Chapter 1478, Wrangler's identity exposed!

Wow -

Qin Luo's words were like dropping a heavy bomb on the already unquiet lake, which made these reporters dizzy.

There was a momentary confusion in their expressions, and they wondered if this was what Qin Luo said.

Soon, they reacted.

It doesn't matter if it's angry or not, the point is that this is the 'confession' of the person concerned.

"Mr. Qin Luo, did what you just say confirm the previous media reports, you do have four girlfriends?"

"Mr. Qin Luo, isn't Huaxia Country monogamous? How are you going to deal with their feelings? ”

"Captain Qin Luo, the progress of the flame virus-"

"Idiot, now ask what kind of flame virus, ask his woman."

"You've got the answers you want, don't ask any more." Qin Luo said out loud. "Let's disperse. I will not answer any of your questions. ”

Jesus and Datou opened the way in front of him, and walked towards the center of the herb market with Wang Yangxin and the interpreter Xiao Li.

The reporters followed for a while, and found that Qin Luo was really just concentrating on selecting various medicinal materials, and after not looking at them directly, he took some photos unwillingly, and then hurriedly left to go back to send the press - such explosive news can't let other media take the lead.

When the reporters were almost gone, Wang Yang said anxiously: "How can I tell them the truth?" Isn't this getting worse and worse? ”

"That's the truth. What can't be said? Qin Luo said with a smile. Besides, the most important thing for us now is to defeat the flame virus and find an antidote, and nothing else matters-"

"But, in that case, isn't your reputation ruined?" Wang Yangxin is still difficult to let go. He and Qin Luo are friends and brothers, but his behavior is deeply influenced by Qin Luo, and he still regards him as an idol in his heart. He can tolerate being splashed with dirty water, but he can't tolerate others attacking and insulting his idols. "So be it. When I went to them, I said that you were angry - because they had been following you and affecting your work, so you deliberately sent them away with such words. ”

Qin Luo looked at Wang Yangxin with a serious expression and said, "If you were them, which answer would you like?" Do you tell them the truth, or do you just mean that I am just ordinary friends with them? ”

Wang Yangxin was speechless. This guy thinks too much for his woman, doesn't he? When is this all about taking into account?

"Which one to choose?" Qin Luo asked.

"The former." Wang Yangxin said. No woman wants to be denied by her man, that is disrespectful to love.

"They're sure to think the same way you do." Qin Luo said. "You should know that I have nothing to give them, and that's one of the very few things I can do - the people who scold me are the ones who don't care about me. I don't care about them either, so I don't have to worry about their feelings. They're the people I care about the most, and if it makes them happy—that's enough. ”

"No wonder so many women like you." Wang Yangxin smiled bitterly.

"Of course. Love is holy. Li said with a cold face.

Qin Luo smirked twice and walked forward quickly. Wang Yangxin's words can be answered, and he can only pretend not to feel the sarcasm.

"What are we buying these herbs for?" Wang Yangxin looked at the shopping bag in the translator's hand and said. "Will they be able to overcome the flame virus?"

"Not necessarily." Qin Luo shook his head. "But you can try."

This is a prescription in the "Golden Box Prescription", and its main effect is to treat all kinds of plagues.

'Let this be the case for all those who are in great trouble'.

However, this prescription has the same side effects as the previous 'Hepatitis B Detoxification King'.

This is also the reason why Qin Luo is reluctant to say it.

Moreover, the flame virus is a 'virus', and it may still be a man-made virus, and even if the side effects of this medicine are solved, it is unknown whether the flame virus can be defeated. Qin Luo didn't have any confidence in his heart.

"It's a pity." Qin Luo said with a sigh. "The East is the East after all, and there are many medicinal herbs that cannot be bought."

"What then? Have someone send it from home? Wang Yangxin asked.

"No need." Qin Luo shook his head. "I brought it."

