Chapter Eighty-Seven: Tied Up Again?
The secretary next to Bai Lu glanced at the man who pushed open the door and walked in, he was stunned, what did he say in Bai Lu's ear, Bai Lu raised his eyes and glanced at the man in this white suit, and faintly felt that this person was a little familiar, and the secretary said on the side: "He is the top three Xiang doctors in the medical field in international magazines in recent years, Xiang Shengmo, the youngest son of the Xiang family." ”
Bai Lu nodded, I see, no wonder it is a little familiar, this person can talk about it at night, it seems that they have a lot of contacts, but why are they in China? The Xiang family rarely returns to China, although the blood of the bloodies of the Chinese people is shed, but they have been rooted abroad for several generations, and they should be business dealings with the country, and they have not heard anything during this time...... After all, he doesn't care much about the medical profession, so there should be no problem.
Secretary Lin looked at Xiang Shengmo, who was sitting on the other side of the other side with a greeting greeting with the people around him, unlike President Bai, the other party felt very peaceful and warm, maybe because of his profession, let the president be a doctor? Secretary Lin pretended to be bold and fantasized in his mind, thinking that Bai Lu was wearing a white coat and his face was an ice cube face that had not changed for thousands of years...... Well, it still feels good! However, after thinking about it, I thought of the president holding the scalpel with a gloomy face, and I shivered instantly, so terrible...... I still don't want it, I don't say what I know, and I don't think the president wants to kill someone if I don't know.
Xiang Shengmo may have noticed the sight here, and smiled politely at the side, Secretary Lin was suddenly excited, if she hadn't read the magazine in advance and knew that Dr. Xiang was already a twenty-five-year-old man, she really felt that the other party was an eighteen-year-old handsome noble son!
Bai Lu glanced at Secretary Lin, who was a nymphomaniac, didn't say anything, turned his head to look at Xiang Shengmo, and inexplicably met the other party's eyes, originally planning to leave the other party but spoke.
Xiang Shengmo walked up to Bai Lu and stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Bai." Xiang Shengmo had a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, as if there were stars staying in it, and Secretary Lin on the side was a little trembling.
Bai Lu stretched out his hand and held it: "Hello, first meeting." ”
Xiang Shengmo nodded, both sides withdrew their hands, there was no superfluous intersection, the two of them said goodbye casually and politely, Bai Lu was not a person who talked much, but he felt that Xiang Shengmo was a little different, and he talked more with a little interest in his heart, looked at Xiang Shengmo's direction, and did not speak.
Mo Qingqing sat in the café and finally couldn't sit still, got up and walked to the door, after going out, he looked at whether there was a taxi nearby, saw a taxi coming in the distance, stretched out his hand and was about to intercept it, suddenly suddenly a flower in front of his eyes, the mobile phone fell to the ground, his mouth was covered in an instant, the taxi drove by, looked at a few gangsters who suddenly came out of the alley in horror, and looked at Mo Qingqing angrily, and said to the man who imprisoned Mo Qingqing: "Catch it right, go." As he spoke, he turned around and took the lead in hiding into the dark alley, Mo Qingqing looked at the dark alley with no visible fingers in horror, his feet pressed against the ground, and he tried his best to break free, his mouth was tightly covered and there was no way to call for help.
It's terrible, how could this kind of thing happen again, the person who dragged Mo Qingqing was angry because of Mo Qingqing's struggle, and dragged Mo Qingqing into the alley, every cell in the body was shouting, the whole body was resisting, the hand covering his mouth suddenly loosened, Mo Qingqing grabbed the gap at that moment and opened his mouth, and bit down hard, the person instantly let go of his hand with a cry of pain, Mo Qingqing lifted his foot with high heels and stepped on the person's foot fiercely, the man grabbed Mo Qingqing's other hand and let go, Mo Qingqing fell forward unexpectedly, and had no time to pay attention to the movement of the person behind him at the moment, I didn't have the energy to see the people in the alley, I didn't have time to throw off my high heels, I ran towards the nearest café with my feet open, my mouth opened and I didn't have time to call for help, the scene in front of me blurred for a moment, and then the world was dark, Mo Qingqing, who lost consciousness, fell heavily to the ground, the delicate skirt also became dirty, and the hair was scattered on the dirty asphalt road, the sky was dark at some point, and the air became a little humid, the leading man slowly walked towards Mo Qingqing who was lying on the ground, and the man who was bitten by Mo Qingqing looked at the boss tremblingly, and then looked at Mo Qingqing who didn't know whether he was alive or dead on the ground, and asked cautiously: "Boss, it's not going to die, it's said you can't kill people. ”
The leader took a puff of cigarette and took the cigarette from the corner of his mouth, looked at Mo Qingqing on the ground, and threw down the stick in his hand: "Do you want to talk more?" I know the severity of it, I can't die, just let her sleep." "Looking up at the sky and frowning, it's going to rain?
The person who was bitten on the hand sighed and stepped forward to drag Mo Qingqing, the leader glanced at the few people behind, and the people behind also hurriedly carried it.
"It's going to be like this in the future, so as to save trouble. The leader spat on the ground, and several others nodded hurriedly.
One person didn't know where to take out a sack, and the other people put Mo Qingqing in it.
At this time, the leader looked up and glanced casually, and then turned his head again, and there was a boy standing at the corner of the street not far away, not far and not close, he couldn't see the appearance of the young man clearly, the leader frowned, and a yellow hair also saw it, raised his head and shouted: "What do you see, your mother told you to go home for dinner, the boy who hasn't grown all his hair." ”
The leader kicked Huang Mao: "What are you roaring, don't you think there's anyone here?" When he raised his head again, there was no longer a young man, and he snorted angrily, turned around and approached the alley, and on the other side of the alley, a dilapidated black car was parked there.
When Mo Qing woke up, there was a sharp pain in his head, he covered his head in pain and shrunk it, and after a while, he barely recovered, opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment, it was a rental house, it was very simple, but it looked like no one had lived in it for a long time, because the table was covered with a thick layer of ash, and there was only one high heel on his feet, he reached out and took off the high heels and put them aside at will, slowly stood up, and saw outside through the window, it was already dark, and the dirty window had been blurred and had also accumulated a thick layer of dust, and the air was a little damp and wet, and the sound of waterSquinting and looking out through the gap, it's raining.
The moonlight coming in from outside was also very faint, slowly approaching the door, Mo Qingqing put his ear on the door, and could hear some subtle sounds, there should be someone guarding outside, but it shouldn't be at the door, about a few meters away, they were talking, Mo Qingqing listened hard, and finally chose to give up, he couldn't hear it clearly.