Chapter 90

Jiang Shaohui smiled at Lin Wushuang. His low voice was intoxicating. "Then how can I be sure that this ginseng is the one in my family?"

"President Jiang, you shouldn't have wronged me. I mean, someone asked someone to steal their own things. It was waiting for me here." Lin Wushuang simply sat down in front of him, "OK, since President Jiang had to test with broken hands and feet, I can't help it."

"Oh?" Jiang Shaohui looked at her. "Did you promise?"

"You have to give the crime tools, don't you?" Lin Wushuang asked Jiang Shaohui.

Jiang Shaohui made a look at the assistant. The assistant nodded and handed Lin Wushuang a dagger about 30 cm long. "Classmate Lin, you can think about it."

Lin Wushuang stretched out his hand, "think about it."

A jerk.

Lin Wushuang took the dagger in one hand and took the assistant's arm in the other. When he couldn't react, he quickly took out the dagger and cut it off at his arm.

"Lin Wushuang!" Jiang Shaohui shouted immediately.

The assistant was so frightened that he couldn't cry out, "..."

Lin Wushuang made a movement on his hand. The blade of the dagger just stayed on the assistant's wrist. A blood crack appeared under the blade and the blood slipped.

"President Jiang, don't cut it?"

"What are you doing?" Jiang Shaohui roared.

The assistant finally recovered. The pain in his arm made him cry, "ah... Ah..."

"What's your name? It's not broken yet." Lin Wushuang looks at his assistant.

The assistant sat directly on the ground and almost peed in his pants, "you, you..."

Jiang Shaohui's face was livid. He looked at the blood on his assistant's hands and the blue veins on his angry forehead. "Lin Wushuang, who gave you the courage?"

"You." Lin Wushuang threw the dagger on the ground, lazily walked up to Jiang Shaohui, stretched out his hand and pulled out a ginseng beard, "you asked me to try, President Jiang, don't you really think I'm so stupid and test myself?"

Hehe, I didn't take you as a test. It's already the best result.

Lin Wushuang took the ginseng beard, put it in his hand, turned and walked towards the assistant. On the way, he threw the ginseng beard into the space bracelet, and then changed a real ginseng beard.

"Nuo, eat it and show President Jiang the effect."

At this time, the assistant looked at Lin Wushuang as if he were looking at a demon from hell. The attack at that moment just now stunned him.

This speed can't even be achieved by the bodyguards around Jiang Shaohui!

The high school student in front of us is really terrible.

He obediently ate the ginseng whiskers. The taste was very bad. It was like chewing branches, dry and chewing wax.

He swallowed it hard and felt a warm current flowing in his body.

The pain in the hand is gradually disappearing, and the wound is healing at the rate seen by the naked eye.

He stared, wondering whether it was surprise or shock, and shouted at Jiang Shaohui Hu, "President Jiang, look, the wound is good, the wound is good."

Jiang Shaohui naturally saw this scene. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have thought it was a movie special effect.

This is a medical miracle.

It turned out that there was such a magical ginseng in his home. No wonder his father would lock it in the safe, but his father refused to take it out for treatment on Grandpa's deadline.

At that time, if Grandpa ate a ginseng beard, I'm afraid he wouldn't leave.

He squinted slightly and waved to the assistant, "you go out first."

The assistant said, "yes."

Almost ran out and carefully closed the door.

Lin Wushuang and Jiang Shaohui are left in the house, facing each other with four eyes.

Jiang Shaohui was angry. Lin Wushuang obviously came towards him just now. If she could, she should especially want to do it on herself.

Lin Wushuang ignored Jiang Shaohui's anger and said lazily, "President Jiang, I've finished my work. Can I go?"

"Lin Wushuang." Jiang Shaohui narrowed his eyes slightly and burst out a dangerous breath. "No wonder my sister will be bullied by you. You really opened my eyes."

Lin Wushuang: "... I'm kidding, President Jiang. As long as your sister doesn't cause trouble, who wants to bully her?"

Jiang Shaohui: "I'm curious about you now. I don't know what ability you have. After all, it's easy to ignore your appearance."

Lin Wushuang shrugged: "in primary school, teachers taught everyone not to judge people by their appearance. Is it difficult that President Jiang didn't know this truth?"

Jiang Shaohui: "OK, that's it today. Go back first. I'm looking forward to our next meeting."

Lin Wushuang raised his voice and waved to Jiang Shaohui without looking back. "Goodbye, I hope we never want to see each other."

With that, Lin Wushuang walked out of Jiang Shaohui's office and closed the door politely.

The assistant outside the door saw Lin Wushuang come out. At the moment, his face changed and his voice was uncomfortable. "Classmate Lin, the elevator is over there. Do you need me to take you away?"

"No." Lin Wushuang glanced at his hand and could not see the wound at this time. "Don't be afraid. The ginseng has an excellent effect. Even if you just shed so much blood, it has all been replenished at this time. By the way, it has also increased your immunity. You are a blessing in disguise. You have to thank me."

Assistant: "ha ha..."

He can't even laugh. Why do you thank him?

I thank you.

Lin Wushuang turned and left, "no, goodbye."

The assistant looked at Lin Wushuang's back until she disappeared.

This is a devil!

After Jiang came out, Lin Wushuang found a milk tea shop, ordered an ice drink, and sent a wechat to Wen han to ask about last night.

As like as two peas in the sheep, the cold water was found to have been recovered for several minutes.

Lin Wushuang's eyes lit up: so the pickpocket also took this thing? But why hasn't it changed?

Wen Han: it is estimated that when we met, it was already after use, but the specific situation is not clear.

Lin Wushuang: it seems that this is an investigation direction.

Wen Han: Yes, it seems that this kind of medicine has spread in the market. I have to make a good investigation.

Lin Wushuang: can I help you?

Wen Han: No, I'm not short of manpower. Do I need a high school student to help?

Lin Wushuang: Oh.

Wen Han: but you really need help. Buy me something to eat and bring it. I'm so hungry.

Lin Wushuang: no takeout?

Wen Han: it's too far away. I can't leave here without delivery. I can only trouble you.

My friend Wen Han transferred 3000 yuan to you.

Lin Wushuang clicks to receive: report the dish name, purchase address and number of copies to ensure that they are delivered to you!

Professional distribution personnel!