The Forensic Wife of the Dark Schemer

Qin Ting said, "I guarantee it with my major!"

Hearing this, Liu Yuanqing was surprised. He thought Qin Ting would say to guarantee her life. Unexpectedly, she was a professional.

"What's your major?"

"Yes!" Qin Ting said firmly, "I'm a doctor. I promise with my major that major he's not in danger at present!"

Looking at Qin Ting's appearance, Liu Yuanqing found that her heart was much more reliable than her appearance. He likes confident people, especially those who are absolutely confident in their major. A doctor, with her own profession as a guarantee, shows that she can put the patient on her future. Such a person can be trusted.

"Well, I believe you," said Liu Yuanqing, looking at Qin Ting, "but I want to know when he can participate in the battle?"

Qin Ting said, "I can't guarantee that."

"Can't guarantee?" Liu Yuanqing said, "didn't you still have absolute trust in your profession just now? Why can't you guarantee now? If you can't guarantee, I want to see people now!"

Qin Ting knew that it was impossible for Liu Yuanqing to leave without a definite time.

"Three days," Qin Ting said firmly, "major he will be able to fight in three days." she said one more day in order to give he Liuyang an unexpected time to come back in time.

"Dr. Qin, do you know what day it is now?"

Qin Ting said, "the third day."

Liu Yuanqing said, "three days later, most of the time for the military exercise has passed. Do you think we can win by then?" Qin Ting's medical team belongs to Party A.

"Yes!" Qin Ting said firmly, "I believe that even without major he's participation, the final victory must belong to us!"

Qin Ting's answer obviously satisfied Liu Yuanqing. He said, "OK, I'll give you three days. I'll see the intact major he in three days. Otherwise, you know the consequences!"

"Yes, chief, guarantee to complete the task!"

Liu Yunqing didn't leave until he heard the guarantee.

Looking at Liu Yuanqing's back, Qin Ting breathed a sigh of relief. She knew that she had passed this level, but she didn't know if anyone would come back and whether she could pass so smoothly.

She can only hope that he Liuyang can be well even if he can't come back on time. Anyway, she was not a formal staff member. She didn't lose much when she left the army and was dismissed. (personnel with staffing are considered as regular personnel and must be approved by the general affairs department or the office and leaders before dismissal; otherwise, even external personnel, like contract workers in the enterprise, do not enjoy special benefits, such as full medical insurance, and may be dismissed at any time. If you still can't understand, please refer to the teacher post.)

In any case, he Liuyang must come back safely.

In the suburbs of Yuecheng, he Liuyang and his party followed into the underground. As soon as you go in, you can smell a musty smell, but because people often walk around, the smell is not obvious, but another smell often rushes into your nose - the smell of amphetamine needed to make methamphetamine.

After going down the stairs, I finally saw the structure inside.

There was only one small window on all sides, almost airtight, and there was a bed in the middle. On the bed lay a thin man with bright eyes. A man should be only about 40 years old, but because of long-term drug use, he is aging faster than his peers. At this time, he looks like he is already 60 years old.

Old Youzi turned his head and saw he Liuyang's appearance. The light in his eyes was more beautiful.

Obviously, in the world of drug addicts, there are few people who look so decent and can be said to be too decent. No matter how good-looking people are, they will become difficult to see after four or five years of smoking.

"What's your relationship with Wang Qiang?" his voice was hoarse and hard to hear, but there was an imperative decision in it.

He Liuyang sat down at will and the gun next to him. He directly moved the gun away and said, "I don't like any weapons against me."

Old Youzi looked at his glasses, half rang, made a gesture and asked the people next to him to put away their weapons.

He Liuyang drove his legs with a sneer in his mouth. A trace of hostility was in his eyes. "I reported him. What do you say about our relationship?"

"Oh, why?"

"There are too many people. I don't like crowding."

Old Youzi smiled on his face. His teeth were yellow. He leaned half against the bed and coughed from time to time. It can be seen that he was in bad health.

"How did you know to come here?" old Youzi asked again.

He Liuyang said, "I naturally have my own way. I can buy what Wang Qiang can buy, I can do what he can do, and I dare to do what he dare not do. Compared with him, I am more suitable for this transaction."

With that, he Liuyang waved his hand.

Lin Yue threw his long luggage bag onto the table. As soon as the zipper was opened, there was a full luggage bag, old red man. The money, at least a million. Seeing so much money all at once, the middle-aged man's eyes were straight.

"Big brother..."

Old Youzi said, "go and have a look."

The middle-aged man walked over quickly, picked up the money, looked left and right, smiled and said, "there is no serial number!"

If the money is provided by the police, it is usually numbered, such as kidnapping transactions, so that it can be tracked afterwards. Therefore, criminals will be on guard for serial money. Even if they get it, they will launder money through underground banks and then use it again.

The middle-aged man smiled and was about to take the luggage bag away, but Lin Yue pressed it, which hurt his face.

He Liuyang sneered, "can you believe my sincerity now?"

Old Youzi's glasses glanced at the four people behind him and said, "I think these four brothers seem to have come out of the army."

He Liuyang said sarcastically, "as long as it's not from the Chinese army, what are you afraid of?"

Hearing this, Lao Youzi laughed and laughed, and coughed continuously.

"Hahaha, you're right. As long as I'm not a Chinese soldier, I'm not afraid! The skills of these brothers are not strange to me. Are they from Myanmar?"

He Liuyang said, "good eyesight."

Old Youzi got out of bed, and the middle-aged man beside him quickly helped him. At that moment, he Liuyang saw a trace of resentment on his face, but it was not obvious.

Old Youzi sat opposite he Liuyang and waved. A horse put a bag of white powder on the table.

"The rules on the road..." old Youzi opened the white powder, sucked it, enjoyed it on his face, and said, "you know the rules on the road. If you are not a person in this line, I can't believe you."

Then he put the white powder in front of he Liuyang.

He Liuyang raised his mouth slightly. He took the white powder and took it directly.

Looking at he Liuyang's action, old Youzi smiled, "good!"

Old Youzi excitedly took another bag and began to smoke.

He Liuyang has been controlling the amount he takes, but when he reaches the limit, the old Youzi opposite him continues, and the amount is getting bigger and bigger. He Liuyang knew that Lao Youzi was testing him.

A person who often deals with drugs can take far more than normal people.

He Liuyang felt that his sight had begun to blur and his muscles began to twitch. He clenched his fist, his eyes sank and continued to suck!