Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

Chapter 190: Tsundere senior, too awkward (38)

  Chapter 190 Tsundere senior, too awkward (38)

  The flat-headed man glared at him fiercely:

   "Fuck, didn't you listen to her? If you hit a dead hole, even the gods won't be able to save them."

  After finishing, he carefully folded the paper, stuffed it into the trouser bag, and walked out of the alley.

   "Go, get things done honestly."

  The only way to be the most insurance now.

  I just thought that not only did things fail to be done today, but there was a life-threatening needle in his body inexplicably, and his heart suffocated.

   "Damn, I'm so unlucky today that I ran into a big evil star."

  The most important thing is that the methods are so cruel and weird, it's almost unheard of.

  Huang Mao also had a grumpy expression: "Slot, I blame Bai Ting's little lady."

  "Would you like to teach her a lesson?" The little triangle gave an idea.

  The flat-headed man gritted his teeth and showed a fierce look: "Do what the evil star said just now, get her mother first."

  This time he wants to punish the old lady to death, who caused her to give birth to such a scourge?

  Anyway, the boss was bored with the old woman a long time ago, and he was not afraid of anything wrong.

  After leaving, Su Qiao walked easily on the sidewalk.

  【Host, you are amazing. 】

  444 originally thought that she really just let go of the three scumbags.

  Su Qiao's eyes showed triumph: "That is."

  【Host, you are too humble. 】

  Don’t all human beings pay attention to what is humble and polite?

  Su Qiao pouted his lips: "Can I be humble as a meal?"

   "Furthermore, isn't my trick powerful?"

  This is from the magic teaching.

Every killer of   Magic Cult has a poison pot that can restrain them.

  In this way, I am not afraid that they will not be serious, nor that they will turn back.

What else can   444 say?

  Before, it was worried that the host's temper was too straight, and there were no bends in its mind, and it would be fooled.

  Now it is not in a hurry anymore.

  With the brutality of its host, it is estimated that even the most scheming person will be subdued.

   "What happened in front?"

  There was a circle of people in front, blocking Su Qiao's way.

  444 scans and immediately knows what happened.

  【An old man suddenly fainted, as if he had some kind of illness, his mouth turned purple. 】

   "Purple?"

  Is it a heart disease?

   Thinking, Su Qiao got into the crowd with some curiosity.

  A middle-aged uncle is pushing the surrounding people out:

   "Everyone keep a little bit, keep a little bit away, don't be too tight, give him some fresh air."

  Said, he squatted to the side of the old man, took a closer look, and immediately shouted at the crowd.

  "Is there a doctor? Is there a doctor here? This old man is not suffering from heatstroke, he seems to be sick. If there is a doctor, please help me."

  A enthusiastic person shook his mobile phone and said, "I have called an ambulance. The ambulance should be here soon."

  The middle-aged man frowned:

  "I think it’s very mysterious. It’s half an hour away from the hospital, and the ambulance takes ten minutes or so, but this old man seems to be in very bad condition."

  444 Seeing Su Qiao got to the front of the crowd, he asked curiously: [Host, do you want to save it? 】

  According to its observation, its host does not look like such a kind person.

  Sure enough...

  Su Qiao stared at the old man on the ground, "I want to try the pill I just made last night."

  444 is a bit speechless.

  You are not afraid of trying to break people, they will let you pay.

  This is not ancient times. It is fine if it is cured. If it is not cured, people might find trouble.

  Su Qiao approached two steps and squatted on the other side of the old man.

  "He has a heart attack. This is a sudden illness."

  The middle-aged man saw her approaching and hurriedly asked: "Little girl, are you a relative of this old man?"

  Su Qiao looked up at him, and suddenly pulled the old man’s blue linen jacket open, flipped his right wrist, and a silver needle appeared between his fingers.

   "Little girl, what are you doing? Don't mess around..."

  (End of this chapter)

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