The queen's wife is too sultry

Outside the majestic Mayo Clinic building, two heavily armed security guards guarded the door with electric batons in their hands.

On the opposite street, there was a luxurious Maserati parked. There were three people sitting in the car, and they ran into a wall at the security guard at the same time fifteen minutes ago.

At this time, they were gathering in a car to discuss countermeasures.

"Anna, do you have any good ideas?" Gu Zheng was the first to break the silence.

"You are such a beautiful woman, and you are still an important scientific researcher, they won't let you in?"

Lu Qing's confused voice followed closely behind.

Anna glanced at the two of them, her big eyes were speechless, "You can't get in, what can I do?"

"I told you to call Mr. George, but you refused."

Lu Qing smiled awkwardly, "This...we also have a last resort."

Gu Zheng glanced at the security guard who was still standing at the door, thought for a moment, and said:
"There are two security guards. I won't talk about their skills. The key point is that they still have electric batons in their hands. With our strength, they will definitely not be able to beat them, and they will cause quite a commotion."

Lu Qing listened halfway, and couldn't help but said, "Gu Zheng, can you say something useful?"

Gu Zheng glared at him, "Can you stop interrupting me?"

"line line"

"Lu Qing and I are together, and we still have enough strength to deal with one person."

Gu Zheng looked at Anna seriously: "Do you understand what I mean?"

Anna's face darkened, and her eyes instantly became sharp, "What do you mean? There is one more for me?"

"No, no, what I mean is..." Gu Zheng hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "It's not to fight them directly, but to use this place."

He pointed to his brain.

Anna's expression softened, she pursed her lips, and asked in a deep voice, "What can you do?"

When Lu Qing heard this, he immediately pricked up his ears.

Gu Zheng took a deep breath, and slowly said his plan.

half an hour.

Anna stepped on high heels and got out of the car slowly, her steps were elegant and noble.

She crossed the traffic and walked to the gate of Mayo Clinic again. She ignored the security guard and was about to push the door open, but the security guard ruthlessly stopped her:

"Sorry, miss, no one is allowed in or out of the Mayo Clinic without Mr. George's permission."

Anna glanced at the pair of iron arms blocking her, and her expression immediately became sad:
"Brother, just let me in, look at me, I came here early in the morning, I didn't even eat breakfast, just to get the data back home quickly, you should be flexible."

"Sorry, no." The security guard said indifferently.

Anbao's refusal was completely within Anna's expectation. With Gu Zheng's plan firmly in mind, Anna gritted her teeth and flew onto Anbao on the right, raised her head, and burst into tears:

"Sir, just let me in. I have contacted Mr. George just now, but he can't get through. I can only turn to you for help."

The security guard followed her, as if picking up a hot potato, not knowing where to put his hands, so he pinned the electric baton around his waist and helped her up, his face full of embarrassment and bewilderment.

And the colleague on his left had a look on his face.

"Sorry, Miss Anna, we can't go against Mr. George's decision, otherwise he will expel us."

"Sir, for God's sake, just let me in. If the research and development of the medicine is delayed, my job will also be lost. I have only joined the job not long ago, and I love this job so much."

Anna spoke emotionally about her love for this job. Tears kept pouring out like free tap water, and all of them fell on the security guard.

A young, beautiful and hot beauty was crying pear blossoms with rain in his arms. No matter how hard An Bao's heart was, he couldn't help but softened. Feeling pity, he couldn't help handing her a handkerchief.

"Sir, I really don't mean to be hard on you, but you just need to let me in for 10 minutes, and God and I will be happy."

Anna took the handkerchief and glanced at An Bao while wiping her tears. Just when she thought her beauty trick was successful, An Bao sighed helplessly:
"Although it's unfair to you, I still can't let you in. Let me give you a suggestion, go home and have breakfast first."

When Anna heard the words, her whole body froze, and she almost blurted out the word "fuck", but reason overcame the impulse. She suppressed the anger in her heart, looked at the security guard with tears in her eyes, and said aggrievedly:

"I'm sorry sir, I'm the one who caused you trouble, I'm leaving now."

After she finished speaking, she put the handkerchief back into the hands of the security guard, turned and left.

An Bao couldn't bear it, but he could only let her go.

Unexpectedly, before taking two steps, Anna's eyes darkened, her body swayed, and she suddenly fell backwards.

