Power of Money

Chapter 1194

For a brief moment, the disturbance passed.

Someone came to guide the children of the families, left the cars, and began to gather in the hospital square.

25 disciples of various families stood side by side here.

From the moment they stepped into the hospital, they no longer had their own names. What they had were just titles represented of numbers.

The manager distributed number cards one by one.

When she reached Sylvia's hand, she saw the number:...

As for the boy standing next to her, his number was No. 18.

"Won't that mean that we'll go in together later?"

The boy looked at the good cards in Sylvia's hand and asked curiously.

"No. 18, shut up!"

The manager shouted, which scared the boy to shrink his neck and he did not dare to speak again in an instant.

"Starting from 1 to 5, five people enter each time, other people are waiting in the same place. You are not allowed to communicate with each other during this period! Don't forget that now you are not a young master or a young lady of the family, but two numbers. Do you understand?"

The manager spoke in a tough tone, which made these rich second generations, who had never seen much of the world, suddenly show fear in their eyes.

Then, five people in the front row were taken away by a group of people who came out of the hospital building in suits.

It was very quiet at the scene.

Each and every clan member's faces didn't look too happy.

Although the various clans had kept this plan a secret, there was no such thing as an airtight wall under the heavens.

Many people learned what the so-called plan was from various channels.

What's more, when they saw the people in white protective suits coming out, their faces suddenly turned pale, and some people even wanted to turn around and escape.

"This concerns the destiny of each clan. It's best if you all understand what you're doing right now! Don't do any delusional things. If you run away, your clan won't necessarily have such good luck."

The librarian threatened in a cold voice.

Everyone kept quiet out of fear and dared not to think about running away again.

"Why are you so arrogant? You're acting like we're scared of you."

At this time, the boy standing beside Sylvia couldn't help but murmur.

Sylvia glanced at him indifferently. She had never seen this person before. He should be a disciple sent by the latest affiliated family of the Yongs.

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The little boy said again.

Sylvia frowned. "Isn't this kid afraid of death?"

"Sister, what's your name? Why don't you speak?"

The little boy stared at Sylvia and asked curiously.

Sylvia was speechless. How could this child talk so much at this point?

The librarian also noticed the boy's voice. His cold and murderous gaze slanted to the side and he shot a threatening look at the boy.

But the boy didn't feel afraid at all. Instead, he looked at the librarian's eyes, as calm as still water.

However, he did not continue to speak.

One pair of members were taken to the hospital and never came out again.

There were only less than half of the people left, and even Sylvia's breathing began to be a little rapid.

She was the only one here who

understood the so-called plan. The plan "Greedy Wolf" had not yet been fully developed. It was not a special blood type. It was very likely that · there would be an accident in the course of body transformation, and it would never be able to stand up on the operating table again.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have carried out his plan.

He wanted all the families to connect together and wholeheartedly strive for the implementation of the "Greedy Wolf's" plan.

Finally, it was called "17".

"15,16,17,18, residence."

The librarian called out.

The several people who were called trembled all over and went out with trembling legs.

"Follow me."

A few people wearing white protective suits came out and led five people into the hospital gate.

There was still no smell outside. As soon as they entered the gate, everyone's breath was filled with the smell of the Liuxi disinfection water.

The whole hospital had been completely cleared out in advance.

I couldn't see any other hospital workers other than the protective clothing workers.

The five people followed them into the hospital. After that, the men and the women separated and left.

Sylvia noticed that when they parted, the little boy seemed to be looking at her, as if he wanted to say something.

She didn't know why, but at the

moment of separation, she felt that although the boy's face was strange, his eyes were very familiar, as if she had seen him somewhere before, and left a very deep impression.

After saying goodbye to each other, the three boys were separated and locked into different metal doors' rooms.

There were also three staff

members wearing white protective

suits in the room. After the boy came in, they whispered, "Take off your clothes and wash." Content

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The boy nodded, but when he took off his jacket and clothes, revealing the bandages on his left arm, they frowned and stopped him. "What's wrong with your arm?" One of them asked, "Didn't you say that you can't be sick? Why does your wound look like a new one?" The boy curled his lips and said, "I'm injured. What's the impact?"