Chapter 124 Don't worry about everything.(1/2)
Chapter 124: Don’t worry about everything.
This shadow looks like a slide, soft and undestructive.
But in fact, if it weren't for the unsheathed sister behind Mo Chou's chair who suddenly showed her power and protected Li Guo, Li Guo's fate would not be much better.
And those fairy sects who were not protected by sheaths were no suspense.
Stand up.
After the aftermath dissipated, Li Guo found that except for the people around him, the Baccarat did not damage any items, and even a single napkin on the table was not blown away.
But... the women who were knocked down by Mo Chou in one move had crooked noses and eyes slanted to the ground. The close ears and noses were bleeding, and the far away were foaming at the mouth.
At first glance, I thought it was a mass murder scene of a collective food poisoning.
After Mochou used this move, he suddenly walked to Li Guo with extraordinary charm, climbed onto Li Guo's shoulder with both hands, and pressed him on the stool with a tough heart, then grabbed Li Guo's hand and placed it on her own C cup: "My husband, Mochou... Is it soft or not?"
Soft, soft!
But Li Guo is not in the mood to play a quarrel game with Mo Chou now. She suddenly exerted force and threw Mo Chou, who was caught off guard, off-guard, off-shelf, and then bounced out of the sheath: "Sister, control her! I'll go find a car to save people."
It was buzzing and trembling, and it stood directly in front of Mo Chou, and Mo Chou's eyes began to become hazy and confused, as if he was in an unknown environment.
When Li Guo saw it, she knew that this was some strange communication between Unshewn and Mo Chou. Perhaps unshewn was singing to Mo Chou or telling her the story of Zhuge Liang fighting the White Bone Demon three times in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms.
Opportunities must not be missed, and no more mistakes will come.
Li Guo immediately turned around and rushed to the door of the store like a speeding sped. After standing still, he pointed to Honghong who was waiting there: "Hurry! Ambulance!"
Honghong was obviously a secretary who had experienced big scenes. She didn't ask a word, but just answered casually: "There's no time!"
As he said that, he turned his head and pointed hard at the manager of the "Czechoslovakian Sichuan Restaurant", the man he called "Sakura".
"Who drives! Whoever!"
As he said, the manager of the "Czechoslovakian Sichuan Restaurant", the chef and the timid front desk cashier raised their hands one after another.
Li Guo nodded: "Quick!."
A slightly militarized order, but Li Guo didn't expect that they could execute it in an orderly manner without asking whether it was right or wrong. When they were driving, Li Guo and Honghong rushed into the private room with other tutors, waiters and waiters around and surrounded them in a four-four-two formation.
"People in red clothes, carry them up." Li Guo instructed Chuan Caisheng in red clothes. After he carried the wounds of a fairy door himself, he took his chin and raised his head: "People in cheongsam! Help! Others make the venue wider!"
Under Li Guo's order, the waiter, who was at a loss, started to act in a very organized manner according to Li Guo's instructions.
When they moved everyone to the door, there were four cars neatly lined up at the door, the chef drove a golden cup for purchases, and the pepper drove a modern off-road vehicle, and the cashier... and the cashier... drove a Porsche sports car with double doors. What's the point of being a cashier here?
"Quick, President!" Honghong didn't care about anything at this time, opened the doors of all four cars present, and then transported the injured one by one.
At this time, the advantages of the cheapest Jinbei car were really highlighted. In normal times, this kind of good car, known as a special car for migrant workers, was mostly watched by girls on the road. Even girls with the most mediocre appearance, most of them were unwilling to go out for a ride in a Jinbei car with a yellow license plate.
But now in the golden cup, there are seven or eight girls with absolutely excellent looks lying on the downed seats, while the Porsche, which has always been called synonymous with fashion, is only sitting alone.
It can be seen that although some things do not look so delicious, at some moments, their uses are definitely more than any valuable luxury goods.
It’s like when a person is about to starve to death, a bowl of porridge is definitely comparable to any famous dish in the Manhan banquet.
After Li Guo loaded all the injured into the car, he took out the phone and called Sister Xue, asking her to come and take care of Mo Chou quickly, without even saying the reason. Li Guo believes that Sister Xue, who is smart and smart, will never need to know too much to understand what happened.
