Chapter 18 A lucky encounter with a traitor and kindness
Author: Sessune No Moon
Chapter 18 A lucky encounter with a traitor and kindness
Bang bang bang bang——
The bullet fired from close range instantly broke Shen Bixin's right hand holding the gun.
Even though she was wearing a bulletproof vest, Shen Bixin still felt that a bullet had passed through her body, and the huge force pushed her directly from the roof of the building.
Shen Bixin felt that the process of falling was very slow. In this short moment, she seemed to understand many things.
The company's client is the Iron Monk? No, if the company really wanted to make money from him, it would not let itself participate in this operation.
The Iron Crazy Monk must have asked others to purchase services for him and implant them into his prosthetic body in advance. Then he only needs to implant the prosthetic body into himself.
The company doesn't care who the customer is, as long as someone pays them.
Now think about it, these ABCDEs have never been able to control their own destiny. In the final analysis, they are just more advanced tools.
Looking back, if I had to say that I had done something to follow my true heart, it might have been my sincere desire to save my client just now and my subsequent killing of the Iron Monk.
Being sent to save the man who killed his brother is absurd for life, but for a tool, it seems normal.
Shen Bixin's fallen body hit several billboards one after another, and finally fell on a construction sand pile.
Just like Shen Bitao watched the helicopter fly away, Shen Bixin, unable to move, watched the armed helicopter on the roof fly away quickly.
Did you immediately try to save the Iron Monk’s life? You and your teammates didn’t even need to check.
After all, for a company, customers come first.
But it doesn't matter anymore, because I have already taken my revenge.
It’s just that I may have lived wrongly before.
With some reluctance and relief, Shen Bi closed her eyes helplessly.
Stab, prick, prick—
In a daze, Shen Bixin heard the sound of the car being pulled, and at the same time, heartbreaking pain was felt in every part of her body.
Is there an organ trafficker who wants to drag me away to be sold?
Then this man is really unlucky. After all, his body has been so severely damaged that his organs may not be able to be used.
Feeling groggy, Shen Bixin fainted again.
When Shen Bixin regained some consciousness again, the pain in her body had weakened a lot, and there seemed to be a familiar white light in front of her eyes.
I reluctantly opened my eyes. Yes, it was a familiar operating lamp. There was an old man and a young man standing next to him.
A familiar young man from behind was bargaining with an old doctor in a white coat.
"Old Sun, after all, I have introduced you to many patients. It's cheaper this time. I can save lives and heal the wounded."
"What? That's not what you said when you pushed the person in and clamored for me to save him! Didn't you say that it doesn't matter how much money you can save? Are you not admitting it? If you had known, I would have dropped a pair of scissors just now. Get in!"
"Tsk, listen to yourselves, is this human language?! If you give me a bad review for this service attitude, you will have to deduct a 20% service fee from your payment."
"Damn it, do you believe it or not? I'm going to stab you with a scalpel. I'm going to stab you now. It hurts when the knife avoids the vital part!"
Listening to the familiar voice and looking at the unique hoodie, Shen Bixin remembered that the person in front of her was the owner of Ji's Grocery Store, but she did not remember his name, so she struggled to open her mouth and said:
"Dead profiteer"
When Ji Qinglin heard Shen Bixin's words, he knew that she had survived, and he felt relieved, knowing that his money was not wasted.
Then he turned around and told Dr. Sun:
"Hey, Lao Sun, it seems that her memory and brain are not damaged, so don't prescribe brain-protecting drugs. The savings are worth a penny."
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After recuperating at the Sun Yi Medical Center on Xindong Street for a long time, Shen Bixin's body recovered.
Ji Qinglin also told her what happened.
The old Hu Tou of Ji's Grocery Store had an old property on the edge of Xindong Street. After the old man passed away, Ji Qinglin planned to clean up the things and sell the place. After all, the neighborhood was not peaceful.
Sure enough, as soon as we finished cleaning up that night, a fight broke out across the building, and it was like celebrating the Spring Festival.
Later, even armed helicopters arrived, so Ji Qinglin had no choice but to leave overnight, but when he came out, he met Shen Bixin who had fallen not long ago.
Ji Qinglin found that Shen Bixin could be saved because they had a chance encounter and the seven-level pagoda was in front of him, so he put her in the car.
Ji Qinglin also knew very well that as a member of the mobile defense team, Shen Bixin must have money to pay for medical expenses, so he did not hesitate to take her to a familiar doctor to save her.
"Ahem."
Shen Bixin, who is recovering and preparing to install a prosthetic right arm, is sitting in front of the window and is not used to smoking yet.
Ji Qinglin moved a stool and sat next to him:
"I'm sorry about your brother."
"you know?"
"After all, I also have some intermediary work, so I can still find out this bit of information."
Hearing what Ji Qinglin meant, Shen Bixin told him the whole story and finally asked:
"Can you please help me confirm whether the Iron Monk is dead?"
Ji Qinglin smiled bitterly and said:
"You thought too highly of him, and you still won't die even if your head is smashed? Your company has issued an announcement, and the explanation given is that he stole the company's platinum-level service permissions and was shot after verification."
There must be an explanation when a client dies, and Anseong Company's crisis public relations response is fast.
What the public heard was that the Defense Mobile Team could be summoned by using stolen authority, which showed that the Defense Mobile Team cared about customers to the extent that they would rather save the wrong person than miss it. This wave of publicity created another wave of goodwill.
Killing the Iron Monk can also flex the muscles of the company, so why not do it.
Before Shen Bixin could continue asking, Ji Qinglin added:
"In addition, the shareholder you rescued before also died. Just a few hours before you rescued Tie Kuang Monk, Tie Kuang Monk should have killed your old client and was chased by his subordinates, so he asked you for help. Defense Mobile Team, but he probably didn’t expect that he would meet you even if you pretended to be like that, it’s really the reincarnation of heaven.”
Remembering that these were the people she and her brother were desperately trying to save, Shen Bixin looked out the window and said nothing. Ji Qinglin, who was quite used to this kind of thing, joked:
"What? Have you seen through the world of mortals?"
"If you don't have this feeling of being a human being in two lifetimes, you won't understand."
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Ji Qing Lin Xin said that you really asked the right person.
"Then what are your plans for the future?"
"Not ready yet."
"As long as you don't seek life and death, it will be fine. After all, although the money has been repaid, you still owe me a favor."
Shen Bixin smiled bitterly:
"You are really a profiteer."
However, there seemed to be no resentment in the words this time.
Shen Bixin put out her first cigarette with her remaining left arm, and took a deep breath as if she had made a decision:
"Can you help me find a place? I want to open my own medical clinic."
"This is not difficult, as long as you have money, but I am quite curious, don't you want to leave this sad place?"
"It's the same everywhere. It's just that I have been living for others before. This time I want to try to do what I want to do."
I am lucky enough to meet a good person and a new flower. We are in the same place and next to each other. The weather is uncertain tomorrow.