Village Doctor's Magic Hands

Wei Xian turned and left. Zhao Sanjin continued to play with the cat excrement coffee in front of her, and a faint smile hung around her mouth.

Things seem to be getting more and more interesting.

In today's general situation, the hidden members of the evil wind control the two major pharmaceutical companies. Not only that, but Meng Yifan has to get a foot in it. The two pharmaceutical companies choose to compete against each other. Thinking of these, Zhao Sanjin really has a headache.

It seems that it's time to take a look at the fire dragon. However, before that, Zhao Sanjin still had to find a way to recover the hollowed out Xuanjin.

After leaving the tango cafe, Wei Xian has settled the expenses, which is naturally what Zhao Sanjin likes to see.

Zhao Sanjin of the police station still has to go to the taxi. After Tian Qiu and Hu Meier were imprisoned, Qin Wanrou naturally wanted to return to his original position again.

Moreover, after Qin Liben's sudden airborne landing in Jianghai City, it can be said that Qin Wanrou should be regarded as a wind and water rising in the police station. Of course, Zhao Sanjin also has absolute reasons to believe that Qin Wanrou will not rely on his father's power to do something against morality. On the contrary, from the contact between Qin Wanrou and Qin Liben, Zhao Sanjing clearly felt that the relationship between the two was not so harmonious.

When I first came to the police station in the provincial capital, I have to say that this provincial capital, a police station alone, is not comparable to Datun town.

After the guard in front of the same door gave a notice, he was taken to Qin Wanrou's office.

It is still a familiar uniform, or that cold pretty face, as well as a graceful and enchanting posture. Zhao Sanjin stood quietly in front of her. Chiguoguo's eyes were shining. There was almost a line of saliva to do accessories.

"Have you seen enough?" Qin Wanrou's face became colder when he looked at Zhao Sanjin's eyes.

"I don't see enough." Zhao Sanjin shook his head and truthfully replied, "it's better not to wear this police uniform."

"What do you want me to do?" Qin Wanrou put away her clenched powder fist, raised her pretty eyebrows, and looked at Zhao Sanjin with a defensive face.

However, since he was running for business, Zhao Sanjin didn't have so much leisure to make fun of Qin Wanrou. Straight to the point, he said, "I came to ask how the shooting went last night?"

For this problem, Zhao Sanjing should not have illusions about the police. After all, neither Yi Jifeng nor Shangguan Waner can be dealt with by ordinary police.

But he had to ask again. Last night's inspection found a sniper gun warhead belonging to Shangguan Waner, but he didn't come to check more details at all.

Although the police can't play a big role in catching the enemy, it's not so difficult to investigate the crime scene, is it?

"Why should I tell you?" Qin Wanrou smiled treacherously at the corners of her mouth. It's not easy for Zhao Sanjin to ask for himself. Qin Wanrou didn't tell him so easily.

It is estimated that he has completely thrown away the words he scolded himself just now.

Of course, the more important point is that there are no useful clues at the crime scene. Even if you want to say something to Zhao Sanjin, there's nothing to say.

"Oh? Don't say?" Zhao sank into the sofa and looked at Qin Wanrou, who didn't listen to him. A funny smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Just don't say, what can you do for me?" Qin Wanrou raised his arrogant head, looking very domineering, so that Zhao Sanjin had no reason not to give her a white eye.

"Did you say it or not?"

"Don't say." Qin Wanrou is also a person with one tendon and fart eyes. If he doesn't say it, he doesn't say it. Zhao Sanjin is angry and turns his eyes.

"In that case, I'll turn out the Yanmen photo last night and find a good website to share it." Zhao Sanjin cleared his throat, pretended to take out his mobile phone and said casually.

"What?" Qin Wanrou's delicate body trembled a little. Just after sitting back, he left his seat and rushed towards Zhao Sanjin again.

"Lying in the trough." Zhao Sanjin, who didn't expect such a fierce reaction, was directly thrown on the sofa by Qin Wanrou and fell asleep.

"Zhao Sanjin, if I don't kill you today, my surname is Qin Wanrou."

Although it was just a skimming kiss, it seemed that it was not the first fucking kiss.

"The surname Zhao is actually quite good." Zhao Sankin afterthought about Qin Wanrou's soft and moist lips, opened his small mouth and said with a smile.

However, the next second, Zhao Sanjin jumped up directly.

"Madder, are you going to shoot national citizens?" yes, Zhao Sanjin felt light when he just returned. Then, the muzzle of a black gun was aimed at his eyebrows, which made Zhao Sanjin jump up.

"Smelly rascal, dare to call himself a national citizen, I think it's a shame." Qin Wanrou was obviously angry with Zhao Sanjin, and he couldn't hold the door when he spoke dirty words.

However, the next moment, Qin Wanrou looked at Zhao Sanjin with an ignorant face. Because when the former didn't react at all, Zhao Sanjin had disassembled the whole pistol into a pile of parts and put it on the desk.

Surprised by Zhao Sanjin's technique and speed, Qin Wanrou felt that his heart had been severely hit. All of a sudden, the anger didn't hit a place.

"Pa." without a word, Qin Wanrou slapped him. Fortunately, Zhao Sanjin responded in time, otherwise this slap hit his face. It is estimated that the five red and swollen finger prints will be difficult to dissipate for a while and a half.

"I, I don't hit women." Zhao Sanjin looked at Qin Wanrou, who failed to hit, waved another punch, and quickly stepped back two steps to warn.

The door of the office suddenly opened, and Qin Wanrou, standing behind the door, was beaten hard with a sudden move.

This time, the scene is a little embarrassing.

Standing at the door was a middle-aged man. Looking at the maturity and sophistication on his face, he thought it should be Qin Wanrou's boss. This time, the flood washed the Dragon King Temple, and my family beat my family.

It is estimated that even if Qin Wanrou was angry, he did not scatter.

"Where's Qin Wanrou?" the man who didn't realize the seriousness of the problem asked.

"There." Zhao Sankin pointed to Qin Wanrou, who was covering his forehead and nose behind the door. He tried to suppress his smile and said, "officer Qin, I'll go first and come back to you when I'm free."

Then he threw a male eye at Qin Wanrou.

However, this trip to the police station was in vain. Speaking of it, I wasted more than 20 yuan of my fare? It hurts to think about it.