Only then did Han Shengnan realize that he had misunderstood Ye Wudao,

They didn't even see death and they even sent people to protect themselves!

Ye Wudao was a little stunned: "What brother Da Luo Shenxian? What little beggar?"

The mouse hurriedly explained: "Hey, it's hard to say anything. By the way, brother, there will be someone who has been beaten by thousands of knives later, you stay out of the way, I'm going to kick him to death today."

Ye Wudao: "????"

"A thousand knives? Which one is a thousand knives?"

Han Shengnan was extremely embarrassed, and quickly changed the subject: "What, let's not talk about those useless things."

"Mr. Ye, come and see my grandpa."

Before she knew it, her name for Ye Wudao changed from "the one with the surname Ye" to Mr. Ye.

Ye Wudao didn't think about it, and hurriedly went to check the situation of Han Pojun.

After the inspection, Ye Wudao's face gradually became solemn,

He said solemnly: "Part of the poison in your grandfather's body has been activated, and now it is eroding his internal organs, blood vessels and brain."

"In his current situation, if he doesn't disturb him and let his brain fall asleep, he may be able to survive for a few days."

"If he is treated now, he may be able to regain consciousness, but it can only last for a few minutes or even tens of seconds. Because once his brain is activated, the Gu worm will speed up the devouring speed, and he will die faster."

what!

Han Shengnan collapsed on the chair as if struck by lightning.

The mouse looked apologetic: "Brother, I'm sorry, I can't protect Han Pojun."

"I originally thought that as long as the enemy couldn't get in, he wouldn't be able to hurt him, but I never thought..."

Ye Wudao patted the mouse on the shoulder and said, "I don't blame you, I didn't explain it to you clearly."

He looked at Han Shengnan again and said patiently, "Han Shengnan, before you make a decision, I want to tell you one thing."

"It was Lord Insect who gave your grandfather a poison, and Lord Insect's master is the big worm in society that I have been tracking down."

"Master tried his best to kill your grandfather. It must have been your grandfather who found out some hidden secrets about him."

"If your grandfather died like this, then this secret will also go into the coffin with him."

"But if he is brought back to his senses for a few minutes, he will be able to tell this secret, eradicate a big moth for the people, and save countless losses!"

"Whether to let your grandfather live a few more days or stay awake for a few minutes, it's your choice."

Han Shengnan thought for a few seconds, then finally gritted his teeth and said, "Grandpa has been loyal and patriotic all his life, protecting the country and the people. If he dies with the secret in his stomach like this, even if he is a ghost, he will not rest in peace."

"I choose to wake him up, even for a few minutes."

good!

Ye Wudao immediately greeted Han Pojun and Han Shengnan with a military salute, and then took out the thirteen needles of the ghost gate, acupuncture for Han Pojun!

After some hectic operation, Han Pojun suddenly opened his mouth and spat out blood, and then his body twitched, his eyes opened, and he seemed to be sitting up.

Ye Wudao quickly appeased him: "Mr. Han, you are frail now, so you shouldn't move around."

"Do you have something to say?"

Han Pojun did his best and said in a hoarse voice: "Golden Triangle...Golden Triangle...Drugs...Arms!"

Um?

Ye Wudao frowned!

When Han Pojun went to the Yunguichuan area back then, could it be that he went to investigate the Golden Triangle!

The Golden Triangle is located in the Yunnan-Guizhou-Sichuan area and is a world-renowned extrajudicial place.

Almost 70% of the arms and drugs in Daxia come from the Golden Triangle.

Even they contract more than 50 percent of the world's gray products.

It's just that the owner of the Golden Triangle is too mysterious and powerful, and even has his own private armed force.

Over the years, it has been impossible to completely eradicate it!

Ye Wudao hurriedly reminded: "Mr. Han, long story short, you only have a few minutes or even dozens of seconds." JrNovels.com