The burly security guard covered his mouth with his hands and cried out in pain, and the sound sounded like a pig being slaughtered.
The remaining middle-aged security guard was so anxious that he didn't know what to do.
I stood in front of the sliding window that had not yet been closed and said loudly, "Uncle, I'm a doctor. If you let me in, maybe I can help you. You see, his mouth seems to be getting more and more crooked. If he is not treated quickly, I'm afraid his mouth will be ruined and it will be difficult for him to speak in the future!"
The middle-aged security guard frowned and looked at me suspiciously.
But I don't look like a doctor. But the middle-aged guard had no better idea. The burly guard was yelling so loudly that he was also anxious, so he agreed to my request.
"Okay, okay... just wait, I'll let you in."
I smiled slyly in my heart and thought, you have to let me in.
Soon the middle-aged security guard pressed the controller to raise the fence gate, and I entered the villa area easily.
In the guard room, the middle-aged guard urged me anxiously, saying: "My dear brother, since you are a doctor, please save him quickly, Dachengzi. He looks like he has epilepsy, otherwise his mouth and eyes would not be crooked. It's really scary!"
I smiled and looked at the rough security guard lying on the sofa howling, and said nonsense: "No, no, no, it's not epilepsy! From the surface of his condition, it's almost the same. He may have watched too many movies, which led to excessive secretion of neurohormones..."
When I mentioned watching movies, the middle-aged security guard showed embarrassment on his face.
He didn't know what I was talking about neurohormones, but he nodded repeatedly.
After a while, he hurriedly asked, "Little brother, do you think my brother can be cured?"
I lied and said, "It's no problem to cure it. Luckily you met me. Otherwise, he might have been suffering from this disease for the rest of his life."
As I said that, I walked up to the rough security guard, raised my hand and gently tapped an acupoint on his back.
My palm was filled with the energy of Yin De, which exerted force from the acupuncture points on the rough security guard's back, directly forcing out the ghost energy that had previously flowed into the rough security guard's body.
At the same time, when the middle-aged security guard wasn't looking, I secretly opened the soul-collecting bucket on my waist and chanted a few spells, and the soul-collecting bucket collected the ghost energy back into the tube.
“Ahem!”
The burly guard coughed violently a few times, and his previously flushed face now looked a little pale. However, after resting for a while, his face finally regained a lot of color.
The middle-aged security guard poured a glass of cold boiled water for the burly security guard, who took a few sips while panting.
The rugged doorman is fine now.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, I turned around and tiptoed out of the guard room.
When the middle-aged guard turned around and wanted to thank me on behalf of the burly guard, he found that I was no longer in the guard room. He was surprised and muttered, "Hey! Where is he?"
The burly security guard was probably too exhausted from all the hassle he had just gone through, so he fell asleep on the sofa.
His breathing was regular and the corners of his mouth had returned to normal.
The middle-aged security guard might still be a little worried about me.
He walked to the surveillance camera in the guard room, wanting to see what I was going to do when I entered the villa area.
But the monitor was full of messy snowflakes, not even a shadow of me.
The surveillance facilities in this city are all newly installed.
Is there something wrong with the surveillance? But it was fine before!
The middle-aged security guard couldn't figure it out.
But what happened tonight was beyond the middle-aged security guard's expectations.
But he really thought I was a doctor. The middle-aged security guard guessed that I came to Qinyuan New City so late to see someone. Then he thought about the fact that he and the rough security guard watched Japanese movies when they had nothing to do, and it actually led to the excessive secretion of neurohormones.
The middle-aged security guard muttered, "This is really a harmful movie. It's better not to watch it in the future! Otherwise, you will end up like Dachengzi, with a crooked mouth and eyes, which is bad!"
At this time, I had arrived at the southeast corner of the Qinyuan New City villa area, to Villa No. 25.
The villa that Ma Qiang was talking about on the phone was Villa No. 25.
As for why the monitor in the guard room showed snowflakes, it was because the ghost girl Tong Xue had been following me. Ghosts have magnetic fields and can affect magnetic fields. Although the ghost girl Tong Xue said she would not help me and threatened me, she still followed me. From a side point of view, she still helped me.
I soon found Villa No. 25.
The structure of this villa is quite different from other villas. It has a Gothic style. It seems that the owner of this villa must have a lot of money. Even the door of the villa looks very tall and golden.
Rich people are just different.
I walked to the door and rang the doorbell of Villa No. 25.
Soon a voice came from the intercom above the door.
It was a man's voice, and it sounded deep, as if he hadn't woken up yet. However, the video device above was blocked by my hand, so he probably couldn't see me.
