with many convenient places.

But ultimately, naturally, it's because House's devolution to the real Tang Tianlin - Mr. House has long been an old man with half a foot in the coffin, and he certainly doesn't have much energy to deal with his namesake assets.

Haus has no offspring and no trustworthy people around him. But he could reuse Tang Tianlin, because Tang Tianlin said it was a replica of Mr. Haus.

His feelings for Tang Tianlin are naturally different from those of others - there is no reason for him to be unfriendly towards an individual who will sooner or later serve as his own backup organ.

Tang Tianlin, even in the movement of group funds, has the same powers as Haus himself… It can be said that Tang Tianlin can fully represent Mr. Haus and use all the resources within the group - which, of course, does not include Haus' own private assets - without his own saying so.

It's only a pity that the real Tang Tianlin never knew about this - he was immersed in his dreams of power as the senior management of the Auston Pharmaceutical Commercial Empire.

Haus has been silently watching and letting Tang Tianlin grow - nothing else, just because Haus has the ability to directly control Tang Tianlin.

Just as he was able to wake up Don Tianlin's true memory through a specific code, Mr. House has mastered it - only to this day, Mr. House has not had the opportunity to use it.

And he, naturally, wouldn't give House that chance.

A few hours ago, in the factory of Auston Pharmaceuticals, after coming into contact with the real Tang Tianlin and waking up the other master with a code, and obtaining information from Mr. Haus, he rushed to the hospital and told his men to prepare something.

“Assistant Tang, as you asked, is ready. ”

At this time, a young man of Tang Tianlin's age quickly walked in - Tang Tianlin was the only personal assistant to Mr. Haus. However, Tang Tianlin himself has a total of four personal assistants, which can be said to be the heart of Tang Tianlin.

“Let's get started.” ‘Tang Tianlin' nodded at this moment.

The time he was hunted down and disappeared from the sea was used to imitate and learn almost everything about Tang Tianlin - this is not difficult, whether it is the appearance characteristics of Tang Tianlin or the character of Tang Tianlin, at the beginning he was involved in the production... only after cosmetic surgery, it takes a period of recovery.

He's been looking for opportunities.

The last time Tang Tianlin appeared alone in a private club, it was an excellent opportunity.

“Anything else?” ‘Tang Tianlin' looked at his assistant as if he had stopped talking and looked softly.

“Mr. Tang...” The assistant followed Tang Tianlin for a short time, and I can more or less guess Tang Tianlin's ambitions for the whole of Auston Pharmaceuticals. Now I think of what ‘Tang Tianlin’ is going to do, but I still have some hesitation, “Mr. Haus...”

‘Tang Tianlin’ said: 'Don't worry about anything else, just do as I say... Without Haus, can't I play without Auston Pharmaceuticals? ”

The assistant was sweating cold, and what I thought to myself was... this man finally had to do it: swallow up Auston Pharmaceuticals.

But in the mall, there are numerous incidents of the same type, not to mention that Mr. House is a man with no future generations. Is it true that when he dies, no one inherits his property and does not know who finally seized it?

When it's time to plan naturally, plan...

As a matter of fact, Mr. House gave Mr. Tang too much power before… The assistant sighed in his hand, thinking that Auston Pharmaceuticals was going to be easy on him soon.

……

On the bed, only the sound of the instrument sounded… House opened his eyes slowly.

Weakness, powerlessness, even if just staying awake, makes the heart feel like it's at its limit of burdens... HOUSE is very unhappy - that person is not Jimmy, although exactly the same, it's not Jimmy!

Jimmy wouldn't have that look... that's Qin's eye.

When did Qin Qin replace Jimmy lurking beside himself... after he crashed into the sea a few months ago?

Mr. House has been in a coma since he was admitted to the hospital and it is extremely difficult to remain awake.

Every time he wakes up for no more than 10 minutes, he knows that this must have been Qin Zheng behind his back… pointing the doctor to use controlled drugs against himself.

This is his revenge… it's rare that after waking up, House feels more and more afraid - but he doesn't want to just sit there and die.

It's almost dawn... he's the only one in the guard room, and there's only one nurse in the observation room outside, but he's fallen asleep on the table.

He has always had the care of several doctors and nurses around him, always paying attention to his physical condition… nowadays there is no one to trust, trapped in this cold nursing room, a sad feeling of oil.

“I won't just give up...”

For raw hope, it seemed to give him the power to return light… Mr. House stood up forcefully, unplugged the needle from his body and removed the oxygen cylinder.

He wants to escape from this place... Auston Pharmaceuticals is still him, even if Jimmy has as much power as he does, but if he shows up, he can naturally take it back!

He was too slow to take a step to rest and gasp... even the oxygen supplied by the oxygen cylinder didn't seem to be enough to support his body at the moment.

House pushed the door open carefully… There was a bodyguard standing outside, and House was afraid to make a sound because he didn't know if the bodyguard had rebelled and was here to spy - or even the entire hospital.

He was not sure how long Qin Zhen had played Jimmy's role, and how many people had become his people altogether - a tough move, so to speak, his current situation.

Mr. House watched nervously, afraid of being spotted, but also afraid that the lazy sleeping nurse would suddenly wake up... he had only one chance.

It seems that the Lucky Goddess did not roar at him... the guard outside the door suddenly took out the phone and walked away!

Mr. House had hardly any hesitation, snatched out the door, wore a sick suit and walked barefoot in the corridor… he had not been able to get out too far and his body could not eat.

But he found a place to hide, a doctor's office!

Phone!

That's great!

He almost called out!

Mr. House jumped on the desk, shivered his hand, and raised the phone... Oston Pharmaceuticals had no one to trust, and even if he did, Mr. House would not be sure if there was any change at this time.

