My own war game

Chapter 38 Doctor? Me?!
"Come on! Take that top off!"

"Look here! Sweetheart! Look here!"

"Come closer, come closer! Fuck! You're blocking me!"

"How about it! Wanna fight?!"

In the dim light, the sound of music from the audience and the whistles and shouts of men mixed together, and the air was filled with the smell of alcohol, perfume and hormones.

Led by a bodyguard, He Chi walked through the chaotic crowd and came to the narrow road under the stage.

The scantily clad dancers on the stage twisted around the stage like snakes, and the movement of their enchanting legs made the men below even more excited.

The guests were aroused and stretched out their hands to touch the dancer, but the perfect distance prevented them from touching her.

Right in front of these pairs of hands full of desire, He Chi walked over calmly. A hidden door at the back of the stage was opened, and the bodyguard bowed slightly to signal He Chi to go in.

Bang! The heavy metal door was closed.

The noisy sound outside suddenly became quiet as if the stop button was pressed. The only sound that could be heard in the empty corridor was He Chi's own footsteps.

He Chi walked slowly forward and found a very large room inside. He opened the door and walked in. One of the walls of the room should be made of single-sided transparent glass. People in the room can see the scene outside, but people outside cannot see the situation inside.

In the quiet house, He Chi could see the crowd outside twisting their bodies frantically. This extreme silence formed a strong contrast with the frenzy of the customers outside, giving people the illusion that the people outside were all crazy.

"Welcome, young disciple." A man's voice sounded in the empty hall. He Chi turned around and found that the "lawyer" had been standing behind him without him knowing when.

"James Pierce is a craftsman with a personal hobby." The lawyer pointed to himself and then to the right. "My assistant, Ms. Sandra, you have also met her."

Only then did He Chi see his "neighbor" Sandra also standing nearby. The Mexican dancer fell from the building that day and had many scratches on her body from the glass, so the clothes she wore today covered her forearms and calves, leaving no skin exposed.

At this moment she was staring at herself with resentment.

"Ms. Sandra, don't treat guests with this attitude. Please prepare two cups of coffee. Mine needs five sugar cubes." Pierce instructed his assistant.

The assistant left, and the "lawyer" made a "please sit down" gesture to He Chi.

He Chi nodded slightly, pulled out a chair and sat down, waiting for what the other party would say next.

"OK, everyone's time is precious, I'll get straight to the point." Lawyer Pierce changed himself into a comfortable sitting position.
"Although I can probably guess the answer, I still want to ask first, do you know where that guy Du Wei is now?"

He Chi shook his head. "Mr. Constantine has lost contact with us since the day before yesterday. Now no one here knows where he is."

"Well, that's expected. Then the second question," Pierce turned to He Chi with a serious expression, "Did he leave anything for you?" He Chi said nothing, just looked at him quietly.

"Ok, I know we haven't built enough trust between us, but it doesn't matter, we can take it slowly. To show my sincerity, please take a look at this first." Pierce moved his hand slightly, and the big screen in the distance lit up, showing the picture of Constantine's villa.

In a corner of the screen, several suspicious figures got off a pickup truck and slowly approached the outer wall of the villa.

Someone pulled out something resembling an explosive and set it off.

Phew~puff~
There were slight popping sounds coming from somewhere, and the arms and necks of several suspicious people were stained with red paint.

The guys searched around in panic but didn't see anyone, so they picked up what they were doing, got on the truck, and fled in a panic.

"This is the third wave of suspicious people we've driven away from you in the past two days," said Lawyer Pierce, pointing to the truck on the screen.

"Since we don't know which side they belong to, our methods are relatively gentle, using light sniper rifles and paint bullets. Of course, if necessary, we can kill all the invaders in this area. Can you trust me now?" Pierce said, spreading his hands.

He Chi was silent for a moment, then nodded and said, "Mr. Pierce, thank you for protecting the two ladies."

The video the lawyer just played is not just a simple display of goodwill, it is also an act of showing off force. What he meant was: everyone in this area is my people. I can help you deal with outsiders, but I can also deal with you in return. As long as the sniper rifle turns its head, who the next bullet will fall on depends on my mood.

Pierce then turned off the monitor, and at this time the Mexican dancer came back with a cup of coffee. "Okay, through the communication just now, I think we have a preliminary trust. Then we can go back to the previous question. Did Constantine leave anything for you?"

Hechi thought for a moment, then replied, "No, the master didn't leave me anything special." (I'm not lying, I found that thing myself.)
"Well, whether what you said is true or not, since you said so, at least the thing has not fallen into the hands of outsiders, and this issue can be put aside. Now let's talk about the second matter. We have a business to discuss with the doctor."

"Doctor? Are you talking about Mr. Constantine? He is currently missing." He Chi didn't understand why the other party mentioned this.

"Of course I know. That's why I'm looking for you. You are his disciple. Constantine's life or death is unknown now. According to the rules, you are now the doctor." Pierce threw out a piece of news that He Chi didn't expect.

Doctor? Me?

He Chi's heart moved. He had never thought that things would develop in this direction. A month ago, he was still a poor international student who was racking his brains for tuition fees. He was not mentally prepared to step into this kind of gray legal business.

Seeing He Chi's expression, Pierce showed an expectant look, "You haven't been his disciple for long, right? Didn't Constantine tell you? As a disciple, you are protected by your teacher, but you also have to fulfill your responsibilities. It is part of your responsibility to take over at the right time."

After that, Pierce pointed at Hechi with his coffee spoon and said, "So don't think about going back to school as an ordinary person. From the moment he said you were a disciple, you entered another circle. There is no way to regret it, unless you want to make enemies with the underground forces in the entire southern United States."

He Chi nodded slightly, "What do you need me to do?"

"Of course I'll do what a doctor should do," Pierce opened a hidden door, "I need you to save someone."

(End of this chapter)