Silence in the aisle for three seconds.

Including Garth himself, they were all stunned, stabbing twenty times! Flesh wound!?

Seeing a group of people who were stunned by their own words, one of the best surgeons at St. Mary's Hospital, holding the experience report in his hand, said, "I'm sure it's just a minor injury, don't be too nervous."

"It's okay," Yuan Qingzheng, who works for the Xiangjiang Yamen, said to Xi Ni, "Everyone is happy."

"How is that possible?" Garth's mother didn't believe it.

"It's possible, Mrs. Jia," the surgeon said, holding the frame of his glasses, "and the murderer must be a doctor who is proficient in both internal medicine and surgery."

"It can't be a doctor," Garce retorted lying on a mobile bed, "she's young, not like a good doctor with a lot of education or experience."

"That's weird." The doctor's expression was also confused.

"That's a good thing," Yuan Qingzheng jumped out again and said to the mud, "Everyone is safe."

Indeed, it's good that people are fine, but do you want to see Gas's blood?

Returning to the luxurious single room, with no outsiders present, Garth's mother couldn't help but ask her daughter, "Jack. Did Zhang insult you?"

"No," Garce shook his head on the hospital bed, "he didn't touch me."

"Yes," the woman nodded, "and if you say so, you can't admit it."

Garth had a black thread, "He really didn't touch me!"

....

Zhang Jing didn't know about the situation of Jiasi...

There is no need to worry about the Buddha statue now, Zheng Jieying promised that the Buddha would come back, and basically did not run, after all, he is a high-powered director of the finance department.

The day after the street attack was Saturday, and I took my adopted daughter to the playground for a day.

Arrive at the airport in the evening.

It's time to go to Manila and look for the Musashi, find it, and get together the materials for the town chicken tower.

When he came to the ticket office, Zhang Jing found that there was an accident, there were six or seven people nearby, some were hiding pistols, some were hiding handcuffs, and some were secretly taking pictures.

It is clear that this is a group of plainclothes security officers.

Catch him?

Just kidding, it's definitely impossible, this is Xiangjiang, he Zhang Jingshang is worthy of the sky, the bottom is worthy of the earth, and the middle is worthy of the old men who support him.

The psychological activities are rich, the expression remains the same, a few steps further, in the process of queuing to get a ticket, seeing an acquaintance, Zhang Jing suddenly realized.

I met on the plane before, Si Swenwen, a buddy who works in liberal arts, waiting in the queue next to him to get his ticket.

This is... Are you going to fry chicken to deliver information again?

Really, just like last time, this hammer hides memory chips in the lid of a teacup.

The ticket was successfully obtained, and when passing through the security check, the plainclothes suddenly moved, and controlled Svenwen to the ground with lightning speed.

At this time, Svenwen made a small movement, and when he was pressed down to resist the process, he rolled the teacup into the crowd.

"Who are you?" Lying on his chest to the ground, Sven's buddies shouted, "I'm a reporter from Nanqiao Daily, I'm a reporter!"

"Guo An," plainclothes reminded the arrestee, "What have you done, don't you count in your heart?"

As he spoke, a group of plainclothes pulled the suspect up from the ground.

The suspect took all his belongings away, but only the teacup was missing.

The arrest was very loud, and people nearby stopped to watch, and Zhang Jing was also one of the spectators, and took the initiative to remind, "The teacup has fallen."

The plainclothes looked in the direction of Zhang Jing's finger.

The crowd dispersed automatically, and sure enough, there was a teacup, a double-walled glass body, and a metal and plastic lid.

Si Swenwen looked at Zhang Jing and recognized that he had taken a plane together before, and his expression wanted to kill.

The capture of the spy was just a small episode, and Zhang Jing landed in Manila at 9 p.m. that night.

The Western version of Ning Caichen, Anta, and Zheng Muyao came to pick up the plane.

"Boss," Anta, who had just earned a bonus of 10,000 meters yesterday, asked in a good mood, "Go to the hotel to rest, or go to Sibuyan Sea?"

