The two looked at each other, and at the same time saw a hint of shock and lingering fear in each other's eyes.

This is a ruthless and powerful individual. Given the speed at which he darted past them, if he had wanted to kill them, they would be the two of them lying on the ground right now.

The two looked at the Yaomi robot with even greater wariness, remaining frozen in place.

However, the robot didn't even glance back at the two of them. It simply used its knife to cut the ropes binding the young man's limbs on the bed with a few quick slashes.

Just then, as if they saw an opportunity, the two suddenly lunged at the robot at the same time.

They thrust their daggers fiercely toward the back of the robot, confident that if the blow landed, it would be fatal.

However, the robot dodged their attacks with lightning speed, shifted its position, and appeared directly behind them.

They grabbed the two men's hair from the left and right, pulled them hard, and then slammed them together.

Before the two could react, they felt their heads being violently slammed to the other side.

boom!

Hmph! Hmph!

Two muffled groans rang out!

The robot released their heads, and the two bodies slumped to the ground.

At this moment, both of them had already passed out, their faces covered in blood from the impact.

The young man on the bed swallowed hard, his eyes filled with awe and fear as he looked at the Yaomi robot.

He sensed that this person was definitely not a policeman.

How can the police be so bloody and violent?

If the other party were a police officer, their methods would definitely be more lenient, and they might even pull out a gun at the beginning to force the people to surrender.

Instead of using a knife to kill the men in a bloody and violent manner, even though he felt they deserved to die, it was certainly not in line with the identity of a police officer.

Another point is that the other party seems to be alone, and judging from their behavior, they probably don't have any helpers outside.

All signs point to the other party not being a police officer, so why would he come to save him?

Could it be that the other party has a grudge against these three people? And saving me was just a favor?

Just as he was in a state of utter confusion, he suddenly saw the person move again, and his gaze involuntarily followed the person's movement.

When he saw the other person bend down and pick up a dagger again, his pupils suddenly contracted, and he subconsciously shrank back.

Gum!

His eyes were filled with fear as he looked at the robot, "No..."

However, before he could finish pleading for mercy, the man walked towards the two people on the ground.

His heart pounded wildly as he breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the two people on the ground with a complex expression.

*Pfft! Pfft!* Two sounds!

The young man couldn't help but turn his head. The scene of the two men with their necks severed and blood spurting out was too bloody and cruel.

However, the next moment, he heard footsteps again, and his heart skipped a beat. He immediately turned his head back to look.

Fortunately, this time the other party wasn't planning to kill him, but instead headed out of the room.

He opened his mouth, wanting to thank the other person for saving him, but the words wouldn't come out.

The other party's ruthlessness had left such a deep impression on him that he was now somewhat intimidated by them.

However, he had already made up his mind that he could never repay this life-saving grace, and when the police questioned him, he would never betray the other party.

Only in this way could he feel that he could repay the other party for saving his life.

After leaving the room, the robot came to the living room, opened the small door on the roller shutter door, and disappeared.

Only then did the young man dare to get out of bed, carefully avoiding the corpses on the ground, and run outside.

He didn't know where he had been tied up, and he didn't dare touch the phone on the corpses on the ground.

At that moment, all he wanted was to escape as quickly as possible and find a place to borrow a phone to call the police.

Just as the young man left, the cell phone on one of the men in black in the room suddenly vibrated.

The buzzing sound lasted for quite a while before it stopped.

Meanwhile, in a high-end private hospital, Director Wan frowned slightly as he looked at the phone in his hand that no one was answering.

They're waiting for news, but we can't get through on the phone. What does that mean?

Are these guys taking the money and not doing the job?

It's unlikely. They've collaborated many times. Although the payment this time was tens of thousands more, it's not enough to break the contract like this.

Could something have happened? Thinking of this, his heart sank, and he quickly took out his SIM card, broke it in half, and threw it away.

Then they changed to another one.

He picked up the phone and dialed another number.

After a few beeps, the call was connected.

Although the other party wasn't in front of him, Director Wan still bowed and scraped, saying with a fawning and respectful expression, "Brother Chen, there's a problem with what you ordered. I'm trying to find a solution for you. Don't worry, it's not a big problem, it'll be fine soon."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't say anything and just hung up.

However, Director Wan visibly relaxed, knowing that the other party understood his meaning and agreed.

However, we still need to hurry up and get it done. The priority now is to find out what happened over there and why they are not answering the phone.

With that in mind, he dialed another phone number.

The moment the call connected, Director Wan immediately smiled and said, "Hello, Director Luo, sorry to bother you, it's been so long since we last talked. I was thinking of inviting you to dinner, do you have time?"

On the other end of the phone, Director Luo was very straightforward. This Director Wan was a good man, and his gifts were always very thoughtful.

All he needs to do is help the other party with some minor issues.

However, just as Director Wan grabbed his briefcase and was about to get up and walk outside, he suddenly saw his office door being pushed open from the outside.

Upon seeing that it was a stranger and that his attire didn't look like anything expensive, Director Wan's expression immediately turned cold.

"Which patient's family member are you? This is an office, not the inpatient ward. Please leave!"

However, despite Director Wan's stern reprimand, the visitor showed no intention of leaving. Instead, he went inside and closed the door behind him.

Director Wan's expression darkened upon seeing this, but he did not continue to get angry. This usually meant that the patients' families were trying to bribe him.

He was already wondering how much money the other party would offer and what they wanted him to do.

However, his brows furrowed again very quickly. There was nowhere on the other person's body that looked like they could carry cash. Could this person be a fool? Giving money and then giving a card instead?

The next moment, he saw the other person put their hand inside their clothes, and he thought to himself, "Just as I thought."

He was already planning to refuse if the other party offered cash; it was like trying to fob off a beggar with a few thousand or ten thousand.

If it were a bank card, he would have to remind this impolite young man that giving a bank card as a gift would leave him vulnerable to being blackmailed.

This thing is too hot to handle; who would dare to take it?

However, when he saw what the other party took out, his pupils shrank instantly, and he couldn't help but take two steps back before plopping down in the chair.

"W-what...what do you want to do? Don't do anything reckless!"

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