jdhmnovel Chapter 350 A dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist
Chapter 350 A dead Taoist friend is not dead but a poor Taoist
I saw a bloody hole on the chest of the Immortal Pig, with blood gushing out!
"Why is this impossible?" John stepped forward and took a look at the man lying on the operating table. He reached out and felt his breath. "This man is already dead. Even God can't save him."
To be honest, John already regretted getting involved in this mess tonight. Although the male protagonist of Urban Dragon King is his boss, workers are here to make money, and no one is here to risk their lives!
The male protagonist of Urban Dragon King looked at the immortal pig that had stopped breathing in horror, his expression was more terrified than seeing the devil in hell.
"What? Dead?" Gu Xichen was the first to react. He pushed aside the male protagonist of Urban Dragon King and stared at the fat man on the stage inch by inch. "This is impossible!"
A doctor nearby couldn't help but say, "Boss Gu, don't you have any common sense? The fat guy on the stage was stabbed in the chest!"
“As far as I know, the only person who can survive a heart piercing exists in Yilin,” a young doctor nearby sneered.
In the eyes of these doctors, both the Urban Dragon King and Gu Xichen were ill. If they had not been well-informed and accustomed to the dirty deeds of rich people, they would have called the police the moment the Urban Dragon King took action.
The doctors' words awakened the stunned and speechless crowd, and suddenly the scene was in chaos!
"How is this possible? How can an immortal pig die?"
"I saw it with my own eyes last time! This... this..."
Someone else exclaimed, "Where is Mr. Di? Mr. Di must know what's going on!"
This group of wealthy elites was in chaos. Doctors and scientists were confused and stuck in the commotion, not knowing what these rich guys were up to.
Isn't it just killing someone?
Well, maybe murder is indeed worth making a fuss about, but these rich people are obviously not surprised by murder.
More like... surprised that the fat man on the stage was dead.
"Everyone be quiet! Be quiet!" Gu Xichen said, "Let me try again!"
The guests barely calmed down, with dozens of eyes staring at Gu Xichen's movements.
Gu Xichen picked up the scalpel and carefully cut off a small piece of flesh from the fat man's forearm.
The body that had just died was oozing blood, but other than that, there were no other special signs.
John couldn't help it: "Sir, can you tell me what you are doing? Abusing corpses is not within my job scope-"
John suddenly shut his mouth because he saw that Gu Xichen's eyes looked like he wanted to kill someone.
"What the hell is going on!" A roaring emperor tyrant roared, "Why hasn't the wound healed? Is it you? It's all your fault for killing the immortal pig! If he were still alive, the wound would definitely heal!"
The Roaring Emperor Domineering Male Protagonist grabbed the Urban Dragon King Male Protagonist by the collar.
"What does it have to do with me?" The male protagonist of Urban Dragon King felt a little guilty and said casually: "Maybe something went wrong when the Eternal Pig got lost!"
As soon as the Urban Dragon King male protagonist said this, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Fyodor.
Fyodor stood expressionless outside the crowd, like a handful of ice and snow that had strayed into the world of fame and fortune, out of tune with this group of extravagant wealthy people.
Fyodor faced everyone's gaze calmly, "When I handed over the man on the stage, Gu Xichen and Mr. Di Wanshu were present. They can testify that we did an experiment when we handed him over, and the man's body was in good condition."
Everyone's eyes were suspicious and hostile, but Fyodor seemed not to notice it and continued slowly: "Besides, if I wanted to do anything to that man, I wouldn't have to hand him over to the Dark Blood Feast."
This makes a lot of sense. Everyone turned their eyes to Gu Xichen. Although the latter was greatly shocked and overwhelmed, he still maintained the orderliness that a CEO should have.
Gu Xichen nodded: "Yes, when Mr. Fyodor returned the Immortal Pig, I stabbed and cut it with my own hands just in case. All the wounds healed at that time."
Gu Xichen said as he pressed his phone, pulled out a video and played it in front of everyone.
"Everyone, please look, this is the video of that time."
The mobile phone screen was very small, so Gu Xichen simply projected the video onto the large flat-screen TV in the basement.
The other guests were fine, but when the doctors saw the video, they couldn't sit still anymore.
"Is this a new special effects movie?"
"No, no, Mr. Gu just said..."
"This person's wounds can heal quickly!"
"How is it possible—?"
Several doctors immediately rushed to the fat man on the operating table, looking at the body eagerly and in shock.
Gu Xichen gestured impatiently: "Doctors, please forgive me for being blunt, can you please keep quiet for a while?"
I'm already annoyed, and now with this group of people talking at the same time, my brain is about to explode!
John restrained himself and glanced at the operating table, then pulled the male protagonist of Urban Dragon King over and whispered, "Boss, you need to give me an explanation."
Fyodor's innocence has been proven, and the bigwigs at the Dark Blood Banquet have become headless flies.
The weapons at hand were completely seized by Uncle Hat, and the vitality was already severely damaged. After going through so much trouble to attend the banquet on the high seas, the dream of immortality was ruined again!
The situation suddenly became uncontrollable.
"Mr. Gu! Shouldn't you give us an explanation?" someone in the crowd said.
"What does this have to do with me?" Gu Xichen had a bad look on his face, his eyes were sharp, and murderous intent was bursting out!
Unfortunately, this trick is useless. We are all the male protagonists. You are the male protagonist and I am also the male protagonist. Who is afraid of your killing eyes?
"The Immortal Pig was handed over to you, but it turned out like this!"
"We risked being invited to drink tea with the government to attend this stupid auction, isn't it just for eternal life?"
"Boss Gu, you should give us an explanation."
The doctors pieced together the truth from the guests' chatter. Did these rich guys want to learn the secret of immortality from the fat man on the stage?
Oh my goodness, is this the set of some fantasy movie?
"Everyone, please calm down."
A voice suddenly sounded, and the crowd looked in the direction of the voice. It turned out to be Fyodor who had caught the immortal pig and returned it.
Fyodor said: "I understand your feelings. But I think you don't need to be too harsh on Mr. Gu."
"Are you trying to excuse him?" President Ye asked in a deep voice, "Could it be that the two of you..."
"That's not what I meant." Fyodor glanced at Gu Xichen, "What I meant was that after I handed over the man on the operating table, Mr. Gu only experimented on him and didn't 'keep' him."
Fyodor spoke each word clearly, "The person who truly 'keeps' this man is Mr. Di Wanshudi."
The crowd suddenly became quiet.
"Mr. Gu, am I right?" Fyodor looked at Gu Xichen with eyes as calm as the sea.
Gu Xichen knew that the other party was trying to help him out. Regardless of why the Russians suddenly showed goodwill, none of these jackals and tigers were vegetarians, so someone had to take the blame.
Although he felt a little sorry for Di Wanshu, he would rather die than let his friend die. Gu Xichen sold Di Wanshu out without hesitation: "Yes, it has been like this until just now."
"Come to think of it." Fyodor said slowly in not very standard Chinese, "It seems that I haven't seen Mr. Di since a while ago."