Chapter 1606 Rejection of the Investigation Team

"Go in."

Jones stood outside the window and watched. Professor Witt beside him hurriedly asked someone to send the prepared liquid medicine in. Smith Matt in front of him just nodded, but his fingers were tapping on his arm.

This scene made Jones' pupils shrink, and then recovered.

"I hope this dwarf will do as you said!"

After saying this, Jones turned and walked out.

"Miss Jones, do you want a drink?"

Seeing Jones walk out, Matt asked hurriedly.

"I'm going to the WC, do you want to drink?"

"Well, it's not impossible. As long as it's yours."

"Fack! You bastard!"

After cursing, Jones walked out.

Until the other party left the room, the smile on Matt's face disappeared, and then he showed his original seriousness.

"It's really a gangster. Otherwise, it's so vulgar."

After saying that, he looked at Witt on the side, "My dear uncle, don't mess it up this time."

Professor Witt, who was originally timid in front of Jones, also changed his expression at this moment. He took off his flat glasses and said calmly, "The worst is also the best. You are still too cautious."

Smith Matt shrugged, "This is called transition. Your method is too radical and not suitable for us young people."

"Fack!"

Just as the two were talking, in the laboratory, Jiang Yuandao Liangma was pinching the patient's wrist and testing the pulse.

This was also learned from traditional Chinese medicine, although he couldn't tell the difference in pulses at all.

However, this person is really terminally ill, and his pulse is so weak.

"I don't know if he can hold on."

Jiang Yuandao Liangma's heart sank, and then he looked outside.

"What does he mean?"

Witt asked curiously, and Smith shook his head, "Who knows, mysterious oriental witchcraft."

"Let him continue, we don't have much time."

Smith nodded, then made a gesture, indicating that he should hurry up.

Jiang Yuandao Liangma nodded helplessly. His life was in someone else's hands. If he couldn't show his value, he might be dealt with.

He calmed down and picked up the prepared silver needle from the side, then dipped it into the liquid in a porcelain bottle, and then aimed at the other party's Shaoshang acupoint while muttering.

Every time, it was just right, just like the treatment he received in Haojing.

Moreover, as the speed of needle insertion became faster and faster, Jiang Yuandao Liangma felt more and more smooth, as if he was replicating the original "quack doctor".

And under the continuous stimulation of the silver needle, the person on the bed actually responded.

You know, when this person came in, he was unconscious, let alone responding, even his bowels and bladder were incontinent.

But now, he actually responded, which is a good thing.

So, after piercing one arm, Jiang Yuandao Liangma ignored the sweat on his forehead and went to the other side to continue.

The two people outside also smiled when they saw the movement on the bed.

"It seems that our family will rise this time."

Witt was excited and sighed, and so was Matt.

"Those stupid pigs and dogs actually gave up such a good opportunity to make money."

"If this is handed over to us, we can make money from all over the world, and our Dosifu family will become a top family."

Witt nodded vigorously after hearing it, "But now we have the jade, we can do the same."

Matt nodded and wanted to speak, but found that the door was pushed open and Jones was walking in.

Ah~~~

Just when Matt was about to call over to see the good news, a cry of surprise suddenly came from the room.

Then the three people saw the person on the bed, who was drooping his head and bleeding from his mouth. It was obvious that he was dying.

The guards responsible for protecting the patient immediately stepped forward to check the situation, and then one of them shook his head gently to the outside.

Next to the ward, Jiang Yuandao Liangma was holding a silver needle with a dull look on his face.

"No, it's impossible. I did nothing wrong. I came here according to the requirements."

"Impossible, impossible."

Jiang Yuandao Liangma took the silver needle again and wanted to give the man acupuncture, wanting to save this man.

He was not afraid of who this man was, but he was afraid that what he had learned secretly would be useless.

This was a matter of his life and property.

"No, no, there must be something wrong."

Just as Jiang Yuandao Liangma was nervous and sweating, several doctors and nurses in the room had been driven aside, and several guards were holding pistols in their hands.

The room was in chaos.

"Bastard, is this what you said there was no problem?"

Jones rushed to the glass, looked at his dead father, his expression was sad, turned around and grabbed Matt's clothes and asked loudly.

"Hi hi hi"

Matt reached out and patted the other person's chest, not forgetting to take advantage of him, "This doctor's treatment is not 100% sure, there is always a chance, right?"

"Damn you"

Just as Jones was cursing and about to swing his fist, Matt suddenly had a pistol in his hand and pointed it at Jones' chest.

"You'd better shut up."

Matt sneered, but Jones was not afraid at all, and even had a provocative smile, "You bastard, go ahead and shoot, I've been shot many times, I'm not afraid of you, you bastard"

Jones' tone was aggressive, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

After hearing this, Witt cursed and said he didn't know how to live or die, and was ready to go out.

Matt heard it and fired decisively.

Bang!

Boom~~~

The gunshot sounded.

Then, the explosion sounded.

Matt's body hit Witt, but only half of his body was left at this time, with horror on his face.

In front of her, Jones, who was also blown off, had a crazy face and still disdain in his eyes.

"Damn it, gangster."

Matt didn't expect that the other party actually hid a bomb on his body, and what he didn't expect was that he really dared to detonate it.

Really, fuck it.

Witt got up from the ground. Although most of the damage from the explosion was blocked by his good nephew Matt, his body was still affected and he was in a very bad state.

He looked up at the dead Matt and the messy laboratory after the explosion. He didn't feel too sad. Instead, he walked to the front and said to several guards, "Kill them all. Take this man and follow me."

Several guards nodded and took out their guns to aim at the remaining doctors and nurses and prepared to shoot.

Jiang Yuandao Liangma, who was standing aside, was so scared by the explosion that he sat on the ground. The ground was already wet.

