Chapter 630, You Have a Gun, I Have a Gun Too!

Qin Luo will become a social freak like today, and the fool in the eyes of modern Lei Feng's smart people is inextricably linked to Qin Zheng.

Qin Zheng is the doctor who attaches the most importance to medical ethics, and he has always influenced Qin Luo through his education of words and deeds.

If he knew that Qin Luo gave up the treatment of the patient because of intimidation, maybe he would be so angry that he jumped off the hospital bed and instigated Qin Luo's unfilial grandson to slap him.

Is there still less threat he has encountered in his life? But he never gave in. Just like his name, he is iron-clad and proud.

Therefore, Qin Luo will use his grandfather's anger as a shield for refusal.

The handsome BMW guy obviously didn't expect Qin Luo to refuse with such a reason, just like a child saying to his little friend I can't accompany you to swim in the river, my mother will be angry when she finds out - but he is obviously an adult. He also deliberately wore a gray sè robe that looked old and serious.

"If you don't obey, I'll be angry too." The man said with a grin. The smile is cold and murderous.

Qin Luo also laughed, reserved and shy, like a ten-year-old girl from a good family. "I don't know you anyway, and it has nothing to do with me whether you're angry or not. All I care about is if my grandpa will get angry. ”

"Do you know who I am?" The smile on the man's face widened, and he said in a cold voice.

"I don't know." Qin Luo shook his head. "I don't deserve to know."

“———”

This sentence was what he used to attack Qin Luo just now, but he didn't expect it to be put away by him, and suddenly thrown it out when he encountered a suitable opportunity. Just turned his mouth, but the lethality increased exponentially.

There was nothing unworthy about him when he said this, but it was obvious that he was sarcastic.

"How dare he sarcastically mock himself?"

The BMW man was furious. Push the door open, then take out an iron rod from the trunk.

With an iron rod in his hand, he strode over to the front of their car.

"He's going to smash our car." Qin Luo said to the big head.

"And then?" Big Head asked. He was waiting for Qin Luo's order. His limited life experience also showed that this young man's identity was extraordinary, and he didn't know whether to actively attack or passively accept it. As a bodyguard, he doesn't have much room for his thoughts.

"Are you angry?"

"Angry."

"Then beat him up." Qin Luo said with certainty.

The BMW man stood in front of the front of the car and threw his stick at the window glass.

These stupid guys, the result of disobedience is-

The iron rod whistled down, and when it was about to hit the window glass, it suddenly stopped.

Because, the big head pulled out a gun.

The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at his chest, as if a bullet would come out at any moment.

Gun?

How can they have guns?

It's not strange that a doctor has a driver, but it's strange that the driver has a gun with him.

"I don't believe you dare to shoot." The BMW man said sarcastically.

"You can try." The big head's wrist held the gun motionlessly, and said in a calm voice.

It was this stability and calm that made the BMW man feel danger and fear, as if he really dared to shoot.

This was embarrassing, and he didn't know whether to smash it down or put the stick away and say it was just a misunderstanding.

Smash it.

What to do if he shoots?

Don't smash.

What should I do if I lose face?

He hated these two guys who had put him in this dilemma, and thought to himself that whether they gave up the treatment this time or not, he would make them die rather than die.

"Don't you know what to do?" Qin Luo stretched out his head and asked with a smile, his smug face was like a little fox who had just taken advantage of something.

"Hmph. I don't believe you dare to shoot. The BMW man said stiffly.

"Why don't you try?"

This time the BMW man did not answer. He didn't know how to answer.

"If I were you, I'd put the stick away and everyone sit down and talk." Qin Luo said with a smile. "I didn't go to college, but I'm a civilized person. I don't like to do things with people. Very unqualified. ”

The BMW man put away the iron rod, stood up straight and looked at Qin Luo, gritted his teeth and said, "You won this time." ”

"I haven't lost either." Qin Luo said. "Why are you preventing me from treating them?"

"I'll tell you why when I win." The BMW man threw the iron rod into the passenger cab and was about to drive away.

"Just let him go?" Qin Luo said.

The big head understood what Qin Luo meant this time. He was a civilized man who didn't go to college, and he wasn't.

He pulled the pistol out of his bosom again, and when the body of the BMW ran in front of them, he pulled the trigger twice in succession.

Bang!

Bang!

Ga!

The three sounds rang out almost at the same time, without any pause.

In the first shot, the big head burst the left rear tire of the BMW.

In the second shot, the big head burst the right rear tire of the BMW.

