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Chapter 137

He thought he was already arrogant enough to look down on Qin Yang, but he didn't expect that Qin Yang would surprise him again and again.

"Yes, I can handle it!" Zhou Wan'an said solemnly.

"But I don't have a bank card..."

Zhou Wanan hurriedly said: "I'll report a card number and just enter this card!"

"Okay, thank you Uncle Zhou."

Zhou Wanan then realized that Qin Yang no longer called him Mr. Zhou, but called Uncle Zhou!

Although it is just a change in title, the meaning of this is a huge difference.

"Haha, why are you polite to me!"

Zhou Wanan was in a good mood and then signed up for a bank card number.

Yang Jianrong immediately sent someone to pay money, and soon, 1.5 billion was recorded.

"Yes, can you let me go?" Yang Jianrong lay on the ground, feeling very uncomfortable.

Qin Yang smiled and threw out the fifth silver needle. Yang Jianrong's head tilted, as if he had a stroke, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and his saliva flowed down.

"Uh...you...gushuo sucks (not keeping your promise)!"

Yang Jianrong couldn't even say anything clearly, and his face was full of fear and anger.

Qin Yang said lightly: "One billion is to buy life money, I won't kill you."

"However, death penalty can be avoided, and living crime cannot be escaped."

Qin Yang walked to the door and prepared to leave.

"You have a strong murderous intention towards me, obviously, you still have some hope."

"I think it should be the person called Dong Sandao?"

"Since that's the case, I'll wait for him to come to me."

Immediately, Qin Yang pushed the door and left.

Yang Jianrong lay on the ground with crooked mouth and eyes slanted, and was very angry.

Qin Yang, this person must die!

He wanted to contact Dong Sandao as soon as possible and ask him to come to Yunyang City and take down Qin Yang's head.

...

After leaving the Yang family, Qin Yang took out his cell phone and dialed Lin Shuangwu's number.

"Which hospital are you in?" Qin Yang asked directly.

"City First Hospital..." Lin Shuangwu's voice choked: "Come quickly, the doctor said that the situation of my mother and my grandfather is not very optimistic..."

Hearing this, Qin Yang frowned slightly: "Impossible! I used the silver needle to hang their breath!"

As he said that, his face changed slightly: "Did you get the silver needle back?"

Lin Shuangwu seemed a little dumbfounded, and she trembled and said, "I, I don't know... I was sent to the hospital. When the doctor saw the silver needles, he directly asked someone to pull them out..."

Qin Yang's face was slightly dark. Damn it. In order not to let Mu Tiezhen go, he was too anxious and forgot to remind Lin Shuangwu.

"I'll find a way to hold their breath, or restore them for three needles, and I'll arrive within ten minutes!"

After saying that, Qin Yang hung up the phone and headed straight to the city courtyard.

On this side, Lin Shuangwu had just hung up the phone with Qin Yang and hurried to the doctor's office where she had just pulled out the silver needle.

"Doctor Zhu! Can you please restore the needles you just pulled out?" Lin Shuangwu said hurriedly.

Dr. Zhu is a middle-aged man in his forties. He looked up at Lin Shuangwu.

"Miss Lin, please don't make any unreasonable trouble. The positions of those silver needles are not on the acupoints, so it is impossible to have any effect."

"You are afraid that you have believed in some scammers? You should believe in modern medical technology."

"But..."

Dr. Zhu's face darkened: "Ms. Lin, you are a non-professional person, don't mess around."
Chapter completed!
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