Battlefield Contractor

Lin Rui and Crystal followed Ms. Lairui into the front desk of the hospital. Ms. Lairui took out a card, "Let’s find Dr. Kyle."

"Dr. Kyle is..." The nurse on duty was about to explain that Dr. Kyle generally only accepts a certain group of clients, but when she saw the card, she nodded immediately, "Okay, the doctor is free now. Go past the left corridor In the sixth room, there is a nameplate mark on the door."

"Thank you." Ms. Lairui turned to Lin Rui and Crystal and said, "This doctor specializes in serving some special groups. He even has his own medical team outside the hospital, serving the celebrities and even the Europeans. Member of the royal family."

"It's really delicate and expensive." Lin Rui shrugged, "For this little injury, we usually mess around with medical tape and take some anti-inflammatory drugs."

"Miss Crystal is a beautiful young lady. Usually, a beauty like her is unwilling to leave too much scars on her arms. This will affect her wearing sleeveless dresses in the future." Lerrey shook her head.

"Be careful." Lin Rui sighed.

Before speaking, they had reached the door of the doctor's office. Ms. Lairui knocked on the door. "Please come in." A voice replied.

They pushed the door in, and the doctor inside got up to greet them, "Hello, Ms. Lairui, it's nice to meet you. The last time we met was a few months ago." The doctor smiled and said hello, "What can I do? of?"

"I have a friend who is injured and needs some help." Ms. Lairui pointed to Crystal.

"Oh, it's a trauma. It doesn't look too serious. But the wound needs some cleaning and stitching. It won't be long, please follow me." The doctor stood up and said.

"Where are you going?" Lin Rui reached out and stopped him.

The doctor was a little baffled, "Although the operating room is only a minor operation, I always need to be sterilized and put on sterile sterile gowns before the operation. And let the nurse prepare the medicine and surgical tools."

"We're not going anywhere, just do it with you." Lin Rui opened his clothes to show him clearly the pistol exposed in his clothes.

"Uh, this..." the doctor said in surprise.

"Mr. Rick, do you know what you are doing?" Ms. Lairui said loudly.

"Do as I said, otherwise we will leave. Anyway, this little injury, we can handle it ourselves." Lin Rui turned his head and said to Lier Rui, "We still have tasks, so we don't have much time to grind here. A little bit. The small cut is the operating room and the anesthesiologist. Do you want to have a full-body checkup and see if she has any gynecological diseases by the way?"

Ms. Lairui was stunned for a while, she shivered with anger, "This is absolutely rude and rude. You are so, so..."

"Ms. Lairui, you think I'm rude, but I don't think so. I even think I'm very polite now." Lin Rui shook his head, "Because soon you will know what is truly rude. Hey. , Doctor, come here."

The doctor was a little at a loss, Lin Rui said to him, "You don't look like a doctor. Do you know why?"

The doctor forced a smile, "Excuse me, I don't understand what you are talking about."

"He's saying you are a fake." Crystal smiled. "Because you had a special posture when you just got up."

"What?" The doctor was inexplicably second.

"When a person gets up in a sitting position, his body will naturally lean forward, and then stand up again. But your body is stretched very straight and you get up like this. There are only two kinds of people. Either you have lumbar spondylosis and cannot bend over, or you are at your waist. Hid the gun later.

Especially when you are wearing a suit, leaning forward can easily expose the gun hidden in your back. Therefore, only people who often wear guns like this can form such a strange posture. Crystal smiled at Lin Rui, "I'm not so clumsy, am I?" "

"I'm not surprised at all. Even if you only inherited one-tenth of your father's intelligence, it is enough to leave most people behind." Lin Rui looked at the doctor and said, "Then explain, a doctor What are you doing with a gun in your office? Is it some advanced bullet therapy?"

"Mr. Rick, what are you doing?" Lairui said loudly.

"I suspect he is a fake." Lin Rui said coldly.

"This is impossible! I have known him for a long time." Ms. Lairui said angrily.

Lin Rui shook his head and said, "If you say that, you will become suspicious."

Ms. Lairui shook her head helplessly, opened her handbag, and searched for the phone, "I can't bear it anymore. I want to call the chief. I want to protest your unreasonable harassment."

"It's up to you." Lin Rui shook his head.

"Hey, wait. Sir, I don't know what you suspect? But I really didn't have anything on my body. If you don't believe it, you can check it." The doctor raised his hand and turned around. His movements were very slow, it seemed that he was really defenseless, and he turned his back to Lin Rui without reservation.

But before Lin Rui spoke, he knew it was not good. The doctor bent over and supported the ground with one hand, his feet kicked out like lightning. His flexibility and waist and abdomen strength are simply appalling, and the kicking position is completely indefensible, completely beyond what most people can imagine.

Lin Rui had a kick in the face almost as soon as he reacted. He furiously took the second kick and took a step back. Immediately he drew the gun, but the doctor hardly got up at all, rolled over and arrived again. The pistol in Lin Rui's hand was kicked flying.

The doctor rubbed his body like an ape, staring at Lin Rui, but his body swayed from side to side with a strange amplitude. His footsteps are extremely large, but with the swing of his arms, his body is extremely coordinated in the movement. The whole figure seems to be shaking left and right in a certain rhythm.

"Capoeira." Lin Rui sipped fiercely. Although the doctor's movements were exaggerated and ridiculous, his expression was fierce.

Capoeira is a Brazilian martial art, also called Brazilian war dance. It originated in countries around Brazil in South America. It was mainly due to slavery in South America at that time. Nobles and slaveholders used force to oppress these African-Brazilian slaves. When the slaves could not stand the oppression of the nobles and slave holders, they began to fight for freedom.

The hands of these black slaves were bound by chains, so naturally they began to develop a variety of foot attacks against the nobles and slave holders who oppressed them. This is an ancient fighting technique in Brazil.

In the age of slavery, if someone was caught dancing Brazilian martial arts, death was a punishment. For nearly 400 years, Brazilian martial arts have been secretly taught and practiced among slaves. Until 1930, this traditional African art could not be legally taught and practiced. And this doctor is definitely a master in this Brazilian ancient martial arts.