Personal Security Of The Beautiful President

And here, the man in red said to No. 98: "Okay, you don't need to worry about the devil dragon commander, let's continue."

"Observe my ancestors."

Ninety-eight raised his head and looked at the man in red flatteringly, his eyes turned out to be affectionate.

"Death elephant, looking at me with such a squint, I dug your eyes." The man in red said delicately.

"Yes, my ancestor." No. 98 bowed his head.

And here, the man in red continued to instruct someone around him: "On the thirty-eighth, you have to speed up the progress of your affairs on the side of Mr. Wang."

"As long as Wang Ge's family handed over the formula for refining the pill, our witch doctors will be in full swing. As for my disciples and grandchildren, they no longer have to sleep in coffins during the day and go out for activities at night, giggles."

Amidst the laughter, the image of the big screen disappeared. The man in red seemed to be still interested, and then he prayed to the big screen where there was no video before he got up.

Then, he got up and walked to the front of the ninety-eight coffins.

At the same time, he yelled: "Okay, don't sleep anymore, get up and work, do you hear it?"

Strange to say.

Accompanied by the cry of the 98th.

The big coffin of a hundred lipstick lacquered wood in front of him was suddenly opened at the same time.

At the same time, snow-white, inhuman arms stretched out from inside.

Then followed a series of yawning sounds.

"Okay, get up and work, I heard no, don't go to sleep, don't go to sleep."

Ninety-eight was walking back and forth among a hundred large coffins, kicking the coffin as he walked.

Sure enough, with the urging of the 98th, men with white figures and vampire-like appearances stood up from the coffin.

They stretched their waists, and then did various activities.

Go to the closet next to you and find out your clothes and put them on.

Ten minutes later, a hundred men who looked like vampires walked out one after another from the back door of the Witch Doctor Hall.

After the 98th saw all the men leave, he glanced at the surrounding blocks again, and saw that there was no movement, and then closed the door of the medical hall.

Of course.

What I don’t know on the ninety-eight is.

Above the tallest building in this block, there has been a pair of bright eyes watching all this silently.

This person is naturally Ding Zhe.

After intimidating on the 98th, Ding Zhe did not leave immediately, but stayed here to observe.

When he saw people who looked like vampires walking out of the witch doctor's hall, he understood.

His own threat, that old rabbit didn't take it seriously.

"very good."

Ding Zhe's mouth turned upwards: "Old Rabbit, this time we are in a match. I will dig your rabbit nest."

Next, Ding Zhe jumped down directly from the building, and then silently followed a man who looked like a vampire.

Seeing him walking through the streets, he came to a hospital that was open at night.

After a while, he walked out of the medical hall again, carrying a packet of medicine in his hand, and then went straight to the next medical hall.

During the period, when passing the trash can, he threw the packet of medicine into the trash can.

Ding Zhe frowned, and then hurriedly walked into the hospital.

A male doctor who is not very old in the hospital is packing things up.

Seeing Ding Zhe coming in, he couldn't help but frowned: "What's wrong with this today? How come there are more patients when the door is closed?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to the desk and said: "Come on, young man sitting here, I'll give you a pulse, and by the way, I'm sticking out my tongue, let me see your tongue coating."

Ding Zhe didn't speak, but walked over and grabbed the wrist of the old doctor, putting his two wrists on it.

"Hey, what are you doing, what are you doing?"

The old doctor retreated vigorously while looking at Ding Zhe strangely.

"What disease did that young man see you just now?" Ding Zhe asked.

"You said that little white face, his kidney is weak, I gave him the addition and subtraction of Liuwei Dihuang Wan."

The old doctor subconsciously said, "Hey, what am I telling you for?"

"thanks."

Ding Zhe grabbed a pen and paper from the desk, wrote down a prescription and handed it to the old doctor: "If you feel that you have a headache, coughing up blood, or heavy eyelids, please follow this prescription, and I will protect you from illness. remove."

After speaking, Ding Zhe turned and left.

"They are all old Chinese doctors, what are you doing when you come to me, you are crazy."

The old doctor cursed at Ding Zhe's back.

Ding Zheli ignored him, turned and walked out quickly.

Since he hadn't been delayed for long with the old doctor, he just happened to see the man who looked like a vampire when he walked to the corner of the street and was about to turn.

Following this, Ding Zhe hurriedly followed.

Ding Zhe followed the man to three medical clinics in one breath.

This is the process in each house. A man who resembles a vampire walks in, then walks out, carrying a packet of medicine.

Throw the medicine in the trash can.

Then go straight to the next block.

As for the doctors on duty in that medical hall, they all have the same symptoms as the first one.

Of course, with the exception of the doctor in the first hospital, Ding Zhe left a prescription, and the rest of Ding Zhe just checked the situation, turned around and left.

In the second half of the night, Ding Zhe returned to the Witch Doctor Hall where he was on the 98th.

By this time, Ding Zhe had basically touched on the conspiracy of the ancestor of the witch doctor.

Still standing on the tallest building on this street.

Ding Zhe looked at the men who looked like vampires condescendingly, and walked into the Witch Doctor Hall one by one.

During the period, the guy named Ninety-Eight had been standing in front of the door and waiting silently.

After all a hundred people came back, he turned around and closed the door.

Everything seems like nothing has happened.

At this point, Ding Zhe smiled indifferently, then picked up the phone, dialed the phone number of the hidden killer Qiu Ruifeng, and at the same time ordered: "Qiu Ruifeng, I order you to mobilize all the hidden killers in this city and surround Baiyu Street. There must be no mistakes in the Witch Doctor Association."

"Uh!"

A voice on the phone said, "Boss, don't you sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Don't talk nonsense, you are the only one who has delayed the emergency situation."

Ding Zhe said coldly.

"Uh, boss, don't scare me, I will act now!"

Qiu Ruifeng didn't dare to be with her mother-in-law: "Immediately."

Ding Zhe didn't pay attention to Qiu Ruifeng, but picked up the phone and dialed Hua Yongchang's phone: "Hua Yongchang."

"Chief, what's your order?" Hua Yongchang was very energetic.

"Order you to lead the guards of a battalion to cooperate with Qiu Ruifeng, the hidden killing organization of Ninghai City, to blockade Baiyu Street without error."

Ding Zhe said.

"Understand, execute immediately."

Hua Yongchang said.

Ding Zhe put down the phone.

Almost at the same time, the piercing sound of police sirens came from the corner of the street.

The sound of the police siren is not like the sound made by a single police car, but the sound made by countless police cars together.

In the city in the second half of the night, it looks particularly harsh.

Before long, Ding Zhe saw a continuous stream of police cars appearing on both sides of Baiyu Street.

At this point, Ding Zhe turned and left, and while walking, Ding Zhe sneered: "Old Rabbit, since you and I are right, then I will definitely be a qualified opponent."

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