"Uh... are you talking about me?"

Facing the doctor who rushed in with great momentum, Mr. Nangong Tiesheng raised his hand and said weakly: "Sorry, I'm going to waste my time. I'm sorry, please go back!"

"Anti-counterfeiting emergency number? Do we need to go back? Yes!" The bald doctor in the lead glasses pushed his glasses. "! The starting price of 3 kilometers in the city is 198 yuan, and then 6.5 yuan per kilometer. You also asked for an oxygen mask on the phone! Prepare a cardiac injection and a defibrillator, a total of 250 yuan. Who will report it!"

"you…!"

When Grandma Wang heard the doctor ask for money, she couldn't help it. She wanted to curse her, but was interrupted by the smiling old man Nangong Tiesheng: "Sorry, it's our fault to lie about military information. We accept this punishment! Xiaomian! Help me pay the doctor, and Grandpa Qian will give it to you when he gets home."

"Where can I ask you to pay for it! I gave it! 250 yuan!"

At this moment, Chen Mo's mother found a chance to perform. She paid the doctor and sent them away. Until she went out, she could still hear Mr. Nangong Tiesheng shouting: "No! This is too unreasonable! The person who called our Xiaomian, and I was the sick person. How could you pay for it!

I'll ask my secretary to give this money to you when I go to work tomorrow!"

Hearing this sentence, Comrade Molly smiled on her face when she left with the doctors who were sent to the ambulance with Chen Mo. She wanted this effect. Whether Nangong Tiesheng accepted the 250 yuan or did not, it would be a good thing for her.

I didn't agree, the 250 yuan was equivalent to giving it to the old director.

I admit it. When I go to work tomorrow, the old director’s secretary will give her money. How much impact will it have in the unit!

Do those little guys still dare to play tricks on her becoming a regular?

However, when the mother and son were standing at the intersection watching the ambulance leave, they did not notice that in the hotel kitchen behind them, there was a pair of malicious triangle eyes staring at them. It was no one else, but the chef Sen Kuanzhong, who was first pointed by Chen Mo with a gun and then slapped hard by Nangong Tiesheng.

As early as when Chen Mo rescued Nangong Tiesheng, he had already woken up from a coma where he was harshly rewarded with a pussy.

He was "humiliated" by Chen Mo and Nangong Tiesheng, one young and one old, and because of the explosive information of "The God of Sashimi is a Chinese", Mori Kuang, who was completely unable to accept the reality, had a serious psychological barrier.

Now, as soon as he touched the kitchen knife, the moment when Chen Mo created the god-generated god-generated technology created by Chen Mo, which combined the "blood-thorn" and "bone swimming" techniques, then he would think to himself, "The Sashima God is already that Chinese! I will never surpass him in my life." He became discouraged and put down the kitchen knife.

Therefore, Mori Kurashige, who felt that his future, work and future had been destroyed, had decided to take revenge on Chen Mo. He had already thought about it. Didn’t that damn Chinese man carry a gun? The Chinese country has strict gun management.

I asked someone to take a knife and wait outside the hotel, and as soon as I came out, I rushed up to assassinate!

If you don’t shoot, you will kill him. If you shoot and kill someone, you will make things worse. At that time, Yamaguchi Nosuke’s boss can mediate through diplomatic relations, causing you to be sentenced severely by law!

At this moment, everyone Mori Kuanji was looking for was ready. He was looking for international students on the tributary island of X City.

Those lowly islanders and the damn Chinese, no matter who they died.

All are good things! Hehehehehe!

Because he had such a vicious thought in his heart, his eyes were full of resentment when he looked at Chen Mo. This resentment naturally stimulated Chen Mo involuntarily, as if he was taking a gun from the inventory.

Seeing his movements, Mori Kuanzhong became even more proud. He retracted his body back to the kitchen, reached into his pocket, pressed the button of his cell phone in his pocket, and the number he entered in advance was immediately dialed. The islanders who were arranged by him would appear immediately and kill the damn Chinese!

"Dulululululululu...!"

