"Hey, Mo Zhitao, what is the thing in your hand?" The man in black had sharp eyes, and when he saw the small black card in Mo Zhitao's hand, he couldn't help but ask strangely.

Mo Zhitao smiled bitterly, "Senior, this is left by another organization, I went to Qingmei City last time to investigate the cause of my friend Cheng Zhifeng's death, but I didn't expect to be assassinated by others." ”

Now Mo Zhitao doesn't have to hide that he wants to investigate the cause of Cheng Zhifeng's death, anyway, his strength is not bad, and he is not afraid of the retaliation of Cheng Hai and others. And he also wants to use himself as bait to find out the behind-the-scenes organization. Therefore, Mo Zhitao told the man in black about the situation at that time.

"What a bastard, what are you messing with so many organizations? You don't know how you're going to die? When the man in black heard that the organization was not only powerful in its poisonous use, but also powerful in martial arts, he couldn't help but hate Mo Zhitao and scolded Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao said: "Senior, Cheng Zhifeng is my former friend, he died unexplained, I want to avenge him." ”

"You," the man in black was speechless, Mo Zhitao's character is righteous anger if it sounds good, and it is a fool if it doesn't sound good. Now there are many people who are thinking about killing Mo Zhitao in the dark, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself a little, making enemies everywhere, and he doesn't know how to die when the time comes.

"Alas, senior, I know this is not good, especially that killer's martial arts are very powerful, if I didn't rely on the strength of my body to let him hit me first, let him be careless and then attack, I might not be able to beat him." Mo Zhitao said.

"They said that their organization is very powerful, and I will definitely be finished by then." Speaking of this, Mo Zhitao smiled bitterly, he would not back down. After he was reborn, he was thinking about finding the murderer who assassinated him, if he couldn't find the murderer, what was the point of his life?

The man in black said to Mo Zhitao: "You show me that little black card," and the man in black also wondered that this thing was not black, and there was nothing written about it.

Mo Zhitao hurriedly handed the little black card to the man in black, and the man in black pinched it with his hand after taking it, and he didn't know what it was made of.

"Senior, what do you say came from? I tried it with a magnet, it wasn't iron, but it was a bit heavy. Mo Zhitao asked.

"Maybe it's made of some special material, it's very hard, and I can't break it with internal force," the man in black was very strange. "This should be a token of that organization."

"Well, I only have this clue now, whoever finds this thing in the future will have a relationship with that organization," Mo Zhitao said.

The man in black twisted the little black card with two fingers, and with his internal force, something strange happened. The little black card is not so black, it seems to be a lot lighter, and the little black card shows some words. "There are words," the man in black exclaimed happily.

"Yes," Mo Zhitao hurriedly leaned his face over, and he saw a traditional "" character written on the small black card, followed by a number "".

"This is supposed to be a mysterious killer organization, and the dead killer is the number." The man in black said

Mo Zhitao said: "Senior, do you mean that there are 19 people who are more powerful than that killer?" ”

"It may also be understood in this way, or it may be just a number, and there are some killer organizations that are not ranked, only by number." The man in black returned the little black card to Mo Zhitao, "You have to be careful, this killer organization is not simple."

Mo Zhitao nodded, he knew the subtlety of this little black card, and with an internal force, the little black card would not break, but the content would appear. Mo Zhitao also used his internal strength to force it, but nothing appeared on the little black card. "Huh? Senior, why can't I force out the content of the little black card with my internal strength? ”

"Your internal strength is not enough, it is estimated that after your internal strength reaches the third level, you will be able to force out the numbers inside," the man in black said.

"Senior, if I can't pass the level of level three, can you help me check this organization?" Mo Zhitao looked at the man in black expectantly.

"Settle your own business," the man in black said. "You still have a chance to break through the third level, your body is special, which no one else has."

Seriously, the man in black is looking forward to Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao has encountered danger several times, and according to convention, Mo Zhitao has died several times. But every time Mo Zhitao miraculously survived, so, the man in black felt that Mo Zhitao would still break through the third level of the Yin and Yang Jue, and he would not have an accident.

If Mo Zhitao really broke through the third level of the Yin and Yang Jue, they would have hope. Thinking of this, the man in black laughed happily.

"Senior, what's wrong with you?" Mo Zhitao asked strangely.

"I, I don't have anything." The man in black found himself out of shape, and he hurriedly covered it up.

"Mo Zhitao, you hurry up and practice the Yin and Yang Technique, if there is anything special, you call me immediately." The man in black said worriedly. Now Mo Zhitao is his hope, and he doesn't want Mo Zhitao to have anything to do. "If someone assassinates you, you can also call me for help."

Mo Zhitao said embarrassedly: "Senior, how can this be embarrassing? I'll take care of my own business. ”

"You are at a critical moment now, don't go on any other business, it's okay, call me if you have anything." The man in black disagreed, "As long as your Yin and Yang Technique reaches the third level, it will not be so easy for them to kill you in the future." ”

Speaking of this, the eyes of the man in black showed confidence. The third level of Yin and Yang Jue will be a new realm, and then Mo Zhitao will find that he is no longer a character who is slaughtered by others.