Security has quick eyesight and quick hands, and immediately caught her.

"Miss Anna, what's wrong with you?" Anbao half knelt on the ground and called her anxiously.

The colleague beside him touched Anna's forehead, snorted again, and then rubbed his chin and guessed:
"She didn't eat breakfast, probably because she was too emotional and fainted due to hypoglycemia."

"What should I do?"

"Peter, the hospital is not far from here, you can call a car to take her there."

"Okay, Paul, I'll leave it to you for now."

After all, Peter picked Anna up in his arms, stopped a car from the side of the road, and took her to the hospital.

In a blink of an eye, Paul was the only security guard at the entrance of the company.

Sitting in the car, Lu Qing and Gu Zheng witnessed everything, they looked at each other, and then opened the car door tacitly.

Paul played with the electric baton in his hand, and not long after, two familiar figures suddenly appeared in his sight.

He squinted his eyes, and after recognizing the two, he dissuaded them without waiting for them to approach:

"Mr. Gu, I won't let you in without Mr. George's permission."

Gu Zheng and Lu Qing didn't seem to have heard Paul's words, they still walked towards him, their expressions didn't show a bit of friendliness, on the contrary, they looked like they were here to mess things up.

Paul frowned, clenched the electric baton in his hand, and the vigilance in his heart was instantly full.

When they were less than one meter away from him, the two finally stopped and stared at him expressionlessly.

Paul's heart sank, and he suddenly had a bad premonition. Before he could speak, his eyes suddenly went dark. Lu Qing rushed towards him like a swift cheetah, his figure was as fast as a bolt of lightning.

Because the distance was too close, Paul couldn't dodge in time, and he threw himself straight on the tempered glass door with his stick. The helmet collided with the door, making a loud noise, and his head became dizzy for a while.

But he was professionally trained after all. When Lu Qing was about to snatch the electric baton from him, Paul's complexion sank. His sharp eyes quickly found the opponent's flaw. There was an over-the-shoulder throw without mercy.

However, before he could catch his breath, he felt a strong wind blowing by him. Before he could react, his neck was hooked by an elbow. The force was so great that he couldn't breathe in an instant.

Gu Zheng's handsome face turned red, while holding the electric baton, he used all his strength to pinch Paul from behind, and yelled at Lu Qing who was on the ground:

"Hurry up!"

But before Lu Qing got up from the ground, in a flash, Paul's muscles exploded with great strength, and his right leg directly passed through the gap between Gu Zheng's legs, hooking his right leg, and with a loud shout, Gu Zheng Zheng's right leg was caught by him, and he lost his balance in an instant. Paul elbowed Gu Zheng's chest. Gu Zheng was in pain, but he still didn't let go of his hands. Zheng threw it out.

As soon as Lu Qing stood firm, he saw a black shadow flying towards him, and he quickly reached out to help him. Unexpectedly, Gu Zheng's impact was so strong that he was also affected. After a few steps, the two of them fell to the side together. in the haystack.

"Damn, it hurts me to death"

Lu Qing supported his waist and stood up grinning.

Gu Zheng was also in the same embarrassment. He spat out the leaves in his mouth and panted heavily.

In less than three rounds, the two of them lost their prizes one after another.

Holding an electric baton in his hand, Paul looked at the two with cold eyes:

"Mr. Gu, if you don't leave again, I won't be polite."

It doesn't hurt that Lu Qing has no place all over his body. He glanced at Gu Zheng who was also painted, and hurriedly asked:

"Are you all right?"

"Fortunately."

"The security here is too strong. Just like the special forces, we are no match for him together."

Gu Zheng pursed his lips, took off his coat and threw it aside, while staring at Paul, he analyzed to Lu Qing:
"His right hand is weak, so he used his left hand where he needed strength just now."

Lu Qing thought to himself: I didn't expect to be left-handed.

"what do you mean"

Gu Zheng thought for a moment, then whispered a few words in his ear.

Not far away, Paul stared at them, curled his lips into a sneer, and began to move his neck and muscles, ready to fight at any time.

Seeing the two men walking towards him again, there was no trace of fear in his eyes. Instead, there was a bit of excitement and bloodthirsty light in his eyes. He waved the electric baton in his left hand and made a provocative gesture.

