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Mo Qingnan regained consciousness in an instant.

"Jibeda! You...you..."

His face was pale, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead. Yes, at the last moment, he understood everything.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

Vivian and her little friends rushed forward quickly.

First, Mo Qingnan was presented with a pair of shiny stainless steel bracelets, and then a black hood was added as a bonus.

Five seconds later, the man had disappeared from sight.

He was escorted into a black van parked at the door.

Get it!

Vivian took out her mobile phone and looked at the text message, then looked up and said to me: "Mo Shihai has just been found and is on his way to the police force."

I nod.

Almost at the same time, my cell phone rang.

Take a look, Brother Xiong is here.

connected.

"Mr. Ji, what to do with the equity certificate?"

I laughed and said, "Burn it!"

"Got it, Mr. Ji. Next time, if you have business, don't forget to introduce your brothers to do it."

"Sure." I smiled and put down the phone.

Vivienne stood beside me, folded her arms, and looked at me curiously: "Mr. Ji, what kind of medicine are you selling in your gourd? Why? I'm thinking about this carefully now, and there are many things I can't figure out. .”

I looked around to see if there was no one around, and I reached out and scratched the bridge of her small nose: "If you can't figure it out, it's right."

Vivienne pouted and covered her nose: "Please don't scratch the bridge of your nose next time, it's almost scratching the skin."

I smirked, leaned closer and said, "Then change it, spank my ass."

Vivienne blushed, raised her fist, and hit me hard: "Mr. Ji, you, you are too bad."

I let her beat it, although it hurt, but I just pretended it was okay.

After laughing for a while, I suddenly thought of something, and I asked Vivian: "This Mo Qingnan is a man with a complete set of male sex organs underneath. But, he had breast augmentation and took a lot of estrogen. Tell me, should he go to an ordinary prison or a women's prison."

Vivian put her chin in her hand, bit her lips, thought for a while and said, "If Mo Qingnan didn't have male sexual organs, his gender attribute would be a woman, and he would be sent to a women's prison, but now, he has male sexual organs. So this...he should be in an ordinary prison."

I heard the words and murmured: "Now, it's a tragedy..."

Vivienne shivered a little.

She accompanied me and said, "Yes, it's really a tragedy."

Another chrysanthemum stage, full of injuries!

Hey, this Mo Qingnan has enlarged his chest and taken estrogen, which really fits Huang Tietang's hexagram. In the days to come, his life will be worse than death!

And this is called a wrong step, a wrong step!

Vivienne said that there is still something to do in the police force, so she will take a step first.

I waved her goodbye.

I took a taxi and went to Mo's Taoist Medical Association.

Mo Qingnan was rather hasty when he signed the documents at the lawyer's office today. There was no literal content in the equity transfer certificate that I promised to lend him 1000 million Hong Kong dollars.

Therefore, this is a gratuitous transfer agreement, and to make this agreement effective, I also need to pay an expensive handling fee.

Thinking of this, I called Ye Xuan.

"Boss, what's the matter? Are you having fun in Hong Kong?"

I said: "It was quite fun to play, oh yes, in a while, I need money here, and I will give you the account number later."

Ye Xuan: "OK, no problem."

I paused, then asked again: "Girls, how are you?"

Ye Xuan smiled: "Girls are all well."

I smiled: "That's good."

The next second I hung up the phone, I went straight to the lawyer's office.

I found a lawyer, and with his help, I first went to the Hong Kong Department of Justice, and then to the Department of Health. When handling relevant documents at the Department of Health, a certificate of medical qualifications is required.I called Xiaorou again, and then the Sheng family called again to make a guarantee.

So, I applied for a temporary license to practice medicine in Hong Kong with my mainland medical certificate.

The validity period is half a year, and during this half year, there will be an exam, and if you pass it, you can get a formal medical license.

After finishing all this, I invited the lawyer Song who accompanied me to have a big meal.

During the meeting, I asked Lawyer Song whether their law firm does personal business in addition to the company's business.

Lawyer Song pushed down his glasses and said with a smile, "Mr. Ji, in fact, the main business of our law firm is personal legal consulting."

I ate a mouthful of steak, looked up to Lawyer Song and said, "I'll treat you later."

Attorney Song held his cup with a smile in his eyes and said, "I'm very glad to be able to cooperate with someone like Mr. Ji."

Chez!

Chase...

During the meal break, my cell phone rang several times.

They all came from the same number.

The owner of this number is Lao Mo!

I didn't answer it, and then simply turned the phone to silent mode.

Lawyer Song and I had a very pleasant meal. Lawyer Song especially emphasized that Hong Kong is a society ruled by law. Whether rich or poor, everything should be done according to the law.

At the same time, Attorney Song specifically emphasized several lawsuits he was handling.

Of course, there is an element of old Wang selling melons and boasting, but from the appearance of the other party, this brother is really born to be a lawyer!

After eating and drinking enough, Lawyer Song and I each took a taxi and returned to our residence.

Go upstairs, take a shower, go back to the room, and die.

