The huge wings of the Airbus A380 cut through the sky, disturbing clouds and fog.

When Qin Luo saw all the European-style buildings wherever he could see, Qin Luo knew that their destination was approaching.

The music capital of the world, Vienna is close at hand!

And this city will be temporarily labeled as the City of Science in the next week.

The reason is simple, the annual Nobel Prize ceremony will be held here.

During the introduction, a small group of top scientists from all over the world will gather here to witness the enjoyment of this scientific feast and the rise of scientific giants.

Vienna, the city of music, is touching the eyes of the world at this moment.

"Boom~"

With the roar of the huge engine, the "Airbus" landed steadily at the Vienna International Airport.

The hatch opened, and without waiting for Qin Luo to move, a few medical staff in white coats and two policemen swarmed in.

They glanced around and asked loudly, "Where is the patient?"

Although the old man was out of danger, Qin Luo asked the owner of the plane to notify the hospital for his safety.

And these medical staff in front of them are here to accept patients.

"Here..." Qin Luo smiled slightly and waved to several people.

The middle-aged doctor in the lead nodded and walked quickly towards Qin Luo.

Suddenly he stopped, his eyes suddenly narrowed, and an expression of displeasure appeared on his face.

What did he see, he saw the syringe stuck in the patient!

"Who did this!" the middle-aged doctor snapped.

"Me!" Qin Luo smiled and pointed at himself, indicating that he did it.

However, the next moment, the development of the matter directly made Qin Luo dazed.

The middle-aged doctor waved his hand and said to the policeman behind him: "I suspect this man deliberately murdered, please arrest him."

Wtf?

Intentional murder?

Wait, this is the way I open it, right?

Qin Luo closed his eyes, silently counted for three seconds, and then opened them again.

As a result, there was no slight change.

The middle-aged doctor still glared at him, and the two police officers threatened him one after another.

Qin Luo: Director, my script is reversed!

If this is a movie, Qin Luo would like to ask the director if his script is reversed.

As a hero, he should have enjoyed the cheers of everyone.

But now he has changed from a hero to a criminal.

The story of this Te Niang took a sharp turn, even though it was Qin Luo's big heart, she couldn't stand it at this moment!

However, this is not a movie, and there is no director, Qin Luo can't even change the script.

"Ahem, you made a mistake, I was saving him." Qin Luo explained in a hurry.

"Help?" The middle-aged doctor twitched his mouth, and a sneer appeared on his face: "I now suspect that you caused the patient to have a heart attack with a syringe.

"You must go back with us for investigation."

As he spoke, he bent down and gestured to pull the syringe out of the old man.

Persevering in the situation, Qin Luo quickly stopped: "Don't move..."

However, even if Qin Luo reminded him at the first time, time was still too late.

At the moment when Qin Luo's voice fell, the middle-aged doctor had already pulled out the needle that pierced the Quchi point.

The next moment, the originally calm old man suddenly began to tremble, and his face was sharply pale.