"Yes, Yin and Yang Jue Level 3, when will I be able to reach it, and will I be able to break through?" Mo Zhitao sighed softly.

The man in black didn't say much to Mo Zhitao, he urged Mo Zhitao to practice, while he watched Mo Zhitao from the side. In the meantime, when Mo Zhitao went to take a bath, the man in black also left the room, and he was afraid that Yu Meijing would come in and see him.

In the middle of the night, when Mo Zhitao was practicing the yin and yang technique, the man in black appeared again. Now Mo Zhitao is a critical moment, and he can't be careless.

Mo Zhitao also felt the nervousness of the man in black towards him, and he was secretly grateful in his heart. When he was practicing tonight, he found that the man in black had vomited blood once, and he was worried about the body of the man in black.

The next day, Mo Zhitao and Yu Meijing went to the hospital, and after he saw some patients, he was going to Lin Zhenqiang's side to refine medicine. Li Dingshuai is also carrying those medical books when he is free these days, and he is also working a little hard.

"Director, don't you eat at noon in the hospital?" Yu Meijing walked over and asked Mo Zhitao, "Where are you going?"

"Meijing, Zhenqiang told me to go over for something, I'll go over to his side, will you go there for dinner at noon?" Mo Zhitao asked.

"I still have to go to work now, if I don't go, another day," Yu Meijing shook her head.

At first, Yu Meijing didn't want Mo Zhitao and Lin Zhenqiang to be together, but Lin Zhenqiang often asked her to go over for dinner, and after she brought her friends over for dinner, Lin Zhenqiang never took money, and she was embarrassed to say bad things about Lin Zhenqiang.

"Okay, if there's something going on in the Chinese medicine department, you call me," Mo Zhitao said.

"Director, you have to be careful of Li Dingshuai, I always feel that he wants to steal your position," Yu Meijing reminded Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao said disappreciatively: "It's okay, he has that ability, so I don't have to worry about Chinese medicine every day." ”

Mo Zhitao plans to divide labor like this in the future, Zhang Song is responsible for the internal affairs of the Chinese medicine department, and Li Dingshuai is responsible for the medical work, and he is fully responsible, so that he does not have to work so hard. Zhang Song can be trusted, Yu Meijing is his niece, at least she is her own person.

Mo Zhitao told Yu Meijing about this idea, and she was happy. "Okay, director, you should have been like this a long time ago, last time you left for a few days and let Li Dingshuai take care of him, he was so arrogant, I asked him to sign, and he was still with me."

"If you agree, I'll have a meeting tomorrow to publicize this matter," Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Director, everyone said to relax, or let's go to the forest park this Saturday to play, in the afternoon, and have a barbecue over there in the evening," Yu Meijing said.

"Okay, you make a plan, I'll listen to you anyway. You sold me, and I will help you count the money," Mo Zhitao saw that there was no one around, he pulled Yu Meijing over and kissed her, and at the same time touched her crisp peak.

Yu Meijing's face flushed, she hurriedly pushed Mo Zhitao's hand away, and then covered her crisp peak with her hand, she was afraid that Mo Zhitao would continue to touch her, "You hooligan, this is the hospital." ”

Yu Meijing likes the People's Hospital more and more, their TCM department is like an independent kingdom, as long as they hand over the prescribed money to the hospital on time, the hospital doesn't care about them.

Of course, this is also the reason why Mo Zhitao is strong, Chen Dachao has to call Mo Zhitao to discuss matters related to traditional Chinese medicine. If there was something wrong with the hospital, as long as Mo Zhitao spoke, Chen Dachao immediately changed his words and said that he would consider Director Mo's advice.

Everyone said that Mo Zhitao is the real leader of the hospital, and Chen Dachao wants to listen to Mo Zhitao.

In fact, where do these people know Chen Dachao's suffering, and Chen Dachao is not easy. Since Chen Dachao knew that Mo Zhitao had a relationship with He Huaming, there was nothing wrong with beating the police, Gong Chunwen also had to apologize to Mo Zhitao, and the head of the personnel section of the Health Bureau was removed because of this incident, which shows Mo Zhitao's strength.

After Mo Zhitao explained some things to Yu Meijing, he left the Chinese medicine department and went down to the building. When he first arrived outside, he saw Ma Mian walking around the hospital with his second son with a majestic face.

"Ma Face, did your sister come here to play prestige? You're not mixing on the streets? Mo Zhitao smiled and scolded with a numb face

"Director Mo, hello," Ma Mian saw Mo Zhitao, and he immediately trotted over and saluted Mo Zhitao.

Ma Face was wearing a security uniform top, a pair of beach pants underneath, and a pair of polished leather shoes under his feet, but he didn't wear socks on his feet, which was a bit funny.

"Ma Face, how do you wear such clothes? Don't you have pants to wear? Mo Zhitao glanced at his second son, who was wearing trousers.

"Director Mo, you don't know, people and overseas Chinese are all wearing beach pants like this, and they are very fashionable now." He smiled with a hemp face. "Hehehe, I'm a literate person."