Chapter 543 Doctor, I'm Back

Maybe this is erosion.

The nothingness in his body was constantly eroding him, and when he completely lost consciousness, his body turned into a shell. ReadМ

No one will take his place in this world.

At that time, he may also become a supernatural incident on the website, waiting for future generations to solve it.

What should it be called?

Putting his hands in front of the mirror, Jiang Cheng suddenly came up with the idea that his shadow stood quietly behind him, as if nothing had happened.

At the same time, a black van approached in an abandoned park about a few hundred meters away from the studio.

The license plate was blocked and the car was going very slowly. When passing a fence, the car door suddenly opened, and then a bloated figure wearing a sack was kicked down.

"Ouch!" The figure rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

After the fat man took off the sack on his head in disgrace, the black van had long disappeared. Not far away was a row of street lights. With the weak light, the fat man looked happy.

He recognized a deli on the roadside. The deli had already closed, but the sign was still on.

This place is not far from the doctor's studio. Every time Fatty comes to the vegetable market to buy food, he has to walk here. Fatty vaguely remembers that there is an abandoned park on the roadside, and he thinks he is in the park.

Not daring to delay, the fat man immediately ran towards the studio.

The moment he knocked on the door and saw the doctor, the fat man almost cried, "Doctor, I thought I would never see you again in this life."

Jiang Cheng knew that Fatty was coming back at this time. Although he was very happy, he still kept a straight face and did not give Fatty a good look, "What are you doing here?"

"Doctor, I know who is behind the scenes, it's the night watchman." The fat man sat on the sofa very discreetly, dancing and telling Jiang Cheng what he had experienced these days, "I just left not long ago, guess what I met who?"

"Who?" Jiang Cheng picked up the coffee, took a sip and said calmly.

"An Xuan!" The fat man's eyes widened.

Jiang Cheng's expression changed slightly, matching the fat man's mood at the moment, "Is it him? Just him?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and said, "No, there were 7 or 8 strong men. We fought for a long time in the heavy rain, but in the end they knocked me unconscious and took me away because of the large number of people."

Jiang Cheng thought about An Xuan's skills, and finally took a deep breath and said, "Continue."

"Then they locked me up and tortured me every day to extract a confession. The fat man talked more and more enthusiastically, "Chili pepper water, tiger bench, hung me upside down, and used a branding iron to scare me and force me to tell information about you. "

"Hey, who am I, Wang Fugui? I would never betray my brothers, and I didn't tell you a word of information about you!" The fat man exuded a light of justice, "Then they looked at me and said, Knowing that I was a blacksmith, he tried to corrupt me with his beauty, so he called a few beautiful ladies to kill me."

After seeing Jiang Cheng's unkind expression, the fat man stopped his battle of wits with the young lady, "Doctor." The fat man whispered, "I feel like their target is you, and I'm completely blocking the gun for you. ”

"Yes, I understand." Jiang Cheng nodded.

The fat man glanced around restlessly. When he didn't hear that the doctor had any plans to take him in, he looked into Jiang Cheng's eyes with a sincere look on his face and said proactively: "Doctor, Miss Lin is not here. You have to be more careful. After all, you are alone, and the tiger still has time to take a nap!”

He deliberately emphasized the word "person" very strongly.

"Okay." Jiang Cheng lowered his head and fiddled with his phone.

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward. The fat man was covered in a sack all the way, and he was thirsty and hungry. More importantly, he was worried that he would be kidnapped again after leaving this door.

Without the doctor, he is just a scumbag with a combat power of 5.

"Gululu" Fatty's stomach growled unsatisfactorily. When he came in, he smelled the smell of instant noodles floating in the air. It was Kang Shuaifu Braised Beef Noodles.

"There is food in the refrigerator, go get it yourself." Jiang Cheng casually took out a newspaper and leaned on the sofa to read it without any intention of talking to the fat man. "Before you go, take a shower and change clothes. I just finished cleaning up the second floor. But don't get dirty."

Hearing this, the fat man's eyes lit up and he stood up hurriedly, "Okay, okay, don't worry, doctor."

After taking a shower, the fat man went straight to the kitchen, "Doctor." The fat man's voice came from the kitchen, "Are you hungry? I'll make you some midnight snacks. How about the steak? The steak brought by Brother Piruan is still there. "

Jiang Cheng sat at the computer desk, and the sound of casual typing on the keyboard sounded, "Okay."

After eating the steak, the fat man finally recovered half of his life. He leaned on the sofa and burped with satisfaction, "Doctor, you haven't had any trouble recently. I dreamed about you arguing with someone two days ago because of your mouth. The bitch was beaten to death, and I woke up in a cold sweat. "

Jiang Cheng raised his head and stared at the fat man sideways, feeling that he had made a mistake in not letting the middle-aged man and the others beat him before letting him back.

Because he had to take Fatty to write the book, Jiang Cheng still told him what happened recently. Considering that Fatty's mouth was not much different from a loudspeaker, he didn't say anything about Lin Wan'er.

"I have no objection to Boss Lin, but is this Huaiyi reliable?" The fat man was worried, fearing that Jiang Cheng would be deceived without even knowing that he was gone.

"It should be no problem. I said I was Crimson and he didn't dare to mess around." Jiang Cheng explained.

The fat man raised his thumbs and praised: "If you want to talk about bad people, you have to be a doctor. You are full of bad ideas. Who would think of pretending to be Shenhong?"

"But doctor, you chose to recruit Chen Qiang, which is very wise. I think this person is good." The fat man said, "He is definitely not Shenhong."

After being told by the fat man, Jiang Cheng suddenly felt something was wrong. The fat man's mouth was sometimes like a blessing. The good ones didn't work, and the bad ones were right.

"I will think about it again." Jiang Cheng said after hesitation.

"When will we act?"

"Two days later." Jiang Cheng said: "I have something to deal with before that."

"Okay, doctor."

It was late at night, lying on the familiar sofa bed, the fat man's happiness index was full. He turned his head to look at Jiang Cheng's bedroom and found that the bedroom door was not closed and half open.

Regarding the night watchman catching him, the fat man had also had various speculations, but he thought about it and couldn't figure it out, so he simply gave up.

It's better to leave the brainwork to the doctor.

Lin Wan'er came at dawn the next day. After seeing the fat man, Lin Wan'er just asked him a few simple questions and let him go, which made the fat man feel relieved.