Please Love Me, Mr. George

Chapter 1156 Targeted

That morning, complications from the surgery caused Leo's temperature to remain high, and the entire

ward was busy, trying all sorts of methods, but finally the condition was controlled by hormone

injections.

Looking at the relieved Leo on the hospital bed, a huge stone suddenly appeared in my heart, weighing

down on me, and I went out to get some air to make sure he was asleep.

The hospital is very calm in the early morning hours, the inpatient department sporadically a few

patients' families in and out, the face and I'm much the same, or worried or tired and numb, compared

to the noisy general ward, but is less a point of irritation.

So even when passing by, the news played in the hall could be heard word for word.

"Today there are several cases of missing children kidnapping in the city, the police are currently doing

their best to investigate suspicious people, please the general public if you have relevant information

immediately contact the task force ......"

The safety of the city is on the rocks, not to mention our little family.

Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for is that no matter what Dennis has planned now, there is no

intention to risk the child, otherwise, Benjamin's first to deal with Snowy them, not Leo.

This is the truth that the son of a bitch will not be unclear, on the surface he is revenge for Leo hit him

that punch, but in fact is trying to break down my psychological defense through this way.

Once a person breaks down mentally from the spirit, they can be easily manipulated, and Benjamin is

trying to do the same process in me that he did in capturing Dennis.

Thinking about this can not help but sigh again, Dennis is really completely controlled?

When I was in the operating room, I wasn't calm enough, and now that I think about it, he actually could

have not shown up at all, but not only did he come, but he somehow said so much.

Perhaps, as he said, it was ostensibly a warning, but in fact a bright reminder to me to be careful and

not be easily seen through only by putting on a cold and unfeeling mask.

I was unaware that I had crossed the hallway and entered the corridor of the general ward, and

subconsciously walked back, but a second before I turned around, I caught a glimpse of Toby coming

out of one of the wards.

Looking at his back, he froze for a moment before remembering that Federico and the others had

arranged to stay here.

Is ......

I was about to call Toby and ask him about it, but I looked up and saw him leaving through the stairway,

so I had to stop for now.

When I returned to the hospital room, I ran into the police who came to question me about the case, Content rights belong to NôvelDrama.Org.

and because Leo was still in a coma, they simply asked for my statement and left.

Listen to their official tone will know that, in addition to the arrested black people are rightfully detained

and charged, the people behind the scenes will not be half affected.

Just as the police left, Fidel suddenly appeared at the nearest security exit to the ward, wearing a robe

and a military cap with the gallantry of a warlord.

The four eyes met and nodded to each other as a greeting, looking at his appearance, he should

already know something about Leo's affairs.

I greeted him and sat down on the bench, "Leo is not awake yet, so I'll have to trouble you to stay here

for a while."

"Hmm." Fidel inclined his head toward the ward and sat down a body length apart, keeping just the

right distance, "Fortunately, no lives were hurt, Miss Kennedy need not worry too much."

Extremely light two words, placed on this person, but inexplicably there is a trace of human feelings

mixed in it.

"Thanks." I pursed my lips before I remembered to ask him the reason for his visit, "You're here, I don't

suppose, just to visit the sick?"

The first thing to say is that the private time of the military is very little, and just based on the little

friendship between us, not to the extent of asking a leadership-level figure to make a special trip for

table concerns.

"Can't exactly say it's official business." Fidel is honest, "In fact, Miss Kennedy expressed the desire to

be protected, the higher-ups agreed, only that our people can not be easily exposed, are ambushed in

the George Residence around the more distant location, did not expect that group of people will be so

heartless, in front of the two of you home to do, did not fail to I failed to protect Miss Kennedy's family, I

was negligent, I should apologize to the door."

What do I say, they do not owe us, the original promise to protect us is just a means of grace, to put it

bluntly, this is just a deal, did not protect us, they are not good enough to ask for, who did not take

advantage of.

But I still can't help but be careful for Leo for once, "Those last few shots, if your people had shot,

maybe Leo's right hand would have been saved."

Fidel still has the same rigid expression and does not show excessive good sense, "The black man

was not armed and did not pose a threat to the life of the injured, and according to the rules, no shots

could be fired."

This is probably the only unpleasant part of the military, never to follow the "rules are dead, people are

alive" social unspoken rules, I squeezed out a smile of understanding, "I understand, you also have

their own difficulties."

Fidel silently withdrew his eyes and didn't answer the question.

After another moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but take the initiative to break the

awkwardness and indicate his real intention, "Dennis's recent whereabouts, has Miss Kennedy learned

anything about it?"

I remembered almost immediately that Fidel was in charge of drug interdiction at the border, so it was

obvious what he was up to.

It seems that Benjamin has thrown more than fake money at Dennis.

Dennis was targeted by the military just after he joined the industry, and nothing Dennis could do could

hide the light on his body.

No wonder Fidel has been calling me Miss Kennedy instead of Mrs. George since just now, sort of on

his personal level, to separate me from those hookups.

I adjusted my sitting posture, changed to a more relaxed looking posture and tried to appear calm, "No,

the company has been busy lately, he is running back and forth from home and abroad, what's wrong?"

The words fell, then felt the blazing gaze next to him, turned his face, just in time to meet the Fidel

hawk-like sharp gaze.

Vainly made a swallowing motion, afraid to be seen, gritted his teeth and did not dare to move.

A few seconds of confrontation, but it seems like a century has passed, and finally Fidel took the lead

in dropping his eyelids, ending the battle of the eyes.

"Since it is a business, then remind Mrs. George that everything should not be greedy, foreign business

is indeed highly profitable, but also risky, a large family business, if it is overturned for a small profit,

then it is not worth it." Fidel clearly has a message in his words.

Since pretending to be stupid, you have to keep pretending, "He that person is too confident, always

think they can handle it, in fact, from time to time some mistakes, and so on the family storm passed, I

will go to the company, a good whip, foreign money is good to earn not false, cultivate the national

economy, the country is rich and strong, the Chinese have more dignity, this truth I understand."

National business is big, to earn money from foreigners, it is inevitable to be interviewed by many

parties, most of them do not want to fat water flowing outside the field, as long as the patriotic heart,

generally will not be too difficult, this express our husband and wife's position, also considered

appropriate.

Fidel nodded slightly, "Miss Kennedy is worthy of Mr. Kennedy's approval, has a pattern, understand

the matter."

I thought it was because of the godfather that I was given a special look.

After all, I can't agree with what Dennis is doing now, "You're too kind,"

Fidel is also not polite, finished and got up to leave, "Give my regards to Mr. Kennedy, the troops still

have business, I will leave first."

"Sure." I stood up and sent two steps, "You take care."

Watching him walk into the elevator, I immediately Facebooked Toby at

Where is it?

Call back quickly!