"Benevolence hospital." Boyce Shawn answered.

Armand Bernie had just walked out through the door. He turned around and noticed that the huge words of Benevolence hospital were in neon light at the outpatient department. Wasn’t here where Ms. Leslie hospitalized.

"Where is he?" He asked as he moved his lips.

"He is in the operating room.” Boyce was puzzled, "What's the matter with you?"

Armand didn’t say anything special but just telling him that he would be there to find him before hanging up the phone.

Armand returned to the hospital and found the operation room using the instruction map. Boyce sat on the seat in the corridor and there were a few bodyguards standing on the side. He came over with a long stride, "What's the situation now?"

Boyce adjusted his position when Armand approached and said, "Sit down first then I will tell you."

Armand sat down.

"The doctor said he nearly dies from the wound which was only two millimetres away from the heart and he’s now still in the operating room at the moment," Boyce said.

"Why wouldn’t this son of a bitch die?" Armand snarled.

"If he really dies then Matthew Nelson would be the murderer. I think Mrs. Nelson is the only one who is clear-headed," Boyce said.

"Actually it can be settled." Armand still insisted that Sampson Hebert should have been beaten to death.

If there was money, then there was power. Why money was that important?

Because money could buy things.

So, the power came after money.

Not to mention the power of Matthew’s uncle’s family, the truth could be covered up.

Boyce thought that Armand was too agitated now and felt pointless to talk to him anymore, so he stopped speaking to give him a chance to calm down. Boyce underestimated Armand’s anger.

The corridor was silent at that time, which was quite awkward.

"How long has it been and how come it's still not done?" Armand said impatiently.

you go back first?" Boyce glance at

how angry he was, he could tell that even if Sampson’s operation was successful, he

up his

as he wondered how

be angry since this fellow slapped my grandmother?" Armand gave a

feel

was indeed a bastard as he bit

much more terrifying than the ordinary

off at that moment, and after a while, the door of the operating room slid open. There

a long time to recover as his organ was wounded and of course,

Armand stopped off and interrupted the doctor before he could

irritated that he was

to stay alive, why did you send him here then?" He said

doctor was relieved that the operation was successful, but what

city. I’m here to trace the suspect and this person was shot by me when he was trying to escape. He is actually a human trafficker, so my colleague is furious and wasn’t aware of what he said I hope you do not mind,"

criminal but a human trafficker, the happiness of performing the

die," He said

faked an accusation of being a hateful ‘human

Boyce waved his hand and

knowing Boyce’s identity, the physician could understand and would be

on his shoulder as he asked, "Are there any

surgery, as long as his mood doesn’t fluctuate, he would be safe." He did

Armand leaned over and said quietly, "Will he

the doctor took a step back and coughed gently, " As long as you don't rip

Armand nodded and stroked the doctor's

proceeded to the ward. The doctor shivered as he looked at Armand’s back as if he expected what

trouble, the doctor immediately turned around

vital signs

asked, "When is he going to wake

precautions, "Now that the patient has just had the surgery, try not to

Boyce could open his mouth,

nurse glanced at him, took the records, and turned around to

of the ward closed, Armand walked towards the bed as he was staring gloomily at the person lying on the bed and clenched

and came up to stop him, "Don't

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