At this time, he was relieved when he heard that the other party took him away. At least his life was saved this time.

But thinking of Sadako just now, he turned back to look at the girl pointed at by the gun. The pleading on her face softened his heart and wanted to take this "poor person" away.

However, he also knew that he was a prisoner and had no right to speak.

So, he could do nothing to help.

Turned his head and prepared to get up.

"For the alliance!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, and Jiang Yuandao Liangma felt that it sounded familiar.

Then he heard gunshots, and then a person fell beside him, and then, the horrified scene scared him so much that he almost fainted.

But before he could dodge, the explosives exposed from the nurse's uniform exploded in Sadako's last consciousness.

Witt was blown away by the air wave again, lying on the ground and unable to get up again.

At this moment, the whole base was enveloped by the explosion.

After a long time, Witt woke up again, and there was a severe pain in his chest. He knew that his ribs were broken.

Fortunately, it was only a rib, and he could still walk.

After looking at the destroyed laboratory, Witt walked out.

This time, the loss was too great.

Without the dwarf, who would give the acupuncture?

Could it be that he would find a Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctor?

Witt thought of the shops on Chinatown and had an idea in his mind.

In this regard, the Chinese are more reliable.

As for whether it can be used, he believes that there is nothing in the world that money can't do.

After a while, Witt put the experimental data in the safe, and asked someone to bring the "jade" back to the United States.

Several people carried a stretcher. The person on it was still moving except for a pair of eyes, indicating that the person was alive, and nothing else could move.

"Hurry up, get in the car, we're going to the airport."

Witt's chest hurt when he spoke, but at this time, he had to speed up.

He was afraid that the explosion here would cause others to covet it, and he would have to go back earlier and worry less.

But when he urged, he didn't notice that a guard quietly raised his pistol.

When he found out, it was too late.

Bang~~

The bullet hit the target accurately.

The eyeballs on the stretcher that were still able to move instantly lost their luster.

However, a smile of relief appeared on her cheek.

Bang, bang, bang

Gunshots continued to ring out, and the guards took advantage of the lack of reaction to shoot at several people around them, and then ran out.

Everyone reacted and fired back, but the opponent was obviously not alone, and two gunmen appeared from the side, and the three of them ran out to cover each other.

In the pursuit, two people were killed on the spot, but the remaining one ran out of the base, limping out.

"Catch him alive!"

Witt looked at the dead 'Yu', while asking people to quickly collect the last blood, and shouted loudly to the guards.

But before the guards could react, a metal storm came in an instant, crushing the guards behind him.

In a moment, a 250-round metal belt was used up.

Gozenvski threw the gun aside, then waved his hand, and two crows stepped forward to take over the guards in their hands.

From beginning to end, the guards shrank behind the bunkers and dared not show their heads.

The scene just now was too scary. Suddenly, there was no complete body. It was too horrible.

"Let's go!"

Gozenvsky looked at the base and heard that the mission had been completed. Then he said something coldly and led his men away.

The guards didn't dare to come out until the other party left. Then they looked at the dead and wounded on the ground and looked at each other in bewilderment.

Yuefu, in the apartment building.

Uncle looked at the clear sky outside and felt particularly happy.

After New Year's Day, if it was in the north, the cold wind would blow. Standing in front of the window and opening it like this would be unthinkable.

But here, it's more than 20 degrees during the day, and the lowest is 14 or 15 degrees at night. Even if the north wind blows, it's not as cold as in the north.

Uncle looked at the snow-white plum blossoms outside and smelled the faint fragrance. He couldn't help laughing and said, "The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. This is not accurate."

"However, these plum blossoms blooming all over the ground are like snow. They are very attractive to look at."

Uncle sighed alone, with a touch of homesickness on his face.

"The plum is three points less white than the snow, but the snow is less fragrant than the plum."

Tang Mingyue's voice came from behind, and the uncle turned around and laughed, "I am not a snow school or a plum school."

Tang Mingyue also laughed, "Yes, you are the leader of both schools, and I love either one."

"Hahaha."

Hearing this, the uncle laughed, "Well said, I like either one."

Tang Mingyue handed the report in his hand to the front, "Uncle, this is a telegram from the chief."

The uncle's face was serious, he knew that there were some things that only the chief knew.

And the chief would send it to Tang Mingyue through special channels, and these things were not trivial.

After taking the telegram, the uncle read it carefully.

"Haha!"

"You reap what you sow, you reap what you sow."

After reading it, the uncle couldn't help but sigh.

Tang Mingyue on the side also nodded, "It seems that our plan is successful."

"Not only did the other party lose his wife and his troops, but they also gave up the idea of ​​spying."

After hearing this, the uncle nodded first and then shook his head, "The dispelling is only temporary. As long as there is profit, they are not afraid of death."

"Besides, it's just the minions who died, they won't care."

Tang Mingyue nodded. She knew more about this and knew that what the uncle said was right.

"By the way, that expert inspection team is coming again, what should we do?"

The uncle sneered at the words, "Haha, you ran over when you heard there was news from Xiaorizi, and now you want to come to us when there is no news?"

"I won't pay attention to it."

"Call them back and tell them that our traditional Chinese medicine has its own system and does not need their science to explain it."

"Let them go back to where they came from!"

Tang Mingyue nodded immediately after hearing this, "Okay, I'll go draft a reply now."

After speaking, he supported his waist and walked out.

After Tang Mingyue left, the uncle walked aside and turned on the radio.

The voice of Ganxi came from it, taking him back to the war-torn years.

"This brat, his story is pretty good~"

While laughing, he suddenly remembered Tang Mingyue's story, and then said to himself, 'Should we ask him to come over? '