togophonebook Chapter 349 Your complexion is far from dinner time
Chapter 349 Your complexion is far from dinner time
Chapter 349 Your complexion is far from dinner time
When the crowd was speechless, a figure suddenly ran in from outside the room. It was Ah Fa who had slipped down to the security room on the first floor to print the documents.
"What's going on? Why is there a gun... ah~"
When Ah Fa ran in and saw the three injured people and Zhao Xueyan with a gun, Ah Fa was dumbfounded.
It wasn't just gunshots, did someone actually get hurt?Got shot? !so scary?
Zhao Xueyan said in surprise, "You still ran up when you heard the gunshots? You're so affectionate, you're a good man."
Ah Fa sneered, "Sir, aren't you Sir?"
He knew that before Zhao Xueyan went upstairs, when he opened his mouth to ask for information, the other party said that he was familiar with the gangster world, and usually gangsters would take the initiative to run away when they saw him.
But Ah Fa thought Dr. Zhao was a policeman.
You are holding a black star, which is obviously a common weapon used by gangsters.
Zhao Xueyan stopped answering, and looked at Xu Huaigu, "Old Xu, go ahead, feel the bones, and help me figure out what kind of occupation this Mr. Hong is and what kind of line of work he does."
"If you're right, I'll give you a little reward."
Hun Sen turned his head and glanced at Dr. Zhao, his forehead was still sweating, what kind of profession am I?What does this mean?
Xu Huaigu grabbed Hun Sen's finger and said weakly, "What if the calculation is wrong?"
Zhao Xueyan waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if you make a mistake, I just want to test how high your real calculation ability is."
At present, Lao Xu only knows that Hun Sen is running a business son on the surface, and he is a gangster. He doesn't know the core of being a fan.
If it can be calculated by touching the bones, this special function is worth looking forward to.
He didn't waste the time he stayed to eat melons and watch the show. If he can't figure it out... Dr. Zhao is just regretting it.
Xu Huaigu, looking at the three injured on the ground, and looking at the gun in Xiao Zhao's hand, he always felt that what the other party said was wrong, it didn't matter, it was not so reliable.
Seriously grabbing Hun Sen's finger, he said to Qiu Haoji standing aside, "K me!"
Qiu Haoji weakly picked up a paper fan, "Sir, my master's fortune-telling has a special ritual, and I need to help him."
While talking, he held a fan and made a gesture of hitting Xu Huaigu's head.
Zhao Xueyan nodded, "Let's fight."
bang bang bang~
This was the sound of Qiu Haoji repeatedly hitting his head with a paper fan. Xu Huaigu closed his eyes and touched his phalanx under the beating, but it had no effect.
But Xu Huaigu opened his eyes after tens of seconds and said with a sneer, "I figured it out, this Hong Sheng is in business."
Zhao Xueyan waved his hand speechlessly, "That doesn't count. You have followed him to the racecourse and the sauna. You already knew that he runs a trading company on the surface. That's just a superficial appearance."
"What I asked you to count is his real business."
Speaking of which, he looked at the two suit fans who had guns in their eyes with distaste, "Who is the boss of a serious trading company, the younger brother carries a gun when he goes out."
Accompanied by Dr. Zhao's complaints.
Everyone inside and outside the room took the initiative to aim at the black star in Zhao Xueyan's hand, without saying a word.
Are you complaining about other people's indecency?What is that in your hand?
Xu Huaigu could only continue to feel his bones.
After groping, the emergency personnel came, and after they entered the room, several rescuers wanted to retreat in a daze... It was Zhao Xueyan who asked them not to panic or be afraid, just send the injured to the hospital.
A wounded person was actually carried away on a stretcher, and the mood of the whole room became even more strange.
After the three injured people were all carried away, Xu Huaigu said helplessly, "I really can't figure it out."
During this process, he didn't know how many times he was hit on the head by Qiu Haoji, and he didn't respond all the time.
Zhao Xueyan put away the gun and suggested, "Did Xiaoqiu hit you on the head too lightly? There are so many pottery in your room, just find one and try to hit it hard? The kind that hit the hospital? Maybe a few more Once, your calculations will be more accurate."
This is Ganga, too, and a logical suggestion.
The hero Xu Huaigu saved the beauty when someone smashed his head with pottery and was hospitalized. He awakened his ancestral powers, but during this period of time he helped people feel their bones, and sometimes he could see what happened in the future time period after just a few touches.
Most of the time, it's still like before, Qiu Haoji kept hitting his head with a fan, and inspiration came from knocking.
Isn't it just that the smashing is too light, too little, and it is not effective at the right time?How many times will it evolve?
His daughter Xu Ruolan likes to make pottery when she is free, and there are a lot of pottery in the living room.
Xu Huaigu followed Dr. Zhao's gaze around the pottery and shook his head hastily.
Hun Sen, who was sitting on the chair, also said, "Brother, since my fortune-telling is over, can I go?"
His younger brothers who were injured all left one by one.
Can he also escape from the gun?
Zhao Xueyan rubbed his chin and thought for a few seconds, "I think you are leaving now, and you may call people to retaliate against me, or I can just send you on the road, so neither of us need to worry about other conflicts in the future."
Hun Sen turned pale with fright, "No, how could it be, I'm not that kind of person."
God, why don't you send me on my way, so I don't have to worry about conflicting with you anymore?I'm on my way now?It's outrageous.
Zhao Xueyan waved his hand, signaled Ah Fa to come over, and patted Ah Fa, "What are you doing in a daze, there is so much blood inside and outside the house, why don't you hurry up and clean it up."
Ah Fa was messed up for a few seconds, then set off to clean up.
Well, he discovered chronic gastritis, mild fatty liver, and chronic pharyngitis from Ah Fa.
If you are sick, set a seat for Hun Sen, and next time you can operate from the air like Brother Saji.
Putting his hand on Hun Sen's shoulder, Dr. Zhao said to Xu Huaigu, "Old Xu, don't worry, although he vomited blood inexplicably when he helped me touch the bone before, who is middle-aged and still has no minor ailments?"
"I know a little bit about medical skills. You look pretty good. It's far from dinner time. Don't rush to see a doctor."
"Ding, is the host going to transfer Ah Fa's chronic gastritis into Hun Sen's body? If the transfer continues, it will increase the host's humanitarian merit by 0 points."
"Ding, is the host going to transfer Afa's mild fatty liver..."
"Ding,……"
A series of operations were integrated into Brother Hong's body while Zhao Xueyan was talking and talking. To Dr. Zhao's regret, the continuous transfers were all increasing, and the whole thing was zero.
No one in this room is seriously ill, let him add 1 to stock up?
………………
After a while, Hun Sen finally left Xu Huaigu's house with Four-Eyed William and hurried into a BMW on the side of the road. William also started the car, and Hun Sen pulled off his tie and yelled, "Damn, am I suffering from a mental illness?"
"Why, the person who shot and wounded us somehow ended up scaring me with a few words?"
"William, check for me right away, I want to know who he is, and then kill him!"
He is a big drug lord, an overseas Chinese in Thailand, and his network in Thailand is no worse than that of Guanchaiba, Ni Kun and others.
A sale can easily attract tens of millions of followers.
Meeting such a nonsensical person as Xiao Zhao and going through such a thrilling experience, can you bear this tone?Can you swallow it?
(End of this chapter)