Urban free evil doctor

"Miss He, I have limited time, you quickly open the door and hand over my cockatiel." In front of the Bird House, a middle-aged man in his fifties with a big belly shouted loudly.

He wears a necklace of turquoise Buddha beads around his neck and a jade wrench on his fingers.

On his right wrist, he wears a high-end Rolex.

The first impression is like an upstart.

His name is Liu Jun, and he is the owner of the cockatiel.

Behind him were four high-end SVUs, surrounded by a large group of younger brothers.

There were about twenty people as far as the eye could see.

He Shuqin opened the door of the store with a nervous face and said to Liu Jun: "I'm sorry Mr. Liu, your cockatiel has had some accidents."

Liu Jun's face changed suddenly: "Miss He, what do you mean by this?"

"I'm telling you, we signed a contract before."

"My bird is hosted by you."

"If something happens to you, you have to pay twice the market price."

He Shuqin's face was full of nervousness: "I am also sorry that this happened, but I will abide by the previous agreement and compensate you for certain losses."

She knew that this was the bureau that Liu Jun and Meng Yunyang had teamed up to set up.

But she had no other way.

Instead of making a big deal out of it.

It is better to pay the other party a million losses.

It can also be regarded as a timely stop loss.

As for Chen Nan, he said that this cockatiel could wake up at noon...

She had no illusions anymore.

Because the cockatiel's body had already stiffened.

It's obviously dead.

A dead bird.

And how is it possible to survive?

It's a fantasy.

Liu Jun's face changed suddenly: "What do you mean?" Did you really raise my cockatiel to death?

"That's my son who has been raising for more than ten years!"

"You give me justice!"

"Nope!"

"I'm going to find a TV station to expose your behavior."

His face was full of grief and indignation.

It was as if his son had really died.

And the little brother next to him also took out his mobile phone directly and dialed the number of the TV station.

He Shuqin only felt a darkness in front of his eyes.

The reason why she agreed to compensate the other party for the loss was that she didn't want to make a big deal out of it.

But I didn't expect the other party to kill them all.

Right at this moment.

An old man in his sixties was playing with a string of rosewood in his hand, and walked over with a curious face.

After seeing Liu Jun, his face was full of surprise: "Brother Liu? What's going on? Why are you so angry? "

Elder Meng?"

Liu Jun was surprised, and then looked at He Shuqin angrily: "I had something to do before, and then I fostered the cockatiel I raised in the Hundred Bird House."

"But who would have thought that my cockatiel would actually die in the Hundred Torii Gate."

"Oh? Is there such a thing? Meng Yunyang was taken aback, and then looked at He Shuqin, who was isolated and helpless, his eyes full of disappointment: "Miss He, you have been engaged in this industry for several years, how could such a mistake occur?" "

Do you know what that cockatiel means to Mr. Liu?"

"That's more than ten years of relationship!"

"What if you give more money?"

"Does Mr. Liu seem to be a poor moneyman?"

"Can it make up for the pain in his heart?"

Chen Nan couldn't stand it, and said with a cigarette: "Two people who add up to more than a hundred years old actually joined hands to set up a situation for a little girl in her twenties, isn't it a shame?"

"Young man, who do you say has teamed up to set up the situation?" Meng Yunyang's face was full of anger: "I tell you, you have to be responsible when you speak, otherwise I will sue you for slander."

Liu Jun also looked at Chen Nan with a gloomy face: "Young man, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk indiscriminately, otherwise you may get into trouble!" "

Snap!

Chen Nan lit the cigarette in his mouth and said lightly: "People are watching the sky, as for whether you set up a situation, you should know better than me in your heart, right?" The

words came out.

Meng Yunyang and Liu Jun had a trace of jealousy in their eyes.

This matter is indeed set up by them.

But they think they do it seamlessly.

Who would have thought that he was actually seen through by this young man at a glance.

After coming back to his senses, Liu Jun became angry: "There is no part of you to talk here, if you are nosy, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Behind

him also came two middle-aged men with strong bodies and angry eyes.

And right at this moment.

A news van drove up in the distance.

After the car stopped, a reporter came out with a microphone and a middle-aged man carrying a video camera: "Is there a dispute here?" Chen

Nan has already opened the DY live broadcast room.

This is an account with millions of followers.

Nickname [I'm not licking dogs].

This account has never published a single work.

It has never been livestreamed either.

But on the web.

But it has extraordinary heat.

Because many people know.

This is a true god.

He pointed the mobile phone camera at the reporters and cameras who came to interview, and said with a smile: "Hey, these people just called the TV station, and you arrived at the scene of the incident in less than three minutes."

"I have to admire the speed with which you guys shoot in the field."

"It's really faster than an ambulance!"

"There's something I'm wondering about."

"Why are you so fast?"

"Shouldn't you be outside all the time?"

"Why do you keep guarding outside?"

"Could it be that you already knew that cockatiel was dead?"

"Why did you know in advance that cockatiel was dead?"

"Unknown prophet?"

The TV reporters and cameras were suddenly taken away.

I never expected that they had not conducted an interview yet.

This series of questions was asked.

Just when the female reporter was about to ask a question, Chen Nan said: "You better be cautious and pay attention to your own image, for no reason, I am broadcasting online!" "

The female reporter's name is Meng Lan, and she is Meng Yunyang's niece.

Although she has some longing for Chen Nan's so-called online live broadcast.

But seeing him wearing an old-fashioned clothing style, he immediately sneered: "What if you do a live webcast?" Who do you think you are? How many fans are there in the live broadcast room?

Chen Nan looked at the number of online people displayed in the live broadcast room: "Now it is five hundred, no, it is already thirty thousand!" His

face was full of surprise.

Unexpectedly, in just half a minute, so many netizens poured into his live broadcast room at the same time.

Of course.

The number of 30,000 has not peaked.

The number is climbing wildly.

Meng Lan sneered: "Thirty thousand? Huh, why don't you say that your fans have reached 10W+?

Chen Nan looked down at the mobile phone and said with a slight embarrassment: "It's already 10W+!" He

had to admire Qinglong's banknote ability.

If it weren't for Qinglong creating this DY account, he would have spent thousands of dollars on the network.

And how can there be such super popularity?

Meng Lan's face was full of disdain: "Put away your broken mobile phone worth two thousand yuan!"

"Don't say you don't necessarily have fans in the live broadcast room."

"Even if there is, we are a regular TV station."

"How can I be afraid of you?"