Chapter 782 Misunderstanding Ye Wudao

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

They didn't just ignore him, they even sent people to protect him!

Ye Wudao was a little confused: "What kind of brother Daluo? What kind of little beggar?"

Mouse hurriedly explained: "Hey, it's hard to explain. By the way, brother, a man who will be stabbed a thousand times is coming over later. Get out of the way. I will kick him to death today."

Ye Wudao: "????"

"The one who got a thousand knives? Which one got a thousand knives?"

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

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

Unknowingly, her name for Ye Wudao changed from "Ye" to Mr. Ye.

Ye Wudao didn't think too much and quickly went to check Han Pojun's situation.

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

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

"Based on his current condition, if he is not disturbed and his brain is put into a deep sleep, he may be able to survive for a few days."

"If we treat him now, he may be able to regain consciousness, but it will only last for a few minutes or even tens of seconds. Because once his brain becomes active, the Gu worms will speed up their devouring, and he will die faster."

ah!

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

Mouse looked apologetic: "Brother, I'm sorry, I failed to 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 expected..."

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

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

"The person who bewitched your grandfather was Lord Chong, and Lord Chong's master is the big social worm that I have been tracking down."

"Master tried so hard to kill your grandfather. Your grandfather must have found out some ulterior secrets about him."

"If your grandfather died like this, then this secret would also be buried in the coffin with him."

"But if he is allowed to regain consciousness for a few minutes, he can tell the secret and eradicate a big moth for the people and save countless losses!"

"It's your choice whether to let your grandfather live a few more days or stay awake for a few minutes."

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

"I chose to save him, even for a few minutes."

good!

Ye Wudao immediately saluted Han Pojun and Han Shengnan with a military salute, then took out the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate and gave Han Pojun acupuncture!

After some intense and busy operations, Han Pojun suddenly opened his mouth and vomited blood. Then his body convulsed, his eyes opened, and he seemed to be sitting up.

Ye Wudao quickly comforted him: "Mr. Han, you are currently weak and should not move around."

"Do you have anything to say?"ŴŴŴ.

Han Pojun tried his best and said in a hoarse voice: "Golden Triangle... Golden Triangle... poisonous drugs... munitions!"

Um?

Ye Wudao frowned!

When Han Pojun went to the Yunnan, Guizhou, and Sichuan areas, he was probably investigating the Golden Triangle!

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

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

They even contract more than 50% of the world's gray products.

However, the owner of the Golden Triangle is too mysterious and powerful. He even has his own private armed force.

Over the years, it has not been completely eradicated!

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