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Jiang Zhongzheng thought about it thoroughly, and the banquet spring garden was fully prepared; Originally, Meichuan Kutou already had a feeling of being at home, and even regarded this place as a temporary place for himself to prepare to show his strength, when he suddenly saw this colorful scene. 【Text Release】

The clown's eating appearance is extremely unelegant, and he makes a stinging sound while eating, which in the eyes of Umegawa's cool head is simply an extreme contempt for the upper class gentlemen.

Not only that, but the clown is like arriving at his own home, without raising his head or opening his eyes, and he doesn't care at all about the existence of his master.

"Ahem!" Mei Chuan coughed pretending to cough, frowned, and said, "Didn't you say it, get out of here! Where is the quality that your killer should have? Shouldn't your current task be to hunt down the opponent you should dispose of, instead of hiding and being so leisurely now?"

The clown ignored Mei Chuan's cool question, but pointed to the messy cups and plates on the table and said with a smile: "Come, eat together, don't be polite to me." ”

The clown thinks that there are more than fifty ways to quietly enter the independent guest room of Yanchun Garden without being discovered by Meichuan Kutou, but he still came openly, and not long after leaving, he appeared in front of Meichuan Kutou again.

The reason turned out to be simple, I was hungry. A killer who has no strength will not be able to do his job. The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. Besides, whether you are an emperor or not. Of course, I will fill my stomach first.

"Hmph. Mei Chuan snorted coldly, if it was a killer trained by the Great Empire, it would definitely not be in the current situation, hungry? Is hunger the reason? A ninja of the Great Empire can lie on the ground and pretend that the green-haired turtle does not eat or drink for a week, what is this little problem?

The people of Huaxia are really the most unreliable. The next time you go on a mission, you must reflect it with the above, and send as many elites from your country as possible to fight together, and you don't want to leave him alone in a completely unfamiliar environment like an uncle.

"Eat, if you don't eat it, I'll eat it all. The clown said indifferently. "For a hot lunch, we're just sandwiching two or three bites on each dish. Not to mention, it's much better than digging grass roots and eating rats when you were training. ”

"I now wonder if you're a killer at all. Where in the world can there be a killer like you? It's just a discredit to the killer team. Umegawa was furious, obviously he had prepared a lunch for himself, and he was still eating so justifiably.

"It's the bottom of the pot that smears, one of my comrades-in-arms, not me. The clown justified in time. "I haven't learned this yet. ”

“……”

Mei Chuan Kutou only knows a little bit about Huaxia, and he really doesn't understand what this pot of ashes is.

"You really don't want to eat? The clown drank the last half of the soup, wiped his mouth happily, and said, "Well, the taste is so-so." I've tasted it for you, it's not poisonous, and you can eat it with confidence. ”

Mei Chuan looked at the only half of the fish on the table, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"After eating, can you go?" Umegawa Kutou once again gave the order to evict the guest: "You are here, both of us are in danger." Get out at once, it's an order!"

"You don't have the right to order me what to do or not to do, you have your advice, I have my opinion, and my claim now is that when you are full, you should take a good nap. The clown squinted his eyes, as if he could just stand up and fall asleep at any moment.

With a full hiccups, the clown pinched a toothpick and prepared to go upstairs to rest.

At this moment, there was a sudden mournful voice of "Herod" outside, and the clown was overjoyed: "My little sweet date is back!" The sound of his own horse barking is still clear to the clown himself.

It's a little sweet date, and the clown will never hear it wrong. The old guy has been with him for three years, and if he can't even hear this voice, he is really an old partner for nothing.

As he spoke, the clown's footsteps had come to the door.

"No, you are not allowed to go. Mei Chuan frowned, are you still a qualified killer? What if this is the enemy's trick?

How could the horse, which had already fallen into the hands of the police, run back so simply?

……

Xiao Xiaotian didn't expect that the jujube red horse could really do this, the so-called old horse knows the way, not the old horse knows the master.

It's mainly the bat's work.

The jujube red horse took Xiao Xiaotian and the bat around, turned around and returned to the starting point. The bat wondered, "This scenery is somewhat familiar. ”

Xiao Xiaotian said: "Pi, it was originally where we set off just now." ”

This dead horse did not verify Xiao Xiaotian's words and did not have the ability to "know the way of the old horse".

The bat said, "It's still up to me." ”

Bat walked in front to lead the way, Xiao Xiaotian led the horse to follow, turned a few corners, and the bat said, "He has been here." ”

It's a three-way street, and the bats have lost their ability to judge.

One side leads to the city, and the other side leads to the Yanchun Garden. There is another road that leads to the ancient town of Mozhou.

"Go to the Spring Garden. Xiao Xiaotian made up his mind, sometimes, some things, he had to gamble on his luck.

"The road to the city also has traces of him. The bat muttered.

"Then, go to the city?" It is difficult to lead a horse into the city. However, with Han Siqing's help, it shouldn't be a problem. The biggest problem is that Xiao Xiaotian's judgment of himself is not very firm.

