I am a good doctor from Stealing Pens and crossing Conan

Lin Qingzhu's eyes were calm, and he rationally thought about every step of the operation in his mind, in exchange for the patient's maximum health at the minimum cost.

After leaving Tokyo Hospital, it was already dark, so Lin Qingzhu got in the car and closed his eyes to rest for a while, before driving home.

Surgery is quite exhausting, but he has a good physique, so he didn't feel too tired. After shaking the hand that just held the scalpel, Lin Qingzhu's heart was as calm as a lake without waves.

His surgical skills are not bad, and he has kung fu in his hands, so the operation was done very quickly. It took him more than two hours for the original five or six hours of operation.

Ping An Bus Station.

Lin Qingzhu passed by nearby, and the mental power she habitually released caught the figure of an acquaintance.

This is... Mao Lilan and Yuanzi.

Conan is not here?

Lin Qingzhu was a little surprised, but she didn't plan to stay too long, and continued to drive, preparing to leave.

It's almost past meal time now, and I don't know if my little brother has cooked.

Just about to step on the accelerator, Lin Qingzhu's mental power suddenly "saw" a person approaching the garden sneakily.

Inexplicably feeling that this scene looked familiar, Lin Qingzhu frowned and thought about it, could it be that case?

Turning his hand on the steering wheel, Lin Qingzhu's foot, which was about to step on the accelerator, moved along the trend and stepped on the brake.

After parking the car on the side of the road, Lin Qingzhu walked to Suzuki Sonoko's location.

From a distance, Lin Qingzhu saw the man sneaking up to Suzuki Sonoko.

The man was wearing a white windbreaker, and his figure and back were at least seven or eight points similar to Vodka.

Familiar memories emerged in my mind. Is this person the prisoner who was jokingly called the white version of vodka by netizens when he was in the original world?

Spiritual power swept across the man's body. This strong figure, this wide square face, and this logo sunglasses really look like vodka!

Lin Qingzhu, who was a little face-blind, felt more and more like him the more he looked, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and took a photo of the man's back without saying a word.

The jokes of the netizens in the original world are really correct. Isn’t this the younger brother of Vodka in the Baiyi organization, Baiyi Vodka?

Taking a photo of the man unhurriedly, Lin Qingzhu put away his phone and walked over steadily.

The man held his breath, and slowly stretched out his hands to the garden, with a somewhat uncontrollable smug grin on his face.

Just when his hand was about to reach Yuanzi's face, the man's wrist was suddenly grasped, and he couldn't move the slightest bit.

The force on the wrist was getting stronger and stronger, gradually causing great pain. The man struggled hard, but to no avail. When he looked up, he saw a young and handsome face.

Lin Qingzhu twisted the man's arm, and threw the man over his shoulder neatly.

That's right, the kind that was thrown out.

Because when he fell over his shoulder, Lin Qingzhu didn't throw the man to the ground with all his strength, but when the man was in mid-air, he let go of his hand directly, so the man flew out directly with the strength.

Lin Qingzhu took out his mobile phone with the speed of acupuncture, and quickly took a photo of the white vodka flying in the air.

The image of the man who resembled vodka flying upside down in the air was frozen on the screen of the mobile phone, and the expression on his face was obviously terrified.

Suzuki Sonoko at the side was still stretching unconsciously, when he suddenly saw a person flying over his head, he opened his mouth wide in shock.

The man fell heavily on the ground, and there was a crisp bone cracking sound, and the subtle sound was inexplicably clear in the quiet environment.

Lin Qingzhu rubbed his fingertips, did he hit harder?

If he helps others, this should be considered self-defense, right?

Justifiable defense refers to the actions taken to stop the illegal infringement against the person who is doing the illegal infringement, and if it causes damage to the illegal infringer, it belongs to the justifiable defense and does not bear criminal responsibility.

Silently thinking about the meaning of self-defense, Lin Qingzhu withdrew his hand with confidence.

As soon as Suzuki Sonoko turned around, he saw a familiar face, and his eyes instantly turned into star eyes.

Combined with the scene just now, Sonoko Suzuki realized what happened almost immediately. Although the specific situation is not clear, she also guessed a general idea.

"Thank you so much, Brother Qingzhu." Suzuki Sonoko bent over to thank, and the light in his eyes brightened a bit.

"Brother Qingzhu, you were so handsome just now!"

"Yuanzi." Lin Qingzhu chuckled, "Be careful next time."

"Okay, let's talk about Brother Qingzhu, why are you here so late?"

Yuanzi is a bit strange, what a coincidence, just when she met a bad guy, Brother Qingzhu suddenly appeared, like a god descending, to save her from fire and water.

Thinking about it, two love hearts appeared in his eyes, Suzuki Sonoko clasped his hands in front of his chest, and there was already a pink bubble in his mind, could this be fate?

The handsome Prince Charming suddenly appeared to save the princess who was about to die.

"I just went to the Tokyo Hospital to do something. I was about to go home. I happened to pass by here. I noticed something was wrong, so I came to have a look."

Lin Qingzhu didn't know what was going on in Suzuki Sono's mind, so he explained casually, and found that the girl's thoughts had dropped.

