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265 Personal Explosion

After the driver said those words, Xiaoyue suddenly felt the breath of death. Her body froze, and when she was about to react quickly, she heard a soft sound of "咻", and then she felt a pain in her left chest.

Painful, he suddenly took a few steps back, pointing his right hand at the left chest dripping with blood, raised his left hand and pointed at the driver, and said in a loud voice: "You, you -"

Before Xiaoyue could finish her words, her knees went weak and she knelt down on the ground. After breathing heavily for a few times, she slowly fell to the ground and remained motionless.

The driver looked at Xiaoyue's body with obvious sadness in his eyes: Xiaoyue's fate today, is it not his tomorrow?

The driver stared blankly for a moment, then turned around and got into the car.

After he turned around, all the sadness in his eyes had dissipated, and all that was left was the indifference to the passing of life: "She is already dead, her heart was shot through."

The driver didn't even need to look, he knew that the snatch he just made hit Xiaoyue's heart, because he had practiced this one-shot shooting technique hundreds of thousands of times in the past.

The middle-aged man had already lit a cigarette and said calmly: "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, it's best to light her eyebrows."

The middle-aged man spoke in a low tone, even quite calmly, but the driver could hear his dissatisfaction, and was frightened into a cold sweat, and whispered: "I, I will give you another shot."

"No need, she is the person we have trained since childhood after all. One shot - we are already sorry for her."

The middle-aged man shook his head slowly, sighed and said, "Oh, let's go. I believe the Shencheng police will give her a home."

The driver said nothing more, nodded, started the car, backed up and turned around, and soon disappeared under the starry sky.

The surroundings returned to a deathly silence, as if the car had never appeared here. Only Xiaoyue's body looked so lonely under the faint starlight.

Slowly, Xiaoyue's body was covered with a layer of white frost and snow, just like the withered grass around it that stood out from the snow.

The night wind gradually increased, blowing the bloody smell of the space towards downtown Shencheng - but a car was greeted.

This was a silver-gray off-road vehicle. The driver rolled down the window, sniffed the air, and then increased the accelerator. The vehicle roared to a stop seven or eight meters in front of Xiaoyue's body.

live.

The driver was Mr. Tang Peng, who had a fierce battle with the mayor of Chuda for an hour not long ago.

Before Tang Peng got out of the car, he recognized the person lying on the roadside in front of him through the bright car lights. It was Xiaoyue.

That girl, when she was driving Tang Peng to chase Chu Liangxiao, her tight pink jacket was firmly remembered by him.

"Alas, it's still a step too late."

Tang Peng sighed, opened the door and got out of the car, and glanced around a few times: the empty fields were completely covered by yesterday's heavy snow. Standing here, you can see about a kilometer in the distance.

After finding nothing unusual, Tang Peng slowly came to Xiaoyue's body, squatted down, stretched out the index and middle fingers of his right hand, and pressed on the aorta under her neck.

In fact, after smelling the bloody smell in the air and seeing the layer of white frost covering Xiaoyue's body, Tang Peng knew that she had been dead for a long time. It was just a test to test her pulse at this time.

It's just a habit of the injured.

Tang Peng even laughed to himself when his finger touched Xiaoyue's artery.

But—but as soon as the smile curled up from the corner of Tang Peng's mouth, it suddenly froze: Xiaoyue's pulse was beating slightly!

Although the pulse beats abnormally slightly, it is beating after all!

"Fuck!"

Tang Peng withdrew his hand, clenched his fist and punched it in the low air, shouting in a low voice: "She is not completely dead yet. It seems that my character has finally exploded!"

After realizing that Xiaoyue still had a pulse, Tang Peng no longer dared to hesitate, bent down and held her in his arms, and quickly ran towards the car.



Tang Peng has been gone for more than two hours, and it is already twelve o'clock, but he has not come back yet.

Chu Liangxiao has now put on a pair of pajamas that Xia Hou Fuzui wore, and is lying lazily on the comfortable Simmons bed, with her slender white left leg resting on the quilt, and her skin is glowing with a light alluring blush.

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When Tang Peng left, he told Chu Liangxiao that he was going to deal with the off-road vehicle owned by Xiao Hu and others, and completely destroy the body and traces, so that she could wait at home with peace of mind.

When he thought of Tang Peng's eyes looking at him when he said the word 'wait', Chu Liangxiao felt that tingling feeling in her lower body again. She quietly reached into her pajamas with her left hand - and felt that there was something there.

The presence of rain and dew.

"Why, how could I suddenly become so slutty? Could it be that this is the real me?"

Chu Liangxiao bit her lip lightly, chuckled and shook her head, forcing herself not to think about those inappropriate things before Tang Peng came back, and touched the mobile phone next to the pillow at any time.

