"Oh, buy it!" Max was so frightened by this eerie scene that he fell to the ground!

Qin Bei picked up the vinegar bottle, lifted the lid, and poured it on the two big meat worms!

"......"

As if it had been poured with concentrated sulfuric acid, the big meat worm made a gurgling sound, and then a white smoke came out, and the smoke was mixed with a fishy smell, which made people smell a feeling of wanting to vomit!

"Oh, I can't do it......" Max ran straight to the bathroom, throwing up for a while.

After resting for about ten minutes, Max said to Qin Bei with a look of surprise: "Chinese medicine!" You're amazing! ”

Because Max also tried the consequences of a hell, so Max now believes that his son's condition was indeed caused by these two big meat bugs, and now that the two bugs have been caught by Qin Bei, his son will naturally settle down, no longer cry, and fall asleep!

"Qin, I really thank you so much! My son hasn't slept a single restful night in a year! Max immediately asked for Qin Bei's account, directly transferred one million US dollars, and told Qin Bei that he was not from the United States, but French, and he had two wine estates in France, so he invited Qin Bei to come over as a guest at a convenient time, and left his contact information!

No wonder he is such a tyrant, a million US dollars, and he transferred it directly without blinking an eye!

Qin Bei accepted the business card left by Max and said that as long as he had time, he would definitely go to France to find Max as a guest.

He left the hotel and went back to the restaurant across the road.

I went up to the second floor and entered the room I had booked.

"Coming back so soon?" When Du Wancheng saw Qin Bei coming back, he got up and prepared to leave: "Miss Gu, I think I have to leave, I have been out for two hours, and there are still many things waiting for me to deal with over there." ”

In Du Wancheng's opinion, Qin Bei didn't even have an hour to go back and forth this time, how could he cure that big tyrant, the son of Max, the owner of the French wine estate? It's simply impossible!

Not to mention an hour, even if it takes a week to cure the son of that big tyrant, he is also a pretty good doctor!

After all, Gu Wancheng took over this single job before, and he knows how strange Max's son's condition is!

"Mr. Block, why don't you talk and don't count!" Qin Bei blocked the door and said.

"Mr. Qin, it's not that my words don't count, we have already said in advance, a million dollars is not a penny, you can't get the money, how can I work for you? You say yes, right? Everyone's time is tight, so don't get in my way! ”

When he said the last two sentences, a fierce light appeared in Du Wancheng's eyes.

Qin Beidao: "How do you know that I can't come up with the money?" ”

Du Wancheng said: "Mr. Qin, let's stop joking, okay, Mr. Max on the other side is indeed a local tyrant, a million dollars is just a drizzle for him, but his money is not blown by the wind, and he won't give it away easily, right?" You've only been gone for more than forty minutes and you're back, and you don't need to ask to know that there must be no way to deal with Max's son's condition! ”

"Let me tell you, Mr. Qin, it's not that easy to make money—uh—what do you mean by that?"

Before Du Wancheng finished speaking, Qin Bei took out a bank card and shook it in front of Du Wancheng.

"Allure, transfer money to him." Qin Bei threw his bank card in front of Gu Tingcheng!

"Okay." Gu Tingcheng replied very simply, she never thought that since Qin Bei had already agreed, he would not give her money back, as long as Qin Bei agreed, he would definitely be able to do it, especially in terms of treating diseases, Gu Tingcheng still didn't know what strange diseases Qin Bei couldn't treat!

"Don't be kidding, Mr. Qin, you can inquire about Wancheng here, but anyone who dares to joke with me will already go to see Lord Yan!" Du Wancheng said unhappily.

As soon as this sentence was finished, Mr. Zhao, the master of Du Wancheng, walked over with small steps, and whispered in Du Wancheng's ear: "Master Du, the other party's transfer has arrived!" ”

"What do you say? You repeat?! "Plug Wancheng can hardly believe his ears!

"Master Block, the other party's transfer has arrived!" Mr. Zhao repeated again.

"You...... Did you really cure Max's son? Du Wancheng still couldn't believe what he heard was the truth!

How is this possible! It was so unexpected!

Qin Bei has only gone out for forty minutes, and one million will be in hand?

He blocked Wancheng and led dozens or hundreds of brothers, and he didn't know how long it would take to earn this million dollars? !

The most important thing is that Plug Wancheng's desperate work is really desperate!

The old brothers who came out together back then, eighteen people, only three are left! This has to be counted as blocking Wancheng himself!

There is an old saying in Huaxia, people have to die more than people!

"Then it must be, what am I doing?" Qin Bei said with some disdain: "I said that if I can cure it, I will definitely be able to cure it, and you have accepted your money, so hurry up and get to work!" Don't show me how good you are! Doing a good job is the right way! ”

Plug Wancheng felt aggrieved in his heart, but for the sake of the face of a million beautiful knives, his mother endured it!

