Village Doctor's Magic Hands

After the fire dragon issued an order to the whole death guard, the whole dragon family poured out again. Wherever there may be evil spirits, they were "visited" by the death guard without exception. The hidden forces in Jianghai city can be described as another burst of chicken flying dogs.

"Is there any surveillance in this area?" Zhao Sankin raised his head a little. Looking at the camera hanging on the side of the wall, he suddenly had a flash in his mind and hurriedly asked Liu Yingying.

"No." Liu Yingying shook her head bitterly and sighed: "the only two cameras are at the entrance of the gate. Although they are 180 degree rotating surveillance without dead angle, your LED display screen blocks all the line of sight of the camera."

Liu Yingying is no more stupid than Zhao Sanjin. Liu Yingying, who is in good condition, must have thought of this problem long ago, so he added: "if President Xia really leaves, he will go to the gate. We can check the monitoring around the gate."

"Good!" as long as there is a glimmer of hope, Zhao Sanjin will not give up. Under the leadership of Liu Yingying, the two went straight to the monitoring room, and Zhao Sanjin transferred all the places he thought suspicious.

However, the result was that Zhao Sankin was stunned and even felt like a ghost.

According to the surveillance video, Xia Lingmo never left after entering the company with Zhao Sanjin's Maybach. He entered the venue from the place where the camera can be recorded, and then never left again. The whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air in the venue.

"This... Is too ridiculous?" compared with Zhao Sanjin's meditation, Liu Yingying felt a chill in his back after accompanying Zhao Sanjin to investigate all the surveillance videos.

How is it possible to disappear out of thin air? Unless you encounter a wormhole, even if you encounter a wormhole and such a big person disappears out of thin air, how should Liu Yingying find it.

Maybach remained in his original position. Zhao Sanjin came out of the monitoring room and sent Liu Yingying back to the office. Only then did he leave Liu's traditional Chinese medicine alone.

As for Zhao Sanjing's current situation, what he needs is a person to sort out his ideas. Liu Yingying is well aware of this matter and naturally doesn't ask to follow.

Driving Maybach, Zhao Sanjin's mind was so blank that when he drove Maybach out of Liu's traditional Chinese medicine, Maybach's back seat slowly sat up straight.

A man's waist is straight, even if he is sitting in a soft seat, it is still the same. If it is not his professional habits, he is ill. A man's face has been covered with many wrinkles. It is more appropriate to call him an old man.

Through the mirror in the car, Zhao Sanjin's eyes also fell on the old man. Although he was 50 or 60 years old, his bright eyes could not help shaking his heart.

"Strong!" this is Zhao Sanjin's subconscious idea. Looking down along the old man's face, his arms naturally lean vertically against his knees. Such a correct sitting posture is a soldier's origin.

"Mr. Zhao!" the old man sitting behind Zhao Sanjin took the lead in opening the chatterbox, which made Zhao Sanjin feel somewhat surprised. The old man's face was peaceful and approachable, which made Zhao Sanjin feel no malice.

Even so, Zhao Sanjin will not relax his vigilance. Of course, he will not show his face to the old man.

"The disappearance of ling'er has something to do with you?" Zhao Sanjin tried to respect his words. No matter what the other party's origin, strength and purpose, relying solely on the old man's heart is enough for Zhao Sanjin to give this respect.

"Mr. Zhao should be responsible for what he said." the old man laughed twice and seemed very happy, but he shook his head and denied what Zhao Sanjin said.

After some words, the car is quiet enough to hear the breathing of the two people. As a luxury car of tens of millions of levels, Maybach has absolute sound insulation effect under the condition of gentle speed, which naturally renders the embarrassment in the car better.

"How about this car?" the old man asked suddenly for no reason.

Confused Zhao Sanjin couldn't help looking at the old man's expression through the rearview mirror in the car. Only then did he smile and say, "very good, very suitable for me."

"Then he's yours." the old man waved his big hand and said forthrightly. The exaggerated appearance is like what he sent out. It's not a luxury car worth twenty or thirty million yuan, but it's like two or three popsicles.

