Mad Genius Reborn

"I tried it, but he refused to do this one-time business. But he wanted to dig a golden doll with a hoe, and he also wanted to hold the hen that lays golden eggs and not let go. He is typically insatiable and doing business with such a person is really boring."

"I can't tell, he's quite scheming."

The two of them did not avoid Zhang Qing's existence and talked about everything.

Two days passed by. With the help of Mr. Lin, Miss Tong finally saw all the appointment patients. Of course, she is not a god who can treat all diseases. She visited more than 50 lists of patients with difficult and complicated diseases.

Two-thirds of the patients can be cured after the treatment of Miss Tong. Some of the other thirds can relieve pain and delay lifespan. Some of them are powerless. Of course, two of them have passed away before Miss Tong’s treatment.

For this reason, Miss Tong is quite regretful...

In the capital of Country Y, Luo Bing was brought back to the headquarters of the CIA by his own people. What awaits him will be another test.

"Luo Bing!"

Not surprisingly, the first person to greet him was his sister Yi. Seeing the woman rushing towards him with great momentum, Luo Bing had no choice but to shake his head and smile bitterly in his heart. He knew the enemy's plan very well. However, he could not change anything. Because he did say something he shouldn't say. What the other party wanted was the effect of his unreasonableness.

"Hi! Allen."

"You are not allowed to call me my name." Alan roared hysterically. If Luo Bing just failed to complete the task, then it would be fine. But this guy dared to betray them. This is absolutely unforgivable!

"You bastard, a shameless traitor, a ungrateful boy. Have you forgotten who raised you? You don't want to repay you and dare to kill our own people. The most hateful thing is that after doing these things, you still have the face to come back. Why don't you die?"

"Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!Ba!"

It was obvious that he could not relieve Allen's breath. He raised his hand and slapped four fronts and backs, causing Luo Bing to flip around in the spot. Two slap marks suddenly appeared on his face. His mouth was relieved and his mouth was filled with blood, but he was silently feeling.

Many colleagues who were watching were attracted around him, but no one helped Luo Bing say a good thing from beginning to end. All their eyes were contempt and resentment. Like Allen, they felt that this yellow man should not have come back alive.

"He really should have died in China."

"I have said a long time ago that yellow-skinned monkeys cannot be raised."

"Especially, letting them kill their own compatriots is a mistake in itself."

"Kan was demoted for this matter. Allen was suspended. They would not let Luo Bing go."

Feeling these former colleagues and their sharp hatred, Luo Bing felt a chill in his heart. Do they all think he deserves to die? In fact, he himself also felt that he deserves to die. However, he did not even have the right to die in that magical land. Because he betrayed that mountain and river.

Country Y, the country that raised him, never felt that he owed anything to this country. Over the years, he had already paid off this meager care for Country Y.

"If you think I deserve to die, then kill me!"

Luo Bing ignored the wounds on his face and the blood on the corners of his mouth. He looked straight into Alan's eyes and said calmly.

"Hmph! It's not that easy to die! I will make you worse than death!"

Alan stared at him fiercely and threatened with gritting his teeth. The crazy guessing look was really chilling.

"If this happens, I'm starting to look forward to it."

Luo Bing was still calm and looked at her calmly. He even had a provocative tone.

Unable to see Luo Bing's fearful expression. Alan felt that his authority had been seriously provoked. This dog taken in by his father dared to provoke her, his master. She was really ungrateful. She could not tolerate such a thing. So she began to attack Luo Bing frantically with her fists and feet.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The fists fell on Luo Bing like raindrops. His feet wearing leather shoes were panting at the vital points of his body. Luo Bing's waist was straight, and he didn't even say a word. It seemed that the fists and footprints did not fall on him.