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Chapter 143 Dragon Head Calls(2/2)

Of course Ren Kuang would not miss such a good thing.

"Okay, I will be there on time."

The two sides reached a tacit understanding.

Avril Lavigne and Ren Kuang hugged each other and waved goodbye.

One billion US dollars has been transferred to Ren Kuang's account.

Mars looked at Ren Kuang with a cold look.

"Ren Kuang, I will also wait for you in California. I hope you won't let me down."

He meant something.

Ren Kuang smiled slightly and said: "I am very interested in the fragments of ancient civilization. Since you have what I want, I will not miss it."

After bidding farewell to the archaeological team, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Ren Kuang's cell phone suddenly rang.

He looked at the satellite encrypted number above and couldn't help but be stunned.

Only a very few people know this number.

Only a very small number of people will call.

He pressed the answer button.

"You brat, you hung up on me three times. Are you going to fly into the sky?"

"Sorry, I was a little busy earlier."

Ren Kuang said casually.

Hearing this sound, he knew something was up.

"If I hadn't saved you back then, you would be a pile of rotten flesh now."

"Can't you have some respect for me?"

The voice was a little angry.

Ren Kuang said in surprise: "Have you taken too much dark toxin and you are already suffering from Alzheimer's disease?"

"If it hadn't been for my final fatal blow, would you have been able to get a blessing in disguise and go straight to the Dragon Court to dominate the world?"

"Speaking of which, you should respect me."

There was silence on the other side.

"Yes, if it weren't for you, I would have died, but you would never have been able to kill the evil doctor."

"We both achieve each other's success, so don't compete for credit."

Ren Kuang laughed loudly: "As long as you don't always talk about it, it's actually quite cute."

Bai Fei and Chen Sen were both startled.

This was the first time they saw Ren Kuang talking to someone on the phone so unscrupulously.

The content of this call seemed to be quite explosive.

"You're not calling me this time because you want to trick me into using me as your knife again, are you?"

Ren Kuang was a little wary.

Only he knows that the great hero who is highly respected in the eyes of others is actually an old fox.

However, this old fox happened to be his savior.

Moreover, he calculated on the young man and made him bleed for five years.

It was with great difficulty that he fulfilled his promise and became free.

Ren Kuang doesn't want to fall into the trap easily again.

"I keep my word. I said I won't interfere in your affairs, and I will never do so."

"However, you seem to have forgotten what you promised."

Hearing this, Ren Kuang's whole body tensed up.

"What did I promise? I didn't promise anything!"

"No, you said that one day you will become the director of a Chinese hospital and make those grandchildren look good."

This faint voice made Ren Kuang's mouth twitch.

"My application for medicine was rejected, which led to the death of hundreds of athletes. I just complained to you. Can it be regarded as a promise?"

"No, it's not a promise, it's a request. And I, after seeking the approval of the cabinet, everyone unanimously agreed to your request, my dear Director of the National Hospital, Your Excellency the Demon Doctor Kuang Long."

Are you kidding me?

Ren Kuang almost threw his phone away.

"You should be grateful. Not a single one of the 108 members of the cabinet objected."

Ren Kuang's face turned dark, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Are you plotting against me again?"

"No way, we are fulfilling your request. I don't know how many people are coveting the position of director of the National Hospital, but they are all about the same strength. No matter who takes the position, it will cause civil strife."

"Only you take charge, no one else has any objections."

Ren Kuang frowned: "I have just been in school for more than a month, don't think I will give up my life."

"If this is what you are worried about, there is no need to do so, because the director of the Chinese hospital does not need to be on duty."

The voice said cheerfully: "You don't even have to show up at any meetings, you just need to be a spiritual symbol and occasionally help approve documents."

Ren Kuang was shocked: "You mean, I can give orders secretly?"

"Haha, that's right. Isn't this to your kid's liking?"

Longshou laughed heartily and was in a very good mood.

"Actually, you have been the director of the National Hospital since the day you retired three years ago, but the cabinet has not yet announced it."

"Relevant information and documents will be sent to you soon."

"From now on, Feng Xiaotian and Li Mufeng will directly obey your orders."

"You log in to the secret account and you can work. You know the account password and website."

Longshou said, suddenly coughing.

Ren Kuang was startled: "Can your body still withstand it?"

"It doesn't matter, there shouldn't be any problems within half a year. If you are worried about me, you might as well rejoin the job and help me destroy the Western Region powers. I can live a few more years."

Ren Kuang said angrily: "Forget it, I'll choose to save your life. Now I have a new discovery. If successful, you should live for a few more years."

Long Shou was startled, a little unbelievable.

He understands his physical condition better than anyone else.

If he hadn't used his cultivation to hold him up, he would have collapsed long ago.
Chapter completed!
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