Chapter 229
The four bodyguards didn't recognize Cyrus at all.
They aimed the stun gun at his chest, surrounding him and shouting, "Who do you think you are? You expect us to just take your word for it?"
"Do you think Mr. Hudson's daughter is just an ordinary civilian?"
Unbeknownst to them, Cyrus had already concealed four silver needles in his palm.
These guys were used to being the lapdogs of the high and mighty, acting tough and wanting to be more imposing than their masters.
They didn't care about ordinary people and would really shoot if necessary.
"In the eyes of a doctor, there is no distinction of wealth or status. Whether it's the daughter of a Mayor or a beggar on the street, they are all just patients," Cyrus said.
"Quit spouting nonsense! What does it have to do with me? Ms. Hazel is staying in a high-level intensive care unit.
"Get on your knees and put your hands on your head. If you don't follow orders, we'll shoot," one of the guards threatened.
Luke, pinned to the gr
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