Chapter 1364 Bad waist

Style: Romance Author: nile riverWords: 2233Update Time: 24/01/10 12:03:02
Xiangjiang Islands District.

Because someone called the police in advance, Xu Zehong had just been kidnapped on the highway. The airport security police and the Silver Mine Bay police surrounded the kidnappers one after another.

The hostages were finally obtained, but the kidnappers did not want to hand them over and fought back with guns.

This kind of arrogant behavior on other people's territory will naturally not have good results. The security police shot and killed two kidnappers who opened fire through the car door.

The other two kidnappers in the car took Xu Zehong out of the car and surrendered.

Without the blessing of the protagonist's aura, Xu Zehong was hit on the left chest by a stray bullet from the security police. When he got out of the car, his chest was stained red.

In Doha, Zhang Jing soon learned that Xu Zehong had been shot.

The message was sent to Liang Jieyang, asking her to prepare a precious genetic medicine for Xu Zehong at a critical moment.

Before this, it had never been used on an injured person, nor on a seventy-year-old person, so I didn’t know what the results would be.

There is a high probability that there will be good results.

Dillon reported on his experience of using the device that his left leg, which had been corrected in Berlin Hospital but seemed not lame but had no strength, became normal and improved.

Put down the phone, and half an hour later the car drove to an earth-colored manor located on the edge of the desert.

Somewhat unexpectedly, Sarafa's residence is not on the coast of the Persian Gulf.

After passing the black iron gate, there is a courtyard paved with light beige floor tiles, with a flower bed in the middle and a tall iron tree planted in the middle.

There are three Tiger cars of different models in the yard.

Sarafa continued Zhang Jing's big hand and asked her boyfriend in a good mood, "How do you feel about this place?"

"It's very big," Zhang Jing looked curiously at the courtyard and the overall appearance of the villa, "it feels exotic to me."

"Netal is a small area with a small population. There is a lot of land for building houses," Sarafa said with a smile. "I chose this place specifically so that the house could be bigger."

"Mr. Feng Shui said," Anu also came to chat, "it is unlucky to have too many people in the house, and it is unlucky to have too many people in the house."

Sarafa reacted for two seconds, squatted down and explained to Anu, "I will give you seven or eight nine brothers and sisters."

"..."

After receiving a critical blow, Anu immediately retorted: "My mother will give birth too."

"Stop," Zhang Jing interrupted the chat between the two, "I'm hungry, where is the roasted camel?"

Soon, Zhang Jing saw roasted camel in a Middle Eastern family-style restaurant.

After taking off my shoes and standing in the bright, air-conditioned and carpeted restaurant, I first saw a large round silver plate about 2 meters in diameter placed on the ground.

There is a whole camel + fried rice + various ingredients on the silver plate, and the air is filled with a charming aroma.

"Please," Sara extended her hand to invite, "make sure you eat enough."

Zhang Jing looked back at the door of the restaurant. Zheng Muyao and Anta did not follow.

"Zheng Muyao, Anta," Zhang Jing waved to them, "Don't say you're not hungry."

Because Anu was present, it was impossible for Zhang Jing to flirt with the hostess in the restaurant. Anta said what he was thinking: "I want to eat roasted camel."

"I think so too." Zheng Muyao answered.

"Come in," Zhang Jing hugged Sarafa's shoulders, "There are no outsiders here."

Sarafa smiled and Zhang Jing did not treat her as an outsider. This sense of intimacy was great.

Sitting cross-legged on the floor and eating lunch on a big silver plate, the process was harmonious and happy.

After lunch it's break time.

The waiter took Anta, Zheng Muchao, and Anu to the backyard to see the lions raised by Sarafa. Zhang Jing and Sarafa went back to the room to study the structure of the human body.

Hong Kong.

Xu Zehong is undergoing surgery at the Queen Elizabeth Hospital, 30 Gascoigne Road, Kowloon, to remove a bullet from his left lung.

Because of his age and serious injuries, Xu Zehong was admitted to critical condition even though he underwent surgery.

Whether you live or die depends entirely on your personal constitution and physical condition.

Six hours after the surgery, around 11pm.

The heartbeat monitor sounded an alarm, and a group of nurses and doctors rushed in to perform a second rescue operation on Xu Zehong.

Accompanied by bodyguards, Liang Jieyang stood outside the intensive care unit and looked through the glass at Xu Zehong, who was tortured, intubated and unconscious.

After about 60 minutes of rescue, Xu Zehong's vital signs gradually stabilized, but he was still unconscious and had not passed the critical period.

Liang Jieyang decided to inject Xu Zehong with genetic medicine.

Anyway, it’s already like this, treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, success is the best, and failure is not a pity.

Discharge from hospital late at night.

In the hospital parking lot and in the nanny's car, Liang Jieyang slowly injected a light blue medicine into Xu Zehong's body through the vein.

For a moment, Xu Zehong's body reacted violently. His hands and feet tensed up, his mouth opened wide, his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body turned red. He looked scary.

Outside the car, the bodyguards protected Liang Jieyang behind him, fearing that Xu Zehong would fake his body and hurt others.

More than twenty minutes later, Xu Zehong, who seemed to be fished out of sweat, gradually recovered, and his condition was visibly getting better.

However, the security police have not yet interrogated the kidnappers to find out who was behind the incident.

middle East.

Before Zhang Jing met King Netal and Princess Netar, he received news that Xu Zehong was safe.

This made him feel relieved, as long as he was alive, the Xu family could not live without Xu Zehong, and justice could not live without Xu Zehong.

As for the murderer behind the scenes, the beautiful big cock has been found and is related to the fried chicken-Murano family.

This is a family that made its fortune from fried chicken and the Z-zone war. It owns Murano Bank and Murano Securities, and has large plantations in Southeast Asia.

Ignoring the Murano family for the time being, Zhang Jing came to visit him feeling refreshed and successfully met King Joam of Netal in the magnificent palace.

This is a middle-aged man, in his forties, who looks exactly like the third brother, with darker skin.

If you are not rich, you are no different from a passerby. Whether you can find a wife is a big question mark.

Qiao Anmu didn't know that Zhang Jing was a scheming person and he couldn't find a wife. He was wearing a high-quality white robe and held his hand with Zhang Jing. "Mr. Zhang, can you please become Netar's nationality?"

"..."

Zhang Jing's mind is a little confused. What kind of greeting is this?

"If you can naturalize," Joanm pointed sideways at a group of his children, "you can pick one of my daughters to take home."

The princess was shocked, Sarafa was shocked, and Anu was shocked.

Zhang Jing was also shocked. Joann was accompanied by the eldest princess and a group of people... who were actually his children? ? ?

I thought they were flower girls, welcoming guests, or something like that.

"Two will do," Joanm said cheerfully. "Netal needs a global entrepreneur. We can't create one internally, we can only introduce it from the outside."

"Mr. King," Zhang Jing interrupted Joanm while running the train, "Sarafa is one of my girlfriends."

"It doesn't matter," Joanm said cheerfully, "It's an elegant thing for cousins ​​to serve the same husband together in Netal."

"It's not good to waste your youth as a princess," Zhang Jing declined politely, "because I'm too busy in nightclubs and my waist is not good."

Sarafa stirred in the corner of her eyes. She and Zhang Jing fought all afternoon and almost tore down the bed.

If this is a bad waist, then wouldn’t the house have to be demolished?

King Qiao Anmu and his wife smiled and thought that Zhang Jing was an honest man and that frequent nightclubs would be harmful to his health. "Update is coming~~~"

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