Pushing open the glass door that was wiped without a trace of dust, Qin Wuyang glanced at both sides and walked straight to the receptionist at the front desk. It was a brown beauty in doctor's clothes, with slightly curly brown hair and elegant eyebrows, which made her look more like a Venezuelan beauty pageant than a doctor.

After glanced in front of her towering peaks, Qin Wuyang asked with a slight teasing: "Doctor Eleanor, I want to take a blood test. Can you help me?"

Eleanor smiled professionally, and four snow-white teeth and red lips formed the most beautiful arc, saying, "You can go to the second floor to ask Dr. Simon for help!"

Qin Wuyang exaggeratedly made a duck's wings spread and said funny: "Is that so? That's a pity! I wonder if anything unique happened in your hospital?"

Qin Wuyang's movements easily made Eleanor laugh. The beauty thought for a while before solemnly saying: "The trade secret is nothing to tell!"

Qin Wuyang immediately looked sad and said, "Oh, don't do this. I will be heartbroken! Why don't you tell two jokes about your hospital? Each hospital has its own unique jokes, no exception!"

Eleanor looked at Qin Wuyang's demonic smile and was in a very happy mood. He leaned forward slightly, and his high nose bridge almost touched Qin Wuyang's face. A faint scent of jasmine/little/flower came quietly.

"Emma is very strange today. She was originally a very good nurse, but she made continuous mistakes when drawing blood. The damn big patient scolded Emma without any mercy, and finally pushed her hard. Poor Emma hit the wall and fainted suddenly."

Eleanor said that he still had an angry expression, and then he was a little confused, saying, "But Emma actually let the guy who hurt her after she woke up. This is not like her style! If it were me, that big man must look good!"

Qin Wuyang also felt empathy and echoed: "I came too late, otherwise I would have asked that big man to experience the power of my fists!" As he said that, he also showed off his biceps.

Eleanor covered his mouth and smiled.

Qin Wuyang then asked, "Is Emma seriously injured?"

Eleanor shook his head and said, "Nothing!"

"That's good! Dear Eleanor, do you have time after get off work?"

"I promised to have dinner with my kids!"

"Ah, it's so regretful!"

Qin Wuyang waved goodbye with a smile, turned around and walked up the stairs.

Dr. Simon is a weirdo. As a top student at the University of California, Berkeley, he did not become a politician as his parents expected, but instead worked as an ordinary doctor in the Seventh Hospital after taking the doctor's license.

As one of the famous American institutions, founded at the University of California, Berkeley in 1868, the graduation certificate it issued is the stepping stone to success. Simon chose to be a doctor because he suffered from mild autism. Then, it is no surprise that he became a doctor who tested blood samples, because it not only reduces his chances of communicating with others, but is also decent enough.

These are the conclusions that Qin Wuyang got from communicating with the doctor on the second floor. He labeled Simon as a difficult-to-communicate and then knocked on the door of the laboratory

No one answered!

There were rows of shelves displayed inside, with various glassware on them densely packed. Qin Wuyang walked over carefully and bypassed the three rows of shelves before he saw the so-called Dr. Simon.

The messy hair has not been cleaned for a long time, and the gray-brown clothes are full of spots, so I can't tell what it is. Qin Wuyang said carefully: "Doctor Simon! Doctor Simon!"

Simon turned his head slowly, staring at Qin Wuyang without saying a word. Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "Doctor Simon, I feel uncomfortable recently. I want to ask you to test the blood sample."

As he said that, Qin Wuyang handed over the prepared vicious needle, and there was also a hundred dollars wrapped outside. Simon took it expressionlessly and put the wonderful Franklin into his pocket. His technique was extremely skillful, and it could be seen that this was not the first time he did it.

Qin Wuyang's move was just a test of Simon's character, making it easier to make plans. After a while of busyness, Simon had finished the test.

Simon's voice was a little hoarse, and he asked, "What's your name?"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said, "Norman, Norman Sandra!"

Simon took out a test form and handed it over, explaining: "Norman, you are in great health and have no problems. In addition, there is no name on the document, and you also know that the hospital has rules!"

Qin Wuyang nodded to show his understanding. He took the test form with a smile, but put it on the table without looking at it. Then he said to Simon: "Dear Dr. Simon, my friend feels a little uncomfortable recently. He may go to your hospital for some examination. Can you please leave his blood sample? If you fill in the test results for the review, fill in the blood sample according to this document. As for the blood sample, leave it to me for processing? If this is done, these are yours!"

Qin Wuyang took out $2,000 and put it on the table. The $2,000 was carefully designed by Qin Wuyang. As Norman Sandra, his monthly salary is $3,000, so $2,000 is a big temptation for Simon. Besides, the small amount of money also shows that the risk of this matter is very small.

"Why?"

"My poor friend has a terminal illness. In order to make him feel good in the last time, his parents decided to hide this from him, that's it. His blood sample must be destroyed by me personally, otherwise it may cause trouble! How about it, man, have you decided?"

"All right!"

Qin Wuyang thanked him sincerely and said, "My friend is Bruce Creller or Bruce. You must not make a mistake in his twenties."