At night, the islanders who were arranged by Mori Kurakuro immediately pulled out the prepared samurai swords and rushed towards the entrance of the hotel.

However, when they rushed over, they hit an iron plate, and the Second Secret Service Department of the department named "Dragon Teeth" appeared in front of them.

After seeing these people, a member of the Longya Bureau's jingchas called their captain Kong Dezhi on the walkie-talkie as soon as he saw them: "Captain! Captain! A large number of unknown people in black clothes and holding long swords suddenly appeared around the hotel! Do you want to intercept? Do you need to intercept?"

The captain Kong Dezhi, who had already taken a car to the Tea Bureau of the City of X, was now in the detention center, carrying a question from Yamaguchi Nosuke, the owner of the Meiluoting Hotel. When he heard the team members' report, he immediately put down the electric baton in his hand and picked up the intercom: "Xiaojing! Xiaojing! There are a large number of unidentified people holding cold weapons around the hotel! It is up to you to judge whether it is related to the target? Whether an interception is needed!"

"It's very likely! Please intercept immediately! And come to the kitchen of the Merlotting Hotel to arrest the three chefs inside!" The Longya Bureau team members, named Lin Shujing, who had been looking at everything that happened in the hotel with a telescope, calmly gave a judgment.

So, the students from the tributary island who were arranged by Morikura were in trouble. They had watched too many Japanese movies and believed in Bushido. The benevolent and righteous guys beat the agile special forces soldiers with electric batons to each other.

I wish I could even give up on my bedwetting until I was a child.

So the agents of the Dragon Tooth Bureau quickly obtained specific information, and all of this information was summarized into Lin Shujing's hands. It happened that this girl was another person who hated the Japanese devils.

When they heard that Mori Kuan-chung was preparing to assassinate Chen Mo, he and Mori Kuan-chung liked to call the Chinese a Chinese.

At that time, Xiu's eyebrows frowned. In fact, Mori Kuan-chung should continue to test the target Chen Mo.

But she still ordered: "It's very suspicious! It's likely to be related to unknown targets! Arrest the people in the hotel immediately! But don't alarm the target Chen Mo!"

So, without Chen Mo and his mother Molly knew about it, a thrilling crisis disappeared.

When he returned to the No. 8 box, Mr. Nangong Tiesheng was full of food and drink. He was supported by his wife, Grandma Wang and granddaughter, and staggered into a taxi and left Xicheng District and headed towards the north of the city.

And here, after working hard for the middle of the night, the mother and the mother, who had nothing to eat, went back. On the way back, Molly promised her son: "Beautiful job! Xiao Mo! Now, my job is almost certain to be fully qualified! How about it? What do you want? Mom promises you!"

Walking on the street and watching the long way home, Chen Mo sincerely expressed his thoughts: "Mom, can we call home?"

"not good!"

But his powerless proposal was rejected by Comrade Molly: "What kind of taxi? It's only five kilometers from here to get home, and it costs more than 20 yuan to take a taxi! Isn't it enough to go back? If you feel tired, we can ride a shared bicycle!"

"Mom...I'm hungry..."

Chen Mo looked at his mother sideways and condemned her with his eyes: "You said you wanted to take me to a big meal, but I was busy all night and I also got two boxes of medicine in it. I also had to walk on hungry/rid my bike home."

"I spent too much money today!"

Molly quizzed herself: "That Meloting Hotel, the dishes inside are very expensive! A grilled chicken skewers dare to cost more than 100 yuan! What's the food?! In order to invite the leader to dinner, I spent about 10,000 yuan tonight!

When I get home, I will make fried rice for you! Stir with chicken thighs!"

"Okay...! I'll listen to you..."

Chen Mo flattened his mouth and glanced at the tens of thousands of dollars in his inventory, but he didn't dare to take it out casually. He could only take out his cell phone with his mother, scan the shared bicycle, and ride it home.

On the way, Molly asked Chen Mo who learned the sashimi technique and where the telomerase capsule came from.
Chapter completed!