"Masumi Kitajima?"
Yang Le and Song Yuan looked at each other, their faces full of puzzlement.
How did Masumi Kitajima come here?
Will you come to him?
This......
It's a bit unscientific, right?
"Okay, I got it."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Le slowly stood up, looked at Song Yuan, and said, "Brother Song, do you guess what Beidao Zhencheng came to us for?"
” "I didn't figure it out, could it be that he fell out with Taro Sugimoto and came to us to report it?"
Song Yuan said this, he shook his head with a wry smile, he didn't believe what he said.
Report?
Why don't you report it and go to the Island Comic Association, and come to Yang Le to have a hairy use?
"That's it, you'll know when you see him!"
Yang Le said with a smile. …… At this time, on the top floor of the Miracle Building, Masumi Kitajima was still standing at the front desk.
His face was cloudy, and he sat down in a chair to the side and waited.
At the moment, his mood is indeed quite complicated.
Looking for Yang Le was a decision he had just made temporarily, and it was also a life-and-death decision for him!
If he leaves Taro Sugimoto's side, it will definitely not take long to be discovered, and Taro Sugimoto will not be able to forgive him!
At first, he really didn't dare to leave Sugimoto Taro indiscriminately, thinking that he had poison under Sugimoto Taro on his body.
However, just now he suddenly heard Taro Sugimoto say that Yang Le is still a doctor!
He immediately remembered Yang Le's miracle doctor deeds, and thinking of this, he had the idea of giving it a go.
Find Yang Le!
Maybe he can unravel the poison on his body, so that he doesn't have to work so hard!
As for the rest, he didn't want to think about it anymore!
He's suffered enough these days!
Slowly, he also figured out that Dragon Ball could never belong to him, and if it wasn't his, it would never be his!
It's better to just put it down.
Now, what he thinks about most is nothing else, but to get out of Taro Sugimoto's control!
He wants to get out of that kind of life where no one is a ghost or a ghost!
He doesn't know what the hell Taro Sugimoto fed him!
Every time he had an attack, his whole body would begin to tremble, his heart had a tearing pain, as if he would die at any time, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, this feeling, he really didn't want to try again.
Compared with the so-called fame, he cares more about his own life!
"Sir!"
At this time, the receptionist at the front desk called out to him.
Sugimoto Taro shuddered and reacted, looking up at her.
The receptionist at the front desk looked at Kitajima Masumi's reaction, and was still a little curious, but he still said patiently: "Mr.
Yang said that he knows, please wait." ” "Okay, okay!"
Kitajima Masumi's Chinese language is okay.
He took a deep breath, pressed all his thoughts, and began to think about it in his heart, how should he communicate with Yang Le after meeting him, the best thing is to hold the initiative himself......
Not long after, the receptionist at the front desk received a call and said slowly: "Sir, Mr.
Yang invites you to meet in his office." ” "Good, good!
Where is his office?
” "Go up to the top floor, then the innermost one."
The receptionist said with a smile.
Kitajima Masumi quickly stood up and hurriedly ran upstairs.
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He couldn't help it a little, and felt a little uncomfortable in his body.
At this time, he suddenly remembered that because he was suspected by Taro Sugimoto yesterday, Taro Sugimoto did not give him the medicine he controlled!
It won't be long before the poison kicks in, and he's going to have to suffer that heart-rending pain again!
He quickened his pace, only hoping that Yang Le could help him get free.
Not long after, the entrance to the office ......
There was a knock on the door.
In the office, Yang Le and Song Yuan looked at each other and smiled, and then said, "Please come in." ” The door was pushed open.
Kitajima Masumi walked in with a very complicated mood at the moment.
Especially, when he saw his old opponent, Yang Lezheng looking at him with a smile on his face, he felt even more uncomfortable!
At the beginning, he also looked down on Yang Le at all.
Now, it has become what he asks for.
At this point, he had to bow his head.
"Yang ......"
"Beidao-kun, welcome to our Huaxia, farewell to the past, I really miss you very much, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon, come on, come on, please sit down!"
Without waiting for Kitajima Masumi to speak, Yang Le stood up all of a sudden and interrupted him.
Kitajima Masumi looked at Yang Le with an incredulous expression, obviously he didn't expect Yang Le to be so enthusiastic about him!
Song Yuan on the side couldn't believe it.
To be honest, if you don't know the grievances between the two of them, most people will definitely think that the two of them are really good friends.
Kitajima sat down slowly, more restrained.
Yang Le also walked to the sofa with a smile at this time and sat opposite Kitajima Masumi.
He smiled and said, "Kitajima-kun, do you have anything to do with me?"
Is it for Mr.
Sugimoto's signing of "Dragon Ball"?
” When Kitajima Masumi heard this, his face changed, and then he slowly shook his head and said, "No, it's not, Yang Le......
Yang Jun, I came to you in the hope that you could help me heal. ” "Heal?"
When Yang Le heard this, his brows furrowed, his mouth opened slightly, and he looked at Kitajima Masumi with a surprised expression.
At this time, Kitajima Masumi once again felt the impact of some kind of force in his heart, and he twitched and twitched.
Yang Le's eyes narrowed slightly, and he naturally noticed the change in Kitajima Masumi.
He grabbed Kitajima's pulse with one hand.
"Don't move!"
Yang Le shouted.
Kitajima Masumi wanted to stink, but he endured it.
He stared at Yang Le with a curious expression.
He knew that Yang Le was a doctor, and he was a Chinese medicine practitioner and a holy hand.
Not long after, Yang Le said slowly: "The pulse is unstable, it seems to have been impacted, if it is not treated, maybe the heart will rupture and die, hiss!"
What a cruel poison!
” Yang Le gasped, this time he didn't pretend, but was really surprised.
He looked at Kitajima-kun and asked, "Kitajima-kun, why can't you think about it?"
” Kitajima Masumi's mouth twitched slightly, can't think of it?
Only fools can't think about it!
He hesitated for a moment, and looked at Yang Le with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes.
At this moment, his heart was entangled, and he was thinking about whether he should explain the matter to Yang Le clearly.
Tell Yang Le that Taro Sugimoto is not the real author of Dragon Ball, and you have all been lied to, Yunyun......
However, Yang Le is his enemy, he is really reluctant to help Yang Le, hesitating, very, very hesitant!
"Yes......
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Just help me heal?
Kitajima said subconsciously.
"That's not good, Kitajima-kun, these are poisons, I'm not sure what your poison is, if you want to commit suicide by taking poison, then, wouldn't it be a waste of your effort for me to treat you?
And if you are not cured, you die of poison, and your family says that I poisoned you, then I will not be able to argue?
So I hope you can make it clear.
Yang Le said seriously.
The corners of Kitajima Masumi's mouth twitched slightly, and it seemed that ......
Yang Le must have seen something!