Chapter 277

There was chaos at the entrance to the Snow Sea. Clark had fallen to the ground.

"Dad, wake up, don't scare me…" Brad shouted relentlessly.

"What are you standing there for?" he yelled at the bodyguards. "Call an ambulance!"

The bodyguards were frightened as well, and they hurriedly called for an ambulance.

"Mr. Hanson, we're too far away. The road is completely jammed with traffic, and it'll take them at least half an hour to get here," one of the bodyguards said urgently.

Brad turned white at once. He was at his wit's end. "Half an hour or more? Isn't that just making my father wait for death?" he roared.

The bodyguards dared not speak, and they lowered their heads.

One of the bolder bodyguards suddenly shouted, "Mr. Hanson, there's one person who can probably save Mr. Hanson Senior!"

"Who? Where? Do you know them? Hurry up and call them here!" Brad was extremely anxious.

The bodyguard was tongue-tied at once. He said hesitantly, "Well, Mr. Hanson, you just met him…"

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