The 'rattle' has nothing to do with the big head, it is the weightlessness of the rear tire, the body tilts on its own, and then rubs against the ground.

The BMW drove a few more meters before it stopped in the middle of the road.

The car door was kicked open, and then the BMW man jumped out angrily, pointing in the direction where Qin Luo was and scolding: "Damn, are you crazy? What do you want to do? Want to kill someone? If you want to kill, shoot - come on, shoot here. ”

The BMW man shouted as he slapped his chest with a bang.

Qin Luo took the gun from the big man's hand and fired a shot in the direction where he was standing.

Bang!

The BMW man's legs were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

"They- did they really shoot?"

Seeing that the BMW man was quiet and standing there like a wooden chicken, Qin Luo laughed and said, "My marksmanship is not very good. You can hit it or you don't hit it – it's up to your luck. Tell me, why did you stop me from seeing them? ”

"Two idiot born to a mistress are not a pity to die." The BMW man still wanted to show his backbone and toughness, but the tone of his voice dropped several steps.

Qin Luo's eyes narrowed, and it was really about the same as he imagined.

This man should be from the Qin family, I don't know what the relationship is with Qin Zongheng, but he must have a close relationship with Qin Zongheng's cousin who married Li Tenghui.

The Qin family has always been aware of the existence of Zhang Min and her two daughters, and has close supervision measures against them. It's just because of Li Tenghui's rapid rise within the family that the Qin family didn't go too far. At least Li Tenghui's wife is a smart person, and she didn't come to the door to make a mess.

But she also has her own bottom line — the bottom line is that no doctor should be allowed to treat the seriously ill twin sisters.

I don't know what kind of psychology this comes from, maybe it's revenge for Li Tenghui's marital derailment, or because I can't have children, I don't want other women to have children for Li Tenghui, doesn't that seem to be very incompetent?

No wonder Zhang Min said that all the doctors shook their heads and sighed after seeing the twins, and they never wanted to show up again after prescribing Zhang Fangzi. Not only because of the problem of incurable diseases, but more importantly, I am afraid that I am also threatened by some people in the Qin family.

Maybe the BMW man doesn't know who he is, but after this conflict, the Qin family will definitely know about the fact that he came to treat Li Tenghui's daughter.

With Qin Zongheng's wisdom, how could he not understand the mystery in this?

"Your surname is Qin?" Qin Luo asked. Instead of passively being exposed, it is better to take the initiative to confess yourself. In this way, one's motives are even more ambiguous.

At least, they are not direct identifications, but only suspicions.

The BMW man looked at Qin Luo in surprise and said, "How do you know?" ”

"Because my surname is also Qin." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"Surname Qin?"

"I'm Qin Luo." Qin Luo introduced himself. "You've probably heard of the name."

Hearing Qin Luo's name, the hatred in the BMW man's eyes increased by several points. He sneered and said, "It turned out to be you." It's really a complaint that the road is narrow. ”

"We're not resentful." Qin Luo retorted.

"Do you think I'm going to believe what you say? You repeatedly provoked the Qin family to provoke your cousin - and you still have the face to say that we are not resentful? ”

"I mean we're not resentful. My grievance is Qin Zongheng. Qin Luo looked at the BMW man, with a gentle smile on his face, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he spit out three extremely mean words: "You are not worthy." ”

“——”

At that moment, the BMW only felt that the blood was surging, a murderous aura rushed through the dantian and then rushed to his brain, he just wanted to rush up and fight Qin Luo for three hundred rounds, tearing him, scratching him, gnawing him, biting him, spitting on him, and peeing on his face - all the blows he hoped that humans could have would bombard him in turn.

Qin Luo didn't bother to pay attention to what he was thinking, pointed to his BMW with a flat tire, and said, "Pull over your car, we're leaving." ”

“——”

The BMW man couldn't bear it anymore, and when he was making a fortune again, the mobile phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

When he answered the phone, he turned and looked at the road ahead.

Somewhere, a convoy of black sè cars was speeding towards this side. It's a blink of an eye.

Whoa—

The car door opened, and a group of men in black suits and sunglasses ran out of the car, and without being instructed, they were trained to surround the BMW man and Qin Luo's big head in the middle.

When the BMW man saw the rescuers coming, he was a lot more confident, looked at Qin Luo with a sneer, and said, "It's my turn to win this time, right?" You have guns, they have guns. ”

"It's a pity that you only have one. I have a lot of them. ”

(PS: Thank you for your understanding, I love you.) If I were a casual man, I would love to hug each and every one of you and kiss each other. ）