A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 123 At this moment, the flowers bloom

The pupils of Lisa and Tianming flashed at the same time.

"Lisa, you go back to the company with me first, and we'll talk on the way."

"Okay." Lisa said and stood up.

"Let's just talk about it here..." Tianming was unwilling, "Don't hide it from me anymore."

After Fang Xian asked Lisa for instructions, he spit out thick phlegm and spoke eloquently.

"This is a terminal illness, and it is also terminally ill in my old Miao's family's medical skills... Western medicine for this kind of disease is better than our old Miao's family. By the way, why don't you do bone marrow transplantation?"

Lisa sighed: "I tried it, Tianming's blood type and blood quality are too rare to find a match."

"Oh... my old Miao's family can match..."

"How to do it? It doesn't sound like witchcraft!" Lisa's eyes lit up again. At this time, she was hungry, and the big bug endured it.

"But this..." Fang Xian stared at the two of them, hardened his heart, "I'm telling the truth, I don't want to hide this matter from the bald brother. In the good fortune of my old Miao family, doing this is a change of fate …God will accept you, if you don’t go, I will save you, and there will always be a price to pay.”

"The price?" Lisa asked tremblingly.

"Whatever you gain, you lose..." Fang Xian said this fact in a low voice, "If you want the bald brother to extend his life for 20 years...someone will lose 20 years of his life..."

Lisa and Tianming felt chills at the same time.

"Sure enough, it's still witchcraft..." Lisa murmured.

Tianming is more sensible: "Friend, you don't have to worry about it anymore, I should just go."

Apparently, what they heard was so weird that they began to question it.

"Oh, then I'm leaving, you two have a good time..."

"Wait!" Lisa refused to give up, "Fang Xian, can you explain a little bit? Maybe we can accept it."

"You two are very annoying..." Fang Xian interjected, "If you want to change your fate against the sky, you have to use the combination of black seedling and white seedling Gu skills, and use the ancient black seedling Gu - blood essence Gu."

Blood Essence Gu is a Gu technique obtained from the dog emperor Chigui Wang a long time ago.

"This Gu technique is very evil and mysterious. I don't understand the principle. I only understand the function." Fang Xian said that he was sweating. "Someone is willing to give his blood essence, and someone should accept it as a matter of course." The transfer of blood essence and blood essence is completed, the blood essence is transferred, the yang and longevity are transferred, how much is gained, how much is lost, this is not considered a change of fate against heaven."

"..."

"..."

Everyone in the room gasped.

Lisa said in horror: "...it can explain...the transfer of hematopoietic stem cells... human cells have a lifespan, depriving a person of stem cells will make his remaining cells divide faster... the old ones are faster... this is the same as Western medicine does not contradict."

"I don't know if it's right for you to explain it this way..." Fang Xian couldn't draw a conclusion, "I'm not even sure whether it will succeed in the end. My only way has been explained. You can discuss it yourself."

After thinking about it, Tianming asked, "Is it possible to extract blood essence from animals?"

"No, as I said, those who want to donate blood essence are willing to do so, and those who receive blood essence should do so. The two are indispensable. If I try other methods, I will be against the heavens and will be condemned by the heavens. "Fang Xian didn't know that what he said for Mao was so evil, but the old Miao doctor thought so, and he couldn't go against it.

Lisa remained silent for a while, then turned to her family Tianming and asked, "Just now...you saw it too, I think I can trust him."

Tianming's face froze.

If this continues, the person who sacrificed his life must be Yang Qi.

"It's not fair to you." Tianming said.

Fang Xian knew that he could really get away now: "You guys discuss it, I will go to work, and if you decide, call me."

Lisa replied: "I won't go to the hotel in the afternoon."

Fang Xian instantly understood that she quit this vote.

"Okay, if you don't go, I'll go. Let's keep this matter a secret, and don't contact Cui Renhao." Fang Xianle, after working for a long time, finally found a profit point, "Let me borrow your car."

Leisurely driving the car, Fang leisurely looked at his watch. At the beginning of twelve o'clock, he went out to find a small shop to eat a bowl of rice, and then came to the hotel in a leisurely manner to set up.

From the beginning to the end of the matter, I was victimized and couldn't find an outlet to vent, and my brain-dead love overflowed. At this time, I must find a bad person in the absolute sense to end all this.

There is no worse bad guy in the world than a stick with a 20 box.

Fang sat idle in the hotel lobby, thinking about how to get it done in the cleanest and most beautiful way.

While thinking about it, a long-lost bustling sound came.

The black tour group with various hats and sunglasses came again!

"The ghost is still there." Fang Xian only glanced over there for a while, and then accidentally met the black brother's eyes.

The black man felt a sense of joy when he saw Fang Xian: "Hey! Buddy!"

A group of people came again, the tour guide just smiled helplessly, and shouted from a distance: "This is the last day, I will be liberated."

"Do you know where there is a gay-club?" a black man asked.

(It is too troublesome to type in English)

"Sanlitun."

"No, no, Sanlitun is not good." The black man was very disappointed, "We like mature boys, the ones there are too young."

"Oh..." Fang Xian was thinking about the image of a "mature boy", and a middle-aged man with glasses suddenly emerged, "I know a mature gay, but he is very shy and likes others to be tough."

"Oh-Yeah! Can you introduce us to each other?" A certain black man was very excited.

