Several ordinary commercial vehicles entered the parking lot of the First Hospital of Fengjing Medical University one after another. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Lift the pole up. ”

In the door booth, the old and young security guards whispered.

"Why? We have a paid parking lot, which is not in accordance with the rules, and besides, the charging is also a natural rule......" young people always have a lot of questions.

"If the pole stops, the computer will input the information of the car into it. What the big guys don't like the most is this kind of thing, selling a small favor, maybe one day they will get it. The old security guard replied with a smile.

"Big shots?"

The old security guard smoked a cigarette: "The car at the beginning is the car of the Xingling Group, I have seen it." In Fengjing City, people who can't mess with anyone can mess with Xingling, if you are really targeted, even the director of the Public Security Bureau will not be able to protect you. ”

"So scary?"

"When did Uncle tell you nonsense!" the old security guard was a little angry.

The commercial convoy did not stop at the toll gate.

I followed the underground passage to the underground parking lot on the west side of the hospital, found a suitable location, and parked the car safely one after another.

"Hey!"

A Volvo next to him rolled down the window, and the male driver was so angry that he shouted: "How can you grab a place? Obviously, I arrived first!"

The next moment, the black van opened the door.

First, a slender thigh wearing light-colored stockings, and then a peerless woman stepped down from the business car, with elegant temperament, gait, purple outfit low-key and charming, full of women's charm, and magnified every advantage to the extreme.

"Hello you...... That, give you the parking space, I'll find something else......" The male driver blushed and fled.

"Hao Ting, you are really becoming more and more confusing. Yu Mingzheng locked the car door, pushed his glasses, and smiled softly.

Chen Yuanli joked: "It sounds like a compliment, but it always feels wrong." ”

"Let's go. ”

Wen Qianyi's voice was calm and powerful, and he couldn't hear the fluctuations of feelings.

"The people of Guoan will definitely find Song Xiaoyang in the next two days, and we will take this opportunity to deal with some necessary problems. ”

Everyone stopped laughing, their faces were straightened, and they all kept up with Wen Qianyi's pace. There were about seven people in the group, in addition to Wen Qianyi, Hao Ting, Yu Mingzheng and Chen Yuanli, there were three young people with ordinary faces, two women and one man.

The two women and one man are Qiu Feng, Zhang Xuezhen and Zou Qing, and they are the backbone of the new generation of SCP organizations.

If anyone who knows the organizational composition of the Star Spirit Group is here, they will definitely be surprised by the luxurious lineup at this time. If the enemy with the Star Spirit can go back to the past in the future, he will definitely choose this moment to launch a nuclear bomb around this hospital, even if there are many casualties.

Such...... There won't be any more terrifying Star Spirit Groups like the future.

Unfortunately, the time machine doesn't exist.

I took the elevator to the 17th floor of the inpatient area, the senior VIP ward area.

Then there was a knock on the door of room 1716.

"Uh......"

The full-time nurse in the ward opened the door and asked with a little confusion, "Who are you?"

"Mr. Song's friend, we came to visit. It was Chen Yuanli who spoke.

The little nurse remembered Chen Yuanli.

A few days ago, he had just accompanied a group of officials to visit, in the name of his father, Chen Xiangyang, of course.

"Oh, please come in!" the little nurse smiled sweetly, not questioning.

A group of mermaids rushed in, but Chen Yuanli gently closed the door, and then guarded the door.

The room is about forty or fifty square meters in size, and is decorated like an ordinary business suite, not like a cold inpatient ward, except for some necessary medical equipment, there is no trace of the rest of the hospital.

Song Xiaoyang sat by the window, looking outside, looking extremely depressed.

He was dressed in a blue and white hospital gown, his body slightly bent, as if he was exhausted, but more like a piece of wood, and he hadn't moved for a long time.

Until he heard footsteps behind him.

When he looked back at Wen Qianyi's face, he was immediately furious.

"What are you doing here!!"

Wen Qian also smiled faintly: "Help you tide over the difficulties." ”

Hao Ting and Yu Ming were placing the silver boxes they were carrying in various places in the room, then opened them and took out some strange devices that could not see their shape and usefulness.

Qiu Feng, Zhang Xuezhen and Zou Qing were cooperating with Hao Ting's movements on the side.

"Get out, get out of here!!" Song Xiaoyang shouted.

Wen Qian also glanced at him deeply and said, "I know what you have been through, but you have to believe that we are here to help you." ”

Song Xiaoyang slowly lowered his raised fist, his face looked frightened, and then turned to anger.

"So you're in the same league as the petal woman!"

"No, no, no, we have nothing to do with those pre-Qin relics, and we are even opposed to them. Wen Qianyi's tone was slow, with a hint of convincing sincerity.

After Song Xiaoyang experienced the scene of the real dragon pulling the coffin, and was even treated as a sacrifice, he summoned all the power he could to investigate everything about the Petal Girl.

He was given some snippets of information that could be described as classified.

Among them, "Nine Dragons Pull the Coffin", "Pre-Qin Relic Clan", "Dragon Vein Revival", "Heaven and Earth Aura" and other quite fantastical keywords, if he used to scoff at it, but now he can only believe it.

His father asked countless times on the phone about the details of his presence at the time, and from his father's calm tone, Song Xiaoyang knew that the family had known about the existence of these supernatural things for a long time.

Song Xiaoyang even got a top-secret video filmed on the spot.

In the video, he sees himself curled up on the ground in pain, and he sees the Petal Maiden summon a thunderbolt to kill his men, and he sees a familiar figure that once haunted him...... Leng Jia.

When he saw the lightning that burst out of Leng Jia's hand, he couldn't tell what he was feeling in his heart.

This is not human power.

It was as if the whole world had changed overnight.

Only he himself is the *** who has been kept in the dark, a stupid waste, a pawn that the family uses to tempt. The more confused and annoyed he became, the more his heart was filled with self-denial.

His father never gave up on him, and even spent an unknown amount of energy to help him finish it.

But Song Xiaoyang couldn't see anything, he just wanted to stay quietly in the ward to recuperate, and the blood-colored palm prints on his chest were vividly visible, reminding him of this unforgettable memory at all times.

"We're helping you. Wen Qian also smiled.

Song Xiaoyang said vigilantly: "What can you help me? You must know what I have done to the Star Spirit Group." ”

"It's not important, it's a matter of ...... Do you hate those guys who made you like this? Well, in other words, the pre-Qin relics. ”

Song Xiaoyang lowered his head and was silent for a long time, his voice low.

"I want them to die. ”

"Great, the enemy of our enemies is naturally our friend. ”

Wen Qian also praised, as if his words had a kind of magic, which gradually eliminated the vigilance in Song Xiaoyang's heart and opened his heart.

"We can help you get that power. He whispered in Song Xiaoyang's ear.

Song Xiaoyang was stunned, and there was incredulity in the depths of his eyes, and he couldn't help but be excited: "This will definitely have a price, no one likes to do unpaid good deeds, I may not be able to pay this price." ”

"Of course you can afford it. ”

Wen Qian also stretched out his fist and flipped it in front of Song Xiaoyang, stretching his five fingers, revealing a bead that emitted red light, and then a light curtain slowly unfolded, revealing a series of changing scenes.

He said softly: "The Song family...... I've been bewitched by the pre-Qin relics, do you know what that means?"

Song Xiaoyang saw countless familiar faces in the light curtain...... and the figure of the petal girl.

(To be continued.) )