Mid-level employees? Sorry, he really doesn't know the contact details of these middle-level employees... the housekeeper in the house... would Qin Zheng also buy them?

Call the police!

Mr. House made a quick phone call.

“Hello, this is XXX Station. What can I do for you? ”

“I… I am Mr. House… I, I am the Chairman of the Auston Group… I… I have been imprisoned… come and rescue me… quickly…”

“You said you were the chairman of the Auston Group? I'm still the king of heaven... I warn you, play, SIR is serious! ”

“Hey... hey... I'm really... SHIT!” Mr. House bit his teeth and called again.

But what makes him sad is that the other party doesn't believe him in any way... so unusual! Even a pig who calls himself three or four times, can't you hear anything strange?

But just at this point, the corridor outside the door seemed to be coming with a rush of footsteps, "He shouldn't be far! Find me a room! Assistant Tang said if you find someone, you'll get a million dollars! ”

Mr. House was anxious to hear, he did not know when the outside would break into the room, perhaps the next moment… he bit his teeth and his heart was determined.

This may be my only chance…

He called again, this time from an international long-distance telephone.

It's like a long wait… Mr. House is already sweating, and fortunately, the phone is actually working.

A low sink is magnetic, a moment when young people's voices sound, but Mr. House has a sense of hearing the gospel.

“You better give me the name I know in ten seconds, and explain why you know my private number. ”

“Oh… dear Wally, my old friend, you will never forget me… I am Haus!! ”

“House? Which house? ”

“Auston Pharmaceuticals… dear friend, don't forget me! ”

“I remember... Os, my old friend, have you finally figured it out? ”

Mr. House bites his teeth: “Wally, my men... betrayed me and put me under house arrest... he wants to take everything from me, you have to help me! Help... help me! ”

“Oh, old friend, you don't seem to be doing so well right now. But my terms didn't change… old friend, I hope you can win my friendship. ”

Mr. House hastened: "Wally, I am willing to give all my wealth to your family, to be your servant...”

“Hey man, our wealth is enough for us to spend the next century, and your wealth is really cocoa for us. You're in China, aren't you? This is a forbidden place for us, for your wealth, not knowing that we risk entering… of course, you can come out. ”

“If I could come out, I wouldn't need to...” Mr. House wanted to be angry, but I wouldn't dare at this moment, "Wally, I know what you want... I can give it to you! Assuming you have to get me out and... and heal me! ”

“Good friend, you figured it out. Did I really wait too long for you to say this... 60 or 70 years? Trust me, you'll find out how wise your decision is in the future. Haus, don't you tell me where you hid it? ”

“You have to promise me something… I won't give it to you until I'm healed! ”

“It's not hard to do. Although we cannot enter China personally, there are too many of our servants… the air of freedom can be felt again in up to two days. ”

When the communication was cut off, Mr. House tired out on the ground like he was relieved... two days, two more days!

Boo--!

The door of the office was suddenly kicked open and two men walked in at the same time, turning on the lights and seeing Mr. House collapsed on the floor, they rushed to the walkie-talkie, “Report, found! ”

At the same time, they walked up to Haus and roughly lifted him up.

“Y'all... let me go... let me go... y'all... you know who I am!! I am Haus... I am your boss... I am... let go of me!! Let go... open..."

Neither of them listened at all, taking Mr. House back to the ward, pressing him against the bed, while a doctor walked in with a syringe in his hand.

“You… you will regret… you…!!! ”

During the call, Mr. House's eyelids gradually closed...

……

‘Tang Tianlin’ slowly removed his headset.

Look at the surveillance screen, struggling on the patient bed, then slowly go to sleep in Haus, his eyes faint.

He doesn't intend to ask House any questions, the old man won't cooperate or yield, but he certainly won't despair - so just give him a little hope.

“Within two days.” ‘Tang Tianlin' couldn't help but ponder: “Who exactly is the other party... depending on the situation should have taken the teacher back then, it doesn't seem to be the same group...”

……

……

On the board.

The black queen devoured the white soldiers in front of her... and when she arrived here, Rochu gave up with great pleasure.

After being triggered by default to be able to close and open the deal freely, Boss Lo enters the 'rest' state happily after a trip to South America.

He doesn't intend to attract any more customers before he leaves… at least until he leaves the country.

There are still a few days left anyway, and Kwon should take a break to recharge.

His life can be longer and longer, and he didn't intend to be a machine from the very beginning that would only complete the deal.

That's pretty much what it means if you don't open it up and eat it for three years.

Playing chess is just a kind of break in leisure time - mainly the new area where Yu Night has been making ‘Lord God' games lately. Boss Lo felt that it would be better to gather for labor and leisure than to bury his head, so he salvaged OL Yu Night and played chess with himself, while spending an evening.

This is the fifth plate.

“What a sense of frustration. We've lost five straight plates.” Rocciu smiled.

He thinks he is cared for in life. If the brain doesn't move again, it may rust... and egg together.

Without cheating, Boss Lo can easily crush the wisdom of a maid.

“Master, I'll take the queen off this plate.” The maid said softly, reaching out and re-playing the board.

But at this point, on the floor next to it, a faint glow sounded, followed by a huge black cabinet - the club's ark.

The door of the ark suddenly opened.

A light in the ark suddenly lit up.

Lo Qiu took a strange look - only a few of them were known to Lo Qiu - because they were the lights of the dark soul transformed through his hands.

The rest, left behind by the previous tenure, were later unified under the management of Unight.

This lamp was originally lit - representing a dark soul that was active, not on vacation or sleeping.

“This is the lamp… number nine.” The maid frowned slightly.

The light was supposed to be bright, but it was very dim at the moment - a dim sign that the dark soul was in a state of weakness, possibly ‘death’.