The passers-by all showed terrified eyes, what was going on with smashing cars on the street?

The bricks in Xiao Xiong's hand smashed towards the front of the car one by one, with fierce and terrifying force, and in a few clicks, the front of the car was dented several times. In just a few minutes, the BMW M5 was unrecognizable and became a pile of scrap metal.

"It's okay, let's go!"

At the sound of an order, Xiao Xiong asked the younger brothers to return to the car and prepare to evacuate, at this time, Nighthawk also rushed out with the brothers, and the five cars sped away.

"It's so cool!"

"Haha, the cost of repairing this car is hundreds of thousands!"

In the back seat of the car, the two little brothers who participated in the slow shake bar operation just now were full of excitement and excitement, discussing how enjoyable they were doing tonight.

"Qin Ang will come to you soon, as well as me. Xiao Xiong said to Nighthawk in an indifferent tone.

Suo Xing didn't attract the police tonight, but Xiao Xiong knew very well that with Qin Ang's energy, he could find out that he and Nighthawk had done it before tonight.

Nighthawk glanced at Xiao Xiong, and said in a cold tone: "With Elder Xu here, he doesn't dare to do anything to me, you just be careful of yourself." ”

"Don't worry, what can I do, it's more than enough to deal with Qin Ang. Xiao Xiong sneered, and a confident smile couldn't help but rise in the corners of his eyes.

……

When it was almost early in the morning, Qin Ang rushed to his own slow shake bar, soaked a model hot girl in the slow shake bar at eight o'clock, and took it out to solve his physiological needs, but he was running errands in the hotel, and he received a call from his subordinates, saying that something had happened to the slow shake bar.

When he left, he couldn't wait to vent his beastly desires, Qin Ang, who had drunk a lot of wine, asked his subordinates to drive him, and returned to the door of the slow shake bar, he shook his head, his face was full of anxiety and was about to go to the slow shake bar, and the woman in his arms saw the BMW M5 that had become scrap metal for the first time.

"Qin Shao, your car ......" The woman's face was stiff, her body trembled, it was too terrifying, it was impossible for any tragic car accident to damage the car to such an extent.

"En?" Qin Ang's puzzled tone was mixed with the smell of wine, he snorted, and looked at the side of the street with confused eyes, his BMW car was scrap metal, and the ground around him was full of broken glass and lamp parts, etc., and his chest ached violently.

"Who did it, who did it!" raised his head to the sky and roared a few times, but no one answered Qin Ang's words.

pushed away the woman in his arms, because he was too angry and anxious, Qin Ang's wine dissipated most of it in an instant, and he rushed into the slow shake bar in a hurry.

The scene was full of mess, and the employees were busy cleaning and shaking slowly, because Qin Ang hadn't come yet, and no one dared to decide whether to call the police or not.

Countless pieces of broken glass, wine bottles, and chairs were strewn in all directions, and the high-priced spotlights above the two giant dance floors were devastated, and the bar was smashed to pieces.

"Who the hell did this? Speak! You're dumb!?"

Qin Ang grabbed a junior brother closest to him, slapped him hard, and roared.

No one answered, when Qin Ang came, it was too late, tonight's loss was incalculable, plus his BMW M5, at least two or three million were gone, Qin Ang seemed to have swallowed a cactus, and there was an irrepressible pain in his heart.

……

On a calm night, Qin Ang sent many of his subordinates to investigate, and also gave his subordinates a death order, and if they couldn't find out who did it before dawn, they didn't have to come back.

After a busy morning, Xiao Xiong walked out of the emergency room, held the phone and said, "Sister Li, are you looking for me?"

"Well, come to my house! Hurry!" Li Xiaohong's tone on the phone seemed impatient and helpless, Xiao Xiong thought that she had committed some emergency, his eyes were panicked for a moment, and he asked in a calm tone, "What's wrong?"

Li Xiaohong, who was at home, held her husband's hand tightly, tears swirled in her eyes, her husband's breathing became difficult, his breath was short, his body was trembling, and the situation was urgent.

