Chapter 445 She is Mr. Nalan's medicine
No one knows that the low-key president of Saint Sa Group Woolf is also the boss behind Azhou Racing Club.
At the same time, he is also the boss of the underground casino in Azhou.
Because of these three identities, his Shengsha Group only studied the medical equipment business on the surface, but secretly made a lot of money by manipulating the racing business and betting on racing rankings.
Zhenzhener made a fortune in silence.
The pair of angel wings on the Shengsha Group logo are the golden wings that sweep money.
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When Qin Xin rushed to the Matthew 1 race car.
There was already a large circle of people surrounding the periphery.
Qin Xin glanced at the blood on the grass, all of which were flowing down from Matthew's head.
A lot of blood, but Matthew looked pretty good in spirit, and he still held the steering wheel and refused to leave: "I can still compete, I can continue..."
Well, the robot's fighting spirit is indeed strong.
However.
When the staff pointed to Qin Xin's 30-second lap on the big screen, Matthew's pupils shrank, and his whole body stopped as if he had a tendon.
One lap in 30 seconds.
His performance and procedures are not enough to support...
Through the crowd, he and Qin Xin's eyes collided with each other.
The feeling of being crushed by his opponent made his heart short-circuited...!
Qin Xin took a step forward and was about to say something.
But a large group of bodyguards from Azhou came, surrounded Matthew tightly, and carried him onto a stretcher without saying a word and took him away.
Well.
One step late.
Qin Xin held her forehead, she couldn't openly grab people on the field.
Although so many bodyguards are just small building blocks to her, they can be knocked down at will.
But at this moment the stadium is broadcasting globally... If she doesn't want to show off her vest in front of the whole world...
I could only watch Matthew be protected and unable to get close to him.
Well, it's a pity.
I really want to see if Matthew and Binghu Robot are of the same model.
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At this moment.
Imperial capital.
In a residential unit in Yixiu Huating.
The TV screen is broadcasting the competition scene in Azhou.
Ao Xinghao, Hu Yi, Huo Zhen and Song Anjing stared at the screen without any moment.
"My sister Xin is my sister Xin. This score control technique is so awesome. It turns out that Sister Xin just opened it casually in 1 minute and 1 second, and 30 seconds was Sister Xin's real speed. I was convinced."
"Sister Xin vented anger for the Rain God again, which made the A-A racer also fail hahaha..."
"Oh, I had known that I was going to race during the winter vacation, so I should have prepared my air ticket early, and miscalculated." Ao Xinghao was the most depressed.
Everyone was also depressed.
Ao, I can only watch Sister Xin on TV.
And because Sister Xin wore a mask and hat throughout the whole process, to be precise, she could only see Sister Xin's ever-calm phoenix eyes.
"I have never looked forward to the start of school so much in my life." Hu Yi sighed.
"Me too."
“I’ll add one.”
"Address!"
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The First Hospital of the Empire.
Operating room.
Nalan Yejue calmly listened to the doctor's confirmed report and the final conclusion.
"Then let's take the surgery immediately."
He is very decisive.
Bai Chi, who was standing by his bedside, was full of tears: "Jue, do you really want to remove the tissue caused by allergies?"
Nalan Yejue: "There are any other choices?"
Bai Chi cried with a sad face: "No... It's just that I just thought that you have to have less flesh on your knees, so I feel so painful!"
Nalan Yejue was very calm: "It's not that there are many things."
Bai Chi: "Kejue, you are also allergic to anesthetics. If you don't have anesthesia throughout the whole process, you will feel pain in great pain."
Nalan Yejue glanced at the phone clock indifferently.
"Azhou racing is about to begin, play video."
Bai Chi wondered: "Jue, when is it time for you to watch the racing car!"
Nalan Yejue glanced at him coldly: "This is not a racing car."
Bai Chi was dumbfounded: "What is it not a racing car?"
"It's my anesthetic."
Nalan Yejue stared at the lively figure on the screen calmly!
Chapter completed!