Juvenile Medical God

After school in the afternoon, Qin Lang called Tang San and went to Tang Zhenggang to send the antidote.

On the way, Qin Lang took the poisonous slave Feng Kui as usual.

"Qin Lang, what do you want me to do this time? I really don't want to see Tang Zhenggang's old guy." Tang San said.

"If I don't call you, what should Tang Zhenggang do to deal with me after the detoxification?"

"You don't have Feng Kui helping you with it." Tang said. ‘

"If you are there, they will not be open to others. In addition, I will let you go together, and I want you to be a witness, lest Tang Zhenggang and his sons and daughters deny in the future." Qin Lang said.

"They have no way to deny you." Tang said, "Do you still expect Tang Zhengang and his son to be grateful to you? Please, Tang Zhenggang does not hate you even if it is good."

"No, he must have hated me." Qin Lang told Tang San today that Tang Zhenggang had received two million things.

“Two million?” Tang San’s hand holding the steering wheel shook a bit, then sighed, “Don’t say that Tang Zhenggang’s father and son hate you, even if I hate you! You have taken away two hundred people so easily. Wan, can people not hate you?"

"Who asked Tang Zhenggang to open Rolls-Royce in front of Laozi." Qin Lang said of course.

"What happened to people doing Rolls Royce?"

"To be a Rolls Royce, you should be 'tired and exhausted', so he showed up in front of me, I will knock him on the bamboo bar!" Qin Lang snorted. "And he made us unhappy yesterday, wasting our time, is it not? Shouldn't he let him bleed?"

"Bleeding is what it should be." Tang San said, "It’s just that you said that you don’t want to complain with Tangmen. Now if you do this, then you have to complain 100%."

"From yesterday, I have been 100% guilty." Qin Lang said, "I have already complained anyway. I don't like to suffer from this loss, so of course I have to scrape it from the old guy Tang Zhenggang. And, two million. For Tang Zhenggang, the person who opened the Rolls Royce, it should be nothing."

"Not what?" Tang San shook his head. "Qin Lang, it seems that you really don't understand the killer profession. Do you think that the killer of Rolls-Royce is really rich? It is not like this. Many killers are not good at buying a luxury car."

"Loan to buy a luxury car?" Qin Lang does not seem to understand, this is not a swollen face full of fat.

"This is not difficult to understand." Tang San explained, "The killer is a high-risk occupation. Since it is a high-risk occupation, of course everyone knows that it is unlikely to be hospice, or even if there is no tomorrow. Since this is the case, there are several killers who like it. Saving money, it must be drunk nowadays, of course, how to enjoy luxury cars, villas, and beauty. Of course, bank loans are a must, because once you hang up, you don’t have to pay back the bank money. It is."

"Listen to what you said, it seems to be the truth." Qin Lang nodded and said, "Just, I didn't really see it in you before, so I ignored this question. As a professional killer, it seems too frugal. What?"

"The reason for this is very simple." Tang San said, "Because I am poor!"

This reason is indeed simple and straightforward, but Qin Lang feels incredible: "A killer is not one of the most profitable occupations. As a professional killer, how could you be too poor to drive a car?"

"Isn't you told me before, the money for the killer mission, a considerable part of the contribution to the dream logistics department."

"Even if you remove this part of the cost, you can at least get more than 50%?" Qin Lang said.

"The key is that the task is not there every day." Tang San said, "You also know that nowadays, a harmonious society is promoted, and there is less grievance between people and people. Even if there is grievances, they are worried about being harmonious by the relevant departments. It’s hard to kill a business like this. It’s hard to pick up a business, and now you have to save some money.”

"Don't you?" Qin Lang said, "You don't even have a girl. The car is also scrapped. What can I spend?"

“There are few places to make money, and there are more places to spend money.” Tang San said, “If you don’t do business well, the key is to be a professional killer now. You have to spend money on training, which is equivalent to 'study'. For example, the Siberian Death Training Camp is one of the places where many professional killers and mercenaries must go. If you think about it, how much will it cost for the travel expenses and tuition fees to go to these places? The time for further study can be more than once. In addition to spending money 'learning to charge', you still have to practice, you have to buy equipment..."

Qin Lang suddenly discovered that Tang San was also a person with many words, especially when he said the money.

However, in the view of Qin Lang, Tang San is definitely aborted for other reasons. After all, this guy’s income should not be low. Even if it is a D-class killer, it’s a professional killer. How could it be like Tang San’s own statement? - Poor and clang.

However, Qin Lang obviously did not intend to continue to entangle on this issue, so he surrendered: "I have a brother, I know that you are a poor killer, you are suffering, it should be done? But I want Tang Zhenggang's money. Should it seem to have little to do with you?"

"How is it irrelevant?" Tang Sanyi said seriously, "I am also a middleman, you have never thought about dividing me! Even if it is a middleman, should it be a 5 percent or a 10 percent commission? You How much are you going to give me?"

"I want to give you a slap in the face and wake you up!" Qin Lang said. "I have given Lobin flowers to the check. If you have any dissatisfaction, you can only wait for the next time. Right, today. Letting you come together is not only to make you courageous, but also to help you."

"Do not give money, would you like to ask me for help? You are too embarrassed!" Tang San said dissatisfied, "What help?"

"You have to remember that today your identity is a witness. First of all, witnessing the detoxification of Tang Zhengang's son. It is not a confession. It is a smile and enmity, right?"

“A smile and enmity?” Tang San sneered. “You can really fantasize.”

"I also know that this is an illusion, so the second thing to ask you is to be a witness when you are more than idle. You have to take a few photos and record two videos at the same time, lest Tang Zhenggang and his sons deny in the future. Then, You will talk about this to the friends on the rivers and lakes, especially your friends in Tangmen. Let these people know that Qin Lang’s resentment with virtue and detoxification of Tang Zhenggang’s son. Even if Tang Zhenggang wants to complain, he may not be able to pull this face. ""