Urban Super Medical Saint-Chapter 747 - 746: You Misunderstood

"Bring a glass of red wine," Ge Dongxu said indifferently, his glance fleeting over Daisy's generously open neckline.

"Yes, distinguished sir," a hint of glee flashed in Daisy's eyes as she bowed and took two steps back before standing straight, turning around, and twisting her attractive waist as she entered the hotel.

Someone in the hotel had already heard their conversation and brought over a bottle of 1990 Romanée-Conti that Daisy herself had stored there.

Daisy personally carried the tray, once again twisting her enticing waist, and approached Ge Dongxu.

"Distinguished sir, this is a dry red wine from the Romanée-Conti vineyard in Burgundy, France, produced in 1990. I hope you will like it," Daisy said softly.

Ge Dongxu reached for the wine, gently swirled it, and then sniffed it below his nose, his eyes briefly brightening at the fragrant aroma.

"Quite a good wine," Ge Dongxu sipped and commented lightly.

Receiving Ge Dongxu's affirmative response, Daisy's eyes sparkled brilliantly, a hint of joy on her face.

However, Daisy's expression quickly changed.

For she saw Ouyang Murong approaching quickly from a few hundred meters away, in an abandoned building, carrying a sniper rifle in one hand and a Vietnamese man whose legs had been cut off at the knees in the other.

"It's a sniper, a Vietnamese!" Ouyang Murong dropped the Vietnamese man on the patio, then walked up to Ge Dongxu and bowed slightly.

"Damn Vietnamese, what was he trying to do?" Daisy's face changed again, her eyes emanating a cold glare.

"Just now, when your man fought with Murong, he ambushed from a distance and shot at Mr. Song. Unfortunately, I was standing next to Mr. Song at that time, so his attempt was doomed to disappointment. I think you're smart enough to guess what the Vietnamese intended to do," Ge Dongxu said indifferently.

Although everyone present, including Daisy, had already witnessed Ge Dongxu's eerie and terrifying abilities, they couldn't help but shudder at his words.

That was from several hundred meters away! And not only that, from behind an abandoned building, and yet, the young man before them had quietly severed the man's legs at the knees.

Just thinking about it sent chills down everyone's spine as they looked at Ge Dongxu as if he were a devil from Hell.

"He wanted to frame us, to make us clash with the Chinese Gangs! Such a vicious plot!" Daisy managed to suppress her fear of Ge Dongxu and her uncontrollable admiration for him, looking at Li Baoyan with a cold expression.

"Isn't that exactly what you wanted to do? They were merely adding fuel to your fire," Ge Dongxu said coldly.

"No no no, distinguished sir, you misunderstood. I never intended to clash with the Chinese Gangs," Daisy said, scared pale, repeatedly bowing.

"Is that so? Then how do you explain the three shots fired at my nephew by your man earlier? Don't tell me the Vietnamese did that too? I suppose Vietnamese assassins aren't stupid enough to not know who Mr. Song is and who my nephew is," Ge Dongxu said as he crossed his legs, lightly swirled his wine glass, sipped, and spoke unhurriedly.

"That wasn't done by the Vietnamese; it was one of Kohl's men. However, I didn't know about it beforehand, or else I definitely wouldn't have allowed it. Because I only wanted to suppress the Chinese Gangs, to gain more benefits from them, not to clash with them," Daisy said, her face turning even paler, her voice trembling in response.

"I believe you," Ge Dongxu sipped his red wine again and said softly.

"Thank you for your trust," Daisy breathed a huge sigh of relief at his words.

"Trust? Ms. Daisy, do you think you deserve that word in my presence?" Ge Dongxu's lips curved into a scornful sneer.

"Right now, I don't deserve it, but I will strive to!" said Daisy, her face changing slightly, biting her lips after a while.

Ge Dongxu's face briefly showed a trace of astonishment when he heard the answer, obviously he had not expected that response.

"I think you can bring in that subordinate of Kohl now," Ge Dongxu said to Daisy in a calm tone.

He had no desire to continue discussing whether she was deserving or diligent.

At his words, Daisy turned pale, biting her red lips tightly and bowing her head, saying nothing.

"It seems you're not entirely useless after all; you still understand loyalty, no wonder you can become the mother of the underground forces. It seems there's more to you than just being ruthless and harsh!" Ge Dongxu said, noting Daisy's silence. Far from being angry, he actually showed a hint of admiration.

"However, you should know that murder must be paid for with life, especially when it's my people involved! If it weren't for me, my nephew would have died in the hospital by now. Therefore, the guy who wants to avenge Kohl must die. But before he dies, I can let him personally fulfill his desire to avenge his boss," Ge Dongxu said lightly. fɾeeweɓnѳveɭ.com

"Do you mean this person killed Kohl?" Daisy finally looked up.

"Do you think like that subordinate of Kohl, that we the Chinese killed Kohl?" Ge Dongxu's mouth curved into a cold sneer.

Daisy's face turned pale again!

She knew her intentions couldn't escape Ge Dongxu's discerning eyes.

"Hmph, let all these people get lost, take all the hands that need to be taken, and then bring that subordinate of Kohl here. I don't care where he is, I'm only giving you one hour! Of course, let your people watch their mouths, or next time it won't be their hands but their heads!" Ge Dongxu said indifferently.

"Yes!" Daisy lowered her beautiful head.

She was well aware that since Kohl's subordinate had made a move on Ge Dongxu's nephew with a gun, even if the prime minister of their country tried to intervene, he couldn't save him, let alone her.

Soon, the motorbike gang vanished from the deserted square in a flash.

The injured were quickly carried away, and severed hands were picked up without a single one being left behind.

If time allowed, there might still be a chance to reattach them.

The only ones left were the motel operators, servants, and Daisy's bodyguards.

With the motorbike gang gone, the night seemed extraordinarily quiet.

The night breeze blew, carrying neither the mugginess of the major cities' summer nights in Huaxia Country nor the refreshing coolness tinged with the scent of earth.

This was because the area was merely an outlying countryside without tall buildings and concrete.

Soon, the person who had once ambushed and shot at Ouyang Murong was brought to the club motel.

He was a Caucasian man, soft-spoken and fair-skinned.

This Caucasian man was taken aback when he first saw Ouyang Murong and Song Wenhong, but soon his eyes filled with deep hatred, and pointing at them, he exclaimed, "You killed my beloved Kohl! I must kill you! Definitely!"

Seeing the hysterical state of the soft-spoken, fair-skinned Caucasian in front of them, the expressions of Ge Dongxu and the others suddenly became very subtle.