Chapter 476: There are still distance restrictions
Bang!
The iron door opened, and Feng Yuxiu carried Han Jiang, who had lost too much blood and fell into a state of confusion, into the empty and dim warehouse.
He stood quietly at the door, glancing left and right, his whole body tense, alert to possible attacks that might suddenly appear.
"I'm already here! Where is my wife?"
Snapped!
A light suddenly turned on, and a weird rest area composed of the Eight Immortals table and sofa suddenly appeared in front of you.
On the couch that can seat four or five people, at this time, he is only doing exercises and serving the old man with a faucet and crutches. The old man has gray hair, obvious wrinkles on his face, but his waist is straight. He looks at Feng with a smile.
Yu Xiu didn't care about the killing intent in his eyes.
"Here you come? Sit down and talk!"
Feng Yuxiu strode forward and threw Han Jiang on the table of the Eight Immortals like garbage, making a loud bang.
Han Jiang's body twitched, but there was no reaction.
"Where's my wife?"
Feng Yuxiu lowered his voice and repeated it again. His right fist was clenched tightly, and the veins were bulging, as if he was ready to punch out at any time.
Mr. Lu smiled faintly, glanced at Han Jiang's face, turned around and said, "How is it? Is it him?"
"Yes! There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with it!"
The voice came from a dark corner. It was a man's voice, a little deep and a little out of touch.
"That's good!"
The old man nodded, picked up the tablet next to him, shook it at Feng Yuxiu, and took out a syringe from his pocket.
"Inject the medicine into him and he can see your wife!"
Feng Yuxiu looked at him indifferently, and the old man looked at each other indifferently. The two sides were in a stalemate for a few seconds. Feng Yuxiu took two steps forward and grabbed both things.
He was quite straightforward, and without even looking at it, he popped out the needle with his fingers and threw it away.
The needle was like a dart, accurately inserted into Han Jiang's aorta.
Feng Yuxiu followed closely, pressed his palm fiercely, and the medicine was immediately injected.
Han Jiang, who had no reaction at first, suddenly twitched, foamed at the mouth and lost consciousness.
He turned on the tablet and unexpectedly found that he was in the video call interface. He looked up at Mr. Lu and saw that the old guy's face was still calm, as if nothing could change his face. He could only lower his head and click the call button.
At this moment, Mr. Lu's eyes flashed with a hint of joy.
Including him, Liu Dabao, Lan Weiwei and Liu Shu who were hiding in the warehouse heard reminders of the reincarnation space in their ears at the same time.
[Eliminate Han Jiang, the leader of the Ghost King Party, and change the plot trend of the movie Demon Police, causing a chain reaction. Obtaining a C-level plot branch and 350 reincarnation points. 】
“It’s actually really rewarding!”
Liu Dabao was so excited that he scratched his head and scratched his head.
Although Lan Weiwei also had a happy face, she was much calmer.
"What's all the fuss about? Isn't it natural to follow Brother Gao?"
"Yes, yes! Look at me, I forget the most important person when I am happy! Do you think Brother Gao will gain more?"
"This? Who knows!"
Liu Shu stood next to the two of them. He was also wearing black clothes at this time. He leaned gently on the cement wall, folded his arms and said nothing.
He is no longer a rookie, he has experienced various dangers and received various rewards, but he has never been able to get side plots and 350 reincarnation points so easily!
Isn't this a little too easy?
From beginning to end, he was just tested by the three masters in front of him like a prank, and then he injected the small bottle distributed to him into the syringe.
Apart from that, he didn't do anything else. Does this count as a kill?
Isn’t that a bit too hasty!
At this moment, Liu Shu suddenly had doubts about the judgment mechanism of the reincarnation space.
Is the so-called reincarnation space really just a tool created by high-latitude creatures to achieve a certain purpose?
Suddenly, Willow thought a lot.
At this time, the tablet computer in Feng Yuxiu's hand was turned on, and the screen suddenly lit up, showing Shen Xue's haggard face.
Feng Yuxiu's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but exert force with his hands, almost breaking the tablet in half.
"How...how are you?"
Shen Xue forced a smile and said weakly: "I'm fine. These guys are very strange. They didn't imprison me or torture me. Instead, they sent me to the hospital! Look!"
The screen changed, showing the interior of a single ward.
Feng Yuxiu was a little surprised. He raised his head and glanced at Mr. Lu, who was calm and composed, and then turned his attention to the screen.
"They brought a bunch of experts over for consultation. It seems like there are experts from all over the world..."
"What?"
"The doctor with the big nose said that he can treat me with a new drug that is being tested. Although the possibility of a complete cure is not very high, it can make my condition better!"
"ah?"
"So don't worry! I'm fine! It's you, you have to protect yourself. Don't think about your martial arts and your opponent all day long!"