Then Qin Wuyang quickly wrote down his phone number and said, "If you finish processing, remember to notify me as soon as possible, okay, Dr. Simon?"

Simon carefully wrote down the number through thick lenses before saying, "Happy cooperation!"

Qin Wuyang said sincerely: "Thank you, Dr. Simon!"

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The Estonian district on the south side of Berkeley is the poorest place in the city, and almost all crimes occur in this area. Every night, any guy who dares to walk alone needs to tighten your nerves because you will face robbery at any time. If you are a woman, even more unfortunate things will come to you.

The Estonian region itself will also distinguish between the rich and the poor, and only those extremely destructive gangsters can enter its central area.

"Hi, Old Tom. Have I got what I want?"

"Oh, Sandra, you vampire. The bullet you made was made yesterday and I'll take it today. I just want my old guy's life!"

Qin Wuyang smiled and said in a compliment: "Who doesn't know that your old Tom is superb in craftsmanship? It's up to you whether I die or live this time."

Old Tom is an old man full of machine oil. His hair is gray, but his energy is very full and he doesn't look decadent. Hearing what Qin Wuyang said seriously, he raised his head and asked with some concern: "Norman, is the problem very serious?"

Qin Wuyang laughed and said, "Just kidding, old Tom, you are still so easy to be fooled!"

Old Tom still thought with a tense face, and after a while, he said, "Okay, for the sake of our years of cooperation, I'll show you some good things!"

Qin Wuyang was very interested and sat on the chair and said, "Okay, it seems that I will gain more knowledge today! Old Tom should not hide his own personalities. Good things need to be shared to be happy!"

Old Tom said angrily: "Sit down, don't be scared to fall down later!"

Old Tom is the best master in processing special-seed bullets in the Berkeley Underworld. Norman Sandra is Old Tom's frequent visitor. The two have a good relationship and are not annoyed to joke with each other.

A few minutes later, Old Tom came back and held a hardwood box with an ordinary appearance. Opening the box, there were ten bright and flashing bullets of different shapes on the red velvet cushion.

"bite"

"Armor piercing bombs, incendiary bombs, and ice bombs were found!"

Armor Piercing Bullets: A spiral warhead made of titanium alloy has nothing to do. Attack 10-15, texture 50, flight speed +30%. Advertising Slogan: Please use it with caution, they are all treasures of Uncle Tom! It can be exchanged for 20 points of survival points and can be brought out of this world!

Incinet bomb: The hollow warhead of the ceramic is shattered at once, but be careful, the danger is still behind. Attack 1-2, texture 5, blindness + 2 seconds, flame attack + 20. Advertising slogan: Please use it with caution, they are all treasures of Uncle Tom! It can be exchanged for 50 survival points and can be brought out of this world!

Ice bomb: The hollow warhead of the ceramic is shattered at once, but be careful, the danger is still behind. Attack 1-2, texture 5, freezing attack +20. Advertising slogan: Please use it with caution, they are all treasures of Uncle Tom! It can be exchanged for 50 survival points and can be brought out of this world!

Four armor-piercing bombs, three incendiary bombs, and three ice bombs.

Old Tom put on snow-white gloves and carefully picked up a bullet, as if he was holding a baby. The streamlined bullet surface was covered with patterns, making it more like a work of art than a killing machine.

Old Tom said proudly: "This kind of bullet is my special invention. Its ceramic shell is still customized in the mysterious China. The liquid nitrogen inside has not leaked at all and you can't even feel a trace of coldness from the surface. However, once it breaks open, the liquid nitrogen evaporates, and the temperature at the wound will immediately drop by 150 degrees Celsius. You can imagine how terrifying its lethality is."

"The more amazing thing is this. The pie made of magnesium powder and white phosphorus will definitely make people feel so exciting that it is explosive. Ah hahaha!"

Qin Wuyang smiled and asked, "It sounds quite amazing, okay. I want this box of bullets 2000!"

Old Tom screamed strangely: "Two thousand, you might as well rob the bank, 100,000! You can't take away my treasures if you lose one cent!" Qin Wuyang sneered and asked back: "Old Tom, have anyone used these bullets?"

"No!"

Qin Wuyang slapped the table heavily and said loudly: "No matter whether it is useful, you don't know. If you dare to open 100,000, you might as well grab the federal treasury. At most, three thousand, don't you like to buy it!"

Old Tom smiled and said, "Sandra, it seems you don't want to buy it, so I'll keep it for treasure!" After that, he wanted to cover the box.

Qin Wuyang quickly grabbed his hand and advised: "The greatest value of a bullet is to hit the enemy. Isn't it a secret shot in the cabinet? My marksmanship can be said to be unparalleled in the entire Berkeley city. It is better to use it for me!"

Old Tom was about to speak, and suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and the door was kicked open rudely. An arrogant voice laughed and said, "Who dares to claim that he is the best in shooting skills? Have you ever asked me about the Golden Revolver Henry?"

ps: Jas/Li/Hua is also forbidden, it’s very strange!
Chapter completed!