Driving Maserati all the way, I don't know how many red lights were run, Xiao Xiong only took about ten minutes to arrive at Li Xiaohong's house, the maid was waiting for Xiao Xiong at the door, and the ambulance also followed Xiao Xiong.

"Ambulance?" Taking out the medicine box placed on the car, Xiao Xiong heard the rapid siren and glanced back, wondering why the ambulance appeared.

"Mr. Xiao, Madame is waiting for you, go in and take a look! Mayor he has asthma!" The maid's face was full of panic, and he hurriedly dragged Xiao Xiong to the villa.

"Asthma?!"

Xiao Xiong frowned instantly, rushed into the villa, Li Xiaohong, who was leaning on the sofa, saw Xiao Xiong and hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Xiong, come here!"

"Mayor of the East!"

With a face full of surprise and anxiety, Xiao Xiong knew the man lying on the sofa, he was Li Xiaohong's husband, and he was also a pivotal force in Haicheng officialdom.

The first two times I came to Li Xiaohong's house was to treat Li Xiaohong's illness, Xiao Xiong had never seen Dongfang Ling, who was busy with official business, at home, and when he met for the first time, he didn't expect it to be in such a critical situation.

"Don't hold his hand! Let me come!" Xiao Xiong hurriedly opened the medicine box and pushed Li Xiaohong's hand away, he watched Dongfang Ling, whose face was purple, wheezing more and more rapidly, accompanied by a violent cough, his pupils continued to dilate, and he knew the serious consequences that asthma might cause.

Asthma is a chronic disease, and some of it can be transformed into an emergency, and each time the onset is very sudden, many patients suffer from it, but it is extremely difficult to cure it.

Fifty-three-year-old Dongfang Ling was thin, his eyes were slightly closed, and he didn't know who the person in front of him was. Li Xiaohong panicked, trembling and retreating behind Xiao Xiong.

The reason why he hurriedly pushed Li Xiaohong's hand away was because holding it like that would hinder the blood circulation in Dongfang Ling's body, such an action would have no effect on normal people at all, but for asthma patients, even a light touch could have unimaginable consequences.

"Give me a basin of cold water!"

Xiao Xiong shouted at the servant, and several doctors and nurses also hurried into the villa.

When she called Xiao Xiong before, her husband's asthma had already attacked, and she didn't know if Xiao Xiong could come in time, so Li Xiaohong had no choice but to make two plans, and then dialed 120, so the ambulance from the emergency center would arrive.

"Director Xiao?!"

One of the doctors stopped on the edge of the couch and exclaimed, his eyes full of astonishment. Several of the doctors and nurses who came knew Xiao Xiong.

didn't have time to pay attention to the doctors, Xiao Xiong hurriedly took out the silver needles in the medicine box, put them into the cold water one by one, and slowly came out of his palms, like smoke, which looked amazing, and the little nurses were stunned.

Xiao Xiong, who was engrossed, had an unusually solemn expression, and the true qi in his body shifted between his palms, and he took out three silver needles in the cold water basin, and soon a thin layer of ice condensed on the silver needles.

The two silver needles were sandwiched between the fingers, and the left hand probed to the middle of Dongfang Ling's head, the distance of the left and right little fingers, and found the Yangbai acupoint, the silver needle quickly pierced in, Dongfang Lin's breathing was even more urgent, Xiao Xiong was surprised, and gently pressed the right side of Dongfang Ling's neck, found the Futu acupoint, and the last silver needle pierced into it.

The doctors were all stunned, no one knew the treatment Xiao Xiong used, what does this have to do with asthma?

"Director Xiao, what are you doing?" a doctor stared at Xiao Xiong dumbfounded, full of horror and confusion.

"Mayor Dongfang, are you feeling better, are you breathing?" Xiao Xiong leaned close to Dongfang Ling's head and asked in a low voice in a calm tone.

Dongfang Ling's purple face has improved slightly, this is a set of therapies developed by the heroes in the previous life, specially used to deal with asthma and acute pneumonia, which belongs to the branch treatment method of Bingluo Silver Needle, but the acupuncture skill of modern medicine has long been lost.

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