"What do you say!!"

Zhang Bei quietly joined the team of Western doctors again, and also lowered his voice.

"It's as if you take a needle and prick someone to have an effect!"

In just two sentences, the north opened twice.

The smell of gunpowder at the scene became strong again.

However, with the experience of the past, this time it was just a verbal quarrel.

Zhang Bei looked at the group of people and sat behind the two professors in an instant.

The voice followed.

"Grass, that boss is not here, them!"

The sound of a voice from nowhere escalated the scene in the blink of an eye.

The two old professors moved their chairs away from the table with ease.

Before Xu Kuan could leave, a hand from the front directly pulled him into the battlefield.

"Don't, no, don't!"

It's just a pity that in such a fierce battlefield, language is far less useful than fists.

Zhang Bei wiped the throwing stick that had not been taken back, and the smile made the two old professors on the side tremble.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Zhang Bei's figure rushed to the battlefield.

The screams rang out in the blink of an eye.

Xu Kuan almost cried when he felt the continuous throwing sticks on his body.

I'm a little sick, what kind of fun can a meeting at a playground be?

Why did you come to this place in a daze?

Boss Zhang's throwing stick and physical blows lasted for twenty minutes.

Looking at the doctor lying on the ground and convulsing, he sat down at the table contentedly.

The two old professors silently moved their chairs back, and the meeting resumed again.

The second degree of Beikai has made this group of people soberly aware of one thing.

Regardless of what happened, I had to sit down in my chair next.

As long as there is a slight change in the next step, you don't have to think about it, that slinger will definitely be next to you.

The harmony between traditional Chinese and Western medicine in Dingyang City in this meeting is beyond imagination.

Respecting each other is not enough to describe, it is simply a desire to treat the other party as his own father.

"I think this kind of disease is very suitable for interventional surgery, how good Western medicine has developed over the years!"

"No, no, no, it has to be your Chinese medicine practitioner, you can prick the needle, and the patient doesn't have to suffer any crime."

"Where is it, you are still strong in Western medicine."

……

Zhang Bei looked at the group of people and sighed.

It is estimated that it will not be so easy to want this kind of scene in the future.

The next goal is to try to gather a few martial arts families who are still practicing boxing.

This group of people together should last longer when hammered up.

Walking out of the cafeteria all the way, Zhang Bei stared at the tourists coming and going, and the thoughts that were pressed in his heart burst out again.

"Arthur, can you plant a virus on that kind of website?"

"What kind of website?"

"The kind that sunspots often go on in the middle of the night."

Arthur's voice was silent for a moment, and it was not surprising that he should have checked Kuroko's browsing history.

Browser privacy?

As long as the information is present on the server, Arthur can easily access it.

Not to mention just checking a browser information, you can hack into the mobile phone camera for monitoring when necessary.

Five seconds later, Arthur's voice finally came out.

"It can be done, this kind of website is almost defenseless, and I can take over their permissions."

Zhang Bei was extremely happy, and went directly into the monitoring room to start designing on a blank piece of paper.

Soon, a process came into view.

"Arthur, follow this process and pilot it on a few websites first."

"Boss, does this really work?"

"Try it, it's just a ticket anyway, and the loss is not big."

"Okay, I'll make a virus."

Zhang Bei extinguished the screen of his mobile phone and looked at the incubator.

Did this thing just move?

Although he has his back to this thing, as a martial artist, he is very sensitive to changes in the surrounding environment.

Especially as a playground owner, in the face of countless love from tourists, this vigilance is put to the maximum.

Boss Zhang stared at the incubator in front of him and lifted the lid directly.

"Pickup, pickup!"

Zhang Bei: ???

You call this thing a yellow mouse?

What appeared in front of Zhang Bei's eyes was a creature covered with yellow hair.

It looks like a chicken cub.

It's just that the original wings have become two small yellow short hands.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Bei made a call directly to Meng Chuan's mobile phone.

"What are you eating with this thing?"

"What's that?"

"Eggs."

Meng Chuan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered what the boss from home said.

"It's about the same as poultry, just vegetables and omnivorous."

Zhang Bei snorted, put down the phone and took out the little chick.

The rest of the eggs were still in the incubator, only one of them broke their shells in advance.

Zhang Bei walked to the ski resort with the yellow mouse.

Along the way, countless eyes converged on him.

It's all the love of tourists!

The yellow mouse struggled in Zhang Bei's hand: "Pickup! ”

Zhang Bei's footsteps paused for a moment, and then quickened his pace a little.

"You Bai, let you take care of this thing for a few days."

"Huh?"

You Bai looked at the strange creature in front of him, and his eyes revealed a little confusion.

Mind it!

"Pickup pickup!"

You Bai was stunned for a moment, and looked at the little chick cub handed over by Zhang Bei with complicated eyes.

Is this a yellow mouse?

You call this thing a yellow mouse?

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a mutated carnivorous chicken!

A shadow of childhood shattering loomed over her directly.

"When the underground maze comes out and clears the customs, you can send it away."

You Bai nodded stiffly and took over the juvenile version of the yellow mouse.

After solving a trouble, Boss Zhang was relieved and quickly returned to his recliner.

Before the buttocks were hot, a sturdy figure stopped in front of Zhang Bei.

"Hello Boss Zhang!"

Zhang Bei looked up at the man in the suit and took a deep breath.

"The playground is not sold, the level is not sold, you work hard to hope that you can beat me."

The man was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "Boss Zhang is really joking, I just came today to say hello." ”

"Huh?"

"My name is Qin Feng, and the business district and residential area outside are mine, and I came here this time to hear what suggestions Boss Zhang has."

Zhang Bei was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned around the man in front of him.

"Let me make a suggestion?"

"Yes, as a reward, I gave Boss Zhang a house in the new real estate."

Zhang Bei's gaze followed the amusement park and looked out.

I have to say that Qin Feng is a smart person, and he clearly knows what his business circle relies on.

As long as there are no problems on Boss Zhang's side, his business district can continue to make money.

"Boss Qin is a businessman, I wonder if he is interested in talking to me?"