Zhou Qiang no longer hesitated, immediately picked up the violin box and rushed to the hospital quickly.

His instinct reminded him that that guy was likely to pose a mortal threat to Zhao An on the sickbed, because even across the street, he actually felt a lingering feeling for his back, which meant ...... The other party's gestures are sending red flags.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Rouge was stunned, followed closely, and asked in wonder, "What happened to leaving in a hurry without saying a word?"

"I sense a dangerous person who is invading the hospital, and I'm afraid something will happen to your parents. My sixth sense is in a crazy early warning!" Zhou Qiang said succinctly, quickly crossing the sidewalk and walking towards the hospital.

Zhao Rouge rolled his eyes: "Sixth sense? Isn't it only women who have a sixth sense? Are you too anxious and nervous lately, so you are too sensitive? I feel that this kind of metaphysics that is not scientific at all, you are too serious, right?"

She walked on long legs, panting and barely walking Zhou Qiang, if it weren't for the recent cultivation of ancient martial arts, the energy of the Aoi Demon Gu Mother's body was developed, and there was a demigod Gu worm parasitic in her body, causing her qi and blood to be vigorous, and her physical fitness soared, I am afraid that she would not be able to keep up with Zhou Qiang's footsteps at all.

Zhou Qiang's pace came to an abrupt end on the street corner!

Zhao Rouge suddenly fell headlong into his arms, her bewitching figure was directly hugged by Zhou Qiang, and her sexy flaming red lips were almost imprinted on Zhou Qiang's side face.

Zhao Rouge on Xia Fei's cheeks smacked him and stomped his feet shyly: "What's wrong? You didn't mean to make me embarrassed, did you?"

Zhou Qiang glanced at the door of the hospital, only to see that the sturdy young man was negotiating with the security guard, the two sides were temporarily deadlocked, and he sighed slightly, glancing at Zhao Rouge who was warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of the plump clothes that were about to come out, and couldn't help but say narrowly: "Blame me? You hit someone with the ball first, I'm innocent." ”

Zhao Rouge is a female anchor, and every day she sees countless male viewers teasing her in the live broadcast room, so she is extremely familiar with meat jokes on the Internet, and she has long been immune.

She rolled her charming eyes, and on the hot crimson snow, her small mouth pursed high: "You are also with those stinky men all the way, hum." ”

Having said that, there was a little snickering joy in her heart for no reason.

The woman is the one who pleases herself, and when she goes home this time, she is also carefully dressed, that is, she has some ambiguous thoughts in her heart that she is ashamed to say.

"Huh. Now that we have time, I will explain to you the special features of the sixth sense of the ancient warrior. Zhou Qiang probed again, and saw that the sturdy swarthy young man was still blocked at the entrance of the hospital, sighed, and patiently explained to Zhao Rouge, "Don't think that the sixth sense is a kind of metaphysics, in fact, for innate martial artists, the transcendent sixth sense is one of their strongest means." It is an instinct formed after years of fierce battles and tempering. It's actually a kind of subconscious of us!"

"For example, my sixth sense reminds me that the guy in front of the hospital is dangerous. Why?" Zhou Qiang asked lightly.

Zhao Rouge poked his head out first, observed the other party for 10 seconds, and then quickly retracted and rolled his eyes: "How do I know? I look at him very ordinary, just a normal man who loves fitness, nothing special." What's more, the really dangerous people will stand patiently at the door and argue with the security guards? I'm afraid that they would have been killed a long time ago. ”

Zhou Qiang smiled faintly: "Look, this is the special sixth sense." Your subjective mind ignores many of his qualities, but your subconscious, after a glimpse of it, analyzes everything of him and warns your subjective consciousness. ”

"Huh?!" Zhao Rouge was dazed.

Zhou Qiang squinted his eyes and raised an index finger: "After careful observation, I found that he has many special features. The first is the contour of his muscles. ”

"I don't see anything other than being fit. Zhao Rouge shrugged his shoulders.

Zhou Qiang smiled faintly: "Bodybuilding is also divided into many kinds. His muscle profile is very different from the powerful, strong, expanded muscles of those bodybuilding champions, but rather a restrained, collapsed, cohesive type. It's a textbook standard fighting muscle! Only someone who is extremely good at hand-to-hand combat would deliberately develop this muscle. For example......

He glanced at Zhao Rouge deeply and spit out a word: "I!"

Zhao Rouge was awe-inspiring in his heart.

"The second is his habit of gestures, when the guy speaks, he likes to clench his teeth suddenly, and the corners of his mouth like to move back slightly, and his pace style also makes me feel inexplicably familiar. That's pirate habits! When the Somali pirates lurk on the tanker at night, they will be stripped naked, with knives in their mouths, and they will walk through the ocean like sharks. In order to avoid the cut of their lips by a knife, their lips will instinctively move back a little. ”

And that kind of step is the precursor to Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu – the hunting dance, a well-known footwork in Africa, especially suitable for fighting in bumpy boats, so it is all the rage among pirates. Zhou Qiang raised another middle finger, "This is the second." ”

Zhao Rouge was confused when he heard it, but he gradually became creepy. Because what Zhou Qiang said was very detailed, and he looked like he was in trouble, which means that the guy at the gate of the hospital may really be a bad star.

"Third. Zhou Qiang glanced at the other party's violin box, and pointed to his own, "You see, my violin box was crushed and fell quite hard because of the heavy load, what about him?"