Zhang Jing took off his backpack and put it at his feet, took off his light coat and held it in his hand, breathing

Manila's Free Air Passage, "First go and experience the local people."

"Boss," Mike suggested, "the quality of the nightclubs here is not high, and it would be better to experience the people's experience and go to the casino."

"Okay," the short-haul plane was not tired at all, Zhang Jingsheng said lively, "Go to the casino."

There was a bulletproof nanny car produced by Tiger at the boarding point, and Zheng Muyao, who was dressed in professional and casual clothes, stepped forward to open the rear door first.

Zhang Jing sat in.

Mike drove, Anta sat in the passenger seat, and Zhang Jing and Zheng Muyao sat in the back seat.

The car drove onto the road, and Zhang Jing chatted and asked Anta , "How many knives can you stab when you are safe?"

"About fifty dollars."

"Studying medicine includes this?"

"No," Anta said in the passenger seat, "six months after the war began, my family and I fled to Poland on the other side of the border;

So, for half a year, I was in the hospital treating the wounded who had been evacuated from the battlefield, and I had a lot of surgeries every day and learned from them."

Nodded his head.

Anta may be suspected of evading responsibility, but every family has a scripture that is difficult to read.

For the Masaji family, it may be that countless people will die just for a positive result and some money, and the dead may be just a number for them.

For ordinary people, it is equivalent to losing a son, a daughter, a father, and a mother, and the sky is falling.

To this day, Zhang Jing still remembers the first time he met Anta.

The family lived in a tent in the woods next to a dirt road, and it was snowing and the temperature was low.

What he remembers even more vividly is that when he took Anta away, the scene where her parents kept saying goodbye from afar, which made people teary-eyed.

Thanks to his compatriot Le Xiang, who enthusiastically introduced his girlfriend to him and got to know Anta.

Not in a hurry, Zhang Jingxi asked, "How is your brother-in-law now?"

"He's still in Kyiv, running a hotel."

"What about your parents?"

"They live in rented accommodation in Warsaw, and my income can feed them."

"Still in Warsaw?" Zhang Jing was unexpected, took out a mobile phone message and sent it to Barbie, "I asked Barbie to apply for a work visa for your parents to work on the farm."

Hearing this, Anta covered her face with her hands and cried in a low voice in the passenger seat.

After sending the message and locking the screen of the mobile phone, Zhang Jing looked sideways at Zheng Muyao, a Jiangnan girl sitting on the other side of the aisle, and asked, "Your brother, is Zheng Bing awake?"

"Yes, he has already recognized his mistake," Zheng Muyao's tone was complicated, "Please give him another chance."

Zheng Bing's mistake was greed.

Through his studies, he became a very talented goalkeeper who could make a lot of money, so he deliberately sabotaged his work to threaten to terminate his contract so that he could jump to another team and make a lot of money.

But he didn't think that it was Zhang Jing who spent money to train him and signed a long-term brokerage contract.

If everyone is like Zheng Bing, who would dare to spend money on cultivating potential people?

In the end, there is only one result, their own children are cultivated, and the result is that there is not enough money, technology, and comprehensive ability, and basically there will be no talents.

It's the same as the real-life Serena Williams and Serena Williams, who are top tennis players.

But they were born in the slums, they had no skills, no money, and although they were talented, they could not become big stars.

So their father took them to a good school, and the school sponsored their family's housing, living expenses, study expenses, coaching fees, and all expenses.

The price is 15% of the two sisters' lifetime competition bonuses and endorsement income.

If these two sisters are scoundrels and unwilling to continue to enforce the contract after their results, they will be supported by the law.

So, will the school that cultivated them dare to train others in the future?

Zheng Bing is such a situation, after becoming a talent, he saw that he was making money, and his psychology was unbalanced, so he didn't want to execute the contract.

Fortunately, the law is strong and there are contract constraints, Zheng Bing can't work for other teams directly by his own will.

I can only go home and lie flat.

For the sake of Zheng Muyao's diligent work, Zhang Jing turned on his mobile phone again and sent the message to Qu Xiaoqing, asking her to reactivate Zheng Bing.

"The second shift arrives ~ asking for votes,"