The video call was hung up, and Feng Yuxiu stared blankly at the black screen in his hand, unable to recover for quite a while.
"Who are you...?"
I don't know how long it took, but Feng Yuxiu let out a long breath, as if he had spit out the fire-like anger that had been contained in his body, and his whole mood also calmed down.
He slowly put away the tablet and looked at the old man.
Mr. Lu smiled faintly: "Why bother with such an irrelevant issue? We are just expressing ourselves. After all, masters like Mr. Feng are also very rare talents for us!"
Feng Yuxiu said in a deep voice: "Are you sure you can cure her?"
"It's hard to say! But I will definitely try my best!"
Mr. Lu said: "I believe you can also see that we have certain channels to access new drugs that have not been seen on the market yet but have strong effects in the laboratory. We can also use various methods to bring the world to the forefront."
Cancer experts from all over the area have gathered together. If your wife still dies under these conditions, at least it will make her less painful than before."
Feng Yuxiu was silent for a moment and said, "What else do you need from me?"
"Smart!" Mr. Lu praised, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
Liu Dabao ran out quickly and handed a few photos to Feng Yuxiu.
"Our conditions are very simple, capture the remaining members of the Ghost King Party! But this time, we will not provide too many conveniences. After all, these are just minions. Although they are cunning, they are not on the stage. They are not worth mentioning to you at all.
Difficult matter!"
Feng Yuxiu took the photo over and looked at Liu Dabao without looking at it.
His gaze swept across Liu Dabao's figure, his eyes calm and calm, but when he saw the two bright silver pistol handles under the opponent's ribs, his pupils shrank slightly.
"and who are you?"
"My name is Liu Dabao! I'm just a nobody, you don't have to worry about it, Master Feng!"
Liu Dabao answered with a smile.
This was the first time that he had such close contact with the protagonist of a movie. Before, just watching movies, he felt that this guy was extremely fierce and completely a desperado.
Now that I look closer, this ferocious momentum becomes even more real.
If it were in the comics, black flames would definitely be drawn around Feng Yuxiu.
"I'm not a hero!"
Feng Yuxiu replied calmly and flipped through the photos casually.
Liu Dabao explained from the side: "This is Li Guoen, nicknamed Zhizaen. He opened a paper shop on Apliu Street, specializing in selling funeral supplies. He made the Ghost King mask carried by the Ghost King Party, so
This person is the best to find."
"This guy's name is Liu Qiwen, nicknamed Economic Wen. This guy is a well-known broker. He can talk to many rich people and has many connections. The things that the Ghost King Party usually robs are all through him.
Hand cashing.
It’s just that this guy is very cautious, has no fixed address, and is not a very close person, so he can’t be found at all.”
"These two guys are from the Ghost King's Party. One is nicknamed Tang Guan'er, and the other is nicknamed Smart Boy. They are both unfamiliar faces. They have not appeared in the previous survey data. It should be the last one or two times.
Just recruited!"
"This guy's name is Hua Zaixiang. I don't know his name, but he hangs around Temple Street, Fourteenth Street and other places. He is as lustful as life. Every nightclub in the whole street knows about him."
Liu Dabao introduced him carefully, Feng Yuxiu flipped through the photos from beginning to end without saying a word, and finally threw everything on the table, looked at Liu Dabao, and said: "Since the intelligence has been investigated so clearly,
, why don’t you take action yourself? Don’t tell me you don’t have this ability!”
"There is no comment on this. We naturally have our own considerations!" Mr. Lu replied with a smile.
Feng Yuxiu nodded, turned around and left without asking any further questions.
"I will send them over tomorrow night at the latest!"
Mr. Lu said: "That's not necessary, they are just minions. If you are willing to help deal with them, it would be the best!"
Feng Yuxiu's steps paused for a moment, but only for a moment before he returned to his original state again, quickly walked out of the iron gate and disappeared from the sight of several people.
Only then did Lan Weiwei and Liu Shu slowly walk out from the dark corner. The four of them looked in the direction of the door together. After waiting for about five or six seconds, Lan Weiwei looked at the others and said:
"What are we going to do next?"
…
On the other side, in a high-end ward of a private hospital.
Shen Xue was lying on the sofa, dumbfounded as she watched Lu Xiaomeng sit up from his hospital bed and pull off the rubber mask covering his face like candy. His mind went blank and he really didn't know what to say.
.
Lu Xiaomeng looked regretfully at the crumpled rubber in her hands, raised her hand and threw it into the trash can.
"Brother Gao, how did I perform?"
Gao Ning is sitting on the single sofa opposite. At this time, there is an exquisite vase in front of him, with various flowers scattered around. He holds the flowers in his left hand and the scissors in his right hand. From time to time, he cuts them with a knife.
The cut flower branches are randomly placed in the vase.
