I Picked Up An Ancient Transmigration Killer To Be A Wife

When Zeng Miaomiao came back the next day, he found that the originally easy-going "Mingming Sister" seemed a little different. Although it still seems to smile as before, it has a little less temperature. When she wanted to get closer again, she felt a cold feeling, which seemed to be: "Don't get close to strangers."

Zeng Miaomiao also didn't figure out why a person who was quite warm at first suddenly had such a temperament. But what I have to admit is that when Guo Ming doesn't want to be approached, how she seems to be cute to please her is useless.

After staying anxiously for a while, Zeng Miaomiao, who was really bored, had to get in a wheelchair and let the driver push back again. Before going back, Guo Ming also said: "Miss Zeng, you don't have to come tomorrow. You are already recovering well now. If you want to return to the state of dancing, you need to practice hard at home." Sitting in a wheelchair Zeng Miaomiao pouted her lips, this was being rejected in disguise. Humph, then change an admirer, anyway, there will be no shortage of ministers under the skirt.

After the operation was successful, Guo Ming recovered relatively quickly, only three weeks before he could get out of bed and be discharged from the hospital. The wound healed too fast, so the newly made ointment became the research object of the Chinese Medicine Research Association.

Because this is a work-related injury, Guo Ming not only waived medical expenses, but also received work-related injury subsidies. But after being discharged from the hospital, there is an important thing for her that has not been done yet.

"Guo Ming, I have asked. I didn't catch the sniper, only the owner of the room at the sniper site. But I didn't ask anything. The bureau was also suffering from a headache." As soon as he got home, Pang Deyou called. Up.

"Then the homeowner should know. Can't it be tried?"

"It can't be tried. If you don't open your mouth, you still hurt yourself. I heard that the detention time is almost up. If you can't ask any more, you have to release people."

"Exactly. What date do you know to release people? Time to ask me."

"Okay, wait for my call."

Hanging up the phone, Guo Ming went to the kitchen and brought the boiled medicinal soup into the bathroom, poured it into the bathtub, and soaked it in while it was hot.

Don't open your mouth? Hmph, what I have is a way to make him open his mouth.

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On the second day, Guo Ming only said that he wanted to go for a walk, so he changed his clothes and wore a baseball cap and went out.

According to the time agreed by Pang Deyou, bypassing the camera on the road, Guo Ming squatted on the sidewalk tree branch beside the gate of the bureau, and took out his mobile phone to look at the photos sent by Pang Deyou, and then compared the people on the trip one by one, and waited. In about fifteen minutes, I saw a fat and sturdy man walking out of it.

At the same time that the man came out of it, a van on the side of the road also started.

Seeing that the man was about to open the car door, Guo Ming jumped from the tree, and while he was pulling the car door, he slashed the man's neck with a hand knife, then pushed him into the car, who was instantly limp, and then jumped into it.

In addition to the driver, there was another man in the car. He also looked sturdy, shaved a circle around his hair, and only tied a pigtail in the middle. Guo Ming thought of the shabby man who had only a circle of hair around him who had been chopped off by himself. He deeply felt that this man made this hairstyle just to **** him off.

Seeing such a sudden situation, the man in the car reacted quickly, and immediately attacked, trying to defeat Guo Ming. Unfortunately, he responded very quickly, but his kung fu was not very good. For Guo Ming, the slow punching speed shouldn't be too easy to dodge.

Turning his head to avoid the man's heavy fist, Guo Ming attacked the man's armpit with a tricky angle while referring to the knife. The man felt that his arm was numb and he could no longer lift it. Immediately after receiving a heavy blow to his temple, he also leaned on the back seat and fainted.

Guo Ming turned up from the back, clasped the driver's throat with one hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Where are you going to pick him up?"

"Don't... Don't be impulsive, hero... I'm just a driver... I don't know anything..."

"Reply!"

"Pick him back...home..."

"Then go."

Followed the car all the way to the parking lot of a community. The driver stopped the car and waited for Guo Ming's order.

"Get out of the car and carry him," Guo Ming pointed to the man with pigtails, "Take me to his house."

After speaking, Guo Ming dragged the bald man out of the car, easily carried it on his shoulders, and then followed the driver.

The driver really knew where the bald man's home was. When he arrived at the door, without Guo Ming needing to say more, he cleverly took out the key from the bald man's pocket, opened the door, and walked in.

"Heroes, I'm really just a driver. I don't know what they are doing. Let me go." After the driver left the man with pigtails on the ground, he begged Guo Ming to leave by himself.

"Don't worry, how do you know what I want to ask. Keep you, I still have a great use." Guo Ming smiled, locked the door, and walked around the room at random. This is the highest floor. The room has good ventilation and good lighting. Standing at the window, Guo Ming had a wide field of vision, only to look at the conference center in the distance, but he could only vaguely see part of it.

"□□, can you hit that far? Interesting, this is much more powerful than hidden weapons!" Guo Ming thought to himself.

After swaying around the house, he came to the living room again. The driver was still sitting on the sofa, looking weak. Guo Ming walked to the two people, tapped their toes twice, and the two of them took a breath, then coughed suddenly. After coughing, I woke up.

The bald man opened his eyes and found that he was at his home, and he saw Guo Ming standing condescendingly there. He immediately got up and rushed up with his fist. After Guo Ming gently drew away, he grabbed his outstretched fist and raised his foot. He kicked it straight under the armpit and heard a "click". The bald head fell to the side, but his arms stretched forward at a strange angle.

"Ah~~~" bald howl, and a cold sweat suddenly hurt.

Guo Ming looked at him coldly, "It's better not to move." Then he looked at the other two, turned and walked into the kitchen, and took a fruit knife out.

"Let’s play a game. I ask questions, and you answer them. People who answer slowly get me cut one finger every time. If you can point out that others are lying, you can cut one less finger. Answer seriously, or you can help. If others add, one less can be cut."

Guo Ming smiled and played with the fruit knife in his hand: "Now, the game begins!"

The author has something to say:

I changed. I changed. I changed. I want to send a few calls~~~

Okay, now you can continue to fight the pain steadily~~~

Real warriors, see blood every month. . . . .