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Chapter 190 Not on the card

Jiangcheng City, in an alley in the old town.

There was a bus that said blood donation was parked, and there were two middle-aged men in the bus.

One was lying on a seat, playing a mobile game, and had a tiger tattoo on his arm.

One was sitting in front of a table, wearing glasses and earplugs, looking down at a TV series on his mobile phone. Behind him was a white medical disinfection box, which contained various blood drawing tools and several clean blood storage bags.

And the entire second half of the bus was blocked by a huge black cloth, so it was impossible to see what was inside.

dong dong!

The car door was knocked twice, alarming the two middle-aged men who were playing with their mobile phones.

After being interrupted to play with their mobile phones, the two of them were obviously agitated. They glanced at the person who knocked on the door. It was a handsome young man with a small part of his eyebrows cut off.

"Is it okay to donate blood here?"

The middle-aged man wearing glasses sitting on a chair took off his earplugs, saw that it was a man, and said impatiently: "I can't offer it anymore, I'm off work."

The young man was naturally Kong Haoting. When he saw two people in the car, he continued to squeeze out a bright smile and said, "Then when do you go to work tomorrow? I'll come back tomorrow."

The middle-aged man wearing glasses began to chase people away: "I won't go to work tomorrow, go away go go go go go go away."

The young man said persistently: "Don't, I always feel very tired recently, as if the blood is very viscous, so I want to donate some blood to be active, and I see that you have been here for the past few days, why tomorrow? Won't you go to work?"

Northeast people are not hypocritical. If you don’t listen to advice two or three times, you put down your phone, pointing at the young man’s face, and yelling loudly: “You don’t understand what the hell is wrong, do you? You said you won’t donate blood here, so get out of here.” !"

The young man didn't hesitate, and said in a strong tone: "It is clearly written on your car that you donate blood for free, why don't you let donate! Besides, I saw a woman come to your place to donate blood a few days ago."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man who had been lying on the chair with tattoos on his arm changed his face, sat up slowly, with a trace of hostility in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Young man, don't be too stubborn about some things."

The young man took a step into the car door, and said righteously: "It is clearly written here about blood donation without compensation, you just want to be lazy! I want to complain!"

The middle-aged man with the tattoo stood up slowly, walked up to the young man, pressed his face very close, and there was a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

"Young man, this world is much more complicated than you think. Stop doing these self-inflicted troubles and be honest. I will persuade you one last time. Do you want to go?"

The young man showed no sign of weakness, and pressed his forehead against the forehead of the tattooed middle-aged man, and said in a deep voice, "Don't go!"

The tattooed man sneered, raised his hand and grabbed the young man's arm!

A strong force struck, and the young man showed a painful expression, but there was an imperceptible strangeness in the depths of his eyes!

It's sizzling!It's sizzling!

The tattooed man was suddenly surrounded by lightning, and his whole body trembled violently!

In a few seconds, he fell into the car, with white smoke still rising from his body.

Seeing the tattooed man fell to the ground, the man wearing earplugs showed a terrified expression, stepped back in fear, and murmured: "You are from the village, what do you want to do!"

The young man was Kong Haoting, who just played a trick of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, because when he got in the car, he could vaguely feel that this tattooed man was muscular, as if he was playing the role of a bodyguard.

When he grabbed his arm just now, he also confirmed this point. Judging from the strength of his strength, the man's physical strength is about three or four stages. A dozen ordinary people should not be able to bury him, so he decisively urged Cang Ming to turn him over.

As for the man wearing earplugs, Kong Haoting felt that he should be a tool man similar to Qingpi, responsible for drawing blood.

Keep alive, just in time for interrogation.

"Tell me! Who sent you to buy and sell blood, and why do you collect virgin blood?" Kong Haoting said fiercely.

The man with glasses stepped back in fear, his feet didn't stand firmly, his left leg tripped over his right leg, and he sat down on the ground.

"I don't know, I'm just responsible for drawing blood, don't, don't kill me."

"Where is the blood you collected?"

"Behind this black cloth." The man wearing glasses stretched out his hand and pointed at the huge black cloth. His fingers trembled a little due to his nervousness.

Kong Haoting walked up to the black cloth and lifted it off.

All the seats inside were emptied, and there was only a two-meter-high glass cabinet, with bags of blood in it, which was freezing.

Kong Haoting roughly estimated that there were nearly a hundred bags of blood.

Take a step forward, a sudden change!

Five spells of different colors instantly lit up around Kong Haoting!Trapped him in it!

And Kong Haoting found that his legs were firmly glued to the ground, unable to move!

My heart sank, there was an ambush!

Looking back at the man wearing glasses, he was looking at himself with a sinister smile.

"You are not green skin, you have a square mouth." Kong Haoting narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice.

"The hook is very bright. The fourth section of the round mouth was immediately brought down by you, but if you entered this formation, you might not be able to get out. Tell me, why did you come to investigate us?"

Kong Haoting sneered and said, "I can't move, so I can get rid of you with one move."

The man wearing glasses snorted disdainfully, "Try it."

Kong Haoting wanted to mobilize Cang Ming, but a low-power palm lightning knocked the four-eyed boy unconscious, but he was surprised to find that Qian Ling couldn't mobilize it!And the spiritual power is still slowly draining!

This, what formation is this?So wicked?

"Hahahaha, you know how powerful you are, tell me quickly! Why did you come to investigate us!"

Kong Haoting felt a little unexpected in his heart, but he still looked calm and smiled: "Do you think I really can't do anything about you?"

The eyes of the man wearing glasses changed, could this guy really be free from the constraints of the formation?

Kong Haoting raised his right hand and pointed his five fingers at the man wearing glasses, with a trace of contempt in his eyes.

The man wearing glasses was a little apprehensive, but then he returned to his stern look, "Stop bluffing, tell me earlier, and suffer less, or Qianling will fall off, so don't complain."

Kong Haoting smiled slyly, "Crack!"

The man wearing glasses was startled, and then realized that he was fine, just about to mock Kong Haoting, suddenly!

There was a strong electric shock from behind!The whole body is paralyzed, and I can't afford to fall to the ground!

Looking up, a man in a white shirt with bright eyes was holding an electric shock baton in his hand, looking down at him with disdain from top to bottom.

It was Xiao Ming.

Kong Haoting complained excitedly: "Your sister, can't you be a few seconds earlier? The point is stuck, you bastard! Do you know how uncomfortable this is for a DJ?"

Xiao Ming glanced at Kong Haoting, as if looking at an idiot, and said slightly mockingly: "You can fall into such a simple trap, you are even more stupid than you were three years ago."

Kong Haoting was furious, and shouted loudly: "Damn! You wait, one day I will chop your stinky face into black coals! Hurry up and get me out of this formation!"

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