Get up early, and after dinner, go to Mo's Taoist Medical Association.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lao Mo rubbing his hands and walking up and down in the hall.

As soon as he saw me, Lao Mo hurried over and said, "Mr. Ji, do you know? Mo Qingnan has been arrested, and Lan Xue'e is missing."

The disappearance of Lan Yue'e was beyond my expectation. That woman has a clean background, and she has not been diagnosed yet. Mo Qingnan had an accident. After she knew about it, she should run away as soon as she found out. I can't stop this person.

Lao Mo continued: "Oh, what should I do, what should I do."

I gave Lao Mo a wink and signaled him to come into the office with me.

When I got there, I lowered my voice and said, "Brother Mo, guess who I went to see last night."

Old Mo: "Who is it?"

I said: "Friends of the police force, they said that you will be arrested next. Because you once sold illegal drugs to Hong Kong people in the name of Mr. Mo Da. By the way, it is the Lu family, do you remember?"

"Oh, they have found out about this matter, I did it very carefully, oh, what should I do?" Lao Mo's face turned pale, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

I sighed and said, "For the sake of our brotherhood, I will help you. You can run away, by water. I have people who know this."

Upon hearing this, Lao Mo said, "Brother, please take care of this matter, I really don't want to go to jail again, I would rather die."

I said, "Wait a minute, I'll make a call."

I called Brother Xiong.

"Mr. Ji, what's the matter?"

"There is a person who wants to ship out of Hong Kong, can he ship it?"

"Mr. Ji was joking, this is too simple, just find a boat at random, find the right time at night, bypass the customs patrol, go to the open sea, get on the big ship, and it's done."

Me: "Well, I have a friend. I'll ask him to find you first. When he arrives, call me again."

Brother Xiong: "No problem."

Me: "What's the price?"

Brother Xiong: "This order is a gift."

Me: "Thank you."

After putting down the phone, 5 minutes later, brother Xiong sent me an address by text message.

I transferred it to Lao Mo.

"Brother Mo, pack your things quickly. By the way, I'm here..." I took out my pockets and a big bag, scraped together a total of about [-] Hong Kong dollars, and handed them to him: "On the way, buy something to eat."

Old Mo: "Brother Ji, thank you, thank you!"

He took the money, but ran out of the hall without taking the bag.

I smiled slightly, sat on Lao Mo's chair, and waited.

Two hours later, I received a call from Brother Xiong.

"Mr. Ji, I have received it, where should I send it?"

I thought for a moment: "Syria, is it difficult?"

Brother Xiong: "Uh, why are you going there."

"Where he was meant to be."

Brother Xiong, "It's a little difficult, but it's not impossible. In this way, I'll take a picture for you when someone delivers it."

Me: "Thank you."

Brother Xiong: "Mr. Ji, you're welcome."

I put down the phone.

I sent Lao Mo to Syria. First, the Syrian people really need doctors now. Second, because of Lao Mo's face, the general fortune is that he will die and then have the kind of luck.

In fact, when we analyze Lao Mo's life experience, we will find that whenever his career reaches a small stage, there will always be an accident that suddenly appears, and then destroys all his achievements and starts all over again.

Such a person is typical in numerology.

It means that if you cannot be stable, you must be turbulent. The more turbulent, the more difficult, the harder it is, the better it is for him.

Finally, I believe that the Syrian people will thank me, Lao Mo, he will thank me!

Mo Qingnan took care of it, and old Mo Yuan flew away. Lan Xue'e, I guess she should sneak back to the mainland at this moment, waiting for Mr. Da to come back and report everything that happened here.

I'm not afraid of Mr. Big.

As early as last year, when I was in Beijing and looked across the window from him, I was never afraid of him.

He is a rival.

I like it, the days when there are rivals!

But now I always feel that there is still something missing. When I looked up, I suddenly saw the door of the office quietly opened.

Then a young girl appeared in front of me wearing a bare-shoulder suspender, a short short skirt, and a pair of white thighs.

The girl is average-looking, with long hair and shawls, and blurred eyes. What is more distinctive is that she has a colorful little scorpion tattooed on her shoulder.

Xiaohe!

Yes, I almost forgot, there is also an elite in the public relations department, Xiao He.

When Xiaohe entered the room, she was a little surprised when she saw me, but in the next second, a smile appeared on her face, and she walked up to me softly and said, "Mr. Ji, huh, where's Mr. Mo?"

I shrugged and said, "Which Mr. Mo are you asking?"

Xiao He covered his mouth and giggled: "Mr. Ji really knows how to joke, of course it's Mo Zimou, Mr. Mo."

I don't think this is a joke at all, since there are only two Mr. Mo.

I laughed and said, "They're not here, they went to work."

"Oh, that's it." Xiao He sat on the grand teacher's chair, then raised his legs high, stretched out his hands, and stroked the snow-white skin of his legs.

I kept my face and secretly sent a text message to Banxian'er.

After 2 minutes, Banxian'er replied to the message.Information is just two words.

"It's her!"