Marvel: Ma'am, I'm your husband's boss

I could have run away, but unfortunately, some stupid people betrayed me and shot me in the head."

"It was three shots," Mrs. Stacy added.

"Oh? Looks like I have to shoot him back two more times!" Chen Man licked his dry lips. He could smell the faint body fragrance of Mrs. Stacy. He didn't know why his sense of smell had become so sensitive, but the smell was really good, as tempting as chocolate.

“I know where they hid it, and I also know where they hid my things… I can give you some of it. Believe me, it’s definitely a lot of money, which can completely help you solve the deficit problem of your hospital.

That way, you won't have to worry about bankruptcy liquidation that may occur next month, nor will you have to write those termination letters that make you feel distressed and painful.

As for if you are worried that the IRS might give you trouble, I also have legitimate means to save your hospital, but it may take some time to exchange those gold jewelry and accessories for clean US dollars.

Of course, if everything goes well, it can definitely be resolved this month.”

Mrs. Stacy suddenly found herself in a struggle.

If her husband hadn't come to see her today.

Mrs. Stacy may have run out by now to tell the officers outside that the prisoner inside is awake.

But now, it seems that she has no other choice.

"How do you want me to help you get away with this?"

"It's simple. Just issue a death certificate." Chen Man shrugged. "There is no law that can hold a dead person accountable for his crimes. Then I will help you save your hospital within a month... I have to get my things back first. This will take some time. I hope you can understand."

There was a mixture of struggle and exhaustion in Mrs. Stacy's eyes.

This poor woman, although she has a husband, is still alone.

Struggling to support this hospital that is on the verge of bankruptcy.

She has a correct view of good and evil, but the pressure is completely breaking her down.

What Chen Man needs to do now is to stand in the abyss, stretch out his hand to pull her up, and let her walk down the abyss step by step, instead of stepping into empty air and falling to death!

"I don't believe you." Mrs. Stacy shook her head.

A look of disappointment appeared on Chen Man's face.

But then Mrs Stacey said again: "You can't leave my sight, I will write a scheduled email.

Once you leave my sight or if I encounter an accident, this email will be sent to my husband's mailbox... After that, I will help you open a death certificate and find a body to replace you."

“Wise choice, Mrs. Stacy!

But before that, I have to find a way to leave here!"

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"Maybe we should go to the next ward and let me continue to help you take a look at your wounds." The tall nurse pointed to the ward opposite.

The young policeman hesitated.

After all, what happened not long ago is still fresh in our memory.

The chief had warned him.

If any problems arise again, he can just pack up and leave.

New York police are contract police.

As the chief of the police station, he has the right to remove any police officer from his post.

Moreover, if it can be proved that the police officer made a serious mistake, he will not have to pay any compensation.

But when he thought that the person inside was a vegetative patient, and the image of Mrs. Stacy lying on the hospital bed appeared in his mind, he could no longer bear it.

He put his arm around the nurse beside him, glanced at the empty corridor, turned around and walked into the unused ward opposite.

Chen Man walked out of the ward.

Under the leadership of Mrs. Stacy.

Chen Man walked through the long corridor safely.

Looking out through the window, you can clearly see the wealthy area not far away.

But most of the surrounding wards are empty, and only a few of them still have patients.

But obviously, this less than 20% of patients cannot support such a large hospital.

"Mrs. Stacy, may I ask why your hospital is so deserted even though it is located next to a wealthy area? With your surgical skills, this shouldn't be the case."

Mrs. Stacy said gloomily, "You don't need to know so much... Hurry up, the car is already parked in the parking lot!"

I went down the internal elevator to the underground parking lot and got on the so-called car...

Chen Man was a little speechless because the car turned out to be an ambulance... However, this type of car is also very secretive, and the closed windows just block the view, and it can be used to transport gold and jewelry later.

Mrs. Stacy drove the car herself.

It is not difficult to tell from her skillful movements that this is not the first time she has done this.

The ambulance drove out of the underground parking lot with ease and traveled through the bustling traffic in New York.

In order to make driving easier, Mrs. Stacy changed into a sports outfit. The black sweatpants were tightly stretched on her body, and the edges of her yellow sneakers were faintly visible. Her black stockings, as smooth as chocolate, were still in a beige sports coat. She was no longer dressed like a superior dean, but her seductive mature charm was not diminished at all, and she even had a youthful and beautiful contrast.

Her long golden hair was simply curled up and tied behind her neck, revealing her slender neck and making her look much more capable and neat.

On the right side of her fair cheek, a bunch of golden hair slowly slid down the side of her face. There were also some slightly curled hair near her ears, which contrasted with her smooth skin. There were no earrings hanging on her ears, which made her ears look a little empty, but also added a bit of restrained beauty.

