King's Back
Chapter 58 What Else Can You Not Do

Gabriel even showed a look of lingering desire, and if the centipedeand others hadn't just returned, he could have enjoyed a liveperformance.

"What are you still doing? Take that man! You dare to venture on myturf. You must want to die."

Aiden cursed secretly in his heart, strange things happened every year,and this year was especially so. Jackson had almost driven him crazy,and now a white man in a sexy suit appeared again. What the hell wasthis?

"I advise you not to do it, or you will regret.”

Gabriel rose slowly to his feet, emitting a strong aura.

"Shit, who do you think you are. I will kill you!"

Then a younger man took out the stick and rushed at Gabriel.

Bam!

Before the young man could get close to him, he flew out upside downand fell directly on the opposite wall. Before he even screamed, hisneck crooked and no one knew whether he was alive or dead.

The people present didn't even see how he did it.

Everyone gasped.

Aiden frowned, revealing a solemn look.

"It turns out that you are a master. May I know which school are youin?"

Gabriel gave a sardonic smile as he stepped across from Aiden and satdown. He grabbed a goblet, poured himself a glass of red wine, andtook a leisure drink.

And none of them dared to do anything, for they saw a clear sense ofmurder in the white man.

As a matter of fact, if anyone dared to do anything, their fate would beworse than that boy.

Aiden’s sweat began to break out and he feels the pressure fromGabriel.

"Boy, if this were overseas, you'd be worth ten deaths in my temper,and believe me, you're nothing to me."

Aiden looked at Gabriel and discreetly asked, "Bro, what do you want?"Gabriel shrugged. "Relax, I didn't come here to kill you. If I want to killyou, you'd be dead already.”

"I just want to warn you. Don't mess with Jackson again, and don't tryto talk to Dolcie. That's it. If you don't listen to me, next time, I'm goingto kill you.”

The last sentence was stressed with cold

Aiden trembled a little.

Gabriel said no more. He got up and swaggered out the front door.Aiden was speechless when his eyes fell on Gabriel's wine glass.

When he took a closer look, he could not help but pale, because thebottom of the goblet was embedded in the mahogany tea table.

The power of embedding the blunt, crisp bottom of the cup into thewood without a sound was terrifying.

The glass had been integrated with the wood.

Aiden looked a little more somber.

He didn't believe that guy came here for Jackson. When did that craphave such a great helper?

No, it was not Jackson who was powerful. Would it be the Clark familywho sent the helper? It was very likely!

In fact, before coming to Surper, Jackson had told Gabriel to be low-profiled as much as possible in Surper.

In foreign countries, everything was based on strength. For those whodared to provoke, Jackson would like Gabriel to kill them directly. Itdidn't matter.

But in Surper, Gabriel would only use shock and awe. If only Aiden wassmart. Otherwise Gabriel had countless ways to kill him without himeven knowing it.

“Get out, get out, all of you!” Aiden impatiently kicked out the youngmodel and his men.

Thinking for a moment, he took out his cell phone and dialed a phonenumber.

The phone was quickly connected. Aiden spoke into the phone withrespect.

"Now, Mr. Faraday, there's something very difficult to deal with, and Iwant you to do it yourself."

"Yes, three days later... You can come, can't you? Good, good. I wouldbe waiting for you.”

Jackson picked Dolcie up at the end of the night, and Jackson had beengood since he angered Dolcie for coming home late.

Jackson, however, found Dolcie opening her notebook and stacks ofpapers as soon as she returned. It seemed that she was very busy.Jackson took a glance at her and found that she was checking themedical terminology and laughed,

“IHE stands for Integrating the Healthcare Enterprise. You don't need tocheck it.”

Dolcie was a little stunned, picked up a bilingual medical dictionary,looked it up and asked,

"How do you even know that?"

Jackson was a waiter in a foreign country. How could he possibly knowa term that only foreign doctors would understand?

"I've volunteered in hospitals abroad before, so I know somethingabout it." Jackson explained with a smile.

"What about this one?" Dolcie pointed incredulously at the text term."PEIS, its full name is Physical Examination Information System.”

"You got it."

Jackson, who worked at the Mayo Clinic for two years and was still avisiting professor at the clinic, had no problem with the terminology."Well, you surprised me.” Dolcie now believed in Jackson, a guy whonever failed to surprise her.

Then Dolcie threw him a file and said,

"Look, this is the next project we are going to talk about.”

Jackson took it in his hand and looked at it. He figured out what theproject was.

Y City had made great progress in recent years. It had promulgatedmany preferential policies, among which the most favorable industrywas the medical industry.

Not long ago, Y City officially announced that it would carry out a largemedical project and seek for cooperation with a local group. Every firmcould bid for the contract.

This cooperative project would build ten hospitals around Y City.

The profits of the medical industry were, so to speak, enormous, andDolcie was unlikely to pass up such a big piece of fat.

But instead of just checking the project book, as in the past, theMedical Institute in Y City will decide who was the most qualified.

The experts in the Medical Institute were famous medical masters withgreat prestige. Therefore, it was necessary to make full preparations toget their favor.

If they got the bid, it was no exaggeration to say that a company withmarket value of ten million enterprises could soar to one hundredmillion.

So, Dolcie had spent the last few days working overtime to prepare forthe bid, as well as reading up on foreign sources.

But Dolcie also had to look it up in the dictionary when she met someterminologies, which wasted a lot of time.

"What are you doing there? Hurry up and translate the documents.”Jackson was stunned. "Dolcie, what were you saying? You want me totranslate it?"

He wanted to pretend to be something in front of his wife, but hedidn't want to be an interpreter.

"Quickly, I need it tomorrow, or why should I give you the documents?If you do not translate it tonight, do not sleep.” Dolcie ordered.Jackson looked at the medical documents of a hundred pages and feltupset.000000