"Of course, he lives here."

The Negroes were seething.

"Wait a minute, I'll ask if he's free."

Fang Xian took out a crumpled business card and dialed the number: "Hello, Mr. Cui?"

"Yes, you are?"

"Did you forget? We talked in the elevator. I have a few foreign friends who happen to have a project, energy engineering management. Can you do it?"

The other end of the phone was happy to hear it, no matter who called: "Yes, yes, of course, we are the most professional and efficient. When you have time, we will talk about it in detail."

"Here...my plane is leaving at 3:1 p.m., do you think it's okay at [-]:[-] p.m.?"

The other end of the phone pondered for a while, and said indignantly, "Yes."

"Okay, let's meet at the hotel. My room has been checked out. Is your room still there?"

"Yes, see you in my room at 1 o'clock."

Putting down the phone, Fang Xian smiled at the black people, "Bingo, he'll be here in a while, just wait a moment."

The black group was overjoyed: "I'm going back to my motherland in the afternoon. It's great to meet a mature boy at the end."

Fang Xian left the black group alone and decided to try his luck in that room first.

After sneaking to the door of the room, Fang Xian began to brew.

Generally, a room will be given two room cards, and there is a slot after entering the door, and the room will only be powered on when the room card is put in, which is a means of saving electricity.

Since Cui Renhao didn't check out, the two room cards were in his hands, and one of them was probably inserted into the slot in the room.

With the mentality of trying casually, Fang Xian began to move through the door.

"Flying Dragon Cloud Explorer!"

bump.

He slammed his fist on the door blankly, slightly hurting.

"Is it really only possible to detect living things..." Fang Xian shook his head, not disappointed, he was just trying.

Afterwards, he went downstairs to tell the black brothers to stay calm, borrowed a pair of sunglasses and a hip-hop hat by the way, and went to the hotel parking lot to wait.

Not long after waiting, he saw a black Sonata roaring towards him. Cui Inhao went out and locked the car, sweating profusely.

After seeing clearly that he put the key in his right pocket, Fang Xian silently followed behind him, and suddenly used Flying Dragon Tanyun's hand.

In the blink of an eye, the key was already in hand, like a supernatural power to pick up something from a distance, without any flaws at all.

Fang Xian snickered, the main task should be completed.

The time he made an appointment with Cui Renhao happened to be an hour earlier than the time he agreed with Lisa. Cui Renhao must have brought money. The money must have been in the car.

After he walked a little far away, Fang Xian quickly went over to open the car door, and easily found a backpack on the back seat. He opened it and saw that the cash was correct.

"I'll take the ill-gotten gains... Besides, I should have taken it in the first place. This is the fruit of my labor."

After confirming that there was no camera nearby, Fang Xian quickly transferred the backpack to Lisa's car, and then threw the key back under the black car.

Once you have done what you have to do, the rest is just improvisation.

Fang Xian walked back to the lobby and reported Cui Renhao's room number to the hungry black brothers.

"Remember, he's shy, gets embarrassed, and likes to be tough."

"Of course!" A 1.9-meter tall black man laughed heartily, showing off the strong muscles on his arms, "We are the toughest."

As soon as Cui Renhao entered the room, he heard a knock on the door, and hurried over happily.He only feels that he has been lucky recently, he has just done a big event, and another business has come to his door. The almanac invented by other people is really invincible.

When I opened the door, I bumped into 5 black people.

The 1.9-meter tall black man was very satisfied when he saw him: "What a mature boy."

"Wait... Did I make a mistake?" Cui Renhao instinctively panicked and wanted to close the door.

Even underground boxers would be scared to compete with black people for strength.

The big black man rushed to the door, and Cui Renhao could no longer close it halfway.

"Are you afraid?" the black man asked with raised eyebrows.

Cui Inhao nodded instinctively.

"Hehe... That's right." The black people squeezed in one by one with a smile, hung up the "Do Not Disturb" sign, and slammed the door hard.

"This is robbery, I want it!!..." Cui Renhao panicked.

"You want it? Okay, we'll give it to you." The black man gently pressed Cui Renhao's lips, "This is robbery, robbing your heart~"

The hotel's soundproofing project has been strengthened, and Cui Renhao's wailing did not spread too far in the next hour.

It was an unspeakable, heavenly and hellish hour...

It was an hour mixed with blood and tears, pain and happiness, ethics and desire...

It was an unforgettable, chrysanthemum-blooming hour...

At this moment, the flowers bloomed.

……

When Cui Inhao woke up, holding his buttocks, looking at the blood on the bed, stroking his blooming chrysanthemums, crying bitter tears, wondering whether to call the police, the black people had already boarded the flight back to the motherland, looking at the blue sky outside the window. Baiyun recalled the voice and smile of this mature boy.

In the end, Cui Renhao did not choose to call the police...was blasted by a bunch of black people...I can't be a human anymore, bear it.

He was professional, dragging his injured body and putting on his ripped suit, ready to meet Lisa.He went downstairs to get money from the car, but he lost his key when he touched his pocket. In a panic, he saw that the key was on the ground, and he stabilized himself a little. Then he opened the car door and found that the money was gone, and he sat on the ground again.

It doesn't matter if he sits down, when the chrysanthemum blooms, he will jump up again.

(End of this chapter)