But Feng didn't know Fang Qi was in Longcheng. He just worked hard to learn to use this high-tech thermal Gauss gun in order to save the dog's life, and scanned and analyzed it according to the coordinates provided to him.

This thing is a super era high-tech product. He watches in front of the computer day and night, scans and analyzes the hotel, makes a bag of instant noodles when hungry, and drinks tap water when thirsty. He lives like a standard otaku with internet addiction.

The white faced man looked at the messy table and gave way to the side with disgust: "what progress has the target you want to monitor?" Looking at the computer, when he saw the face on it, he kept moving like changing face makeup, pointed to the computer and asked, "what's going on? Can't he be sure yet?"

Feng Shangtian immediately panicked, "Er, I've adjusted the machine to the highest accuracy, but I don't know whether it's too far away or what's going on. The parameters have not been determined." The white faced man didn't understand. He was ordered to make sure that the valuable gun had been aimed, but now it was the result. His pale face couldn't help lengthening: "we have supported you for so long. You meow to tell me that the machine can't work?"

Feng fell to his knees and swallowed his saliva: "spare your life, king. I have indeed adjusted the machine. This machine is very good, but it is too far away. No matter what machine it is, there are restrictions. It's called "restricted" in movies, which can't be seen by ordinary people. "

The white faced man is just a vampire, and he comes from weak water island. He doesn't know what movies and restrictions are in the city. He looks confused and forced. After thinking for a long time, he stands up and says, "well, I'll call the blood mother. If there's a problem, I'll break your neck!"

Feng Shangtian stood on one side in fear, staring at the other side, trying to hear whether it was good news or bad news. Although Feng Shangtian's separated body has been in arrears in intelligence, the signal of his real body's opportunism, adultery and sleight of hand is always full. He was thinking about how to deal with this big ghost who looked a little brain deficient. If he wanted to bite off his neck, he said he hadn't taken a bath for half a year. If he said to continue tracking and monitoring, he would need more funds. It's hard anyway. He doesn't mind raising more benefits. Eat instant noodles every day. I'm afraid it will turn into such a dead face after a long time. At least reward yourself. Go and have a tomato egg fried rice.

When he looked left and right, the white faced man finally came back holding the old blue screen mobile phone, "the boss said, let you continue to monitor!" As he was about to leave, Feng Shangtian's little heart fell back into his stomach. He quickly climbed along the pole, trotted forward, and said with a smile: "king, I have eaten instant noodles for many days. Can you give me some high-temperature subsidies, cooling fees and barber fees?"

The white faced man was stunned. Smelling his smell, he hurried back two steps, reached out and fanned a few times, frowned and helplessly spread his hand: "what a smell! I'm just a courier. I don't take charge of funds. You make an application report and upload it to the company's finance. The finance will approve it. It's estimated that it may come down next year. "

Feng Shangtian spat and cursed in the direction of the disappearance of the white faced man. He went to the table and took out his cigarette box. It was already empty. But he had to find only a little unfinished cigarette butts in the ashtray and smoke. Suddenly, he heard a computer tick. A face finally stopped beating. He was overjoyed and quickly analyzed the face, Soon the results came out.

"Gu Ying, captain of the fourth brigade of the guards? Lying in the gutter, the boy opened a hotel to pick up girls and shoot, Lao Tze... "Feng Shangtian thought about it with his chin clenched. Why don't I send him the video of him to blackmail. Hey, hey, I'm so smart.

Sitting on the sofa of the hotel suite, Gu shaogen didn't know that someone in a broken room 20 kilometers away had regarded him as the gold owner. He tilted his neck and asked Fang Qi, "doctor Fang, how long can I cure it and make me look mighty."

Fang Qi frowned, "Gu Shao, I'm a doctor, not a plastic surgeon. You can go to the stick if you want to have a plastic surgery. That place can definitely turn you into a heroic Gaoli stick. " His father, Mr. Gu, was dissatisfied with his son's displeasure and scolded: "what are you thinking all day? Doctor Fang practices every day, but he is very busy. He has to go to the closed door to cure your patient. I don't know when he can get out of the customs."

Fang Qi quickly made it clear: "I'm going to close tomorrow. It depends on whether the childe recovers quickly. If it's fast enough, I'll help him adjust tonight and he can recover in a month. If you can keep up with the pill, you will recover faster. " He said to the four bodyguards next to him, "put Gu Shao on the shelf and I'll help him straighten his neck."

Four bodyguards with big waists came to set up Gu Shao, lay on the treatment bed, and fixed his body with a special shelf. Fang Qi said to Mr. Gu, "please go out. If you see it, you will not stand it."

Mr. Gu knew that plastic surgery would hurt. If his son screamed, he would feel uncomfortable. He waved to several bodyguards to let them go out, and conveniently closed the soundproof door. Gu Shao was a little frightened. His eyes kept following Fang Qi around. He was still afraid of each other.

Fang Qi brought a bone biter. Gu Shao hurriedly asked, "why bite this thing? It looks like a dog bone." Fang Qi fiddled with the biting bone and explained, "if you don't bite, I'm afraid you'll bite off your tongue. You don't want to cure the crooked neck and become a mute again."

These words are full of malice in the ears of the domineering young master. It turned out that he diluted the pain of his crooked neck with the appreciation from the city Lord, but now when he talked about this topic, he thought that Fang Qi made his crooked neck for him. But now he is asking for help. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Moreover, there must be a blessing in case of disaster. Without the price of his crooked neck, it is impossible to get the appreciation of the city Lord.

Thinking of this, he had to say quietly, "well, take care of your hands and feet. If young master Ben is comfortable, you... Er, please take care of doctor Fang." Fang Qi stuffed the biting bone into his mouth, patted him on the face, tied the ropes on both sides to prevent him from spitting out the biting bone, and whispered, "Gu Shao, don't worry, let you be absolutely comfortable."

Gu Shao's heart bristled when he heard this. He stared at Fang Qi and spoke vaguely. Fang Qi no longer cared what he was talking about. He put his head in his hands and worked hard to the right. Gu Shao screamed in pain, just like a dog with a chopped tail.