If he knew what Sonoko was thinking, even though he wasn't afraid of Kyogoku, he still had to puncture the girl's fantasy to some extent.

Although Suzuki Sonoko's status is worthy of a princess, and his status is also worthy of a prince, but unfortunately, it is often impossible for a prince and a princess to be together.

What's more, he hasn't thought about falling in love yet.

At this time, Xiaolan, who was on the phone at the Ping An Bus Station, noticed the movement and ran out quickly.

"Yonko! Are you okay!"

Seeing Lin Qingzhu standing aside, Xiao Lan greeted with a smile: "Brother Qingzhu."

Lin Qingzhu nodded: "Xiao Lan."

Without disturbing the conversation of the two girls, Lin Qingzhu walked up to the white-clothed vodka, took another frontal photo of him, and then pulled out a rope from his pocket.

Helping the man to take back the dislocated arm, the man let out a scream, and before he had time to resist, he was tied up firmly.

Instead of using red pupils to tie people up, Lin Qingzhu tied up the men with the classic strangulation method used in the army to tie captives.

Chapter 105 You are also what I watched grow up

Belmode finished handling the remaining chores in the United States, turned off the computer, and crossed his slender legs.

Leaning back in a relaxed posture, he reached out to take the cigarette case from the table beside him, smoked a slender lady's cigarette from it, and put it in his mouth.

Taking out the windproof lighter and lowering his head to light it, Belmode took a puff lazily and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

The unique mint flavor of ESSE women's cigarettes is refreshing and clears the mind.

Her slender green fingers fiddled with the hair hanging on her shoulders, and Belmode suddenly remembered that she hadn't done what she promised a certain cold boy.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call. With a cigarette between his fingers, Belmode leaned against the back of the chair and waited quietly.

The dense mist was lingering, and the hazy white smoke slowly rose, blurring Belmode's delicate facial features, and his ageless face was beautiful and charming like a goblin who sucked in the energy of people, captivating the soul.

"Gin."

A magnetic female voice came from the phone, Gin frowned, and put the newly polished gun back on his waist: "Bermod, what's the matter?"

This woman wouldn't look for him when she was free.

Belmode smiled lowly: "I promised a little guy to help him."

"Speak human." Qin Jiu said coldly.

Although he wasn't like Vodka's unwitting reckless man, he didn't like this kind of mystic who was always dumbfounded, which was very troublesome.

Belmode smiled and didn't care: "You know, the mother of Zhuyeqing's child is my good friend."

"I heard that he lost the fight with you, so I just want to tell you."

"For my sake, treat him better in the future, don't frighten people at every turn, and if he makes any mistakes, be gentle."

As he said that, Belmode teased with a bit of a little girl's coquettish tone: "Please Gin to be more tolerant."

Hearing this, Qin Jiu frowned even tighter: "Did he sue you?"

"Yeah." Belmode shook off the hair on his neck with his hands: "When you fought him, did you hit hard?"

Qin Jiu didn't quite believe it: "That lunatic Zhu Yeqing will still sue?"

Saying that, Qin Jiu couldn't hold back a sneer: "He said I bullied him?"

Thinking of the brick that Lin Qingzhu slapped on his head, Qin Jiu still felt a dull pain in his head.

To be honest, with Zhuyeqing's appearance, he didn't seem like someone who would sue. He hit him once, and the other party retaliated on the spot.

Belmode was also a little surprised: "That's not true, it just means that you had a fight and he lost."

Qin Jiu's face turned dark instantly, is this even worth talking about?

He has fought against Zhuyeqing, he knows the opponent's strength very well, and his fighting skills are even slightly better than his.

If he hadn't happened to hit Zhuyeqing's waist that time, it would be hard to say who would win.

Seeing that Gin had stopped talking, Belmode vaguely guessed something, but still said: "Anyway, Zhuyeqing can be regarded as being grown up by me. You have a sense of proportion, so you can figure it out."

When Gin heard what Belmode said, he sneered: "Do you see that there are not many people growing up?"

Belmode was slightly startled, and then smiled: "Yes, I forgot, I watched you grow up too."

"Bermode." Gin's voice became a little colder.

"Why are you still angry? Isn't it? Gin, I'm quite familiar with you." Belmode didn't mean to be afraid of Gin's anger at all.

The vodka on the side was trembling, did he hear something extraordinary.

Gin hung up the phone resolutely, and just about to put away the phone, he found that he had received a new email.

Clicking on it, it was from Zhuyeqing, Qin Jiu frowned instantly, this psychopath really didn't know what was going on in his mind.

Someone would actually sue Belmode about him.

When he opened the email, the corner of Gin's mouth twitched and he threw it to the vodka beside him.

Vodka hurriedly caught it: "What, big brother?"

Not expecting Gin to return him, Vodka looked at the phone screen by himself.

It turned out to be an opened email, beginning with a message from Zhuyeqing:

[Gin, this message is for Vodka, I don't have his email address.I want to ask, does Vodka still have a twin brother in the White Clothes Organization. ——Ching】

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