personal doctor

The most important thing is whether it was the deceased who committed the crime first, or Mo Zhitao who beat him first.If Mo Zhitao beat the deceased with his hands, and the deceased committed another murder, then Mo Zhitao would bear the main responsibility.

Now the family members of the deceased insisted that their son was a good man, Mo Zhitao must have beaten his son first, otherwise his son would not have behaved like this.On the Internet, I saw people with pockmarked faces leading people to fight trouble. They believed that the deceased was wronged, which made Mo Zhitao even more passive.

"Oh, it's the prickly-faced guy with the water in his head messing around. Brother Fei, don't make things difficult, just do what you want." Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly.They found that when they asked other people to testify, only the people in the hospital said they saw it, and the others did not.This kind of thing has to go according to the procedure, and I don't know how long it will take.

But during this period of time, the family members of the deceased continued to make troubles, and Zhang Fei and the others were under a lot of pressure.

"Zhitao, I'll try my best to bear it. You tell Lin Zhenqiang and the others to stop messing around. If you want to do something, you have to wait until the incident is over. I won't make those people feel better." Zhang Fei said viciously.

It was obvious that someone had ordered the family of the deceased to come here.This is the case in the current society. When they find something to make money, some lawbreakers will want to use their brains to make trouble.

Because now is a sensitive period, Zhang Fei told Li Xiong and the others not to do anything first, and they will catch those gangsters after this matter fades away.None of the people who came to make trouble today can escape.

"Okay, Brother Fei, it really doesn't work, first pay them a little money, I'll pay them, and I'll let them spit it out slowly." Mo Zhitao also had a murderous look on his face, he would not be soft-hearted when dealing with those people of.

After Mo Zhitao hung up the phone, he called the pockmarked face over and scolded the pockmarked face until he was drenched in blood.

Pockmarked walked out with his head shrugged, he sat in the corner sulking.Damn, when he was kind enough to help Mo Zhitao, he scolded himself. If it wasn't for his sister's sake, he really wanted to kill Mo Zhitao.Pockmarked secretly.

"Pocky face, let's play a game." Miao Miao ran over and said to Pocky face.

"Go, go, I'm in a bad mood right now, don't bother me." Pockmarked chased Miaomiao angrily.Now he is in a bad mood, and any pretty loli is just a cloud.

The second son came over and said, "Boss, don't blame Director Mo. Because of our nonsense, Director Mo and the others may have to pay those people 100 million."

"What? Those bird people dare to ask Mo Zhitao for money, and we will take people to kill them." Pockmarked said angrily.

"Let's stop messing around." The second son persuaded his pock-marked face.

The pockmarked face stood up and said, "Second son, wait for me, I'll take a bath first, then we'll go out for a walk."

After finishing speaking, Pockmark walked to his dormitory and took a shower. He changed into a new set of security uniform, and he was still wearing a pair of beach shorts underneath.

"Second son, what do you think is going on with me? Why every time I take a bath, I feel more handsome." The pockmarked face asked the second son with a smile.

"Boss, because your head may have been flooded after taking a bath, so you think you are handsome." The second son said seriously.Pockmarked wearing such clothes, a pair of beach shorts, and a pair of leather shoes made people feel disgusting.

"You just got water in your head." The pockmarked face cursed angrily. "Come on, Er Zi, let's go to the gambling stall in the suburbs."

The second son said worriedly: "Boss, do you still gamble? Didn't you promise your sister that you would not gamble? You even swore that if you gamble again, you will be struck by lightning."

"Tch, when will you trust a man's words?" The pockmarked face looked at the sky disapprovingly, "Second son, the night is so beautiful tonight, why is it raining and thundering?"

Ma face drove that old car to the suburbs, where there is a casino, where Ma face often gambles.

It was already dark, and the weather changed as it said.There were stars in the sky just now, but now there are no stars, and the wind is blowing outside, making people feel cool.

"Boss, is it going to rain or thunder?" Er Zi asked worriedly.He said don't swear casually with a pockmarked face, otherwise, it is likely to come true.

"It won't be so clever?" The pockmarked face looked at the sky and said worriedly.

"Boom!" There was indeed a thunderstorm in the sky, and the pockmarked face jumped up in fright, and the car rushed towards the path next to it.

The second son panicked, he hurriedly yelled, "Oh my god, boss, brake quickly, I don't have a wife yet, I don't want to die." The second son knows the pockmarked driving skills, he doesn't have a driver's license yet, and he is afraid of being checked by others, he is called a fake certificate I made one.

"Squeak," the pockmarked face was still a little smart, he stepped on the car hurriedly, and the car finally stopped when it was about to hit the big tree in front.

"Damn it, second son, you're the boss, I'm the best, I can stop the car in a flash, hahaha, God will not kill me." Pockmarked opened the car door and got down and shouted excitedly.

The second son worriedly said: "Boss, let's go back, it's unlucky tonight."

