After eating two big hamburgers, the emptiness caused by the knife was gradually filled, and Zheng Yang found that his physical fitness had improved slightly.
And this kind of improvement can improve the efficiency of Zheng Yang's next call of psionic energy.
Is this the transformation of the bloodline
This effect is very surprising and expected. For the first time, Zheng Yang felt that the spirit boat was not too bad, and there were still a lot of benefits.
...
Shortly after the police station, Zheng Yang and the people from the club left, three men and women with unique temperaments came.
The three of them were led by a middle-aged woman, she was about thirty years old, she had long wavy wine red hair, and she was very beautiful and enchanting.
Behind the woman, followed by a young man in his twenties and a man in his forties or fifties. They are fast-paced, capable and agile, and their eyes have a sense of scrutiny when they look at anything.
"Arima, where is the guy you were talking about?"
The woman who led the team shouted at the epidemic prevention doctor as soon as she entered the door.
Alima rolled her eyes, took off her mask, and revealed the same extraordinary face, pointing at Desimai and said angrily: "Luofni, such a big person is tied here, can't you see it?"
The two obese policemen looked at Xiren and Alima, and said repeatedly: "Wait, wait, who are you?"
Luo Funi frowned her slender eyebrows, expressing her dislike for the two potbellied guys without any concealment. The young man who followed her had a square face, wearing sunglasses, a thin long windbreaker at night, and half-finger tactical gloves on his hands. I saw him take out a notebook from the pocket of the windbreaker, without even looking at it, he shook off the cover and stretched it out in front of the two of them, showing them the ID inside.
Cool action.
"Drive... driver's license, are you the driver?"
driver
The young man looked at the notebook in his hand, his expression was a little stiff.
"Sorry, I got the wrong one!" He put away his driver's license, took out a black ID again, opened the cover and signaled to the two policemen:
"The Yingjili Branch of the Special Affairs Bureau, from now on, we will take over this person and everything related to him!"
"Rich, take him away! Vinal, go handle the case handover!"
Luo Funi ignored the two policemen, stared at Deximai for a while, and gave instructions to the two behind her.
"receive!"
The young man in the windbreaker held the rope tied to Desi Mai's body, strode out of the police station and got into the car parked outside.
The man in his 40s or 50s waved his neck to the two policemen, signaling them to handle the handover.
It wasn't until this time that an internal staff member of the police station received their order to go up to the peak and come to inform the two policemen that the case would be taken over by the Special Affairs Bureau.
Luo Funi's face was even more unhappy, as if she was very disgusted with the inefficiency of the police station.
Desimai was taken away, along with Zheng Yang and the records of the club security.
Alima also finished her mission and returned to her home.
...
Zheng Yang gesticulated with the machete in the empty cabin, groping for the technique of exerting force and the posture of the knife alone, and became more and more experienced.
He understood one more thing. After careful consideration, even without secrets and pointers, he can still improve.
After killing a Xieyi tonight, Zheng Yang thought that he would enter the ghost ship dream after falling asleep, but he didn't.
The next morning, Henry came to the pier early, asked Zheng Yang for his ID card, went to the office to copy it back, and took a photo of him standing on the bow of the ship, and asked Zheng Yang to sign it A power of attorney, signed an agency agreement with Zheng Yang, and then went to help Zheng Yang apply for sailing registration and driving license.
Of course, he also took away almost all of Zheng Yang's savings.
take an exam
nonexistent.
Their club has the qualifications to prove whether the students' sailing skills are qualified. Henry saw Zheng Yang sailing into the port and rescued a yacht. Does such a driving level still need to be tested
As for the three-no products like wooden sailboats, how can you prove that Zheng Yang didn't steal the sailboats? With the energy of the club, it is not easy to prove to a client they believe to be rich and young!
After all, Henry dared to bet.
He saw with his own eyes the rich second generation of the Entes gang and Zheng Yang, and he never thought that Zheng Yang was a grassroots boy with no powerful background.
After Henry patted his chest to assure, the manager of the club also gave him the green light.
After all, who doesn't have some time to earn extra money working in this kind of club? Help each other, Gong Xi Fa Cai!
This is also the reason why Zheng Yang is willing to spend money to entrust Henry as an agent, because he cannot prove his ownership of the sailboat. If you do it yourself, you will need to spend a lot of money for a 30-day public announcement. After the public announcement period, no one can claim and prove the ownership of the sailing boat, and the competent department will temporarily issue the license to Zheng Yang.
In the future, if someone still claims and can prove the ownership of this sailboat, Zheng Yang's license will still be revoked...
Near noon, Henry came back with Zheng Yang's license plate and driver's license.
"Mr. Zheng Yang, have you been vaccinated? The club has already paid for Ms. Alima."
Henry handed over the license plate and driver's license to Zheng Yang, asked by the way, and told him to spray the license plate number on a conspicuous place on the boat with self-painting, or he can do it for him, just charge a little tip.
Zheng Yang didn't want to spray, so he dealt with it flickeringly.
As for the vaccination, he was silent for a while, and felt that although the big dog attacked him madly because of the evil, there was no guarantee that it would not have the virus, so he said, "Okay, I'll go now!"
After Henry left, Zheng Yang packed the important items in his backpack, left the pier with the backpack on his back, and went to Ailima's private clinic according to the address on the business card.
Alima's clinic is not far from the port, and after only a ten-minute walk, Zheng Yang appeared downstairs in a delicate building surrounded by trees.
It was almost noon at this time, Zheng Yang walked into the clinic, and was stopped by a beautiful girl with a few naughty freckles on her face and a pink nurse skirt at the front desk.
"I've made an appointment with Ms. Arima to get the rabies vaccine."
Zheng Yang showed the girl the business card in his hand, looked at the girl in uniform with admiration in his eyes, and really wanted to have an in-depth exchange with her.
"Uh... Ms. Alima did arrange such an appointment in the morning, but you came too late!"
The girl complained dissatisfiedly, it's time to have lunch soon, so here she comes.
Although dissatisfied, the girl dutifully picked up the phone at the front desk to notify Alima, and then instructed him to fill in a personal information card, and then directed Zheng Yang to wait at the door of the medical room.
"My name is Wei Ya, if you need anything, you can come to the front desk to find me!" The girl said at the end.
Zheng Yang paused, subconsciously said: "Then can I ask you out after get off work?"
"Huh?" Wei Ya raised her bulging chest and raised her small face and said, "I have a boyfriend, and... you are a bit handsome, but you are still too young!"
"Okay then, goodbye!"
Zheng Yang waved his hand stiffly, and left without looking back.
You actually said I was young!
Where am I
The medical room is on the first floor, the innermost one on the left. Zheng Yang came to the door, and Alima also came down from the second floor, and was turning to this side from the stairs.
"I thought you gave up the treatment! The first dose is best given within twelve hours of exposure to danger, and no more than twenty-four hours at the latest."
Arima approached, and the seriousness on her face could still be seen wearing a mask.
Zheng Yang showed a simple and honest smile: "Ms. Alima, please forgive me!"
At this moment, a girl rushed into the clinic like an outside wind, wearing a school uniform, with a lively smile on her sweet face. As soon as she reached the landing, she yelled loudly, with a voice as sweet as a lark.
"Mom, I'm back, can I eat?"
Before running upstairs, the girl noticed that there was someone at the door of the medical room, and when she fixed her eyes on her mother, she stopped running upstairs and came bouncing towards this side.
"Eva, go upstairs and don't interfere with mom's work." Arima frowned and said.