Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

Bai Jing was wounded in the temple of Niebona, and Qing Zhuan became the president of Shenzhou Charity Co., Ltd. naturally. Some of the company's general affairs were naturally handled by her, and she didn't need to worry about it, but she had to deal with special affairs. .

For example, a group of people suddenly rushed in and smashed the office.

When Ning Tao, Jiang Hao, and Qing Zhui, and five fish monsters and Yin Molan rushed to the Shenzhou Charity Company, the company's large office area was in an uproar.

Ning Tao rushed in with a large group of people, and when they were ready to play hard hands, they all choked.

The people who caused trouble in the large office area of ​​the Shenzhou Charity Company are not young people in society, nor are underworld men wearing gold, silver and big flower arms, but a group of old men and old women. The oldest group of old ladies are also in their sixties, and the oldest are probably in their eighties. Each of the hairs was white, and walking seemed to be strenuous. When arguing with people, it gave people a sense of vigor and vitality.

In contrast, a large group of young employees were confined in a corner of China Charity Company.

If we only talk about combat effectiveness, even the Shenzhou Charity Company, even if it is a little girl who keeps the phone, can knock down one fist in the past, but no one dares to reach out. This scene is as embarrassing as it is embarrassing.

But this shouldn't blame them. It is easy to bring down these old people, but it will not be easy to help them after they fall down. If luck is even worse, an old man and old lady suddenly have a myocardial infarction or congestion due to their stimulation. Who will listen to them at that time?

It's not just that these ordinary employees can't take these old men and old ladies, even Lin Tao can take these old men. In the face of these old people who may be kicked to the ground at any time, he can't always rush up to a cat's claw punch. One punch, one old man, and one old lady, right?

"Mr. Qing." A female secretary saw Qing Zhui, broke away from an old man who grabbed her and ran over, crying for a year. "These old guys rushed in for some reason, beating people, and our security guards were afraid We didn't dare to take any action, we also called the police, but the police did not come for half an hour. "

"Why are these old people making trouble?" Qing asked.

But she did n’t wait for the female secretary to answer the question of Qing Zhui. The old man who just grabbed Qing Zhui rushed over and said violently: "A little girl liar, little bitch, who do you call an old guy? Believe it or not I tear your mouth! "

There was a flash of golden gold in the eyes of Qing Zhui.

Jiang Hao and Wang Meng reached out and grabbed Qing Zhui's hand. No one saw the hands of the two women holding ice together.

In fact, Jiang Hao also wanted to kick over and care about his consequences. But as the "mother of the palace" of the Ning family, she had to think about the family, and that required her to restrain her anger.

The five fish monsters and Yin Molan had wanted to clear up these bad old men and old ladies early, but Ning Tao didn't say anything, so they couldn't.

Ning Tao didn't give any instructions. He looked at the fierce old man with a strange look.

The old man suddenly reached out and grabbed Qing Qing.

Ning Tao jabbed the old man's trans-arteries with a finger, and the old man groaned and fell to the ground.

He had a modest shot, but he used acupoints to faint the old man and did not hurt the old man.

He has mercy on his side, but

"Kill! Kill!" A short-haired old lady opened her throat and screamed, the sound was worse than killing a pig.

At the beginning of her, a group of old ladies and old ladies began to mourn and scream. In a blink of an eye, the large office area of ​​Shenzhou Charity Company became a pig slaughterhouse.

Ning Tao closed her eyes.

He went in, Yuan Ying went out.

He shook his body and fell to the ground.

"Master!" Soft Tianyin whispered, and reached out and hugged Ning Tao's body.

The impact is like a latex mattress, and it is indescribably beautiful, but Ning Tao can't feel it, because his consciousness has been closed, and at this moment his Yuan Ying entered the old man who was dizzy with his finger In his head.

A blank world of the brain, one by one, memories flashed, but it was a certain supermarket to reduce prices to promote stale vegetables, a certain supermarket eggs are cheaper than others, go to the square at 8 o'clock to dance square dance Messy stuff.

It's really sad to live alone like this.

Suddenly, a memory fragment flew towards Ning Tao.

It was a fragment of memory that had passed for at least a few decades, a hill, a winding dirt road without cement. This picture gives the feeling of old photos that are yellow, but Ning Tao is among them.

The old man's brain is controlled!

Since someone controls it, that brain decides what it wants and does!

Looking up, Ning Tao saw the dilapidated small village under the hillside. A radio is mounted on a telephone pole, and what music is playing. This feeling made Ning Tao feel a little dazed, because it was the first time that he encountered this situation, Yuan Ying entered the brain, but was caught in some memory of the original owner.

