Power of Money novel Chapter 1194

For a brief moment, the disturbance passed.

Someone came to guide the children of the families, left the cars, and began to gather in the hospital square.

25 disciples of various families stood side by side here.

From the moment they stepped into the hospital, they no longer had their own names. What they had were just titles represented of numbers.

The manager distributed number cards one by one.

When she reached Sylvia's hand, she saw the number:...

As for the boy standing next to her, his number was No. 18.

"Won't that mean that we'll go in together later?"

The boy looked at the good cards in Sylvia's hand and asked curiously.

"No. 18, shut up!"

The manager shouted, which scared the boy to shrink his neck and he did not dare to speak again in an instant.

"Starting from 1 to 5, five people enter each time, other people are waiting in the same place. You are not allowed to communicate with each other during this period! Don't forget that now you are not a young master or a young lady of the family, but two numbers. Do you understand?"

The manager spoke in a tough tone, which made these rich second generations, who had never seen much of the world, suddenly show fear in their eyes.

Then, five people in the front row were taken away by a group of people who came out of the hospital building in suits.

It was very quiet at the scene.

Each and every clan member's faces didn't look too happy.

Although the various clans had kept this plan a secret, there was no such thing as an airtight wall under the heavens.

Many people learned what the so-called plan was from various channels.

What's more, when they saw the people in white protective suits coming out, their faces suddenly turned pale, and some people even wanted to turn around and escape.

"This concerns the destiny of each clan. It's best if you all understand what you're doing right now! Don't do any delusional things. If you run away, your clan won't necessarily have such good luck."

The librarian threatened in a cold voice.

Everyone kept quiet out of fear and dared not to think about running away again.

"Why are you so arrogant? You're acting like we're scared of you."

At this time, the boy standing beside Sylvia couldn't help but murmur.

Sylvia glanced at him indifferently. She had never seen this person before. He should be a disciple sent by the latest affiliated family of the Yongs.

"If so many people revolt together, I don't know if the defense of this hospital can withstand it."

The little boy said again.

Sylvia frowned. "Isn't this kid afraid of death?"