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Chapter 22: Like father, like son!

Several hip-hop teenagers ran over and tried to help the monkey up, but he seemed to have suddenly turned into a robot with the power cut off. He could not lift his hands or move his legs. He always maintained his previous standing posture and had to be supported by two people.

Stand firm.

"Monkey, how do you feel?" the substitute gangster man with a striped fish tattoo on his arm asked anxiously.

"Brother Hu, I'm done. I'm done. I can't move my hands------I can't move my feet either. I'm done---I can't dance hip-hop anymore---" Suddenly encountered this

This situation caused the thin monkey's fragile nerves to completely collapse. He was crying with runny nose and tears, as if he was really disabled.

Of course, he did think so in his heart. The strange changes in his body made him have no doubt that he was disabled.

"Is it you? Are you causing trouble?" Ma Heng pointed at Qin Luo and asked, looking furious.

"You don't want to slander me. What does this have to do with me? Everyone has seen it and can be a witness for me. I thought this was the street dance you asked me to learn." Qin Luo said with an innocent face, which annoyed the surrounding audience.

A burst of good-natured laughter.

In their eyes, these strangely dressed young people are basically delinquents. They are happy to see someone who can make them suffer.

"It must be you. You just patted the monkey on the shoulder. What kind of trick did you do? Cure the monkey quickly, otherwise, we will be rude to you." Ma Heng said fiercely, and a group of people pulled Qin Luo

They gathered tightly in the middle to be on guard against him escaping suddenly.

"How can you be so polite?" Qin Luo asked disdainfully.

"Ma Heng, why the hell are you talking so much nonsense to him? This bastard tampered with the monkey and crippled the monkey - let's cripple him too. One life is worth one." Hairtail

The man said with red eyes, murderous look on his face.

"I don't agree." Qin Luo refused and said. "Why should I sacrifice my life for you idiots who are full of fodder? If you really die, it will be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."

"Fuck you. Brothers, cut him." The hairtail man had the most violent temper. When he shouted, he had already punched Qin Luo in the face.

Qin Luo pulled Lin Huanxi away from him to prevent her from unnecessary harm. He stepped sideways in front of her, and then took action like lightning.

As soon as their fists came into contact, the hairtail man's face instantly twisted and twisted.

Before the echelons behind him could rush up to support him, they heard the hairtail man kneeling on the ground with his right hand in his hands and screaming wildly: "Ah--it hurts. It hurts me to death."

"Brother Tiger, what's wrong with you?"

"Brother Hu, are you okay?"

"Brother Tiger's hand is bleeding--Brother Tiger's hand is bleeding--go and get the medicine."

Seeing Lin Huanxi looking over with confusion, Qin Luo showed her the plum blossom needle hidden in the gap between her fingers and said, "I forgot to remind them. I have a needle in my hand."

"Are they okay?" Lin Huanxi asked. In the blink of an eye, the people who had a grudge against Qin Luo were "paralyzed" and "disabled". Lin Huanxi was really afraid that Qin Luo would cause a big mess.

"It's okay." Qin Luo smiled and shook his head. "It just hurts a little."

Lin Huanxi looked at the hairtail man kneeling on the ground and thought, it shouldn't be just a little pain. Anyone who punched with all his strength and landed on a thin needle would probably react like him.

Fortunately, Qin Luo was merciful and left only the tip of the needle outside. If he had left an extra length, he could have pierced his palm directly.

Ma Heng saw that another brother had fallen, and the anger in his heart could not be vented, which made him feel like he was going crazy.

"Brothers, get rid of the one named Qin." Ma Heng shouted loudly, and he rushed over as soon as he was elected.

Qin Luo's eyelids were raised, and he held the silver needle with three fingers, assuming a standard posture when he was about to perform acupuncture on a patient. Then he moved his body to one side, avoiding Ma Heng's fist attack, and aimed the silver needle at his ribs.

past.

Ma Heng also yelled and fell to the ground, clutching his ribs.

Those young street dancers who were still yelling and preparing to rush forward saw that Ma Heng was also taken down in one round, and their forward bodies suddenly stopped. They did not dare to face the shining silver light in Qin Luo's hand easily.

The silver needle.

"No one is coming up?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

Those hip-hop teenagers looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't dare to be the first to rush forward.

"Call the police. Call the police! You idiots." The hairtail man knelt on the ground and shouted loudly, almost crying.

Only then did someone react and quickly took out their cell phones from their pockets to dial the police.

"I was kind enough to call the police for you just now, but you said there was no need." Qin Luo kicked Ma Heng who was lying under his feet and said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Qin, I'm not done with you anymore." Ma Heng covered his ribs and cursed. He really cried bitterly. He didn't know which acupuncture point under his ribs was stabbed by him, and it was as if he was cutting flesh with a knife.

bear.

Qin Luo knelt down, looked at Ma Heng and said, "Swear. Give me another injection."

With a slight lift of his wrist, the silver needle broke out of his body again. Then, the whole pedestrian street resounded with Ma Heng's pig-killing howl.

"Let's go." Lin Huanxi reminded from behind. She knew that things were going to get serious, so she reminded Qin Luo to leave quickly.

"Do the police know where your home is?" Qin Luo asked.

"------I probably don't know." Lin Huanxi said.

"Then let's go home quickly." Qin Luo took Lin Huanxi's hand and was about to leave.