"Who are you looking for?" the man asked.
I said coldly: "I'm looking for Ma Qiang!"
When he heard me say I was looking for Ma Qiang, he started cursing.
"Who the hell are you? Look for Ma Qiang! I tell you, that guy is dead. You'd better not meddle in other people's business, otherwise I will destroy you!"
After the other end finished speaking, there was a "hiss" sound and the intercom went silent.
Damn it, that man was so disrespectful.
Then I pressed the intercom again. I pressed it three or four times in a row, and maybe the other party got annoyed by the noise, and the other party picked up the phone and the voice came again.
"Boy, you'd better get away from me. If you ring our doorbell again, I'll make you pay for it! Humph!"
There was disgust in the man's voice.
But I don't care about that.
I said to him in a cold voice: "Boss, I know my friend is here with you, and I told you that I have called the police. If you don't hand him over, you will be in big trouble. Now we live in a society ruled by law, and it is illegal to detain someone privately!"
When the man heard what I said, he actually burst into laughter.
He mocked me and said, "Boy, do you think what you said is right? I have plenty of money, and money makes me a master. And let me tell you, the Ma Qiang you mentioned is not with me. You'd better get out of here!"
Not here with him
He just swore that I shouldn't meddle in other people's business, but now he says that Ma Qiang is not with him. It's really a joke.
I said provocatively, "If you don't let him go, then just wait for the police to come!"
After I said this, the man on the other end of the intercom was silent for a while, and then he said in a deep voice: "Okay, since you are here to see your friend, then I will let you in. It seems that we need to have a good talk!"
At this time
At that moment, there was a "click" sound from the door of the villa.
The call was disconnected on the intercom, but the bolt on the villa door was opened.
I raised the corner of my mouth and thought, I'm not afraid of you.
But I don't dare to underestimate him, because Ma Qiang said on the phone that the husband of the woman he was with hired a Taoist priest to deal with Ma Qiang.
Then I reached out, pushed open the door of the villa, and walked into the villa with big strides.
The lights in the villa were on and the decoration inside could be described as luxurious.
The floor was made of mahogany and looked shiny. The walls were covered with precious wallpapers. There were also many art paintings hanging on the walls, including several nude paintings. It seemed that the man had quite good taste.
The lobby downstairs is particularly large, larger than the apartment I rent.
As soon as I entered the villa, a man in his forties, wearing a suit, with a broad body and glasses on his head, came down from the wide staircase leading to the second floor.
The man had a gold chain around his neck, which looked like it was worth a lot of money.
In my opinion, the gold chain and the man's glasses are really contradictory, making this man look neither refined nor wealthy. In short, I think he is a hodgepodge.
But the man's face was eerily cold.
There was a cold light in those eyes, and he looked at me as if I were a clown.
The man ignored me. He went downstairs to the living room and sat on the sofa.
His legs were crossed, and he looked very cocky.
He poured himself a glass of red wine and sipped it.
But his eyes told me that he hated me very much.
"Tell me, what do you want?"
The man sipped the red wine in his mouth and asked in a cold voice.
I don't really care about this kind of person. Even though he is very rich, does being rich mean you can become a god? Not necessarily.
I stood there calmly and said, "I don't want anything to happen! I'm here to look for my friend Ma Qiang. I know he's with you. I hope you can hand him over."
After the man heard what I said, there was a teasing smile on his face.
He said sarcastically, "Kid, who do you think you are? Do you think I will listen to you? Don't use the police to pressure me. I am a good citizen. I have done nothing and I am still generating tax revenue for the country. Do you think the police will care about a good citizen like me?"
When the man spoke to me, he looked disdainful.
Seeing the man like this, I didn't show any courtesy.
I smiled and walked over to him and sat down on the white sofa opposite him.
I also crossed my legs, and under the man's surprised gaze, I was very casual, as if I was at home. I picked up the red wine glass on the large coffee table and poured myself a glass of red wine.
“Gulp gulp!”
Under that man's tightening gaze, I drank half a glass of red wine.
Licking my lips, I shook my head and said to the man with a smile, "I really can't get used to this red wine. It tastes like horse urine. I don't know how you normally drink this stuff!"
When the man heard me speak like this, he immediately became angry.
"Kid, what the hell do you want to do? I'm warning you, don't mess with me, and don't meddle in other people's business, or there might be an extra corpse on the street tomorrow!"
Listen, even a fool can tell that he is threatening me.
I shrugged my shoulders, still smiling, and asked the arrogant man opposite me softly, "By the way, boss, I don't even know your name?"
(to be continued)
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