Shenhao: Start by bumping into S-class beauties

Chapter 96 Fighting for Time with Death God
"Check it out for me, right now, let's see what the origin of that kid surnamed Luo is!" As soon as he got into the car, Li Tianyang put away the charcoal with a face, and made a phone call.

This piece of land has the best location by the Wutong River, and its value far exceeds market expectations. After nearly two decades of real estate development, how could Li Tianyang not have a unique vision.

If it weren't for Luo Fang always making shots at critical moments and forcing himself to retreat, the land would have been obtained now.If he can be the chairman of the real estate association in Wutong, he will have his own means to attack his opponents.

After hanging up the phone, he almost had a coronary heart attack. Li Tianyang rubbed his chest and took a few breaths of relief before he calmed down.

Luo Fang won the land, and the Eight Great King Kongs are already waiting for them in the most luxurious KTV private room in the city, preparing to celebrate.

"Let's go, I got the land, and I finally fulfilled a wish. Huzi and the others are already waiting for us to pass by at Huadu."

"it is good!"

With the joy of victory, the two came to Huadu to celebrate their happiness.

It's just that Luo Fang wasn't as crazy as they were, and left after sitting for a short time.When the elevator door was about to close, a burly middle-aged attendant in a black suit and a white-haired old man in a tunic came in.

Luo Fang stepped back, closed the elevator door, and continued to drive down.

Seeing Luo Fang's extraordinary temperament, the white-haired old man took the initiative to give up his position, and said kindly: "Young man, don't play for a while, and leave so soon?"

Luo Fang looked at him: "Some people are not used to this kind of occasion!"

Although Luo Fang sang well, he didn't like the way of the Eight Great King Kong's overly bold drinking style. They always blew the whole bottle, and the feeling was deep and stuffy!

After hearing this, the white-haired old man looked at Luo Fang with different eyes, and continued: "There are not many young men like you now, and I heard once that some young men don't like to go to KTV."

"I don't know. Is there anything in this KTV that you don't like?"

Luo Fang didn't know his purpose for asking this question, but considering that he was an old man, he remained easy-going and replied truthfully: "The environment here does make me feel selfless, but I don't like it personally. My friends love this kind of occasion."

The white-haired old man nodded his head in agreement, and asked no further questions.

He turned his head and said to the servant: "Xiaolong, let the manager give a discount to this gentleman's friend later."

Xiaolong nodded and said, "Yes!"

After listening to their conversation, Luo Fang probably already knew the identity of the other party. He should be the boss of Wutong's most luxurious KTV. Such a person did not expect to be so humble.

At this time, the elevator suddenly shook twice and stopped with a bang. Except for the emergency light in the elevator, the other lights went out instantly.

Xiaolong reacted very quickly, quickly supported the white-haired old man and said, "It should be a power outage!"

"It doesn't matter, there is backup power, and the call will come soon."

But the white-haired old man was still frightened, his old face began to turn pale, lost all color, his spleen and legs couldn't help shaking, and his body slowly limp and fell to one side.

Xiao Longyan hugged him quickly and said, "Mr. Yin, what's wrong with you?"

"Is it coronary heart disease again?"

"Mr. Yin wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound. He just closed his eyes tightly and reached out to touch the pocket of his tunic jacket: "Help!save""

Xiaolong was very nervous, knowing that Mr. Yin's coronary heart disease had another attack, if he didn't take Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, with his system, he might lose his life in this elevator at any time.

Xiaolong hurriedly put Mr. Yin down, and then fumbled in his coat pocket, but he searched all over the place and found nothing.

"Mr. Yin, where is your medicine? Why didn't you find it!"

Xiaolong was so anxious that he was sweating profusely and tried to replace it in his trouser pocket, but there was still nothing.

Xiaolong suddenly remembered that when he came here today, Mr. Yin felt that it was a little hindering him from doing things, so he put it on the table. When he just came out, he forgot to put it back in the pocket of his coat.

"**#!!" Xiaolong swears, but he can't find the speed effect to save the heart pill. The white-haired old man has lost consciousness, motionless, and started to go berserk. He stood up and pointed his foot at the elevator door. .

"Open the door, open the door quickly! What scrap metal!"

"Hey, is there anyone outside the door? Open the door quickly, open the door quickly!"

Luo Fang saw all of this. Seeing that the person named Xiaolong became anxious and irritable, Xiaolong kicked it several times with all his strength. The elevator shook but made a rattling sound, and the door did not open. .

Xiaolong was helpless, and knelt down to look at the old man again, with tears in his eyes.

Luo Fang reminded him: "If you have the strength, call quickly!"

"Phone, yes"

Xiaolong took out his phone in a hurry and said, "What are you eating? Come and open the door. Mr. Yin is sick." Before the call was finished, the old man's face turned from pale to livid, his expression extremely painful, and he moved instinctively. After a moment, the hand on the heart turned into a claw, making a final struggle.

Xiaolong threw his phone aside, and knelt down on the ground: "Mr. Yin, old man, can you have something to do?"

"I have already called, the person will come soon, and the doctor will come too, hold on!"

But no matter how Xiaolong yelled, Mr. Yin probably couldn't make it to the rescue team.

He suddenly took a long breath, turned his dead fish eyes, and was completely unconscious.

"Mr. Yin, old man!" Xiaolong burst into tears, shaking the taboo behind his head, shaking Mr. Yin vigorously with both hands, and shouting hysterically: "Old man, wake up, don't let anything happen to you!"

"What are you doing, stop quickly, don't touch him!"

Luo Fang couldn't watch it any longer, and there was still no movement outside the door.

If he didn't make a move at this time, the white-haired old man would drive west. Luo Fang bent down and pulled Xiaolong's man away.

Xiaolong sat down on the ground: "You boy, what are you doing?" There was a helpless look in his eyes.

Luo Fang squatted down and quickly tore off the white-haired old man's clothes, while replying, "I'm saving him!"

"You!" Xiaolong's eyes widened.

At this time, Luo Fang already had three silver needles in his hand. Looking at the needles in Luo Fang's hand, Xiaolong finally came to his senses. After all, he is also a practitioner, so he hurriedly crawled over and grabbed Luo Fang's hand. Ask him to perform acupuncture: "You, are you a doctor?"

"Are you sure?"

"Do you know who Mr. Yin is, please don't move!"

Luo Fang was fighting for time with the god of death, so at this time, the other party also saw his intentions and even tried to stop him.

(End of this chapter)