Li Guo, who was sitting in the Jinbei car, asked the chef anxiously: "Where is the nearest hospital?"
"It's not easy to deal with..." The chef said while starting the car: "The nearest Grade A hospital here has to run about ten kilometers, and with the traffic jam, it's cold to the person there."
When Li Guo heard this, his palm started to sweat.
But then, the chef immediately replied: "I remember there is a Renai Women's Hospital not far ahead, where I am in the gynecology department."
Of course, Li Guo didn't choose, and a pair of windshields: "Down there!"
"Good!" The chef tied the seat belt to himself: "Sit down!"
Li Guo began to not understand the chef's intention, so why he had to tie the seat belt with great effort. But after he started the car, Li Guo realized his intention.
A golden cup... he threw it into an F1, and the red light was blocked at the pinch point, and the curve did not slow down, and the tail was shook directly after passing the cross. This technique... was so frightening, and there was nothing to say. Originally, Li Guo had expected ten minutes, at the speed of life and death of the chef, and he didn't know that it would be useless for three minutes. Anyway, when Li Guo got off the car, he was thrown a ball, and after he was down to earth, he felt like he was sitting in the car.
Less than three seconds after Li Guo got out of the car, there was almost no pause. One stepped into the pink women's hospital, and then, under the gaze of the big girls and little wives, kicked the room with the sign of the dean's office: "Hurry! Help!"
"Expert clinic? Are you queuing?" The dry old man who was leisurely watching TV looked at Li Guo: "If you don't have registration, just queue up."
Li Guo sneered, pulled out a short dagger from the fairy sect's belt, and poked it on the table. The dagger directly penetrated the table, leaving only a handle exposed.
Li Guo also showed an unprecedented appearance of cruelty: "Hurry!"
"Come... Come." The old man didn't say anything, and put on a shiny forehead, put on a white coat, followed Li Guo, and moved quickly like a crucian carp crossing the river or a storm-covered wind.
And the moment Li Guo saw the pink nurse uniform of the hospital...
He shook himself a big mouth so hard: "I'm stupid, Sister Xue...I'm sorry for you."
But now that things have come to this point, there is no room for turning back. Li Guo called Sister Xue while watching the nurses pulling the fairy's servants who rolled their eyes out of the car.
"Brother... wait a moment. I'll ask Kexin to take Mochou back first." Sister Xue also felt a little angry on the phone: "You, always this is the case."
After hanging up the phone, Li Guo waited at the door of the ward as if she was waiting for the child to be born. After a while, the thin old man director walked out and looked at Li Guo with helplessness and shook his head: "The knees jumped, the pupils were gone. There was no obvious trauma, and the cause of death was unknown."
After hearing this, Li Guo was stunned. Before she could speak, the dean took out his cell phone and said, "Report the case."
At this time, Honghong also walked in, glanced at the old man, then hugged his shoulder: "Borrow a step to speak."
"How could this happen?" Li Guo stared at the closed door of the clinic: "There is obviously mental fluctuation."
Just as he was about to enter the door and went to see the situation by himself, Sister Xue ran out of a taxi in a hurry and stepped to Li Guo in three or two steps: "Brother, how is the situation?"
Li Guo shook her head silently: "The doctor said that her pupils were dilated, so it should be helpless. But I clearly felt mental fluctuations."
Sister Xue's eyes rolled: "I believe you." As she said that, she pushed open the door and led Li Guo in.
The clinic is not big, and the equipment inside is very simple. However, what is unsettling is that there are more than a dozen women covered in white cloth on their heads, which rendered the atmosphere of this originally sunny little room like a disrepaired funeral home.
At this moment, the sound of a sirens sounded outside, which made people feel that it was a special situation that only occurred when the murder occurred.
Sister Xue frowned and looked at Li Guo: "Brother, have you brought your special department ID certificate?"
Li Guo nodded and took out a small black card from his pocket in his clothes, with very complicated and complicated patterns on it. Li Guo's silly one-inch crown-free photo was embedded inside. At first glance, it looked very similar to the gold card of the fitness club.