If it weren't for this million dollars, Lao Tzu would have killed you now! Let you know why the flowers are so red!

But Qin Bei obviously didn't know that there were so many careful thoughts in Du Wancheng's heart!

Everyone shakes hands with each other and the deal is made!

Leave this restaurant together.

Plug Wancheng is at the forefront of the Malaysian Golden Knife, and with a million US dollars in hand, his brothers can improve their lives again!

But at this moment, I heard a dull sound of poof.

A high-speed bullet shot out, right in the middle of Wancheng's chest, blood splashed, and Wancheng fell to the ground in response!

"Plug the master!" Mr. Zhao rushed up quickly and hugged Block Wancheng in his arms!

"Yes...... Sniper! Du Wancheng said in a hoarse voice: "Hide it!" ”

Qin Bei's eyes swept away, but he saw a figure flashing on the top floor of the hotel opposite.

"Wait, I'll get that kid!" After Qin Bei finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he had disappeared in front of everyone!

What a speed!

Gu Tingcheng hurriedly greeted Mr. Zhao, took Block Wancheng, withdrew to the restaurant, found a relatively quiet place, and waited anxiously!

Five minutes later, the figure flashed!

Qin Bei is back!

Not only did Qin Bei come back, but he also threw a humanoid object under everyone's feet!

"This guy dares to let go of the cold gun! I've got him back! ”

Mr. Zhao and Du Wancheng, look at me, I look at you, this Nima really caught the sniper back?!

She's not dreaming, is she?

"Thank you, Mr. Qin!" Mr. Zhao immediately thanked and said.

Qin Bei waved his hand and said, "Don't thank me, this guy dares to assassinate the two of you, in case the two of you die, who will check the matter for me!" ”

Mr. Zhao's face is black, it turns out that you caught this sniper because of this!

"I, I, I'm afraid I have the trust of Mr. Qin!" Du Wancheng's face was pale, he covered his chest, and blood gushed out from his fingers: "Old Zhao, I'm afraid I can't do it, you tell the second master, let him complete the task entrusted by Mr. Qin and Miss Gu no matter what!" ”

"Master Du, hold on, I've already called Dr. Zhang, and Dr. Zhang will be there soon!" Mr. Zhao cried and said!

Du Wancheng smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid I won't be able to survive Dr. Zhang's rush over, you must promise me, no matter what, complete the task assigned by Mr. Qin!" Otherwise, even if I die, I won't be able to die! ”

"What's the ghost called? You can't die, and you won't die! You won't die until you complete Gu Tingcheng's commission! Qin Bei said angrily: "Isn't it just a bullet?" Lie down, I'll cure you! ”

"You...... Okay, don't bother, I know I can't do it......" Du Wancheng covered his chest and squirted out a mouthful of blood.

There is no blood on his face at all!

Qin Beidao: "Don't talk nonsense!" I want you to die, you can't live tonight, I don't want you to die, you can't die if you want to! ”

As he spoke, he pinched the silver needle, urged the Seven Emotions Needle Method, and pierced it on the injured position of Wan Cheng's chest!

A layer of ice soon appeared on the silver needle, and after piercing into Jam Wancheng's body, the bleeding wound that was still bubbling stopped in an instant!

Mr. Zhao, who was watching, was on the side, dumbfounded!

That's amazing, isn't it?

With just a few silver needles, can the bleeding be stopped? Or is it a gunshot wound to stop the bleeding?!

However, Mr. Zhao's shock has only just begun!

With the twisting of Qinbei's silver needle, something seemed to grow out of the wound!

The yellow, orange and orange are round, and the lines are very beautiful - I went, it turned out to be a bullet!

"Smack!" The bullet seemed to come out of its own way, broke free from the wound, and fell to the ground!

Mr. Zhao's eyeballs are about to fall out! I thought that surgery could only do something, but I took out the bullet so easily?

However, Qin Bei's treatment did not end there!

With the twisting of the silver needle, Qin Bei began to repair the damaged tissue for Plug Wancheng!

This took Qin Bei nearly twenty minutes!

Bursts of white smoke came out of Qin Bei's forehead!

The wound on Wancheng's chest healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Soon, the mouth was closed, and the skin grew tightly together!

"It's okay, I can't die!"

Qin Bei said lightly!

Du Wancheng covered his chest, although he was still a little weak, his chest really didn't hurt at all!

The vitality that is gradually disappearing is slowly recovering!

"Help me up!" Du Wancheng said in a deep voice.

Mr. Zhao said: "Master Du, you should lie down and rest, your body is not suitable for even a little exercise!" ”

"I said help me up! I'm fine, can't you see it? Du Wancheng said angrily.

Mr. Zhao didn't have a rut, and helped Du Wancheng up, and Du Wancheng moved his legs and feet, and his strength was slowly recovering.

"Mr. Qin, thank you for your kindness, your business is on me!"