Chapter 458: Pretend to be real (I)
Jiang Mingyang never dreamed that Yi Honghui would actually attack him, and did not hold back at all!
Puff...
Jiang Mingyang took several steps back, spurting blood from his mouth, his chest collapsed, and his breath was weak, as if he would die at any time.
"Fuck... is it necessary to be so cruel?"
Jiang Mingyang cursed with a bitter face. Not only did he have a little resentment towards Yi Honghui, but he also showed a bitter smile.
Completely different from Jiang Mingyang's arrogant style.
It seems that he had already guessed why Yi Honghui did this.
"I can't help it."
Yi Honghui shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders.
Academician Lin asked me to do it. I have no other choice but to complete the task with quality and quantity.
And Academician Lin repeatedly reminded me that I must not reveal any flaws.
The eyes of sin are easy to deceive, and it is difficult to hide from the people of the church.
I thought about it for a long time and felt that it was safest to make a fake play real."
At this moment, the medical team rushed in.
They hurriedly put him on a stretcher, put on a ventilator, and used various instruments, and then carried him out of the restaurant.
When Jiang Mingyang left the restaurant, a large number of reporters were already waiting outside the door. As soon as he showed his head, they pointed their guns at him.
"Excuse me, what happened inside? Did someone attack Jiang Mingyang?"
Which radio station's reporter was asking this question?
After hearing these two questions, Jiang Mingyang wanted to sit up and give them a big slap in the face.
I'm in such a miserable state. If it wasn't an attack on me, could it be an attack on a ghost?
"Mr. Jiang Mingyang, could you please tell me who attacked you?"
"Is this an accident or a deliberate attack? Is it revenge against you? Or is it an accident?"
"Is the church targeting you? Will you fight back?"
"I heard that you hosted a banquet for Jiang Haoding, Nangong Yu and Shi Qian. Aren't you mortal enemies? Why did you meet at a restaurant?
Is this banquet a Hongmen Banquet?"
"Some people say that you are arrogant and look down on others. Sooner or later, someone will take care of you.
Do you think this attack is related to this?"
...
The reporters asked a variety of questions. The members of the Wu'an Bureau indifferently separated the crowd and pushed Jiang Mingyang into the ambulance.
The ambulance drove away, and countless reporters returned to their cars and drove far behind the ambulance.
They wanted to know where Jiang Mingyang was receiving medical treatment. This was big news and they must not let it go.
Yao Yutong was also mixed in the crowd. When she saw Jiang Mingyang's miserable appearance, she was stunned.
She didn't expect that the arrogant Jiang Mingyang would end up like this.
So what if he is talented and powerful?
The world of warriors is full of powerful people, and there are many bosses at high levels. It is possible that he will be in glory one moment and then be doomed the next.
So what if he is invincible at the same level?
Two fists cannot beat four hands, and a tiger cannot fight a pack of wolves.
It's better to be an ordinary person, simple and ordinary.
It's not that, Yao Yutong has a faint hope in her heart.
She hopes that Jiang Mingyang will not recover from his serious injuries and spend the rest of his life as an ordinary person.
Because only in this way can she be qualified to stand by his side and accompany him calmly for the rest of his life, instead of watching him from afar like this.
"Sister Tong, don't be stunned? Everyone is gone, what should we do?"
The cameraman and the assistant urged her, and Yao Yutong woke up suddenly.
"Oh! I'm so ridiculous."
Yao Yutong sighed, then shook off his messy thoughts and said energetically: "Get in the car and follow first.
We were able to do an exclusive interview last time, and we can definitely do it this time!"
The ambulance roared all the way, and the people responsible for following were constantly changing.
Different intersections, different floors, and different directions not only confirmed Jiang Mingyang's situation.
Even if the ambulance entered the First Military Hospital, there were informants inside the hospital to follow.
Soon after the ambulance left, Yi Honghui pushed open the door of the suite.
After a brief explanation, he left with the three of them and went straight to the First Military Hospital.
From the time Jiang Mingyang was carried on the ambulance to the time when the imperial capital was in turmoil, it took no more than 30 minutes in total.
After learning a few words, the authors of the media and self-media started to create with rich associations and began to frantically take advantage of the popularity.
"In the battle of Huayi Building, Jiang Mingyang was seriously injured and his life or death is unknown. It turned out that it was closely related to the church!"
"The first madman Jiang Mingyang was assassinated. Was it his own fault or was it related to the terrifying forces behind the scenes?
See you in the live broadcast room at 8:30 tonight. Zhou Daming will tell you slowly."
"Charming Wen Qingyun, conquering Lin Xiling, and defeating Jiang Ziyue, Jiang Mingyang's secret to picking up girls.
You can also have a life of wandering among flowers, playing with dragons and phoenixes, and enjoying the rain and dew. You just need to do four words: lasting!
I am a traditional Chinese medicine inherited from my ancestors, specializing in treating difficult and complicated diseases..."
"This is a conspiracy of the church. It must be the church that is making trouble. Even if it is not the church, it is inseparable from them!"
...
There were all kinds of comments on the Internet, but Jiang Mingyang was lying in the intensive care unit with all kinds of tubes inserted into his body.
Su Rou and Jiang Changyuan, a couple, sat in the corridor outside the intensive care unit, looking worried and crying.
Countless reporters took photos of Jiang Mingyang through the glass window of the intensive care unit.
They wanted to interview Su Rou and her husband, but Yi Honghui was standing next to them, exuding a fierce aura that kept strangers away, so no one dared to come forward to cause trouble.
Although this is big news, it is related to the future, but also to the money bag, no one dared to come forward to interview.
They are all waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to get first-hand information.
Not long after, the attending doctor came out, shook his head at Yi Honghui, and then walked closer to whisper a few words.
As if this was a signal, countless news were published online.
50% of the articles said that Jiang Mingyang was too seriously injured and it was difficult to save him.
30% of the articles said that Jiang Mingyang was too seriously injured and there was no hope.
Another 20% of the articles said that Jiang Mingyang had no hope and the doctor had given up treatment.
After talking with the doctor, Yi Honghui turned to the reporter and said coldly: "Everyone, please leave, the injured need to rest.
Once there is a new situation, we will issue a notice as soon as possible."
The reporters were in an uproar, but no one dared to question Yi Honghui's words.
Because Yi Honghui gave people a very weird feeling, like a cold machine and a murderer, people dared not look at him.
The suffocating pressure made them dare not ask questions.
But they were reluctant to leave, unwilling to give up this big news, and hesitated to leave.
"Excuse me, is Jiang Mingyang in danger?"
In the silence, Yao Yutong's crisp voice sounded, like a ray of dawn that broke the dead silence.
Yi Honghui's face was pale, and the terrifying pressure came down like a mountain, making everyone's legs tremble and gasp.
Yao Yutong's face was also pale, but she raised her head stubbornly and tried to look at Yi Honghui...