Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 52: Spree

Qin Lang hung up the phone, could not help but shook his head, Anderson was more calm than he imagined, more savage and slippery. He thought that as long as he had such evidence, he could force Andersen to trade with himself, then take the mechanism to live in Anderson and take away his industry. I didn’t expect this old thing to give Qinlang a chance to negotiate. It is expected by Qin Lang.

"Is this old thing backstage really hard, so there is no fear?" Qin Lang guessed in his heart that things seemed to be more difficult than he had imagined.

After thinking for a while, Qin Lang decided to meet with Han Sanqiang first, ready to deal with Sang Kun first, and cut off the old things of Anderson.

However, of course, this thing can not be known to Tao Ruoxiang, so Qin Lang sent Tao Ruoxiang back to the school, and told her not to go out easily.

Later, Qin Lang went to Jinlong Palace to meet with Han Sanqiang.

"Qin Ge, you are finally here." Han Sanqiang complained a little. "In order to wait for your news, my business has not been opened these two days. Others think that my Han Sanqiang business is bankrupt!"

"A strong, you rarely complain to me." Qin Lang said with a smile, "With less two days of business, you can't lose much money, and you have to get rid of Sangkun and Anderson. Our industry is at least several times more. Do you still care about this money?"

"Hey... Qin Ge, are you finally ready to start?" Han Sanqiang is eager to try, "As long as Qin Ge personally presses, whether it is Sang Kun or Anderson, all can be leveled!"

"Since your confidence is so strong, I will give it to you to deal with Sang Kun." Qin Lang said with a smile.

"What!" Han Sanqiang was amazed. "Qin Ge, if you want to shoot, we won't be a big winner! At most, it's both loses."

"If you add a bull man?" Qin Lang asked.

"There should be a 70% chance of winning against Sangkun, but what about Anderson?" Han Sanqiang’s brain is not stupid, at least he knows the gap between the enemy and the enemy.

"Anderson, I personally deal with him!" Qin Lang said, "You and the bull, go to clean up Sangkun, no matter what life! This is your chance to take revenge!"

"Good! This is a hard battle! Sang Kun, the turtle son, he is dead!" Han Sanqiang seems to have made up his mind, Sang Kun was originally his enemies, remembering that Sang Kun had been looking for someone to deal with himself, the hatred of Han Sanqiang’s heart. The fire has burned.

"Of course, the blood of the brothers can't flow, I have prepared some weapons for you!" Qin Lang said.

"Weapons?" Han Sanqiang is stunned. "Qin Ge, you...you still got the arms? This thing, don't dare to use it in the city!"

"My brain is not so funny!" Qin Lang snorted, took out two white pills and handed it to Han Sanqiang. "Put this thing with two bowls of warm water, soak the brothers' knives inside, and then use the open flame. Bake dry. When the time comes, as long as the knife is bleeding, the other party will soon be paralyzed and lose the fighting power!"

"Rely! There is such a good thing! This is really a good weapon!" Han Sanqiang said with excitement, with this thing, their combat power is at least several times higher, Sang Kun, the bastard, this time lost!

"Yeah." Qin Lang nodded slightly. In fact, if he had his own hands, it would be more sure to deal with Sang Kun, but Qin Lang knows that as a behind-the-scenes boss, if it is a matter of time, then what is behind the scenes, and if anything is done by him, later Han Sanqiang is also difficult to be alone.

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The night is coming soon.

Just when Han Sanqiang and Barbarians teamed up to deal with Sang Kun’s gang, Qin Lang contacted Chen Jinyong and asked him to take him to see Wu Wenxiang.

Chen Jinyong had long been given the instructions of Wu Wenxiang, but when Qin Lang looked for him, there must be no scorn.

Therefore, listening to the meaning of Qin Lang, Chen Jinyong quickly drove to pick up Qin Lang, along the way Chen Jinyong smashed two red lights, was photographed by the electronic eye, but he did not care, because the traffic police team's ticket will not be stupid to the city government Going to the office.

All the way, unimpeded, Qin Lang quickly rushed to the municipal party committee.

Seeing the license plate number, the security guard at the door rushed to salute.

Later, under the leadership of Chen Jinyong, Qin Lang went to Wu Wenxiang's home.

Chen Jinyong pressed the doorbell and opened the door to an old lady. Qin Lang thought that this old lady was Wu Wenxiang’s nanny. Who knows that Chen Jinyong screamed reverently to the old lady: “Yan Ayi-”

Aunt?

Qin Lang thoughts a turn, suddenly understand that this rural old lady should be Wu Wenxiang's mother, because the two faces are still somewhat similar.

"Xiao Chen, this is -" Yan Laotai will look down on Qin Lang.

"Mom, this is Qin Lang classmates, their family is a Chinese medicine practitioner, I have something to ask him." Wu Wenxiang's voice rang in the house.

When Qin Lang entered the house, he saw that Wu Wenxiang had just come out of the bathroom. This guy had a good face. It seems that some functions have been restored, so he even feels a little comfortable.

However, Wu Wenxiang is also wary of Qin Lang. As the third hand of Xiayang City, he is also a political veteran, but he did not expect to be stabilized by a hairy boy. This feeling of being controlled makes him Very uncomfortable, but on the surface he will not show it. Because as a political veteran, the first thing is to be stable and not to be self-sufficient.

Wu Wenxiang knows that Qin Lang is looking for himself. Eighty percent is something to ask for, so he is not in a hurry.

But I didn't expect Qin Lang to be stable, just drinking tea calmly, and sometimes chatting a few words without any words.

Wu Wenxiang did not expect this kid to be so calm, considering that his life roots and handles are in the hands of Qin Lang, so he volunteered: "Xiao Qin, there are two ancient medical books in my study, just ask you to help me appreciate it. ""

Politicians are politicians, and they always like to talk in a roundabout way.

Qin Lang knew that Wu Wenxiang had to talk to himself about the business, so he got up and went to the study with him.

In the study, Qin Lang pretended not to know, said to Wu Wenxiang: "Mayor Wu, what is your ancient medicine?"

Wu Wenxiang coughed twice and said: "Xiao Qin, I know that you have something to look for, then we will open the door directly to see the mountain? Lao Zhao told me that in your current situation, it is very good to seek medical treatment outside the hospital. If you withdraw the case, I am afraid that it will not work in the short term. At least wait for the limelight to pass, or have evidence that is beneficial to you."

“Have I said that I have to withdraw the case?” Qin Lang smiled faintly. “Not to mention, I have enough evidence to prove my innocence.”

Qin Lang did not talk nonsense, Zhou Lingling is a fact, then the crime of Qin Lang’s murder is not broken, and this does not require him to worry.

"That... what is your intention?" Wu Wenxiang thought that he had already seen the intention of Qin Lang, but it was a bit confused.

"The ‘big gift bag’ that gave you a promotion and a fortune is coming!” Qin Lang handed a U disk to Wu Wenxiang.

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