"Brought here?" Wang Yangxin looked at Qin Luo in surprise and said, "How do you know that those medicinal materials will be used?" Did you come all the way to the East? ”

Qin Luo smiled and didn't answer-

"Is it honesty or arrogance? Qin Luo confessed that he had four girlfriends-"

"'What you have reported is true'--Commander Qin Luo's powerful counterattack-"

"The national hero turned out to be a saint in the mood of flowers-"-"

The mustachioed man gave a thumbs up to the Wrangler and complimented, "Awesome." Mr. Wrangler is amazing. Expect things like God. Sure enough, he was interviewed. And he reacted exactly as you would expect - what a proud fellow. He even admitted such a fact in front of reporters. ”

The Wrangler tossed aside the large stack of newspapers in his hand, took a sip of a glass of sake from the wooden table, and said, "The one who knows you best must be your enemy." ”

The Wrangler drank the wine from his glass, closed his eyes with great enjoyment, and said, "Moreover, we used to be friends. Such an act was despicable, and it did him little harm—but, at least, his reputation was stinking. A man with so many women is still regarded as a national hero, and such a person would be jealous of him - let alone us ordinary people. Right? ”

"Yes. Mr. Wrangler is right. The mustachioed man said. Mr. Wrangler, what should we do next? Everything is going according to our plan. ”

"What is Qin Luo's reaction now?" Wrangler asked.

"I came out yesterday to purchase a batch of medicinal herbs, and I didn't go out today. I guess I'm working on the recipe for the flame virus. The mustachioed man said. These stupid guys. How can humans fight against God? ”

"Who is God?" Wrangler asked.

The mustachioed man looked at the Wrangler in surprise and said, "Of course it's Mr. Wrangler." There's nothing in this world that you can't do. ”

"God of bullshit." The Wrangler scolded.

Seeing the mustache's surprised expression, the Wrangler laughed and said, "Have a drink." ”

As he spoke, he picked up a glass of sake and handed it over.

"Thank you, Mr. Wrangler." The mustache took it gratefully.

"There's one more day." Wrangler said. "Give them another day. The news of the defeat of the flame virus will be announced in Europe—"

"I'm really looking forward to it." The mustachioed man said.

"It's a pity—"

"What a pity?" The mustache asked.

"It's a pity you can't wait." The Wrangler said with a smile.

The mustache was startled and turned around to run away.

Bang -

His body fell heavily to the floor, and in the back of his head, a knife for cutting steaks was sticked.

The Wrangler picked up a steak with a fork and chewed it vigorously in his mouth.

"Gave birth to some. However, the meat is delicious enough. He closed his eyes in enjoyment.

Knock knock -

There was a knock on the door outside.

"Who?" The Wrangler sprang up from the floor, leaned closer to the door, and asked in a loud voice.

"Sir, a young lady has come to visit you." The voice of an Oriental woman was heard outside. "Are we going to help you refuse?"

"What kind of young lady?" The Wrangler asked aloud with a twinkle in his eyes.

"She also gave me a business card." The woman outside said. "Sir, do you want to take a look? It's a Chinese woman. ”

Click――

The door of the room opened a small opening, and the figure of the Wrangler blocked the small opening, in case Mama-sang saw the dead man inside.

"Sir." Mama-sang bowed to the Wrangler, then handed over a white business card in her hand.

"Wait." The Wrangler slammed the door shut.

Looking at the name on the business card, a smile appeared on the Wrangler's lips.

"Finally got it." He spoke up. "It's not in vain that I've worked so hard."

Click――

The door to the room was pulled open again.

The Wrangler said to Mama San, who was standing at the door, "Please let her in." ”

As he spoke, he handed over a thick stack of gauze tickets.

"Sir." Mama-sang looked at the money in surprise and almost bit off her tongue. This money may be more than the turnover of her store in a day. "That's too much."

"Take it." The Wrangler smiled softly. "Maybe—I won't need it anymore."

"How can it not be used? Sir, you better put it away. That's just too much. I can't get that much tip. "Mom Sang still didn't dare to reach out and pick it up.

"Put it away." The Wrangler shoved the money into her hands. "Think of it as the cost of cleaning the floor."

"Cleaning the floor?"

"Alright." Wrangler said. "Go and ask her in."