A needle as long as pierced the body, he was blind, and he also felt it.
Su Qiao raised her brows: "Who is your eldest sister? Am I very old?"
Huang Mao quickly shook his head and waved his hands: "No, no, little girl..."
Su Qiao lifted his chin and interrupted him with a smile: "What? You want to play games with me?"
"Grandma Auntie!"
Huang Mao looked like a dead father and mother, crying and knelt in front of her: "Auntie, please let the little one go! The little one will kneel down for you, okay?"
The flat-headed man has a bitter face and fear in his eyes:
"Miss, we all blame us for not knowing Taishan, and offended you. Your adult has a lot of them. Can you please spare the small three at once?"
There is a needle in this body, how dare they go?
The small triangle-eyed man turned his eyes, quietly pulled a handful of the flat-headed man, and gave him a wink.
The woman let them go, so they should take this opportunity to go quickly.
Anyway, this needle can be taken out by going to the hospital. What are you afraid of?
The flat-headed man pushed him hard: "Go away, what do you know?"
This little girl doesn't look at her young age, but she is as proficient in unloading as if she is eating with the ruthless means just now, even worse than their elder brother.
He had a feeling that the little girl had blood on her hands.
And there is still a lot of blood.
The needle she got in, could it be so easy to get out?
Su Qiao didn't speak, so she folded her arms around her chest, leaning against the wall and looking at them with a smile.
The flat-headed man moved in his heart and quickly asked respectfully:
"Eldest sister, what do you have to say, please don't hesitate to say, little brother will do it for you."
"Count you acquaintance."
It's getting late, and Su Qiao is not too slow.
"How did Bai Ting know you?"
"Her mother has been with our eldest brother for a while."
The flat-headed man answered honestly.
"That's it!"
Su Qiao stroked her chin, and suddenly her inspiration flashed: "I heard that her mother is a gambler, right?"
The flat-headed man nodded: "Yes, that woman will be itchy if she doesn't bet for a day. Recently, she has been in our place every day."
Su Qiao has a plan.
"Do something for me, I will let you go, otherwise..."
The flat-headed man secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly said respectfully:
"Sister, don't worry, we will help you take care of it, but this needle..."
Su Qiao raised her eyebrows:
"Don't worry, it won't prevent you from doing things, as long as you honestly help me with this matter, I will help you take it out."
After finishing speaking, she gave a meaningful look at the little man with triangle eyes:
"Oh yes, if you want to go to the hospital to solve it, just go."
"However, if one is not careful and encounters some dead spots, even the gods will not be able to save them. Don't blame me then."
The little man with triangle eyes trembled: "No... I dare not!"
'Acupoints' or something, isn't that a legendary thing?
How does still appear in reality?
Couldn't this woman be the apprentice of some hidden master, right?
It's time to beat, and Su Qiao no longer wastes time.
took out paper and pen to write down his mobile phone number and threw it to the flat-headed man: "When things are done, call me."
"Ok, sister, you are busy."
The flat-headed man quickly caught the paper and let the way open.
After Su Qiao left, the alley fell into silence.
For a while, Huang Mao moved two steps tremblingly.
Seeing that there was nothing wrong, there was no pain, so he relaxed a little and looked at the flat-headed man:
"Brother, what should I do now?"
The flat-headed man has a grumpy face and frowns tightly.
"What should I do, how do I know what to do?"
I thought it was a bronze, but I didn't expect it to be a king.
This time I kicked the iron plate.
Triangular eyes still a little disbelief: "Brother, or let's go to the hospital..."
(End of this chapter)