Bo Ye's little ancestor has made a sensation in the world again

Chapter 956 Two people who are not easy to mess with, the quarrel is super childish!
"Since it's that kind of place, Bai Fei can't make any trouble."

There was a touch of tenderness in Bao Gucheng's eyes.

Thinking of Xi Zuer asking Bai Fei to drive her to the ancient tomb on the outskirts of the imperial capital, fearing that it would frighten that guy Bai Fei, he couldn't help laughing for a while.

Chenlong beside him couldn't help laughing: "Miss Xi is really unique and unconstrained, how could she think of going for an outing to the tomb? Mr. Bai is really asking for trouble this time."

If you go to a resort hotel in the countryside, a hot spring hotel, etc., it will be troublesome. It is estimated that Mr. Bo can't handle things here with peace of mind.

Fortunately, it is a grave, a grave!

Chenlong took a reassurance, and continued to report in detail about Secretary Zhao's suicide: "Master Bo, that guy died so simply and neatly, it seems that he was prepared for a guilty conscience. Although I sent someone to search his house immediately, but It is estimated that the clues may not be found, but there may be some clues from his current account, and I need you to grant me some special permissions..."

Before he finished speaking, he found that Bao Gucheng, who was listening to the report, turned his eyes coolly to the other side of the corridor.

"Why did that thing come here?" Bao Gucheng's voice, which had been warm for a few minutes, became cold again.

"Ah? What?" Chen Long turned his head to look, and pulled his lips in embarrassment, "Oh, you are talking about him..."

As far as the eye could see, Nangong Mo came from the other end of the corridor, surrounded by a group of bodyguards.

Ever since Nangong Mo watched Xi Zuer's queue on the Imperial University military training ground for a long time, and it was heard by Bo Gucheng, his name was replaced by "that thing".

Thinking that Nangong Mo's spine perspective film is similar to prehistoric animals, Chen Long felt that the IQ of his grandfather's nickname for his rival was really superb and appropriate.

That thing, tsk tsk!

Chenlong lowered his voice: "Master Bo, I guess he came to the hospital for reexamination. There are some inexplicable things growing on his bones, and he is about to turn into a beast. He is terminally ill. Can you not be nervous? I guess he will be a frequent visitor to the hospital in the future." , don't worry about him being entangled with Miss Xi again."

Bao Gucheng was noncommittal, and stepped forward coldly: "The authority is granted to you, hurry up and look for clues."

"Yes!"

The two teams met in the middle of the corridor.

The two men in the lead have an aura that is different from ordinary people.

Obviously neither will give in to the other.

Lines of sight met, and the silent flames collided with the attack force in mid-air, splitting open.

Chenlong's heart was pounding, he thought, it shouldn't be a problem for Master Bo to single out Nangong Mo.

But if he himself is one against ten, it would be a bit embarrassing to deal with Nangong Mo's group of bodyguards... Cough cough, I should have known that I shouldn't feel sorry for those stinky boys under him who are on night shift, and won't be sent back to make up for rest, especially Yin Hu, who is stupid, I have nothing to do and I am on vacation, so I can't use it at critical moments!
Just when Chenlong was itching his teeth in frustration.

The glass door of the medical imaging room next to him was opened from the inside. A doctor was about to step out when he saw the two teams facing each other at the door. He was startled and stammered: "Everyone, this, this is... "

The two not easy to mess with in the imperial capital, are you going to fight in the hospital?

In the tense atmosphere, with the sound of the door opening, little cracks were broken.

Nangong Mo was the first to hook his lips into a smile: "I'm here to see a doctor. I don't know why Mr. Bo came to the hospital?"

Bao Gucheng said indifferently: "You are sick. Master is not sick."

Everyone: "..."

It turns out that high-ranking men are so naive when they quarrel, they like to talk about words, insinuating irony? !
(End of this chapter)