The president stood under the streetlamp. His expression was dark, and the lines on his face were clear like a knife.
The president's secretary looked at the watch in his hand and counted down.
Listening to the countdown by the president's secretary, Chen Qing silently moved forward a little. If there was really a war, he could protect Second Young Master immediately.
"Three!"
"Two!"
"One!"
The secretary had just finished reading the last word when the army raised the guns in their hands and aimed them at Gu Zhou and the mercenaries.
The mercenaries were the same. They raised their pistols and aimed them at the president and the army. A war was about to break out!
At this moment, the hospital door suddenly opened!
Everyone's attention fell on the entrance of the hospital. Everyone saw Dr. Ollie standing there. There was a bed behind him, and the person lying on it was Lina.
