Chapter 3

Chen Kong quickly stepped forward, and used an old saber to cut the rope that tied Han Li's hands and feet with his old saber. He skillfully tied the rope tightly at the base of Han Li's thighs to stop the bleeding for him.

He gritted his teeth while dealing with Han Li's wound.

"What's going on?"

There is still no emotional fluctuation in the system's voice

"It is the original trajectory of the world that is operating. It will do its best to pull the fate of the characters back to the original route. As an intelligent assistant, I suggest that you try not to confront them, but to make ideological and moral influences on the villain on the premise of following it..."

"Why?" Chen Kong's voice could not hear the joy and anger.

"First, it is too difficult to change the fate of the characters. Even if the three-view correctionist makes efforts, it will be offset to the maximum extent, which is basically in vain. Second, if you really successfully change the trajectory of the world, it will also lead to the unpredictable plot in the future, and the subsequent progress will also be unfavorable to your task. The villain will not die before the plot begins, so I suggest that simply stopping the bleeding is actually enough. Next, you can use warmth and care for him after he wakes up..."

Shenkong interrupted it "So...you suggest me not to act? Let him be disabled?"

The system answered "Yes."

Chen Kong laughed instead of anger. He looked at Han Li's pale face for a while due to excessive blood loss, then put his hand through his leg bend and hugged Han Li.

He asked, “Where is the nearest hospital?”

There is a very obvious doubt in the mechanical sound of the system. "I thought you wouldn't mind?"

Chen Kong sneered coldly, and the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were filled with sarcastic meanings, "I just hate you who want to change the fate of the characters and are afraid of the front and back."

The system was silent for a while. Before Shen Kong lost his patience, he heard the phone he picked up jingle.

He opened the screen and saw gs updated an address.

The system's voice sounded again, "The nearest hospital is twenty kilometers away, but the village at the foot of the mountain happens to be the sales place of one of the gangs. There are many well-skilled underground doctors, which is the address of the orthopedic doctor."

——

The dark night is quiet and heavy, as if woven from millions of sleep.

Dr. Chen was sleeping. Suddenly, in his sleep, he felt a chill rising from behind his spine, which made him wake up instantly - the cold and hard metal was pressing against his forehead, and a strong smell of blood lingered at his nose.

In the deep darkness, the low whispers came from my ears

"Come with me."

He has been a doctor in the area for a long time. Although this kind of thing is rare, it has not happened before. Dr. Chen quickly calmed down. He turned over and got out of bed and followed the man's guidance to go out.

The night lights on in the living room emitted a faint light, illuminating the pale-faced boy on the sofa.

The muzzle pressed against the forehead and approached a little bit, and the man's cold and implicit threatening voice sounded

"Save him, money is not a problem."

In the next ten minutes, Dr. Chen hurriedly woke up his assistant and pushed Han Li, who was unconscious, into the underground operating room.

Chen Kong sat cross-legged in the doctor's living room boredly, playing with the disposable phone in his palm indifferently.

The system asked without warning, "Do you know that you only have forty-five dollars that come out of the kidnappers?"

Chen Kong nodded.

System "... Then you just said that money is not a problem?"

Chen Kong stretched his waist and fell into the soft sofa, "Yes, what's the problem with no money."

system"……"

"Just kidding." Chen Kong bent his eyebrows and eyes.

He stood up, then walked to the desk staggeringly, turned on the computer on the desk without seeing any sight, and then started to typing on the keyboard. But a few minutes later, Chen Kong's expression slowly became serious. He frowned and asked in his mind.

"I remember you said that this kidnapping was planned by the Han family's second wife, right?"

The system quickly replied, "Yes."

Chen Kong thoughtfully tapped the table with his fingertips and said, "There is a newly opened overseas account under the fake identity of the kidnapper. There is US$8 million in the account. The final payment should not be settled before Han Li confirmed his death, so the amount inside should be just a deposit. The Han family's second wife's family's family background is not outstanding. Even if they are in a wealthy family, it is not easy to give such a large sum of money at one time without any attention. So I checked the source of the funds..."

He narrowed his eyes slightly, "Although he used multiple overseas accounts to confuse the public and his techniques were very concealed and exquisite, I still found the original funds transfer point."

On the computer screen, a few dark small words are shocking

Han's Holdings.

——This money was remitted by a subsidiary of the Han family, and it was still the company's turnover.

This matter suddenly became less simple, because it means that behind the murderous attack of the second wife, it is very likely that the head of the Han family was acquiesced by the head of the Han family. In the plot, shortly after the accident of Han Li, something happened to his mother's family. He was swallowed up by the Han family who had been hiding for a long time. The kidnapped Han Li may not be an ordinary incident of a wealthy family competing for favor, but a conspiracy involving many and long-planned.