Gu Zheng took a deep breath and yelled, "Go!"

As soon as the words fell, he and Lu Qing moved at the same time, pinching Paul from left and right respectively. Gu Zheng, who was like lightning, was the first to hold Paul's arm.

Paul let out a low growl, and swung Gu Zheng with the electric baton in his hand. Lu Qing gritted his teeth and stretched out his arm to block the electric baton. Gu Zheng was shocked:
"Lu Qing!"

Even though Lu Qingdang broke out in a cold sweat, the situation did not allow him to take a breather. He grabbed Paul's left wrist with his backhand, and the electric baton fell to the ground, and his other hand pressed against his neck, pushing him directly against the glass door.

Paul was flanked by two people, his eyes were scarlet, his whole face was distorted and ferocious, but he was facing two adult men, both of whom were trainers, no matter how strong they were, they were no match for four palms. The legs were separated by the two, and the body was pressed against the door by the two, unable to move at all.

Just when the three of them were at a stalemate, Paul suddenly let out a roar of anger, and his legs produced tremendous strength, he broke free from the restraints of the two, and lifted them up into the air with the force of the two, like a thunderbolt, directly to the ground. Kick them.

Both of them were startled, knowing that this kick was extremely powerful, they tacitly let go of their hands at the same time to avoid Paul's counterattack. As soon as Paul regained his freedom, he immediately rushed towards Gu Zheng like a bloodthirsty wolf. Going over, Gu Zheng couldn't dodge in time, and was thrown to the ground by him.

Paul's eyes were red, and he punched Gu Zheng directly. Gu Zheng couldn't break free and watched the fist getting closer and closer to him.

A muffled sound came.

The imagined pain didn't come, Gu Zheng raised his eyes, Paul's eyes widened, his fists froze in mid-air, as if they were frozen.

He froze for a moment, but before he could react, Paul was pushed to the ground, and Lu Qing panting with an electric baton in his hand came into view.

Lu Qing threw away the electric baton, swallowed, and reached out to him: "How are you, are you okay?"

Gu Zheng got up with his strength, looked at Paul who was lying on the ground, and asked with some uncertainty: "Is he not dead?"

"Don't worry, I can't die. I didn't do anything cruel. I just passed out. Most concussions."

Lu Qing picked up their coats, threw Gu Zheng's to him, and then picked up the electric baton.

"Go in quickly, we will be finished when his little friend comes back"

Gu Zheng lifted Paul's body with difficulty, "Come here and give me a hand."

The two carried Paul from both ends and carried him into the company.

Lu Qing lifted his legs and cursed at the same time: "This kid is really good at fighting, the two of us together are no match for him."

Gu Zheng nodded in agreement. If it wasn't for Lu Qing who got the electric baton first, and Paul's punch, he might have gone to see God by now.

After carrying Paul inside, the two were already sweating profusely from exhaustion. Lu Qing's injury was even more serious. Coupled with his exhaustion, he was so tired that he could hardly stand up.

"Cheer up, you can leave when you get the evidence."

Gu Zheng patted him on the shoulder, endured the pain and walked towards the location Frank said.

Lu Qing took a few breaths, and cursed again: "It's not so tiring to go to the gym and lift weights. This guy must weigh at least three hundred catties."

After saying that, he gritted his teeth and followed Gu Zheng's pace.

"The monitoring room is on the fifth floor, you can enter by swiping my card."

The two walked into the elevator, and their hearts, which had been beating wildly before, finally returned to calm.

Gu Zheng looked at Lu Qing's arm, "How is your hand?"

"What do you think?" Lu Qing rolled up his sleeves angrily, and it turned out that there was a large area of ​​bruises intertwined with blood vessels, which was extremely terrifying.

"Jiang Jingting also fought here last time, do you think it's a coincidence?"

Gu Zheng took a closer look, and his blue eyes were a little more moved.

Lu Qing blocked the blow for him without hesitation, he could see clearly, if the strike was harder, it might not be as simple as a skin trauma
"You said that Arthur can be the mayor, but he also has two brushes. He can let Sartre keep the surveillance?"

When Gu Zheng heard this, his heart sank a little, "No matter what, we have to try. In addition to monitoring, there are also daily attendance records."

"What's the attendance record? Can't Sartre find someone to help him change the data?"