However, this time the police arrived faster than they expected.

Because just when they were about to flee the crime scene, two plainclothes men came running towards them quickly.

"It seems I can't leave." Qin Luo said with a bitter smile.

If the police don't come, they'll just leave. At worst, the police will come to investigate and collect evidence.

However, if they escaped at this time, they would definitely be caught by the police. At that time, Qin Luo, who was originally acting in self-defense, was also charged with injuring someone and then escaping.

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When Ma Youcai was discussing business with someone in the teahouse, he learned that his son had been injured.

"Which bureau? Meilan branch? Okay, I'll rush over immediately." Ma Youcai hung up the phone calmly.

"Dean Ma, what happened?" the middle-aged man sitting opposite asked.

"It's nothing. My son had some conflicts with others. I went over to deal with it." Ma Youcai said with a smile. There was no other way. Who allowed the man in front of him to have a background that he couldn't afford to offend?

"Do you want help?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Haha, Mr. Wang is too polite. Mr. Wang doesn't need to take action on any small matter. When I resolve the grievance, I will naturally ask Mr. Wang to help me." Ma Youcai thanked him politely.

"Okay. Then our matter is settled. As for the 20% rebate, I will transfer it to your Swiss bank account just like last time. Okay?"

"Okay. I feel at ease cooperating with Mr. Wang." Ma Youcai stood up, shook hands with Mr. Wang, and walked quickly outside with his handbag in hand.

I rushed to the Meilan branch in a hurry and broke into the director's office. Inside, there was a plainclothes policeman making a phone call.

"Old Wu, what happened? Where are Ma Heng and the others? Did that bastard hurt him?" It seemed that Ma Youcai had a close relationship with the policeman, so he spoke in a less polite manner.

The round-faced policeman made a silence gesture to Ma Youcai, and then continued talking on the phone.

Ma Youcai waited anxiously for two or three minutes before the round-faced policeman hung up the phone.

"Old Wu, what happened?" Ma Youcai asked anxiously.

The policeman surnamed Wu threw a cigarette to Ma Youcai, then took one and put it on his mouth, saying: "Don't worry. Everyone has been brought to the station. It's not just your son who is injured, our kid is even more seriously injured."

. Now he has been sent to the third hospital nearby for examination. There is nothing serious."

"Who is the other party? Why is he so arrogant?" Ma Youcai asked.

"What the hell. I asked those guys, and they said they were first-year medical teachers." Director Wu blew out a smoke ring and said dismissively.

"Old Wu, this is one-third of an acre of your land. You have to vent your anger on me." Ma Youcai put the cigarette under the coffee table and said with a gloomy face.

"Don't worry. Let's see how I kill them. Let's go, as the victims' families, let's go get some benefits first." Director Wu said with a smile.

"Okay. Let's go take a look." Ma Youcai said.

When the door of the detention room was pushed open, Qin Luo was chatting quietly with Lin Huanxi. Lin Huanxi had already called his father, and Lin Qingyuan was also on the way. With Lin Qingyuan's power as the head of the hospital and the power he runs in Yanjing,

With connections, it’s not that difficult to solve this matter.

"Why is it you again?" When Ma Youcai saw Qin Luo, his facial expression became obviously stiff.

When Qin Luo raised his head and saw Ma Youcai, he was startled for a moment, then squinted his eyes and smiled, saying: "Dean Ma, long time no see."

"Do you know each other?" Director Wu looked at his old friend blankly and asked.

Thinking of his purpose of coming, Ma Youcai shook his head and said, "It's not really acquaintance. I just met once."

"Dean Ma, do you have no conscience when you say this? I'm helping you solve such a big problem, but you haven't invited me to dinner yet. I read the newspaper a few days ago and there are news about you being interviewed all over the world. What are you talking about?

Under your leadership, the expert team finally conquered a new problem in the history of medicine after many hours of sleeplessness, eating and shitting. How can I put it this way, I am also a member of the expert team, right? Are you going to turn your back now?

Isn't it too chilling to recognize someone?" Qin Luo said sarcastically.

After the serious medical accident at the Affiliated Hospital of the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine was resolved, because Qin Luo, the patient involved, suddenly fainted, Ma Youcai, as the vice president, stole the show at the subsequent press conference.

He dared to say things that others were too embarrassed to say. He dared to do things that others were too embarrassed to do. In the end, almost all the media thought that this medical accident was successfully completed under his wise leadership.

Lin Qingyuan is about to reach his age limit, and he has become the most popular choice for the director of the affiliated hospital. It is said that at the high-level meeting of the Department of Health, someone also proposed that Lin Qingyuan retire early and support Ma Youcai, a "meritorious" minister.

Being sharply pointed out by Qin Luo, the client, Ma Youcai's face turned red and purple for a while. He felt that he should not get entangled with Qin Luo on this issue, and cursed loudly: "Did you hurt my son? Why do you hurt others?

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"Your son? Who is your son?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Ma Heng. Don't say you don't know him."

"Oh. Ma Heng is your son?" Qin Luo asked in surprise.

Then he said with a clear face: "I was still surprised at the time, why my two enemies were both named Ma. Now that I think about it, even without DNA verification, I know that your wife did not steal. This son is definitely yours, you guys

Father and son are really alike, they have exactly the same virtues."
Chapter completed!