Super Working Man

"Duoduo, please treat them quickly. You see how pathetic they call one by one." Liu Guodong glanced at the four evil children lying on the ground. He couldn't bear to see how painful they were.

Qian Duoduo took a sip of tea and said slowly, "uncle Liu, they have been ill for more than an hour. It's called pity? Then what's the name of the people who have been hurt by them for a few days, dozens of days and months? Have you ever thought about their feelings?"

"Er... Duoduo, I've heard about this. To tell you the truth, I sympathize with Miss Miao Miao." Liu Guodong looked at Jiang Miao Miao, because Yang Chongguang had told him, he could recognize it naturally. "I believe that after this incident, they will realize their mistakes and explain the problems honestly."

Zhao Zhiyuan also said: "yes, our country is a country ruled by law, and our society is a society ruled by law. There is no doubt that anyone who violates the law will be punished by the law."

"Secretary Zhao, will they admit that they have violated the law? The police can't find any evidence of them."

"Yes, I'm sure they will."

"Well, let them admit it first. Otherwise, what's the point of saving some animals that are not as good as pigs and dogs? It's better not to save them and let them die, so as not to harm people everywhere, cause trouble to the society and the government. If I die, I'll be 100. It's good for everyone."

Zhao Zhiyuan had no choice but to face Pu Xiaodong and others calmly: "You guys should discuss it carefully. If you want your son to continue to live, you should persuade them to admit their mistakes, honestly explain the problems, and then ask doctor Qian to do a favor and treat them. If you do something wrong, hide it from the world and don't want to take responsibility, it's a kind of performance. Such a person is not worth dying. You can do it yourself."

"Uncle, I don't want to die... I want to live... As long as I can live, I can say anything!"

Pu Zhibiao lay on the ground, raised his head and gasped.

Zhao Zhiyuan's words were clearly heard by the four evils. At this time, the pain of the whole body was slightly alleviated, and the desire to survive surged up.

"Dad, I don't want to die! I say, I say everything..."

"Mom, I don't want to die!"

Several guys cried bitterly and were pitiful.

Zhao Hongying was eager to save her son. She softened her legs, plopped, knelt in front of Qian Duoduo, burst into tears, cried and said, "doctor Qian, please save my son. He already knows that he is wrong and will change! He is still young. Give him a chance! I have only such a child. I can't lose him! Doctor Qian, please! Please..."

Zhao Hongying knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Looking at his wife crying like that, Pu Xiaodong also softened his legs, knelt in front of Qian Duoduo, kowtowed repeatedly and begged for his son.

With them taking the lead, Gong Xianhong, Wu Jiahui, Tao Jian and others knelt down one after another, kowtowing and pleading for their son.

At this moment, only life is the most important, and everything else doesn't matter.

The scene was Hula Hula kneeling.

Qian Duoduo turned to Jiang Miaomiao's ear and whispered, "Miaomiao, do you still want them to die?"

Jiang Miaomiao was originally a kind girl. Seeing this scene, his heart softened and shook his head gently: "brother, forget it. I think they are all very poor."

"Then you'll beat them up and relieve your hatred."

Jiang Miaomiao nodded.

"Cough." Qian Duoduo coughed twice and said loudly, "well, you don't have to be so polite. You're all old people. I really can't afford such a big courtesy. It makes me look bad. In fact, everyone knows that I'm a good person. Get up, get up."

Pu Xiaodong, Zhao Hongying and others got up one after another, stood upright, bowed their heads, dared not speak or look at Qian Duoduo, like a group of prisoners.

"Ah! It hurts me!"

"Ah! It's so uncomfortable. I don't want to live!"

The four villains lying on the ground began to get sick again, rolling and howling on the ground, holding the ground tightly with their claws, or holding their own clothes. The pain was unbearable

Everyone, keep their eyes on Qian Duoduo.

Qian Duoduo stood up.

Several girls also stood up.

Zhao Zhiyuan, Liu Guodong and others all stood up.

Qian Duoduo glanced coldly at the four evils, glanced around the crowd, and finally fell on Zhao Zhiyuan and Liu Guodong: "Secretary Zhao and uncle Liu, I wasn't interested in these villains at all. Today, in your face, I'll try my best to save their lives. However, I have a word in advance. It's small to save their lives. Whether they can plead guilty and surrender to the law is a big deal."

Zhao Zhiyuan and Liu Guodong nodded.

Zhao Zhiyuan solemnly said, "don't worry, I'm Zhao Zhiyuan. You must know something about me. In the future, we will act in accordance with the law and won't wrong a good man or let a bad man go."

Qian Duoduo nodded and turned to look at PU Xiaodong and others, pointing them with an extremely serious look: "I tell you, your son's disease is very famous. It is called death disease in modern medicine. As the name suggests, as long as he dies, he will die. As long as he doesn't die, he won't die."

Die!

Ding Xiaomei, Yang Liuqing and other girls giggled.

Even Zhao Zhiyuan, Liu Guodong and Gao Zhengguang couldn't help laughing.

However, none of the relatives of the four evils dare to laugh.

"Now I'm going to start treatment."

The crowd immediately looked at Qian Duoduo with expectation.

"In fact, the treatment of this fatal disease is also very simple. All those who get fatal disease deserve beating. As long as you beat them, most of their diseases will get better. The harder you beat them, the better."

"Cluck..."

The girls laughed more loudly, like silver bells, all of them trembling. They naturally know that the chance to beat people is coming.

Tao Jian angrily said, "there's a lot of money. You're talking nonsense. There can't be such a disease in the world!"

Qian Duoduo hugged him with both hands and looked at him coldly: "Tao, if you don't believe it, I can't save your son."

"This..."

"Hey, hey, it seems that you don't care about your son's life and death at all. I really doubt whether this little bastard is your own."

"A lot of money, you..."

"Tao, if you don't want your son to be beaten, take your son away and send him directly to the crematorium. He can last up to half an hour."