"The legacy of avant-garde society?" After hearing Yan Hua-zhong's judgment, Su Rui raised his eyebrows: "It's possible, but I don't think it's too likely."

Obviously, Su Rui's words have basically eliminated the possibility that the avant-garde will revenge.

"Why?" Wan Yanhua is somewhat incomprehensible.

"Very simple." Su Rui pointed to the middle-aged male doctor lying on the ground. "When you wake him up, don't you know the answer?"

Just then, the door of the ward opened and several men came in with a man under their guard.

"Helper, Master and Master, we caught a sneaky fellow in the parking lot of the hospital. His license plate is a deck, and...