While speaking, Gu Mianmian found an opportunity and turned his head sharply in the gap when the man was stunned.

Her hand grabbed the gun and aimed it at the roof.

"Bang!"

The bullet went out, with a thud, and hit the ceiling.

Gu Mianmian also saw the person in front of him clearly, a man wearing sunglasses.

She couldn't see the man's eyes, but she knew the man was looking at her.

Her hand was raised, ready to snatch the medical record from the man's hand, but the man's hand dodged and did not let Gu Mianmian succeed.

The man is not a straw bag, although he was frightened by Gu Mianmian's actions, but now he has come back to his senses.

He raised the gun in his hand again and shot it in the direction of Gu Mianmian.

"Bang!"

"Smack......

Two voices rang out at the same time, one was the sound of bullets being fired, and the other was the sound of glass breaking.

One of the floor-to-ceiling windows broke, Gu Mianmian jumped and jumped from it before the man could shoot again.

The man clenched the gun in his hand, and his polished shoes took two steps forward, looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window.

The man didn't see Gu Mianmian, he took something out of his arms and gently wiped the body of the gun, his face was expressionless, and he said coldly: "It's really not good." ”

As the words fell, the office door was pushed open.

Lin Junqian walked in from the outside, looked at the mess inside the house, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

In front of the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, a man in sunglasses calmly wiped the pistol in his hand.

A bullet was embedded in the ceiling, and only a shard of glass was left in the shattered floor-to-ceiling window, each telling the story of what the two gunshots had just done.

There was a little blood stain by the floor-to-ceiling window, Lin Junqian's eyes were fixed on the bloodstain, and his eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses were a little distracted.

In a state of distraction, the man had already turned around, and the gun was put back in his bag on the table.

The clasp was closed, and the dangerous weapon seemed to have never been seen before.

The man raised his head and looked at Lin Junqian with his eyes behind his sunglasses, and an emotionless voice came from his throat, "You are Dr. Lin?" ”

Lin Junqian lowered his head, "Yes, sir." ”

The man looked at him twice, lowered his head and slowly packed Gu Mianmian's medical records in his bag.

Lin Junqian didn't speak, only listened to the man: "My father likes you very much, but I don't like you, you will pay for the decoration of the office, you are our doctor, just do what you should do, and don't care about anything that shouldn't be taken care of." ”

With that, the man strode out of Lin Junqian's office with a bag loaded with a gun and medical records.

He passed by Lin Junqian, Lin Junqian's head hung very low, and he didn't even have a chance to lift it.

In the eyes of rich people, what hanging pot helps the world, what medical skills are brilliant, in the end, he is still like a dog.

The door was open, and the old man stood at the door, and the man stood still at the door and handed the bag to the old man.

Lin Junqian's fists clenched a little.

He plucked up his courage, turned to look at the man and asked, "Sir, what happened just now?" ”

The man's footsteps stopped, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he glanced in the direction of Lin Junqian.

Lin Junqian's head hung lower.

The man's lips moved, "It's nothing, a rabbit that has been released for too long is wild, it's hard to catch, and you need to use some force." ”

There is no warmth in the cold sound.

Lin Junqian stood not far from the man, but his back couldn't help but secretly chill.