The system is quiet.

Chen Kong narrowed his eyes and did not continue to ask, but quickly cleared the amount in the account in batches.

After erasing all the traces he left and confirming that he would not be tracked, he turned off the computer, yawned, and returned to his previous lazy and lazy look, and then slowly sat back on the sofa.

The waiting time seems to be particularly long

Although Chen Kong knew that the operation would be long, he did not expect that the operation would last for nine hours and forty minutes.

The midday sun had slowly climbed up the window ridge, and the light spots on the ground slowly went too far towards the deep warm golden color. The thick iron door in the basement finally made a harsh roar, breaking the almost false tranquility in the room.

Dr. Chen took off the mask from his face while walking towards Chen Kong. A few drops of frozen blood were splashed on his glasses. He stood in front of Shen Kong, his expression half solemn and half exhausted.

"The situation is a bit complicated... The position of the bullet is very tricky. I have tried my best to repair the damaged joints in my legs. It is likely to leave serious sequelae. As for the specific situation, it depends on the follow-up observation..."

Chen Kong suddenly interrupted him, "Will he be disabled?"

Dr. Chen was stunned by his question and replied hesitantly, "That depends on your definition of disability. If it is paralysis or amputation, it should not be possible, but functional dysfunction and walking difficulties cannot be avoided."

Chen Kong nodded, reached out to take out the box of shrunken cigarette from his pocket, and pulled out one and held it to his lips.

This should be the best result.

After all, in the so-called "plot" transmitted to him by the system, Han Li was paralyzed with legs and had to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of his life. Now it is just a walking obstacle, which has changed a lot to his original fate. This almost confirms the speculation that Chen Kong was trying to prove-

He lowered his head slightly and lit the cigarette on his lips with the lighter he had come from the bedside table.

A little orange-red light lit up, the edge of the charred paper roll was licked by the fire, and the light green smoke blurred his facial features.

Chen Kong clamped the cigarette between his fingers, looked up at Dr. Chen, and asked, "Where is he?"

"Come with me."

Dr. Chen turned around and walked towards the direction he came. The two walked down the stairs one by one. The area of ​​the basement was much larger than Shenkong guessed. Not only were there fully equipped disinfection rooms and operating rooms, but there were even two relatively simple nursing wards, while Han Li was lying in one of them.

His eyes were closed, his face was bloodless, his face almost merged with the pale pillow, his thin body was almost swallowed by the sheets and quilt cover, and the quilt was bulging and difficult to tell the naked eye. Only the machine dripping by the bedside clearly showed signs of his life.

Chen Kong withdrew his gaze, held a cigarette in his mouth, lowered his head and pulled a piece of paper with a faint expression, and wrote a string of numbers on it, and handed it to Dr. Chen

"There is 2 million in card, and I will pay your other half when I leave."

Dr. Chen took the note in a hurry, and while he was still stunned, he heard Chen Kong continue to say

"Does he need any special care next?"

Dr. Chen was stunned for a moment before stammering and replied, "That... the rest is to change the dressing and prevent infection, as well as some regular daily care and other things..."

"Then I suggest you leave medicines, daily necessities and operating instructions, and then go out and stay for two more days." Chen Kong squatted out the cigarette butts, turned his head and smiled. "There may become a little...chaotic here next."

Looking at Dr. Chen's back as he hurriedly left, the smile at the corner of Chen Kong's mouth melted like the ice and snow in the sun, leaving only a firm and hard way.

The system finally couldn't help but ask, "What the hell are you going to do?"

Although they have been together for only a short day, the system has felt indescribable difficulties. Among all the corrections it serves, Shenkong is the most elusive. He does not abide by the rules and does not play according to the routine. He looks tired and careless, but he seems to be touching the door in his heart again, making it completely unable to understand what he wants to do next.

Chen Kong pulled a chair and sat in front of the hospital bed, raised his feet on the bed, and said lightly

"The money in the account was withdrawn, but I did not pay the money. According to the Han family's power, I should be able to find my current position soon. If my previous guess is correct, they will send someone to finish the work soon."

Chen Kong paused and said kindly comforting

"But it doesn't matter. Next, I just need to wait until his grandfather's people arrive here."

system"???"

Chen Kong raised his hand and shook the screen of his phone. There was a message that had just been sent on it.

Bring 8 million to buy your grandson's life. Address xxx

system"……"

This, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a ransomware text message.

The author has something to say that the system, which was stunned by Kong Ge's skillful business level, slowly prints out a "?" website has been changed, website has been changed, website has been changed, website has been changed, everyone will collect the new website again, new computer version, new, new computer version, everyone will open the new website after collecting, and the old website will not be opened in the future,
Chapter completed!