Sister Xue glanced and blinked: "I'll deal with this, you go outside. The numbers above are your identity code, and the nationwide network is connected."
Li Guo nodded understandingly and quietly left the room. As for Sister Xue, Li Guo absolutely believed it. He always believed that it would be better to leave everything to professionals to do if he caused trouble for Sister Xue here. This is what a smart person does.
When he came outside, Li Guo found that the doctor and nurse had long run away. Not to mention the women who came to check for gynecological inflammation, the director was still controlled by Honghong and could not escape at all.
"Honghong." Li Guo greeted: "Let him go."
Honghong was stunned: "But... the police are in trouble."
Li Guo shrugged: "It's not a hassle."
As he said that, Li Guo walked straight outside, looked at the dozen police cars that had surrounded them, and looked at the dean in surprise: "Didn't you say that I killed everyone?"
The old man was about to leave, and as soon as he heard Li Guo's words, he ran into the police pile. After he hid behind the police car, he stretched out his head and looked at Li Guo and shouted: "Comrade Police... It's him, he brought more than a dozen bodies here!"
Upon hearing this, the policemen took out their guns and pointed at Li Guo: "Don't move! Put down the weapons in their hands!"
Li Guo was stunned, glanced at the card in his hand, then coughed, and raised her hand: "Who is leading the team? I have something to say."
"It's me." A young man who looked small and stood forward: "Tell me."
Li Guo looked at the policeman and suddenly found that he was a little familiar, and the policeman was also looking at Li Guo.
"It's you!" Li Guo suddenly remembered who this guy was.
The days after Li Guo came here, a massacre occurred in Li Mingxue's community. At that time, this guy seemed to be leading the team to carry out the mission, and seemed to be still pursuing Li Mingxue. He called Li Xiang...
The policeman seemed to recognize Li Guo too, and he frowned: "Are you Mingxue's nephew?"
"It's my nephew..." Li Guo corrected him awkwardly: "I have a card here, there is a code on it. Do you know how to use it."
Li Guo guessed that this thing should be a special file number. Although he was not completely sure, he guessed that Li Xiang must know it.
As he said that, he threw the card in his hand at Li Xiang, and then took a few steps back.
After receiving the card, Li Xiang flipped back and forth, blinked her eyes, and whispered to an old policeman beside her who had a relatively old qualification but not very high rank: "What's this?"
"If this is true," the old policeman grinned: "Let's get out of here."
Li Xiang was stunned, took out a laptop from the car, and then slowly waited for it to turn on.
The process of booting up is very long, maybe it is the aging of the hard drive or the silence around it. Anyway, Li Guo thought the process was very long.
Until the classic "Dangdang Dangdang" in Windows reached Li Guo's ears, Li Guo suddenly calmed down inexplicably, as if the two swordsmen were possessed at this moment. Facing the many policemen, he didn't feel any trembling at all, but instead felt that nothing was worrying about... not worry about it.
After the computer was turned on and waiting for 360 to load, Li Xiang opened a page, entered his queryer permission id, and decisively handed the computer to the old policeman next to him: "Master, this..."
"Learn more, the criminal police are not as good as the police. Some things may not work for your father." The old policeman said in a lesson tone: "Did you see the letters of the encoded terminal of this card? s is super.b, and barrel. Connecting them is a super barrel, that is, a super weapon."
Li Xiang was stunned, then watched his master point out a small pop-up window in a very hidden window and entered Li Guo's code.
"Li Guo, male. Ability assessment d, safety index a." After Li Guo's photos and simple personal information appeared in that column, there are introductions from Sister Xue and Mo Chou below, but there is no photo: "Guarantor; Yu Xue, Ability assessment s, safety index s. Bundle person; Li Yueguan, Ability assessment s, safety index d."
What follows is the specific information blocked by the obstruction object, and there are four huge words on the obstruction object: "Absolutely confidential."
"Okay, you've stepped on the shit now." The old policeman smiled, but after laughing, his face suddenly became strange, and he muttered in a low voice: "How could the doctor sister fall in love with this guy?"
"What?" Li Xiang was stunned at the time: "Master, what did you say?"
To be continued...