Chapter 120: Competition
“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! ”
A one-armed man was huddled at the foot of the bed, shivering and trying to get under the bed. However, two able-bodied male nurses pulled him out and forced him to pull up by the sleeves so that the doctor could inject a sedative into his hand.
The man gradually quieted down, but he was still lying on the bed, constantly saying the words “don’t kill me”. If he were here, he would recognize this lunatic as a man who was not a footman.
In a completely dark room, a huge light screen displayed the image of the ward where the couple stayed. On the left side of the screen, there were five small screens that reflected the images from different angles. Under each light screen, there were different data pulsing. Each line of data represented the physical condition of the person who was crossing the border.
In front of the huge screen stood a man.
The man wore a neat military uniform with a golden phoenix emblem on his chest. He was no longer young, and his silver hair showed his age from the other side. However, even though he was already seventy years old, the light in his eyes was not any less than that of the young man. In fact, it was even a few times sharper than that of the young man.
Suddenly, a rectangular light appeared in the dark room. In the light, George came in. When the rectangular alloy door closed, the room was dark again, only the screen in front was still lit.
George walked up behind him and looked at the man respectfully.
His name was Morgan, and he was a general in Phoenix. General Morgan was the founder of Phoenix City. Even though Phoenix City had an additional board of directors, other than the military, General Morgan was still the supreme ruler of Phoenix City. His iron-blooded attitude caused even the mediocre merchants on the board to have to look at him and talk.