"There are traces of him here, too. The bat pointed to the way to Yanchun Garden.

“……”

"Nonsense. Xiao Xiaotian scolded with a smile, doesn't this mean that he didn't say it. "What track?"

"This can't be said. You can't see it. "Bat Road.

“”

"Then go to the Spring Garden!" Xiao Xiaotian felt inferior, well, I can't see it, but I have the right to decide. What can you do if you look down at the traces all day long, aren't you also a road idiot?

At this time, Xiao Xiaotian's mobile phone rang. After answering, it was a call from the city hospital, saying that the surgical patient Jiang Zhongzheng had woken up and wanted to see Xiao Xiaotian, saying that there was something important.

Xiao Xiaotian pondered for a moment and said, "I'll go to the city and go to the hospital to see the injured Jiang Zhongzheng first, he should know something." Over there in Yanchun Garden, you go by yourself. ”

Anyway, the bat said that the killer clown was not his own opponent, even if he was really in Yanchun Garden, the bat would definitely have the ability to leave him behind.

"Okay. The bat took the reins of the horse from Xiao Xiaotian's hand, turned over and sat up, with a scream, the jujube red horse rolled up a piece of smoke and dust, and the girl who had to have a child ran away, and the smoke and dust sprayed on Xiao Xiaotian's face, and the whole face was gray.

, riding so well.

Xiao Xiaotian himself can't ride a horse, he is clearly showing himself a bat.

Stopping a taxi, Xiao Xiaotian hurried to the city hospital and came to the intensive care unit at the end of the bone.

Jiang Yunlong pounced on him obliquely, and gave Xiao Xiaotian a bear hug for the old disrespectful: "Thank you! Thank you!" The old father is fine, thanks to Xiao Xiaotian's excellent medical skills, Jiang Yunlong himself has a deep knowledge in the field of gua sha health care, but he has no means to be able to operate on his father.

Xiao Xiaotian is not a clinical teacher, he is really a bit of a wronged talent. Jiang Yunlong turned around according to his plan, and he must ask what mistake Xiao Xiaotian made to encounter the result of the distribution, and if he had the ability, how could he be promoted back. Even if he is not capable, he has to achieve his goal by showing this old face, who made Xiao Xiaotian his father's savior?

"Yunlong, let Xiao Tian come. Jiang Zhongzheng's weak voice sounded, and Jiang Yunlong realized his gaffe, smiled awkwardly, and then let go of Xiao Xiaotian.

Xiao Xiaotian was almost out of breath when he was hugged by Jiang Yunlong, and said secretly in his heart: You are not a beauty, and I am not a comrade, as for using such a strong force, if it is replaced by Song Danhua and others, it is worth hugging, and a half-old is not a...... Even if it's a half-old, we can't take this bite.

When he came to Jiang Zhongzheng's bedside, Jiang Zhongzheng's eyes were slightly open, his lips were a little chapped, and his face was pale without a trace of blood. It's no wonder that an old man in his seventies and eighties has been seriously injured and has undergone a major operation, and his physique should be considered good. Although the secretary is young, the injured part is more fatal, and he has not woken up yet, in contrast, the recovery of the old man Jiang Zhongzheng is already very good.

Xiao Xiaotian pinched a cotton swab and dipped it in a little water, gently wiped it on Jiang Zhongzheng's chapped lips, moistened it, and then said, "Jiang Lao is recuperating, don't worry too much." ”

Jiang Zhongzheng shook his head weakly, he has been worried about his tired life all his life, and when he really relaxes, not only is he not adaptable, but he also can't stand his conscience.

Traditional Chinese medicine has not yet been developed, and our generation still needs to work hard.

Xiao Xiaotian took out a true qi to probe the flow of breath in Jiang Zhongzheng's body, although the breath in Jiang Zhongzheng's body was as thin as a silk thread, it was endless, and the vitality was gloomy, and the cold poison that was originally concentrated in a mass could not detect the root of a single star.

Jiang Zhongzheng was a blessing in disguise, and he recuperated for a period of time with the support of powerful nutrients, and he was a lively little old man.

"How is it?" Jiang Zhongzheng asked as he looked into Xiao Xiaotian's eyes.

"It's very good, the breath is even, the vitality is gloomy, congratulations to Jiang Lao, the cold is no longer a big problem. Xiao Xiaotian said happily.

"I'm not talking about my body. Jiang Zhongzheng squinted his eyes and sighed and said, "I'm asking, has the killer who shot the black gun been caught?

Xiao Xiaotian knew that the little willow in Jiang Zhongzheng's mouth was the personal secret of Jiang Zhongzheng's gun for him. This old man didn't care about his physical condition first, but asked his secretary how he was first, it seems that it is also a habit developed on weekdays, no wonder Xiaoliu will willingly block a shot for him, this is the result of the condensation of kindness on weekdays.

"Liu Mi is okay, the killer was not caught, and the police are working hard. Xiao Xiaotian said.

"You come, there's a key secret I'm going to tell you. Jiang Zhongzheng opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes were full of light.

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