The more important question is, what does this luxury car have to do with the elderly?

"Should I thank you?" Maybach stopped at the bottom of the red street lamp. Zhao Sankin leaned wholeheartedly on the comfortable seat, which was very comfortable.

"What do you think?" the old man glanced at the corners of his mouth and was a little silent. It really seemed that he didn't think of a result. He could only kick the ball back to Zhao Sanjin's feet.

"I think..." Zhao Sankin smiled for no reason and dragged the syllable of 'BA' to the old elder. After a while, his face was suddenly slightly cold. He said coldly: "exchange a luxury car for linger. If it's not not enough strength, I'm afraid you'll have to stay here today."

When the words fell, Zhao Sankin's face returned to normal, and there was a bitter smile. The accelerator under his feet stepped heavily, increased the speed by a few points, and quickly disappeared at the corner of the street.

"You boy, dare you say anything?" the old man shook his head, but there was no speechless expression on his face. On the contrary, the feeling of laughing made Zhao Sanjin feel more like the most real praise of the old man.

"You are angry for your beauty. If you don't feel your malice, I not only said it, but also did it!" Zhao Sanjin has always been a straightforward person. Naturally, he won't care how strong the other party's strength is. Zhao Sanjin will clear away the stumbling blocks in front of him one by one.

"What a 'you are angry for your beauty'." the smile on the old man's face became stronger and stronger, and even there was an inexplicable excitement. Even the slapping sound of 'Pa Pa' did not continue to be stingy.

"Good boy." the old man vomited a long foul breath, and the whole talent gradually returned to normal, showing the original approachable face again.

"Are you Xia's servant or Xia's master?" Zhao Sanjin didn't pick up the old man's words. Instead, he looked at the old man with interest through the reflection of the rearview mirror.

The old man hesitated slightly and asked, "Oh? Why did you suddenly ask this question?"

"It doesn't matter. I'm just considering whether to get rid of the two Mercedes Benzes behind me and exchange you for my spirit." Zhao Sanjin said casually, as if he didn't care about the old man at all.

"Then get rid of it." the old man was a little shocked, but he still said with a calm smile: "I'll change your spirit. Don't think about it, but let me tell you something else. It's no problem."

"It seems that there are still surprises!" Zhao Sankin looked happy, snapped his fingers, showed a clear look, and focused his eyes on the front.

"I'll give you three minutes to get rid of them, and I'll tell you three news. In four minutes, I'll give you two to laugh to death. In five minutes, there's no need to talk."

"Worthy of Xia's people, they are all carved out of the same mold." Zhao Sanjin looked at the old man with a disdainful face. Out of kindness, he still reminded: "fasten your seat belt, and it's possible to live."

"As long as you don't want to die, I'm sure I won't die." the old man is so confident and sits firmly in his position. He doesn't mean to move at all. There's really no way for Zhao Sanjin.

Antique, this stubborn temper is really not comparable to that of young people.

"It's time to start counting." the old man's voice was also recorded in a gap when Zhao Sanjin increased his speed, which shocked Zhao Sanjin.

"Boom!"

The accelerator at the foot was suddenly stepped on by Zhao Sanjin. The pointer under the steering wheel soared from 6:00 to 150. Moreover, the speed of the pointer above was still increasing by the same range.

In ten seconds, Zhao Sanjin abruptly increased the original speed of 60 to 180. This sudden reversal surprised the old man in the back seat.

Through the rear-view mirror, he looked at Zhao Sanjin's absorbed look. The old man looked at Zhao Sanjin for a few minutes.

He had to admit that Zhao Sanjin was very excellent. He was so good at people, doing things, or even driving skills. The old man doubted what he had seen and heard.

But for Zhao Sanjin, from the beginning to the end, from the appearance of the old man to the present, Zhao Sanjin has no harvest except that he knows that the old man has a bit of relationship with Xia Lingmo.

The sudden appearance of the mysterious old man is like the disappearance of Xia Lingmo, which is so out of touch.