From the side, the skin on his cheeks is soft and white, and his age cannot be seen from his appearance, but his mature and elegant temperament cannot be concealed. His facial features are regular and cool. There is a faint dent on his nose, and it seems that he should wear glasses, but I don't know why he doesn't wear glasses when driving.

His eyes scanned hers and he saw the shadow on those light blue pupils.

Chen Man understood immediately.

She is wearing contact lenses.

"What are you looking at?" Her eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression looked a little cold and indifferent, but Chen Man did not move his gaze away. Instead, he said in a calm tone: "Mrs. Stacy, I wonder if anyone has told you that you are really beautiful."

"Thank you, many people have said that. But I don't want to hear compliments from a criminal, it makes me feel sick."

"Haha!" Chen Man smiled awkwardly and touched his nose. "But such a criminal who makes you feel sick is about to save your life and your hospital!

By the way, we may have to go to one more place before Mrs. Stacy goes."

"Where?"

Chen Man clapped his hands and said innocently, "Madam, you can't expect me to reason with a bunch of murderous gang members with my bare hands!"

Chapter 5: You didn’t expect that, you bastards, your underground emperor is back.

"Mrs. Stacy, I think it might be the best option for you to wait for me here."

Chen Man held the car window blasting hammer, and the heavy window blasting hammer looked like a large toy in his hand. He looked at himself in the mirror. This was the first time he saw himself after waking up.

The self in the mirror is a strong and sturdy man as big as a mountain.

He has a crew cut, bright eyes, an upright posture, and muscles all over his body as hard as steel.

Three centimeters above my right eye, there was a piece of gauze wrapped around it. I felt a constant tingling sensation coming from there, and traces of red blood could be seen deep in the gauze. There was some swelling above the gauze. I touched the back of my head, which was also wrapped in a layer of gauze and felt a sore sensation.

Chen Man has also read his own report.

Three bullets were shot into his head almost at the same place, two bullets remained in his head, and one bullet successfully escaped from the back of his head. The whole brain was like a broken lump of meat. Logically speaking, there was no possibility of saving it.

In fact, Mrs. Stacy herself felt incredible. She didn't know how she completed the operation. She just tried her best to sew up the broken brain and prayed that everything would work.

For Mrs. Stacy, maybe it really was God’s blessing.

But in Chen Man’s opinion, it might be because of his arrival that Mr. Jin Bing did not go to hell... or Mr. Jin Bing’s soul had gone to hell, but his body now belonged to him!

As for bringing myself into this world.

Chen Man once again recalled the inexplicable voice that appeared in his ears... It should be that voice that brought him into this world.

Although, I don't know what his purpose is.

But Chen Man has always been a man who makes the best of things, otherwise he would not have become a security guard at such a young age.

"No way, you can't leave my sight."

Mrs. Stacy parked the car and leaned over to search in the passenger glove box of the ambulance.

The co-pilot glove box of the ambulance was very messy, with all kinds of things in it. Chen Man lowered his head and looked. In addition to the documents, there were unopened scalpels, syringes, gauze, iodine... Chen Man was suddenly stunned.

What did he see?

An oval, bullet-like object, but it was pink and had a long line trailing behind it.

It was as if he had noticed Chen Man's gaze.

Mrs. Stacy's cheeks flushed pink and she quickly covered the things with documents.

Chen Man consciously glanced at her pair of incredibly long legs. Tight sports pants wrapped around her long legs, with round thighs connected to slender calves. The natural curves with some straight lines were really eye-catching.

"Mrs. Stacy, do you go to the gym regularly?"

"This has nothing to do with you."

Mrs. Stacy finally found what she was looking for.

It was a small revolver in a cosmetic bag, with a caliber of 9mm. It looked like a defensive pistol designed by Stark Company for women two years ago. It was expensive, and there was no market for it.

A detailed explanation about this pistol appeared in Chen Man's mind.

Some of them opened the magazines clumsily.

Put the bullets into the bullet holes one by one.

But the pockets of her sportswear were too small, and the suit was tight to her body, so she had to put one hand in her pocket, otherwise the marks of the revolver would be clearly visible.

Chen Man hesitated for a moment, then slowly reached out and grabbed her hand that was tightly holding the revolver.

Mrs. Stacy was obviously stunned. She had never expected that Chen Man would actually take action.

However, Mrs. Stacy's intuition told her that Chen Man might not have any ill intentions.

"What are you going to do?"

Chen Man held that slender hand and stroked the back of her hand which was as smooth as milk. The back of her hand was already covered in sweat, and it was obvious that she was not as relaxed as she looked.

"Mrs. Stacy, although I am not a supporter of equal rights, I still think that it is best not to let a doctor take the lead in such a violent incident."

Mrs. Stacy looked at Chen Man for a while and said nothing.