Yuan Ying came out of the trap, he had the most attached animals, ants, hummingbirds, crows, and humans. The female reporter Catherine from Lighthouse Online was one of them, but he was an animal or a human. Cannot manipulate the memory of the other party, but can only be shielded.

Jingle Bell!

The sound of a bell suddenly came from behind.

Ning Tao turned to look around. A young man in his early twenties rode on a 28-lap bicycle, carrying a girl with a big belly and riding here. The young man was a bit familiar, did he not look at the old man who was fainted with one finger?

Jingle Bell!

The young man stunned the car bell again, and seemed to be urging Ning Tao to make way.

Ning Tao took two steps and stood on the side of the road. Although he knew that this was a piece of memory, no different from a dream, but the dirt road under his feet gave him a very real feeling. There is also the afterglow of the setting sun, the breeze blowing through the hills, and even the dandelions flying in the wind are so real, giving him a feeling of traveling through the sixties and seventies.

"Stupid! What do you see, haven't you seen anyone riding a bike?" When he saw that he was about to ride next to Ning Tao, the cyclist scolded Ning Tao.

Ning Tao didn't respond, and he didn't get angry. His eyes moved to the big belly woman sitting on the back seat of the bicycle.

She is very beautiful, with a quiet face and a big, bright eyes, a pair of crochet braids, and a printed "really good" shirt.

The woman also looked at Ning Tao with a pair of big beautiful eyes, but she was only ashamed when she glanced at it, don't go over your head.

But at that moment, the young man riding the bicycle suddenly fists to Ning Tao.

Ning Tao jumped back lightly, avoiding the youth's attack.

His young man's bicycle lost his balance due to his movements and shook and fell to the ground. The big belly woman sitting in the back seat also fell out and fell to the ground.

"Ouch!" The woman screamed as she covered her stomach, a stream of blood poured from her skirt, flowing down her legs, and the skirt became red in a flash.

"You **** it, what do you think you did?" The young man yelled at Ning Tao angrily: "If my wife and my child have a three-pronged one, I will kill you!"

This young man is the old man, and this rogue character has really persisted for decades.

Ning Tao still just looked.

"Help me, it hurts," the woman mourned, and the blood between her legs became more urgent.

The young man wanted to help her, but he couldn't help it. He yelled at Ning Tao again, "What are you still doing? Come and help me to the hospital! If something happens to my wife and children, the police will shoot you. ! "

Ning Tao then said, "Stop acting."

The youth suddenly froze, and only that woman was still oh oh wailing.

Ning Tao went on to say: "You have revealed two flaws in a single sentence. In this era of ours, you should say going to a health center instead of a hospital, you should say public security rather than the police."

The youth let go of the woman's hand and slowly stood up.

There was a sneer in the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "Nicholas Conte, you finally came, but is this your means? I have always regarded you as a strong enemy, but I did not expect that you would use this inferior method ,You make me very disappointed."

"Ouch!" The woman was still mourning.

The young man suddenly lifted his foot and struck it on the woman's head.

Without the sound of blunt tapping, a woman is like a virtual shadow in a mirror, which falls to the ground as the mirror breaks.

This foot seemed to have broken the entire space, the hills were gone, the small villages under the hillside were gone, and the telephone poles and radio were also gone. It was like a set on a stage. In a blink of an eye, it became a battlefield in World War II. The artillery roared and the tide of Soviet soldiers generally poured into the city that had been blown up into ruins. Cannons were roaring, planes were roaring in the sky, and violent explosions continued to come from deep in the city, setting off patches of fire and smoke. The bullets were raining ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ flying around in the air. Someone was shot dead and fell to the ground. Someone was torn into pieces by artillery shells, hands, feet and internal organs were flying in the air.

The youth is gone.

This brutal scene of war is tense and frightening.

Ning Tao dismissed it and said aloud, "I'm in my womb, and I hear the sound of the road."

when!

The bell rings, the illusion in front of it is like the darkness in the sun, and the smoke disappears.

There is no longer a **** man riding 28 laps in the white world, and there are no Soviet soldiers and Nazi soldiers who are not afraid of death.

A figure appeared on the opposite side, extremely tall and majestic, with a black cape on his shoulders, and a pattern composed of an anchor and a musket with gold threads embroidered on the cape. He wore a tribal hat popular in the eighteenth century with the same pattern of anchors and fire grabs on his head.

Ning Tao has seen a man who grows so tall in this world, that is, Nicholas Conti. (https :)