I can hardly hide my alien identity

Chapter 89
Qin Qiqiao took a deep look at the people on the ground, hesitated for half a second, then gritted her teeth, picked up the notebook that was thrown at her feet, and ran away with her.

Sangsang's gaze met the blood man on the ground.

That look reminded her of the bloody eyes of the clansmen fighting on the front line the night they were sent away from Mosang Star.

"Let's help him, or he'll die."

Qin Qiqiao was very sensible, "We must leave immediately, otherwise there will be danger."

"Only the police can handle it here."

Sangsang was self-willed once in a while, broke free from Qin Qiqiao's hand, and ran towards the people on the ground.

When Xiao Sheng heard footsteps, he anxiously opened his hematomatous eyelids, and vaguely saw a figure running towards him.

"Hurry up, go away...they will come after you in a moment."

"Don't be afraid, I will help you."

Xiao Sheng felt that his jaw was pinched, and something greasy was stuffed in his mouth.Something cold was pressed into the wounds on the palms of both arms.

"Sangsang, let's go quickly, I seem to hear the sound of a car."

Just after Sangsang and Qin Qiqiao drove away quickly, five or six cars turned on their lights and surrounded the two damaged cars.

Xiao Sheng was dragged over like a dead dog, and thrown in front of Brother Hua.

Brother Hua was smoking a cigar, and the big gold chain dangling on his chest was dazzling.

He stepped on Xiao Sheng's head with his shiny leather shoes, took a deep breath of the cigarette, bent down and sprayed it at Xiao Sheng.

A hoarse voice, like a poisonous snake spitting out snake letters in the middle of the night, "Where is the thing?"

Xiao Sheng's mouth was full of blood, and he spat, "No."

"Don't say yes, now your bones are hard, I don't know if your bones will still be hard later."

Brother Hua angrily crushed the cigarette butt on Xiao Sheng's flesh and blood. Seeing that the man was silent, he sneered, "It's a hard stubble."

"Take him back, and I'll have a good time playing with him."

"Brother Hua, we were raided this time. If it hadn't been for Xiao Sheng's tip-off, our losses would not have been so severe. Almost two-thirds of the supply chain had been destroyed."

Brother Hua's younger brother was indignant, "You treat him so well, treat him like a brother-in-law, and promote him to the position of second in command, who would have thought that he would be an undercover agent."

"Do you want to tell Sister Hua about this?"

"Tell her."

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Qin Qiqiao drove the car to a familiar location almost in a panic.

Sangsang: "Why don't we go to the police station?"

"No, we can't go, even if we send things out, we can't make such a big splash."

She was sure that the man must be a policeman.

Something that can be protected by him to the death must also be very important.

It also represents danger.....
Qin Qiqiao looked at the hot potato in her hand with a complicated expression, not knowing what to do for a moment.

She didn't want to expose herself to danger, what if she was retaliated by criminals.

Next time, she might not be as lucky as the time abroad.

"Let me think about it, what should I do..."

According to Sangsang's thinking, "Let everyone know, and those who should know will know."

"But the problem is..."

Qin Qiqiao suddenly remembered Sangsang's super signal transmitter.

"Hey, where is your baby bag, Sangsang?"

She didn't notice it before, but when she returned to the dormitory, Qin Qiqiao realized that the bag of precious trash that Sangsang had been holding on to all the time was gone.

"Use it."

Qin Qiqiao heard it: I lost it.

"Oh." In that situation, people are so panicked that they lose things as soon as they are lost, and they are not worthless anyway.

They are all recyclable and non-recyclable garbage that Sangsang pulled out from the corners.

Sangsang was right, everything in that bag was indeed used.

Used by her for that bloody man.

It's all rare substances extracted by her, which is cheaper than that person.

"Ding Dong, Alipay has received 1999 yuan."

Sang Sang, who was still depressed, immediately recovered, opened it and saw that it was Ming Jin who turned it around.

There is also a bonus message at the back: order ten Dali pills.

Sangsang was happy, and immediately decided that the little friend Mingjin would become one of her best friends from today onwards.

Fortunately, she didn't know that Ming Jin, a second-hand businessman, earned more than she did.

Otherwise, the boat of friendship will capsize as soon as it is said to capsize.

As a friend, Sangsang felt that she had an obligation to care about this God of Wealth.

But Ming Jin, who was missed by Sang Sang, was very busy. He was busy selling pills secretly.

Yue Hei Feng Gao flustered, sneaking around for a good time.

Ming Jin and Guo Zhou covered their mouths and noses with red scarves, and sneaked through the corridors of the residential buildings.

Guo Zhou released the wind, Ming Jin knocked on one of the doors, pinched his nose and shouted: "Is it Uncle Yang's house?"

"You stuff the money through the crack of the door first, and then I'll put the pills at the door, and you take them yourself."

A stack of red RMB was stuffed out one by one from the crack of the door. Ming Jin picked it up, dropped the pills and dragged Guo Zhou away.

Guo Zhou asked as he ran, "Why do we do this kind of thing in the middle of the night?"

Ming Jin: "It's always played like this on TV."

"I don't want people to know that the shady transactions happen at night."

"Children also need a sense of ritual."

"Oh, so it is."

The door that Ming Jin left behind slowly opened after they left.

A gray-haired old man tremblingly walked out of the door.

He is the Uncle Yang that Ming Jin called just now.

Uncle Yang picked up the eight pills that were randomly wrapped in plastic bags at the door, and held the precious ones on his chest.

He excitedly shouted into the room: "Xiuqin, I bought you medicine, and your illness is cured."

Uncle Yang walked around several rooms several times, but he couldn't find the Xiuqin he was talking about.

"Xiuqin, where is Xiuqin..." The more he couldn't find Xiuqin, the more anxious he became.

The cries became louder and louder, waking up the nanny who was lying on her side.

Seeing the situation of the old man, the nanny knew that the old man was ill again.

He could only coax him lightly, but the old man was not forgiving, and kept saying that he must give Xiuqin some medicine.

In the middle of the night, he received a message from the nanny saying that his father had fallen ill again. Yang Bowen was exhausted and had no choice but to get up.

As soon as he arrived at his father's house, the old father looked behind him eagerly, "Where's your mother?"

"Let her come here quickly. I've bought medicine for her. After taking this, her illness will be cured."

Upon hearing this, Yang Bowen immediately exploded, "Are you going to buy the medicine on the small advertisement outside again?"

"How many times have I told you, why don't you listen, those small advertisements are all lies."

"My mother was born with stomach cancer, which cannot be cured."

"Doctors at home and abroad have seen it, and there is no better way."

"Whoever tells you that you can be cured is a liar, do liars understand?"

(End of this chapter)