Like Tang Peng, Chu Liangxiao's cell phone rang many times when she was in love with him. Most of them were calls from her uncle Chu Pingyuan, including He Yingqiang, but I didn't see any calls from subordinates or leaders.

Chu Liangxiao didn't bother to reply to He Yingqiang's call. Even if it was from Chu Pingyuan, she simply sent a message, claiming that she had found a hotel to stay in, so that he didn't have to worry.

Perhaps because he felt that his niece would be very sad tonight, after receiving her text message, Chu Pingyuan only replied with the message "Everything will be fine" and stopped disturbing her.

Chu Liangxiao looked at her phone boredly, and slowly turned her thoughts to business: Who is trying to plot against me? Is it the municipal party committee, or someone from above?

Just when Chu Liangxiao was frowning and thinking hard, his cell phone rang, and the caller ID showed Tang Peng's cell phone number.

After seeing the caller ID of 'Dr. Tang', Chu Liangxiao immediately put all those confusions behind him, quickly answered the phone, and asked in a low voice: "Little girl, why haven't you gone home yet, sister?"

The spring tide is over here. If you don't come again, I will consider hiring my royal lover again."

If things had been left in the past, even if Chu Liangxiao was beaten to death, she would not have said such wild words.

But now, when she said such words to Tang Peng, she felt that it was so natural and completely out of her heart, without any pretense at all: I just had sex with him, what happened?

Can you manage it?

Tang Peng's annoying voice came from the other side of the phone: "Okay, I don't have time to play with you now. I have something important, and you must take care of it right away!"

Although Tang Peng's words were obviously commanding and impatient, even the old man of the Chu family had never spoken to Chu Liangxiao in this tone, but she didn't have the slightest objection, but thought it was normal - sigh

, this is a woman who is mature in both mind and body. She knows that no matter how arrogant she is in front of the public, she is like mud and can be rubbed and kneaded by the man she likes, and she tastes something from it that she has never experienced before.

Happiness.

Chu Liangxiao turned over and sat up, and his face became serious: "Say, what's wrong? What do you need me to do?"

Tang Peng was very satisfied with Chu Liangxiao's response. He smiled and said, "Well, that's it. You should call the director of Shencheng Central Hospital right now and ask him to immediately dispatch the best surgical expert team to prepare.

I'm performing an operation on a person. Oh, it's to remove a bullet from the chest. You'd better tell them not to ask any more questions. I'll arrive at the central hospital in half an hour at most."

Tang Peng ordered Chu Liangxiao to call the director of the Central Hospital directly. This was undoubtedly too high a regard for the director.

What is Chu Liangxiao's identity? She is the second-in-command in Shen City. The main hall is about to become a national cadre of the deputy department. The dean usually does not talk to her on the phone, but just sees her from a distance. That is a blessing.

talk……

Besides, what qualifications does the dean have to let Chu Liangxiao remember his contact information?

However, Chu Liangxiao did not consider this, and just asked nervously: "Tang, Tang Peng, it's you, are you injured? Is it serious? Tell me where you are now, I will pick you up right away!"

Tang Peng didn't expect that Chu Liangxiao would actually think that he was injured, and the tension and concern in his tone were all from the bottom of his heart. He smiled with some emotion and said: "Haha, I'm fine, I'm injured."

This person is Xiaoyue who followed us and raped us. She was probably killed by her companions, but her life is very small. She is still breathing. If she can be rescued in time, there should be great hope. I have already

She was given simple treatment."

Knowing that it was not Tang Peng who was injured, Chu Liangxiao breathed a sigh of relief.

Especially when I heard that the person who was tracking the murderer had fallen into the hands of Tang Peng, which proved that as long as she could be rescued, she could use her to find out who was behind the plot against him. This made Chu Liangxiao even more satisfied.

Very: "Okay, I'll call them right away. Please drive slower on the road!"

"Okay, I understand, that's it, hang up."

Before Tang Peng picked up the phone, he suddenly whispered: "Chu Liangxiao, thank you for truly caring about me."

"Nonsense, you are my sister's little lover. I don't care about you. Do I care about those beggars on the street?"

Chu Liangxiao chuckled, curled her lips charmingly, and took the lead in disconnecting the phone.



Ma Rulong, the director of Shencheng Central Hospital, has a very grand and majestic name.

But his person and name are quite mismatched. If it weren't for his ability to flatter horses and his eye-catching skills, then based on his somewhat vulgar appearance, even if he has a name that is even more awesome than the King of Heaven.

, I will never dream of sitting on the throne of the president of Shencheng Central Hospital in this life.

Tonight is the first day of the Lunar New Year. Ma Rulong, 51, is on duty in the hospital tonight as per the rules.

It was said that he was on duty, just to put it nicely. At nine o'clock, Dean Ma walked around various departments with his hands behind his back, then returned to his office early, closed the door tightly, and entered a state of rest.

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