Chapter 782

Just at this glance, the driver was bleeding and unconscious. Seeing the driver, the man opened the door and got off with satisfaction.

"Help!" when a girl approached the taxi and wanted to take a taxi, she accidentally found something wrong with the driver.

The ambulance arrived at the scene half an hour later. Fortunately, the driver was conscious when rescuing.

"Continue the rescue? I don't think there is any need for rescue." a young doctor looked at the film data of the hospitalized person with glasses.

All the internal organs are broken, and there is no possibility of rescue at all. Even in ICU special care, cardiopulmonary bypass has no effect after a few days.

"Try cardiopulmonary bypass. The patient's consciousness is very clear. I think this degree of organ rupture can be filed with the Public Security Bureau." the old doctor has rich experience and can't let him give up this life directly.

The patient's consciousness is very clear now, which is very rare. In case, what happens?

When the Public Security Bureau brought people to the hospital, Xia Zhilin frowned. Isn't this driver the one who sent Dong Wenfeng here just now? Why did something happen suddenly.

"Well, our hospital believes that this kind of organ rupture with uniform degree is a very rare and terrible means."

"So we called the police. I hope the police can give us an answer."

It seems that the dying taxi driver on the hospital bed muttered as if he had been poisoned by the word "police".

"Flying crane tower, flying crane tower..." there was a vague name in the middle, and Xia Zhilin's face suddenly became iron blue. Others couldn't hear what it meant, but he knew that the next step might be to frame Dong Wenfeng.

Is there any royal law?

"Give me his life and be sure to keep it. He has important evidence." Xia Zhilin ordered to go down, ignored the expressions of his two men, and turned to another place to call Dong Wenfeng.

When Dong Wenfeng heard the news, he was completely bad.

This fucking came for him again. What's the situation with the people behind? Can we have a real knife and gun!

Some angry, Xia Zhilin asked Yan in his heart.

"Is there any divination method, or any means to accurately locate a person's existence?"

When Xie Huiling was rescued this time, he will certainly not let go of the forces behind these people. First is the old man, and then who will be. Hehe, thinking of the old immortal in Southeast Asia, Dong Wenfeng felt more angry in his heart.

"I vaguely felt that the other party was also a force without a dragon, but it was different from me." Yan's voice hesitated.

What he said surprised Dong Wenfeng. Yan was just a mouthful without a dragon, and the dragon breath turned into a divine body. Is there any other non Shanglong remains in the world as Yan said?

Thinking of this, Dong Wenfeng's heart became hot. The power of dragon breath alone is so coveted. If there is no other power without dragon, Dong Wenfeng dare not think.

"Do you feel anything about the other parts of the supreme dragon?"

Yan Leng Leng "yes, but it seems to be suppressed by the other party by some means. My feeling is very weak."

Weak, that's no different from useless.

Dong Wenfeng thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone and dialed Lvmao.

"Hey, help me count something. It's called wushanglong." green Mao was stunned. He didn't expect to hear this term in Dong Wenfeng's mouth shortly after he left. The yundian market has not been tranquil in the past two days.

After the last public auction, Biao Wang opened a white and crystal bone. No one knew what it was, but countless outsiders poured into yundian and began to buy raw stones wantonly. It seems that they all hope to open the white and glittering supreme skeleton in the raw stones.

"What? There is a bone in the standard King?..." Dong Wenfeng has never felt so strong regret in his heart. He remembers that the price of the standard King in the public market has not reached half of 150 million. There are such magical things in it!

I knew he wouldn't be serious about looking at jadeite!

Aware of the pain and regret in Dong Wenfeng's heart, Yan made a slight sound: "that bone is useless. If it was useful, I would have sensed it."

"Wushanglong is a dragon at the divine level, and his bones can't appear in the world." this time, Yan's statement was very firm, as if he had expected that this kind of thing would not happen.

Dong Wenfeng listened to Yan's statement, and his heart was finally balanced. It's not just the bones of the supreme dragon, otherwise he would feel that he missed 100 million.

"It was Dong Wenfeng who called you just now?" as soon as green Mao put down the phone, he found that Xiaomeng appeared nearby. It was obvious that he had just heard the whole call in his ear.

"Oh, my aunt, don't pull my ears!!" green Mao thinks Xiaomeng's violent tendency is becoming more and more serious. It turns out that Xiaomeng was willing to pretend to be gentle and pleasant when Dong Wenfeng was still here. Now, the only difference between her and a tigress is a tail!

"Forget it, you can't find out why." Xiaomeng seemed to be very compassionate and released her slender jade hand holding green hair's ear.

"Where are you going?" green Mao rubbed his ears and looked up. He saw Xiaomeng walking towards the door with her luggage.

"Find the one I love!" when Xiaomeng said this sentence, it seemed that the tone was mixed with honey, which was too sweet.

Hearing the sound, green Mao trembled with goose bumps.

"Go on, go on, I don't know if others will see you or not. I like to run around all day." green Mao muttered, and Xiaomeng has gone far.

Green Mao felt uneasy and reached out to divinate. This little Meng's divinatory symbol is somewhat elusive to him

Joy, blood light... What a fucking combination it is. Green Mao decided not to think about Xiaomeng any more, but to concentrate on what Dong Wenfeng said. He found a rule that everything would be much clearer as long as it was divination and Dong Wenfeng's name was added. He didn't know what the situation was.

Dong Wenfeng started his first night as a waiter in Feihe tower under song Jiao's phone. The first floor of Feihe tower was nothing special, just an ordinary Qing bar. There are consumption restrictions on the second floor. The higher up, the higher the restrictions.

And Dong Wenfeng said well, most of the rich women don't have a good image, let alone beautiful..