Chapter 92: Nursing Home Day of Condolences

I've seen this trick, I've used this trick, this trick has helped me successfully recover the incense hall when I first entered the Xianxia Huilong Sect against the master of the Xiangtang Hall, and all kinds of heroic poems are evidenced by it-

Domineering and shocking,

Rebel stands in the center.

There is a secret technique to defeat the enemy,

Specifically bite the crotch!

Lao Li Tou'er, who also mastered this stunt, also won the victory, but he did not really hurt Ziwei with this move, and in the moment before the move, the president of the Fighting Association, a peerless master with extensive knowledge and martial arts, decisively chose to withdraw and admit defeat.

In the end, he only said that the qigong magic technique was worthy of its name, and he would follow the agreement, and then the video ended.

Dongfang Fuqin asked me, "How is Master?"

"How's that?"

"This old Li Tou'er, I have long known that he is not an ordinary person, even Ziwei can win, next Master, before you challenge Ziwei, you can visit Lao Li Tou'er, with his guidance, your winning rate will definitely be greatly improved!"

I said pull it down, I'll do it with his two hits, why don't you just hug your head and legs and bite your crotch~

Dongfang Fuqin said helplessly: "Don't you see anything else?"

"Something else?"

"Qigong!" Dongfang Fuqin emphasized: "Ziwei finally admitted defeat, not because of the strength of the moves, but according to the verbal agreement before the war, Lao Li Touer confirmed the existence of Qigong before admitting defeat." ”

I went back and forth to the video, looking carefully, "Where? Why didn't I see it?"

Dongfang Fuqin rubbed his chin: "It should be confirmed by what means Lao Li Tou'er used in the process of hand-to-hand combat between the two, although it can't be seen in the video, but I can be sure from Ziwei's emotional changes, it will definitely not be wrong to do so." ”

I sat back and looked at the dark and obscene old face in the video, and I felt a little bottomless.

Not to mention whether this old man can do qigong or not, and whether this qigong can help me defeat Ziwei, just say that his character can be solved by my visit? Dongfang Fuqin learned a swordsmanship with me, and I slipped away like a grandson all day long, comparing my heart to my heart, how could Lao Li Tou'er be cheap to me?

Worrying about worrying, when there is no other better way, I can only take a risk, be careful to ensure that I suffer, and then find a way if it really can't work.

Dongfang Fuqin has only one side relationship with Lao Li Touer, and he has cooperated once in recruiting and employing people, and he is not familiar with him.

I sent someone to inquire about Lao Li Tou'er's whereabouts, and then wanted Dongfang Fuqin to contact a wave first, but what I didn't expect was that I launched the hilarious Tai Chi 100 disciples and OPPO dolls in all the OPPO stores, and I didn't even turn over Lao Li Tou'er's shadow in Beitai.

Is this strange? After being killed by a wrongdoer, the bones were broken and scattered?

I quickly dispelled this idea, this old rascal is very oily, it is not easy to kill him, it must be because of something to hide, this level of old rascal, if you want to hide, outsiders don't want to find it.

In the end, I had no choice, I could only go to the nursing home, I still remember that the thing I indirectly killed the Grim Reaper of Qiandao was the letter that Lao Li Touer reported to the nursing home, and they may be very familiar with each other, and even the dean does not know his whereabouts, and it is more convenient for the old rascal to find the old rascal than us.

There is no in-depth cooperation between me and the nursing home, but the relationship can be said to be very close, looking at the entire Beitai, it is estimated that my family does not have to worry about being falsely accused by them, all thanks to my keen insight, from the original public relations disappearance incident to catch the nursing home collective bag second mother's pigtails.

Dongfang Fuqin and I drove to the Beitai Nursing Home, and the closer we got to our destination, the more surprised the people who saw us nearby - no one dared to drive around for I don't know how many years.

Occasionally, there was an old man on the side of the road who was waiting for an opportunity to touch porcelain, and he rushed out with a small bench, and when he saw that it was a car printed with the logo of the Siman Group's fritters, he hurriedly stopped a Tom cat-like leg, and then politely greeted us, and hid again in the dead grass and tree shadows on the side of the road, reined in his minions, and quietly waited for the appearance of the next prey.

The jeep drove into the Beitai Nursing Home proudly, and when he arrived in front of the building, he found a sign outside, which said Respect for the Elderly, Love the Elderly, and Condolences Day.

Shouldn't the condolences be very lively? Why is it that at a glance the building is deserted, the people who usually walk and receive are gone, the empty corridor foyer is like a teaching building that has not yet opened, and the nursing home is also on winter vacation?

Dongfang and I glanced at each other, both shrugging our shoulders, not knowing why.

The elevator seems to have broken down, stopped on the second floor for half a day, we can only take the stairs, and we have to go through a long corridor on both sides of the corridor, which is a closed door on both sides, which are the bedrooms of the elderly in the nursing home.

As soon as we entered the hallway, a door opened, and a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup and a bright dress walked out, she carefully closed the door, and when she turned around, she saw the two of us.

The middle-aged woman looked panicked, and I saw that she was very familiar.

She greeted her embarrassedly: "Yo~ It's the manager of the East and the minister of the spring~"

Dongfang Fuqin kept her normal mood as much as possible, and responded: "It's been a long time since I've seen Sister Jin." ”

Oh, I remember, this woman is a regular at the Big Ballroom of the Hot Girls and one of the members of the Rich Woman Troupe.

Dongfang Fuqin looked serious, but I couldn't be serious, and greeted with a smile: "You're coming?"

Sister Jin had returned to normal after the initial embarrassment, and Lang laughed: "The dance hall has not opened until now, so why don't you have to find a pastime for the old immortal? ”

I raised my hand in surrender: "Forget it, I can't bear to grab resources with the masters, you are busy~"

Continuing to walk forward, another woman opened the door and came out, and one after another, all of them were members of the rich women's group.

As soon as they saw me and Dongfang Fuqin, they greeted me warmly, and we both responded one by one.

"Sister Shui is good~"

"Sister Xing is good~"

"Sister Yang is good~"

"Sister Hua is good~"

Greeted all the way to the second floor, we were relieved, and were about to go to the third floor, when the elevator opened with a ding, and two middle-aged women walked out with an old man in their arms, and all three of them were full of red light.

I know both women, and they are not only members of the rich women's group, but also two of the people I saved from the long-tongued woman.

The second daughter greeted me warmly, and I pulled the corners of my mouth: "Hi Pi is Hi Pi, don't occupy public resources in the future~"

From the first floor to the third floor, the rich women's group basically showed up, and the condolence day is the day of these old trysts, and you have to inquire clearly in the future, otherwise it will be so embarrassing as today, and you won't see anything when you come late......

Finally arrived on the third floor, I leaned on the door of the dean's office and listened for a long time, making sure that there were no strange sounds inside, and then I knocked on the door in disappointment and said hello: "Public security rounds!" Then I opened the door with one shoulder, and rushed in with one arrow step.

When I entered the house, I raised my mobile phone and took pictures, hoping to take pictures of the dean and Sister Juan, the head of the rich women's group.

The dean is inside, and there is another woman in it, but unfortunately the two of them are not reluctant, and the woman is not Sister Juan, but another person who is more familiar with me, the commissioner of the inhuman center - Yamei.

Thinking back to the pairs downstairs, my hands trembled with excitement, and I excitedly aimed the camera at Yami's face: "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person~"