Chapter 592

"Lynch, I control Tian Jingya. What else do you want to fight with me now?" Tian fengluan appreciates the body of five poisons which is hard to be formed in a hundred years, and even thinks of Lynch's tragedy at the medical conference, with a smile on his face.

"Why did I become like this..." Tian Jing looked at her hands, her purple nails, let her heart a burst of fear.

Right now.

Lynch's eyelids beat a few times, his heart palpitating, as if he had a premonition that something bad would happen.

"Mr. Lin, I'm here..." Suddenly an old voice came.

Lynch looked around and saw a man in a white T-shirt running towards him.

This is Chen Bing.

When Lynch came back from the camp this morning, he received a call from Chen Bing, inviting him to the welfare home to see the old man.

Originally, Lynch had something to do today, but he thought that he had promised Chen Bing before, so he was embarrassed to shirk.

What's more, the elderly in welfare homes now, just like Chen Bing, have many minor problems that can't be cured. These elderly people are very autistic, and generally don't want to tell people these things. They have to delay until they become seriously ill to tell the truth, but it's often very late at this time. Even if they are cured, sometimes it's very unhealthy for the elderly.

Lynch didn't know the specific location of the welfare home, so he made an appointment with Chen Bing to meet him by the river. They also met here.

"Uncle Chen, why do you wear so little today?" Lynch recalled that there was no sun this morning, and the weather in the North was still cool.

"Mr. Lin, I went back to think about it. Last time I had too many clothes. I couldn't swim when I was saving people, so I got cramped." Chen BingDao.

"Daren Qing, you are thinking about saving people next time, be more convenient." Lynch couldn't help laughing.

"There are several people in the river, so it's easy to drown. Anyway, I often run, so I'm ready to do good at any time." Chen Bing, Shuanglang road.

"Mr. Chen, you can't just think about others. Don't catch cold by yourself." Lynch said.

"It's OK. I often exercise. You see, I'm in my eighties, just like I'm fifty years old. Some young people may not be as strong as me." Chen Bing's body is very strong indeed. He doesn't look like an old man.

"OK, let's go to the sanatorium now. I'll send someone to drive right away." Lynch said and took out the phone.

"No, take my car." Chen BingDao.

"Er, Mr. Chen, do you also drive a car?" Lynch was surprised.

"I drive out of the welfare home every day. First I run, then I have breakfast. I usually bring some things back, so I buy a car. It's more convenient, isn't it?" Chen Bing paused and said, "but my car is far away. It's in a free parking lot over there."

"Well, nothing. I'll walk with you." Lynch road.

"Let's go. I bought some dishes today. I'm waiting for you to show your hand after you've finished seeing a doctor." Chen Bing patted Lynch on the shoulder and trotted toward the parking lot.

Lynch also trotted to keep up.

However, Lynch later found that the free parking lot Chen Bing said was not generally far away.

So they trotted out of the city, even to the eastern suburbs.

"Mr. Chen, the free parking lot you said won't run past, will it?" Lynch has been running with Chen Bing for two hours.

"No, I remember it very well. It's not far ahead. Well, young man, you can't run so far, can you?" Chen Bing turned to look at Lynch.

Lynch's face is not red, heart does not jump way: "how can, I am afraid to delay the time."

"That's good, but you have to follow closely. Every time I finish running, I will sprint 3000 meters!" Chen Bing suddenly took a deep breath.

Lynch was stunned. They had already come to the eastern suburbs from the capital. The two-hour long run was enough to make a professional athlete tired.

But now, on the contrary, Chen Bing is still energetic.

Lynch was awed by this.

Chen Bing suddenly gave a soft drink, like a runaway wild horse, running and sprinting.

Lynch is not lagging behind, although he can easily surpass him as long as he mobilizes his true Qi, but Lynch doesn't feel it necessary. Running like this is a kind of tempering for his body.

After taking a deep breath, Lynch's body strength is different from that of the past. Especially when he comes to the environment of refining the internal organs, his breathing is long and powerful, which can be compared with that of ordinary people?

It's just that under a dozen steps, Chen Bing will be defeated.

"Young man, it's very powerful, but I used to be the champion of the army's long-distance running. When I cross the grass, I'm always the front runner. If you rush like this now, you won't be able to beat me later." Chen Bing is very experienced. Sprinting is a process of constantly accumulating strength and impact. You can't go all out at once and get faster and faster to reach the limit of your body.

"Mr. Chen, I just used half of my strength." Lynch smiles, and then his speed suddenly rises to a higher level. In the blink of an eye, Chen Bing is left behind.Chen Bing was stunned, and unconsciously accelerated a few points. He never lost in running.

But Lynch is like a stray arrow. After leaving a shadow, he soon sprints 3000 meters and stops to wait for Chen Bing.

Chen Bing felt a twitch at the corner of his mouth. He ran after him for a minute before he got to Lynch. When he stopped, he gasped and his face flushed.

Lynch, on the other hand, spits out the turbid air, just like nobody.

"Young man, you've practiced a lot, too. You can catch up with me when I was young." Chen Bing did not expect that Lynch's physical strength was so amazing.

"Sir, you are also very good now." Lynch looked around and said, "by the way, where's your car?"

"Just over there on the grass." Chen Bing took Lynch for a while, and a piece of grass appeared in front of him.

At the moment, they are already in the suburbs. There are few people around. The roadside is overgrown with weeds, and no one is going to trim them.

Pick up the weeds, there is a car in it.

Lynch saw that it was still a Bentley.

"Mr. Chen, is this really your car?" Lynch can't believe it. Isn't Chen Bing a doorman of a welfare home? How to buy such a luxury car?

To know whether this Bentley is a new model or not, it's hard for the rich in China to book it. The conservative estimate is at least 4 million.

In addition to the usual expensive maintenance and insurance, fuel costs, but also to spend hundreds of thousands a year.

Can you afford such a good car just by looking after the door of a welfare home?

Just in Lynch's surprise, Chen Bing took out the key, directly opened the door, and said with a smile: "don't worry about whether it's mine, get on the bus."

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