Chapter 141: A Good Thing for a Bad Lord

And their destination turned out to be... Mingmei.

The last time Shi Ran took the VIP channel, Leng Mingcheng took her to the hospital secretly, and at this time she found out that this VIP channel extends in all directions, and it is very likely that she can reach any room at will.

For example, the emergency room.

It's just that this emergency room is different from what she had seen before.

If what he had seen before was just a simple room, it was just hastily arranged, and a sign was put up to barely make it a place to stay. And at this moment, the place where she is standing is not inferior to the standard medical operating room equipped by any hospital.

was full of question marks, and silently withdrew his gaze, and found a stool in the corner to make it.

She had no shoes on, and ran barefoot in the snow and ice for a while, and until now, her snow-white little feet were bare.

Coupled with the double consumption of physical and mental power just now, Shi Dye was actually tired for a long time.

It can be seen that Wen Simiao, who does not doze off, is very professional, and his manual movements are neat and neat, and he is completely a surgeon with ultra-high technology. The warhead in Bo Qingchen's shoulder blade was thrown into the ceramic box with a clatter.

"I didn't hurt my bones, don't touch the water with the wound these days, and don't carry heavy objects." Wen Simiao neatly bandaged Bo Qingchen with gauze, said calmly, and then continued, "The eighth." ”

"Master Chen is so blessed."

As if hearing the title of Chen Ye, Bo Qingchen finally opened his eyelids, glanced at him without saltiness, and then the man propped up his head tiredly.

Qiu Ya glared at Wen Simiao, gave him a "look that you talk a lot", and then helped the man up with Sun Fuzhou.

The entire emergency room was actually just the three of them, plus the time stain huddled in the corner.

Bo Qingchen was lying on the sofa on his side, his fine black hair was wet with sweat on his forehead, and the man's misty eyes were always staring at someone in the corner, and the obscure emotions in his eyes were surging abnormally.

"Is there any alive?" The man withdrew his gaze and looked at Sun Fuzhou.

Sun Fuzhou shook his head with a solemn face, "It's still the old rule, after being arrested, the miniature bomb in the head was detonated, and it was too late."

In addition, the clues of the van and the sniper are being pursued. ”

Bo Qingchen's dark eyes sank, and the cold aura surging around him made the entire room shudder.

"Dare to attack me in Twilight City, it seems that my Master Chen is being underestimated."

Hearing this, Sun Fuzhou, Qiu Ya, and Wen Simiao all lowered their heads together, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Bo Qingchen was obviously angry, and quickly explained a few tasks with Sun Fuzhou, and finally fixed his eyes on someone again.

"Also, these people have ruined my good deeds, dispose of them."

The voice was not loud, and even a little weak, but his tone... Without any mercy at all.

Shi Ran shuddered.

First, because of the cold and random execution in the man's mouth, and second, she felt Bo Qingchen's burning gaze, and the man was also reminding her that she was the one just now... Good things that weren't done.

"Okay boss." Sun Fuzhou saw the tattered skirt on his body when he arrived, as well as the remaining fabric in the back seat of the damaged car.

It wasn't hard for him to speculate about what had happened.

That's definitely a good thing for the big boss, but for the first time in so many years, he was assassinated, who is not popular?!

"Come here." Bo Qingchen was silent for a few seconds and spoke.