Qin Qiqiao took a deep look at the person on the ground, hesitated for half a second, gritted his teeth, picked up the ledger that was thrown at his feet, pulled Sangsang and ran away.
Sangsang's eyes met the bloody man on the ground.
The look in her eyes reminded her of the bloody look in the eyes of the tribesmen who were fighting on the front line the night they were sent away from Moissanite.
"Let's help him or he will die."
Qin Qiqiao was very sensible, "We must leave immediately, otherwise there will be danger."
"Only the police can handle it here."
For a rare moment of willfulness, Sangsang broke away from Qin Qiqiao's hand and ran towards the people on the ground.
Xiao Sheng heard footsteps and anxiously opened his eyelids that were already swollen, and vaguely saw a figure running towards him.
"Quickly, go quickly... they will be chasing you soon."
"Don't be afraid, I'll help you."
Xiao Sheng felt that his chin was pinched and something slippery was stuffed into his mouth. Something cold was pressed into the wounds on the palms of both arms.
"Sangsang, let's go quickly, I think I heard the sound of a car."
Just after Sang Sang and Qin Qiqiao drove away quickly, five or six cars with their headlights on surrounded the two cars that had been smashed into pieces.
Xiao Sheng was dragged over like a dead dog and thrown in front of Brother Hua.
Brother Hua was holding a cigar in his mouth, and the big gold chain on his chest was dazzling.
He stepped on Xiao Sheng's head with his shiny leather shoes, took a strong drag on the cigarette, bent down and sprayed it out towards Xiao Sheng.
The hoarse voice was like a poisonous snake spitting out snake bites in the middle of the night, "Where's the thing?"
Xiao Sheng's mouth was full of blood and he spat, "No."
"Don't tell me, right? Your bones are strong now, but I don't know if your bones will still be strong later."
Brother Hua angrily crushed the cigarette butt on Xiao Sheng's flesh and blood. Seeing that the person was silent, he sneered, "It's a tough one."
"Take him back and let me play with him."
"Brother Hua, we were raided this time. If Xiao Sheng hadn't tipped us off, our losses wouldn't have been so serious. Almost two-thirds of the supply chain was destroyed."
Brother Hua's younger brother was indignant, "You are so kind to him, treat him like a brother-in-law, and promote him to the position of second-in-command. Who would have thought that he is actually an undercover agent."
"Should I tell Sister Hua this matter?"
"Tell her."
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Qin Qiqiao drove the car to a familiar area almost with fear.
Sangsang: "Why don't we go to the police station?"
"No, we can't go. Even if we give things away, we can't do it with such a big fanfare."
She was sure that that person must be a policeman.
Something that he would protect even to death must be very important.
It also represents danger…..
Qin Qiqiao looked at the hot potato in his hand with a complicated expression, not knowing what to do for a while.
She didn't want to expose herself to danger, what if she was retaliated by criminals.
Next time, she may not have as good luck as she did abroad.
"Let me think about what to do..."
According to Sangsang's thinking, "If everyone knows, then the people who should know will know."
"But the problem is..."
Qin Qiqiao suddenly remembered Sangsang's super signal transmitter.
"Hey, Sangsang, where is your bag of treasures?"
He hadn't noticed it before, but when he returned to the dormitory, Qin Qiqiao discovered that the bag of precious garbage that Sangsang had been holding on to and never let go of was missing.
"Use it."
Qin Qiqiao heard it: Lost it.
"Oh." In that situation, people are so panicked that if something is lost, it is lost. Anyway, it is not a worthless thing.
They are all recyclable and non-recyclable garbage that Sang Sang pulled out from the nooks and crannies.
Sangsang was right, everything in that bag was indeed used.
She used it on that bloody man.
They were all rare substances extracted by her, which gave that person an advantage.
"Dingdang, Alipay has received 1999 yuan."
Sang Sang's depressed mood immediately improved. When he opened it, he saw that it was Ming Jin who had turned around.
There is also a bonus message at the back: Pre-order ten powerful pills.
Sang Sang was happy and immediately decided that the child Ming Jin would become one of her best friends from today on.
Fortunately, she didn't know that Ming Jin, a second-rate dealer, earned more than she did.
Otherwise, the boat of friendship will capsize easily.
As a friend, Sangsang felt that he had an obligation to care about the God of Wealth.
But Ming Jinke, who was worried about Sang Sang, was busy selling pills secretly.
The moon is dark and the wind is high, and I feel anxious and have a good time.
Ming Jin and Guo Zhou covered their mouths and noses with red scarves and sneaked through the corridors of residential buildings.
When Guo Zhou showed off, Ming Jin knocked on one of the doors, pinched his nose and shouted, "Is this Uncle Yang's house?"
"You put the money through the crack in the door first, and then I'll put the pills at the door of the room, and you can take them yourself."
A stack of red RMB was stuffed out from the crack in the door one by one. Ming Jin picked it up, threw down the pills and pulled Guo Zhou away.
Guo Zhou asked as he ran: "Why do we do this kind of thing in the middle of the night?"
Ming Jin: “That’s how it’s done on TV.”
"I don't want people to know that all the shady transactions happen at night."
"Children also need a sense of ritual."
"Oh, that's it."
The door that Ming Jin left behind slowly opened after they left.
An old man with gray hair walked out of the door tremblingly.
He is the Uncle Yang that Ming Jin called just now.
Uncle Yang picked up the eight pills randomly wrapped in plastic bags at the door and held the precious ones on his chest.
He excitedly shouted into the room: "Xiu Qin, I bought you medicine and your illness will be cured."
Uncle Yang wandered around several rooms several times, but could not find the Xiu Qin he was talking about.
"Xiu Qin, where is Xiu Qin..." The more he couldn't find Xiu Qin, the more anxious he became.
The shouts became louder and louder, waking up the nanny who was lying on her side.
When the nanny saw the old man's condition, he knew that the old man was ill again.
I could only coax her gently, but the old gentleman was unyielding and kept saying that I must give Xiu Qin medicine.
In the middle of the night, Yang Bowen received a message from the nanny saying that his father was ill again. Exhausted mentally and physically, Yang Bowen had no choice but to get up.
As soon as he arrived at his father's house, the old father looked behind him eagerly, "Where is your mother?"
"Let her come here quickly. I have bought medicine for her. Her illness will be cured after taking this."
Upon hearing this, Yang Bowen immediately exploded, "Are you going to buy the medicine advertised outside again?"
"How many times have I told you, why don't you listen? Those little advertisements are all lies."
"My mother has stomach cancer, which is incurable."
"Doctors both at home and abroad have examined it. There is no better way."
"Anyone who tells you that he can be cured is a liar. Do you understand the liar?"