Gao Ning placed two camellias in the vase, one on the left and the other on the right. After looking at the overall effect, he shook his head, took out another one at random and replaced it with a rose. He felt that it was better this way.
"I just asked you to act a little more energetic. By the way, Shen Shen Private Hospital, you added so many lines yourself, and now you dare to ask me how I am?"
Lu Xiaomeng stuck out her tongue: "I'm nervous. It's my first time making a video call with a stranger, and I'm also the protagonist in a movie. If I don't speak, I will be nervous to death!"
Gao Ning did not raise his head: "It's up to you. Seeing that the result does not deviate from our purpose, we won't care about it this time!"
He reached out and turned the vase, carefully looking at every angle. After a moment, he nodded with satisfaction and placed the vase of flowers on the coffee table above Shen Xue's head.
Shen Xue watched quietly without saying a word.
Lu Xiaomeng stood up, took off the hospital gown and threw it on the ground.
"By the way, Brother Gao, have you received the reward?"
"No! There should be distance restrictions!"
"Ah? Didn't we lose? Just now, Sister Weiwei said in the communication that all four of them have received rewards!"
Lu Xiaomeng curled her lips, looking a little unhappy.
"If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, go and deal with the remnants of the Ghost King Party yourself. Although those people are not worth mentioning, they are also important supporting roles in the plot and should be worth some money!"
Gao Ning stood up.
Lu Xiaomeng said hurriedly: "Forget it, forget it, I'll just follow everyone!"
"what ever!"
Gao Ning put on his suit jacket, buttoned it up, straightened it briefly in front of the full-length mirror, stood up and walked out.
"Brother Gao, where are you going?"
"Of course there are important things to do! You can stay as you like. If you want to stay, take good care of Shen Xue. Her condition is getting better. Now is the time when she needs nutrition and rest. Take good care of her. You
If you don’t get a reward, you might be able to return it doubled!”
After saying this, Gao Ning left.
Lu Xiaomeng's eyes widened slightly, and he looked back at Shen Xue, who had a dull look and a haggard and pale face, and suddenly fell into a trance.
That's right! If Shen Xue can be rescued, it will be able to influence Feng Yuxiu. This is a major change.
If the reincarnation space can admit it, let alone a C-level side plot, even an A-level side plot is not impossible to think about!
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and quickly sat on the single sofa.
She decided not to leave!
"What...what do you want to do?" Shen Xue suddenly said.
"Don't worry, at least so far, we don't have any ill intentions towards you and your wife!"
"Is that so?"
Shen Xue sighed softly and slowly closed her eyes.
So what if it was true or false? She couldn't do anything!
The only thing that can be done is to pray sincerely that these people really will not hurt their husbands.
What would happen to herself...she didn't care!
…
Gao Ning walked out of the ward, turned straight into the public restroom next to him, and then disappeared in a flash.
In Dongbala Nightclub, the music is deafening.
The two drunk men put their arms around each other and rushed to the bathroom with flushed faces. When they were about to push the toilet door open, the door was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and then a man in a suit and ties quickly walked out.
Because it was so sudden, the two drunkards almost missed being hit in the face by the door, so they subconsciously took a step back and tripped over due to the uncoordinated movements.
One of the drunkards was hurt by the fall and suddenly became angry: "You! Don't leave! Do you know who I am? If you hit me, you want to run away? Believe it or not, I will take off your legs!"
Gao Ning stood still when he heard the words, slowly turned his head, his eyes were cold: "What...what did you say?"
"I said..."
The drunkard was struggling to get up, but the friend next to him accidentally caught Gao Ning's gaze, and he suddenly became more alert. He almost woke up from the drunkenness, and reflexively hugged the drunkard and covered him up.
He opened his mouth and smiled apologetically at Gao Ning: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, this bastard drank too much and spoke indiscriminately. It was our fault just now, please don't mind!"
Gao Ning glanced at him, then at the drunk man, then turned and left without saying a word.
After knowing that Gao Ning's figure had disappeared on the dance floor, which was as crazy as a group of demons dancing, the drunkard struggled to break open his friend's hand and shouted dissatisfied: "What are you doing? Let him go so easily? The face of my little prince in the nightclub is ruined."
Where to put it?”
"Return to the little prince of the nightclub! Were you thirty years ago now? A big brother in a society ruled by law! Besides, this guy is obviously not a good person. If you make trouble here, be careful that Sister Hong will peel off your skin!"
When the word "Sister Hong" was mentioned, the drunk man suddenly thought of something clever, muttered a few words unhappily, glared at his friend fiercely, and then slowly walked into the bathroom.
The friend shook his head, looked back in the direction of the dance floor, and followed.
He also wondered in his heart: How strange! When did I feel so gentle? Could it be that I drank too much fake wine recently?
