mad dragon son-in-law

Chapter 297 Didn't Get a Ticket
The vehicle stopped before the stop line, and while waiting for the red light, Zhao Guoan said seriously, "Seriously, if you plan to save that poisoned beauty, let's turn around and go back now."

"Aren't you helpless?" Xiao Feng frowned, he never liked this kind of style of holding back and hiding all the time, the enemy was nothing more than that, if the teammates were like this, it would be very disgusting.

"I really can't help it, but if you really want to save it, I can try my best, but let me tell you in advance, you don't have to have too much hope, because the result is probably that I haven't understood the poison research. , that beauty will be paralyzed for life." Zhao Guoan explained.

Xiao Feng nodded: "It's not that you can't help cooperating with you, but you're not sure?"

"That's right, so I don't play tricks, I can't just waste the rest of my life just because of a little money." Zhao Guoan admitted.

"Pull it down, you are afraid that the old man will retaliate against you at that time, and you will earn money but not spend it." Xiao Feng said sharply.

Zhao Guoan couldn't help but wanted to refute immediately, but he heard two whistles of "Didi" behind him, looked up, and saw that the red light had turned into a green light, so he had to start the car first, and gave up talking to Xiao Feng. struggle.

Back at Jinyueyuan, Xiao Feng opened the car door, stretched his waist, and said casually: "I still want to ask you, why did you help me?"

Zhao Guoan took out a cigarette, put it on the cigarette case and tapped it: "As I said before, life is too ordinary and meaningless at all. With the idea of ​​being prepared for danger in times of peace, I did some calculations and found that you can The person who makes me have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of my life, so if you help me, you are also helping me."

"Can I believe this?" Xiao Feng chuckled lightly.

"Believe it or not is up to you, but I also want to ask you something... You are not the killer leader?" Zhao Guoan asked with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Aren't you able to pinch and calculate? It's enough to calculate a divination. Figure out what I do." Xiao Feng teased.

Zhao Guoan shook his head and laughed: "It's not 100% accurate, and the results of divination are also very general, such as cook and nightclub princess, these two professions are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, but they can all be classified into the service industry Inside, this sweeping result is no different than finding a needle in a haystack."

"Heh, didn't you say that life is too ordinary?" Xiao Feng leaned his back against the car door and asked back: "If I were the leader of the killer, wouldn't I just cause waves in your ordinary life?"

"Remember what I said, you are the one who can make me live comfortably for the rest of my life?" Zhao Guoan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "The concept of living comfortably is also very general. I don’t have to worry about food and clothing, but I don’t want to be imprisoned one day.”

After finishing speaking, he added very seriously: "I would rather live on the street and beg for food than lose my freedom!"

"Okay, I can't see that you still have anything to be afraid of." Xiao Feng pressed Zhao Guoan's shoulder with one hand: "I can tell you clearly that I am not a killer leader, and I hope that what you said is true, otherwise You can mentally prepare now."

"What psychological preparation?" Zhao Guoan shook his fingers, and a pinch of soot flew into the distance.

"Psychological preparation for the consequences." Xiao Feng said lightly: "If I find out that you have other plans, then I will use any method you can think of to make you pay a terrible price."

Zhao Guoan's heart shuddered, and he smiled wryly, "So straightforward? I thought you would use the method of seeing people's hearts for a long time to observe and confirm."

"I want to too, but time doesn't allow it." Xiao Feng sighed: "I'm going to prepare for these two days, and then we will go out together."

"Going away?" Zhao Guoan looked at Xiao Feng's leaving back, thought for a moment, and suddenly thought of what Xiao Feng said in the hospital ward, and quickly asked, "Are you looking for the descendants of the Lord Medicine?"

Xiao Feng didn't reply, but Zhao Guoan felt that his guess was pretty close.

"To meet the descendants of Lord Yao?" Zhao Guoan muttered to himself, feeling a little moved.

He was used to liars who put on airs and played tricks, so he wanted to see what other doctors who had received the true biography and were really capable were like.

Although Zhao Guoan asked himself that he had some level, but in his early twenties, no matter how good he was, he could go so far. Visiting the seniors in the industry would also be of great benefit to his medical skills.

Thinking of this, Zhao Guoan has already made a decision to go together, but he doesn't know how dangerous this trip will be, it can be said that a narrow escape is not an exaggeration...

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In the evening, everyone sat around the dining table. The little girl held her mobile phone in one hand and rested her chin in the other, looking very depressed.

"Why don't you eat?" Lone Wolf wondered. Normally, when the word "eat" was mentioned, the little girl was more active than anyone else, but today she was uncharacteristically. There must be something wrong.

The little girl replied with a bitter face: "I didn't get a ticket."

"What ticket?" Lone Wolf continued to ask.

Xiao Feng thoughtfully: "Concert tickets?"

"Yeah." The little girl nodded, pouted and said, "Brother Xiao Feng, this is a singer I like very much. I have been listening to her songs since junior high school. Please help me find a way."

"Don't worry, the scalpers must have tickets." Du Qingyue comforted: "Actually, except for some particularly popular Uranus superstars, the concerts of other stars are more or less artificially manipulated by hunger marketing.

What you see is that all the tickets have been sold, but in fact, some of them have flowed into the hands of ticket dealers, with the purpose of inflating the ticket prices and then making huge profits from it. "

"Then if we buy tickets from scalpers, wouldn't we encourage unhealthy tendencies?" The little girl frowned, obviously unwilling to buy second-hand tickets.

Du Qingyue smiled: "Let's pinpoint the time and wait a few minutes before the opening to enter. At that time, the ticket dealers who have tickets in their hands will rush to sell them. We can even buy them at a low price. , but the location will definitely not be too good.”

The little girl thought for a while, nodded and said, "That's okay!"

Then he greeted everyone: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, everyone move your chopsticks, don't just watch."

"Isn't your mood changing a little too quickly?" Jiang Yixin was dumbfounded, and then asked: "But I'm quite curious, who is your favorite singer?"

"Chai Yanna." Mentioning her idol, the little girl immediately regained her spirits, and Anli, who was in high spirits, said: "Her family conditions are not good, and she has been going to school since she was a child, and at the same time doing odd jobs to earn tuition fees for herself and her younger brother to go to school. Musical talent is good.

It can be said that her experience perfectly interprets a sentence, gold always shines! "

Just when the little girl knew all about her idol's experience, Zhao Guoan showed a strange look in her eyes, and muttered to herself: "Chai Yanna...Chai Yanna..."

Xiao Feng instinctively sensed that something was wrong, but before he could ask, the doorbell rang suddenly.

(End of this chapter)