"Okay, let's go back first." The pockmarked face thought about it. It didn't rain or thunder just now, but now it's not only thunder, it seems to be raining.

Just when Pockmarked was thinking about getting into the car, he suddenly saw an old man leaning against a big tree over there, carrying a bag, as if he had fainted there. "Hehehe, it seems that God wants us to get some money before going back, second son, let's go, let's see if the old man has any money, if so, let's get some back." Pockmarked excitedly.

Pockmarked has done this kind of stealing and abduction before, anyway, it's not murder and arson, as long as he gets the money.The pockmarked face ran to the old man, he knelt down and reached out to look through the old man's things, but he turned around for a long time, but he didn't find any money.

"Boss, he seems to be a beggar, how can he have money?" Er Zi muttered softly.When they took a closer look, they found that the old man's hair was all white. He was about seven or eighty years old, and his clothes were worn out. It seemed that he hadn't bathed for decades. What is it if he is not a beggar?

"Damn, bad luck, I'll kick him to death." The pockmarked face cursed badly.

At this time, the white-haired beggar suddenly opened his eyes, his body moved, his pockmarked face felt dizzy, and his throat was pinched by the beggar.

"You, what are you going to do?" Pockmarked kicked the beggar with his foot, thinking that he could kick the beggar flying with his own kick.

But the pockmarked face was disappointed, the beggar's body seemed to be made of steel, pockmarked face felt that his feet hurt so badly that he didn't dare to kick any more. "Senior, don't get me wrong, I saw you fainted on the ground, we ran over immediately to help you go to the hospital for treatment, look, didn't we come here in a small car to rescue you?" He immediately explained with.

Damn, it seems that I have a bad luck today. I went to the hospital in the afternoon to cause trouble, and when I came to gamble, I was pinched by this white-haired old man.Pockmarked had seen Mo Zhitao's martial arts, and he knew that this old man knew martial arts.If you offend the old man, he really has to go to King Yama now

"Are you here to save me?" The beggar looked at Pockmarked and Erzi in disbelief.

After the second son was glanced at by the pockmarked face, he immediately nodded and said: "Yes, senior, we are good people, and we often do good deeds. This afternoon, we also helped 18 old men and old women cross the road!" with.

"Eighteen?!" The beggar's eyes widened immediately, and he looked at the second son and laughed wildly, "It seems that the heavens will not let me be a mad beggar without descendants? Boy, you are destined to be with me, and you will be my apprentice."

"What? Don't be joking." The second son backed away in fear. The white-haired old man was a little crazy when he spoke. He was a mad beggar. He might have escaped from the mental hospital. "Senior, do you want to teach me Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Dog Beating Stick?"

The second son just watched some beggar gang on TV today, there is a Qigong, and he is also crazy like this old man.Damn, how can you believe what's on TV?

"Hahaha, good apprentice, it seems that you are really destined to be with me, you actually know my martial arts, my God, the heavens will never destroy our gang of beggars, I want to make my apprentice strong and piss off my enemies. "The white-haired old man who claimed to be a mad beggar looked at the second son. The more he watched, the more he liked him. He thought the second son was talented and smart, and he could tell his background at a glance. Where can he find such an apprentice.

The second son was furiously watched by the mad beggar, he backed up while talking, "Senior, don't be joking, you should teach me the boss, I am not as good as him." After finishing speaking, the second son turned around and ran back as fast as he could with.

"Want to run?" The crazy beggar's eyes flashed brightly, and he swung his empty left hand towards the second son. The second son who had already run more than ten meters away was entangled by a gust of wind, and then he backed up.

"No, senior, let me go, and find my boss." The second son said with a sad face.

"Damn, second son, do you still have loyalty? Do you want me to die?" The pockmarked face could also be seen. This old man called himself a mad beggar, and he returned eighteen palms. He probably had a problem with his head. He wanted to leave quickly .

The mad beggar looked at the two sons and the pockmarked face and said: "Hmph, it's your fate. I just tried you. If you are sent by my enemy to get my mad beggar's attack, then I will kill you with one palm." .”

"Ah!" The second son and the pockmarked body trembled even more in fright. Fortunately, they were afraid of death just now, so they didn't want to learn any martial arts. They were both prevaricating, otherwise they might be killed by a mad beggar.

What is a mad beggar? It is crazy, talking nonsense, and may kill people at every turn. "Senior, you should find the second son, he is destined to be with you, look at me, I have pockmarks all over my face, it would be disrespectful for me to be your apprentice." The pockmarked beggar begged for mercy.

"Senior, my boss is better, you can find him. I can't do it," Er Zi said bitterly.If he had known that this crazy beggar was so powerful, he wouldn't have followed Ma Lian to steal money, but now he's about to die, why should he be an apprentice.

If this crazy beggar took them to the barren mountains to learn some shit martial arts, and they couldn't come back for ten or twenty years, then what good life would they have?