Chapter 890: Occasional cameos
Not only that, but now that he is going to operate on his brother, Luo Qingqing, who is said to be one of the best doctors in the world, not only does not look like a doctor at all, but asks him to take him to the place where he bought the medicine like an agent.
Truth be told, she wouldn't have been able to get into that place without him with her.
"Who the hell are you?" On the way there, Roy finally asked the question.
Jun Qingyan glanced at him and said with a smile: "My main job is a doctor, my deputy job is an actor, and I occasionally make a cameo appearance as a master and messenger of justice." โ
โ๏ผ๏ผ๏ผโ Roy can still understand doctors and actors, but what the hell are the remaining masters and messengers of justice?
But he felt that he still didn't want to be entangled in front of this, otherwise his three views might be shattered again.
"It's a dangerous place, and if they find out there's something wrong with your identity, even I'm not sure they'll be able to get you out of it safely." He didn't want her to take such an adventure, he knew exactly what the hell it was, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a place outside the law.
"You've said it several times. Do you have the impression that I am such a weak person? Jun Qingyan looked at him amusedly.
Of course, Roy doesn't think she's "weak", but she's the only one who can cure his brother, and even a slight finger injury could make his brother's surgery unpredictable.
She was not only risking her life, but also his brother's life!
But he couldn't stop it. This left him depressed and frustrated.
Seeing that the car had stopped in a remote place, Roy told her when she was about to get out of the car: "If you are in trouble, you don't have to worry about me and run away first." I will stay here with the car keys. Also, don't forget to operate on my brother. โ
This is almost a last word, and it is not the first time that Jun Qingbrand has been looked down on like this, but he still finds it very interesting.
"Got it." She smiled and agreed. At the same time, the places she will go next also make her more interested. What kind of place would make someone like him feel dangerous?
After getting out of the car, Jun Qing followed behind him and stretched his senses.
In an instant, she understood why Roy was so wary of this place as hell.
Because it's hell to be here!
On the surface, the area is a 10-kilometer radius of abandoned buildings and warehouses. But beneath the old building outside, layer after floor, each floor was sinful.
What she saw alone was the sale of contraband, the trade of stolen goods and human organs, black fist rings, and countless weapons.
That's amazing enough, but if you keep going, you'll find that there's something even more terrifying than thatโthe Demon Altar!
Jun Qingyan also doesn't understand why there are many people in the United States who worship demons. And every time these demon-related things appear, they bring with them details that need to be classified as classified.
At least under her divine sense, she saw countless blood, and terrible ornaments.
The most terrifying thing is that it has to be said that it is locked up inside, and it does not belong to the human world.
Jun Qingqi didn't know if those things were legendary demons, but she was sure that they would definitely not be things that should exist in this world!
She glanced at Roy, wondering if he knew what was going on.
But she quickly vetoed it, and looking at the people above, they shouldn't know what's down there.
The things of the supernatural world cannot be told to the people of the secular world, which is almost the most widely spread rule set by the Holy Prison. As long as there is no situation that has to be revealed, once the matter of the spiritual world is maliciously spread to the outside world, just wait for the Holy Prison to come to the door in person.
"Roy, who is this man?" The two people guarding the door squinted at Jun Qingyan in a nonchalant manner.
Roy's heart tightened, and he made a very helpless look on the surface: "This is a friend of mine." Very rich. โ
He deliberately emphasized that she was rich, and sure enough, the two gatekeepers laughed.
"It's good to have money, we welcome rich people the most!"
The two of them looked at Jun Qingyan with winks and made a gesture of please.
Jun Qingyan smiled slightly, raised his feet and walked into this hellish place.
In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is hell, but it should be said that it is a paradise for the rich.
As long as you have money, you can buy anything here, even humans. You can also enjoy the best service, even if you want someone to die immediately, as long as you spend a starting price, your wish will be fulfilled in a very short time.
But for those who have no power, no power and no money, this is a place even more terrible than hell. Those who are lucky may lose an organ somewhere and leave, and those who are unlucky may lose their freedom and even their lives.
Roy didn't like the smoky place, as evidenced by the brow he hadn't let go of since he came in.
If there was another way to make money, how could he want to come here? He'd rather continue to wander his streets, take some innocuous job, or work as a freelancer and pat at the privacy of certain people who don't want to be made public.
But those who usually do it well, once they need to make a lot of money in a short time, they are obviously no longer enough.
What Junqing told him was that he hoped to buy some potions to analyze the ingredients. Only then did he set foot in this place again.
He had told her many times that he could buy it for her, but he couldn't convince the doctor with an unusually developed curiosity to give up her dangerous ideas.
Fortunately, although this place is dangerous, it is still relatively friendly to rich people. That's why he pointed this out when he first entered the door, so as to prevent her from being "accidentally injured" by someone who didn't know the situation.
His approach was obviously very effective, and he got the news in advance and knew that there was a person in charge of the arrival of the "fat sheep", so he quickly sent someone over.
They knew very well that if nothing happened, these rich people would not have come here just out of curiosity. Since they are here, it means that there must be a deal they want to do, so it is only natural to slaughter them!
"Hey Roy, is this your friend?" is a very typical person, that is, the kind of cannon fodder villain who can't survive two episodes at a glance.
With a finger-thick gold necklace, followed by two younger brothers, he sat down with his stomach straightened first, and laughed out with a mouthful of big white teeth.
The racial talent of black people is really powerful, and they usually speak with a rhythm, and if they are not careful, they may twist up with it.
Roy glanced at Jun Qingyan vaguely, and saw that she was still smiling, as if a rookie was going out for the first time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then nodded: "Yes, my friend." โ