The situation was finally under control, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Only Young Master Mo Lilun was still worried. Although it was Du Lin who forced Hong Sanqing to kill him and kidnapped He Lao, he was the one who introduced Hong Sanqing here.

Li Lun!

What is Mr. He's identity? That is the chairman of Sunward Industrial! Sunward Industrial is an important engine of China's economic growth. If there is a problem with Sunward Industrial, it will be nothing less than a disaster for the Chinese economy.

Therefore, the country attaches great importance to Mr. He's security work. Long Sanbing and Long Sanding are both elites selected by the country. Although they are nominally bodyguards of the security company, in fact, both of them are directly from the elite special forces.

"retired".

Mr. He's identity is so special, and this time he was held hostage by a country doctor. If something went wrong with Mr. He and caused turmoil in Sunward Industrial, then the crime would be too big for anyone to bear.

Although Hong Sanqing was subdued in the end, someone must take responsibility for this matter. Who will take responsibility? Of course, it cannot be Du Lin who saved He Lao in the end, it can only be Mo Lilun who led the wolf into the house! Thinking of this, Mo Lilun

Lun almost became incontinent while going into and out of the water.

At this time, there was not a single confused person under the grape trellis, and they all thought of this very quickly. Mr. Mo frowned. He wanted to intercede on behalf of his grandson, but he also felt that the matter was too big and he just retreated.

Xio's technical officer, I'm afraid it may not be useful even if he talks about it.

Mr. He saw what Mr. Mo was worried about and wanted to comfort his old friend with a few words to make him feel at ease. However, after looking at Long Sanbing and Long Sanding with serious faces, he felt that this matter was beyond his control. These two

The bodyguard said that he was hired to protect him, but if he said that these two people had no military or even official background, I'm afraid even a fool would not believe it.

The two of them did not obey their orders. It was impossible to hide such a big thing. Even if they tried hard behind the scenes, the best they could do was to keep their old friend safe. Mo Lilun probably wouldn't be able to save him no matter what.

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"Mr. He," Du Lin took the black cloth pillow from Mo Lilun, "If you can trust me, how about you leave this matter to me today? I don't dare to say that I can handle this matter in every aspect, but I

It can ensure that the impact is minimized.”

"Xiao Du, are you sure?" He always wanted to believe Du Lin from the bottom of his heart.

, but today's matter was too big, and he really didn't want Du Lin to get deeper into it.

Du Lin nodded and gave Mr. He an enigmatic smile.

According to Du Lin's arrangement, Long Sanbing and Long Sanding tied Hong Sanqing to a chair. They also borrowed two cameras from the Flower Research Institute in front and set them up under the grape trellis at different angles.

"Hong Sanqing, you don't need to tell me. I can roughly guess what kind of tricks you are playing. You raise ghosts and control ghosts, and let the ghost of a famous doctor help you treat people and give them medicine. He works hard and you gain fame and fortune. This

Is your abacus good?"

"Hmph, I don't know what you are talking about. What the hell are you talking about? Do you still believe this?" Hong Sanqing scoffed.

"Then I'll let the ghost speak for himself," Du Lin said.

In fact, as early as when Hong Sanqing took out the coffin-like wooden box, Du Lin borrowed a lighter from Long Sanbing and lit a soul-searching charm. When the black pulse pillow appeared later, Du Lin looked at it.

When I saw a ghost attached to the pulse pillow, I immediately understood Hong Sanqing's trick of using ghosts to treat patients.

Normally, cats have cat lanes and dogs have dog lanes. Every famous doctor has his own unique skills in treating diseases. Even if others see through it, don't tell them otherwise, otherwise it will ruin people's jobs and break the rules.

But Hong Sanqing's method is too destructive. He uses a secret method to trap a ghost in the pulse pillow, so that he cannot fall into the underworld, let alone be reincarnated. It is already a destructive thing to allow the ghost to enter the human body.

Seeing a doctor will cause yin energy to invade the patient's body and consume the patient's essence, which can range from listlessness to cold and fever. Although the patient's condition can be understood, it still kills one thousand enemies and damages oneself eight hundred. It is really a loss.

Those who are inferior among others are looked down upon by their peers.

After tying up Hong Sanqing, Du Lin began to use the function of the soul search talisman to communicate with the ghost of the famous doctor. After one person and one ghost discussed for a while, the plan was decided.

Still using the same method He Yijin used when he took out the needle from the baby girl's body last time, he found a magnet to make the ghost of the famous doctor magnetic. In the eyes of the camera lens and everyone, a steel needle as thick as a toothpick suddenly stood up.

I got up and wrote on a piece of sand:

"My surname is Cheng, my given name is Yu, and my courtesy name is Qianxin. In the fourth year of Daoguang reign (

He was born in 1824) and died in the 26th year of Guangxu (1900). He studied medicine since he was a child and achieved some success. He entered the Taiyuan Hospital at the age of 40 and served as the envoy of the Taiyuan Hospital at the age of 61. In the Gengzi year, foreign barbarians

After entering the capital, Yu followed the emperor and the empress dowager out of the palace to avoid trouble. On the way, he was framed and poisoned. He was not allowed to enter the underworld because he did not know who the enemy was. Later, he was subdued by the elders of the "Hundred Ghost Sect" and became a ghost doctor to help him practice in the world.

Hundreds of disciples of the Ghost Sect have diagnosed diseases and made money for more than a hundred years..."

Looking at the steel needle moving out of thin air, everyone's outlook was ruined, and the word "ghost" came to mind. The well-informed Mr. He, the hot-blooded Long San Bing, and Long San Ding were all well-educated.

Mo Laoze was already shivering all over and his face was as white as paper. The dandy young man Mo Lilun was really incontinent. His upper body was sweating like rain, and his lower body was peeing like rain. The smelly urine was flowing down his shorts.

All over the place...

"Impossible, impossible!" Hong Sanqing, who was tied up, shouted, "Besides me, a disciple of the Baigui Sect, who else knows the art of controlling ghosts?"

Suddenly his expression changed: "Are you from Xiangxi..."

"Stop guessing, you don't deserve to know my identity." Du Lin was afraid that he would say bad things, so another silver needle flew out and pierced Hong Sanqing's mute point.

"Mr. Cheng, please continue."

I saw the needle moving again, "Hong Sanqing has been plotting against Mr. He for a long time. A few days ago, Hong Sanqing deliberately released news that he could cure Mr. Mo's disease, which attracted the young master of the Mo family to come to visit Hong Sanqing and take the opportunity.

He approached Mr. He and had evil intentions. Fortunately, the young master of the Mo family saw through it in time. Under the protection of two bodyguards, Mr. He was safe..."

Seeing these words, Hong Sanqing's eyes nearly popped out of his head. He and He Lao were strangers to each other, so how could he say that he was "plotting evil intentions"? As a worldly disciple of the Baigui Sect, his only mission was to see doctors, collect money, and provide supplies.

The sect used it. Now he is going to be charged with murdering a famous entrepreneur? If this matter reaches the official ears, the Baigui Sect will only have one way to be exterminated...

"Xiao Du, you..." Mr. He wanted to speak, but Du Lin stopped him with a gesture.
Chapter completed!