Zhao Rouge's heart sank, and he asked anxiously: "What is in that guy's violin box?"

"***, ***, plus a complete set of brackets and wind speed correction compensation devices, there will be that kind of weight. Zhou Qiang narrowed his eyes and said thoughtfully, "What did he want to do when he went to the hospital?"

"Then let's go and protect my parents!" Zhao Rouge suddenly bit his thin lip and became worried, "But...... He didn't necessarily go for my parents, did he?"

"I'm sorry, but it's very likely that he went for your parents. Zhou Qiang narrowed his eyes and said deeply, "You should also be aware that he is an extremely dark young man." ”

On the word "dark", Zhou Qiang accentuated his tone.

"Swarthy...... So...... What's wrong?" Zhao Rouge thought about it, and still didn't quite understand why Zhou Qiang emphasized this.

Zhou Qiang squinted: "It's a special tan that has been active on the beach for a long time." Don't forget, your father is a head-lowering artist, and all of them are from Southeast Asia. I've traveled all over the world for countless years, and his skin is the same as the people I see in the fishing villages of Southeast Asia. ”

"You mean, he's the head lowering master?!" Zhao Rouge's face changed drastically.

Zhou Qiang sneered lightly: "That's right, most likely so! Because I made a move and used the internal strength in the dantian to expel a part of the head lowering, he must have noticed something, so he came to the hospital to visit." I have to say that this guy was also a little bolder, and he actually returned to the hospital as soon as possible. ”

Zhao Rouge nodded and said, "I think this is very scientific." Because according to scientific statistics, up to 70% of murderers will return to the scene of the crime for various reasons. They are not afraid, or rather confident, that they will not be recognized. ”

As he spoke, the swarthy young man seemed to convince the two security guards.

He walked straight to the hospital, while the two security guards stood in a daze, some of them without their masters, losing their previously active spirits.

"Let's go, it's time for us to act. Zhou Qiang took a deep breath, "I'm 100% sure that he is the head lowering master! Now, it's time for us to catch turtles in an urn." Perhaps, by prying open his mouth, I will know who is targeting the people around me one after another. ”

After that, Zhou Qiang walked like a fly, rushing towards the hospital.

"Huh?" Zhao Rouge was a little dazed, but he also followed.

When she walked to the security guard, she understood why Zhou Qiang was 100% sure that guy was the head lowerer.

Because the two security guards, who were originally fierce and fierce, turned out to be walking corpses in place, indifferent to anyone's entry and exit. Their eyes were blank, and they were all like sculptures.

Zhou Qiang frowned and said lightly: "Solve the head lowering master, and all the people who drop their heads will be automatically restored." So, we have to kill him, or there will be a lot of innocent people who will be irreparably damaged, just like your bedridden father. ”

As soon as he broke into the hospital, Zhou Qiang walked in a hurry, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

But he had no intention of delaying, so he ignored the nurses and doctors' reminders to keep him quiet and went straight to Zhao An's intensive care ward.

Really!

When he arrived at the last floor, the dark-skinned Southeast Asian was holding a **, standing sneakily outside the glass window, staring at Zhao An, who was talking to his wife.

"Who sent you?!" Zhou Qiang was already holding the violin bag in his palm, and asked the other party.

The Southeast Asian was also immediately aware of the exposure of his identity, because the aura from Zhou Qiang was very familiar, and he was obviously the same as him.

“Shit！”

The other party cursed, and the backhand was about to pull out the gun.

Zhou Qiang had already picked up the gilded AK-47 and smashed it at the other party.

This place is a hospital, there are many people, if you rashly start a shootout, I am afraid that it will affect many innocent people, Zhou Qiang is also a Chinese, of course, he does not want to be harmed by the miscellaneous in front of his compatriots.

Bang!

The other party set up the violin box to block Zhou Qiang's menacing blow, and there was a clear sound of wood breaking inside.

The Southeast Asian head descender's face suddenly changed wildly, revealing a devouring expression that was about to split.

Zhou Qiang sneered: "Haha, you really deserve it." You actually hid the sacrificial vessel used by the head descender in the violin box, and tried to use it to block my pure steel guns? ”

The Descending Master's exclusive weapon is called the Sacrificial Weapon, and its properties are the same as the Gu Master's Gu Worm Jar.

Most of the sacrificial vessels were made of wood, which was made of local materials in Southeast Asia, and even the best quality was made of ironwood. It is said that iron and wood are wood fibers after all, and they cannot really be compared to steel!

Zhou Qiang's gilded AK, on the other hand, is a witchcraft firearm, and its main materials are heavy cast iron and carbon steel.

Jin Kemu, the destruction of a sacrificial vessel by a witchcraft gun is the destruction of withering and decaying!

"Damn Chinese!!" The other party's eyes showed a touch of rage, and he rushed up violently, wanting to fight Zhou Qiang for his life, which showed that the loss caused by the instinctive block just now was extremely huge, and it had made him lose his mind in pain.

Zhou Qiang held his breath and prepared to defend for the time being.

But he never expected that the head descender turned around abruptly, rushed to the window, and slammed his head out.

Zhou Qiang's color changed, the other party pretended to attack, and his real intention was to escape while he was defenseless.

"Don't want to go!" Zhao Rouge reacted immediately and directly smashed a pot of succulents next to the window.