Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Mo Long never imagined that Rong Muyun secretly climbed up the arrow crossbow tower.

And also pressed the switch button.

The arrow crossbow had been fired, piercing the fishing machine on the side.

How can they afford to pay if the fishing machine is damaged?

This Liuyunshan fishing machine has the top configuration!

It's not comparable to the low-end fishing machine they bought themselves!

"Girl, come down quickly!"

Mo Long rushed to the bottom of the Arrow and Crossbow Tower, and shouted to Rong Muyun on the top.

At the same time he also noticed.

Just now Rong Muyun shot out an arrow crossbow.

It happened to penetrate the fishing machine on the side.

This made him sweat profusely.

At this moment, Rong Muyun also realized that he had caused trouble, so he jumped off the arrow tower in fright.

"Grandpa Mo... I think it's fun..."

Rong Muyun lowered his head and murmured.

Not far from the edge.

Gao Huai'an, the supervisor of the salvage point, stared wide-eyed.

He looked at the pierced fishing machine, his fat face turned pale.

"It's over, it's over... The choke wing of the fishing machine is broken, and the rod has cracks..."

Gao Huai'an's face was covered with cold sweat for a moment.

These words made the expressions of Demolong, Huang Ma and the others change suddenly.

Mo Long knew the big deal.

He hurried forward and said to Gao Huai'an in a trembling voice, "Director Senior, this... can this be fixed?"

Molong also knows a lot about fishing machines.

The choke wing is damaged, and the difficulty of repair is second only to the core host.

But now he can only hold on to a glimmer of hope.

Otherwise... Not to mention the small fishing machine they transported by themselves, if they piled up all their properties in Beilang Village, they would not be able to afford such a fishing machine from others!

Many workers who were working before also stopped one after another and looked at each other in blank dismay.

"Wait... wait for Mr. Wei!"

Gao Huai'an looked darkly at Mo Long, sighed and shook his head.

Although he is in charge here, he can't be the master!

"Supervisor, your management here is too bad, right? If we let Tianfu Group manage it, such things will never happen!"

Mr. He, who came to talk to Gao Huai'an earlier earlier, in suit and leather shoes, now had great joy in his eyes, and at the same time angrily scolded Mo Long and the others: "It's just these bumpkins, how can you let them in! Look... something happened now Right! I think the best way now is that our Tianfu Group has become a shareholder of Liuyun Mountain, and if the fishing machine is damaged, we can transport our fishing machine over as soon as possible!"

The so-called "seek the stitches and needles", that's it!

Mr. He saw what was going on in front of him and knew it was an opportunity!

"Mr. He, I can't be the master..."

Gao Huaian wanted to cry at this moment.

He is absolutely responsible for what happened before him!

How can I still be in the mood to talk about a fart cooperation now.

Mr. He in front of him is called He Jian, and he is the general manager of Tianfu Group!

Kacha~

As soon as Gao Huai'an finished speaking, suddenly, a piece of the wing of the fishing machine that was pierced by the arrow crossbow seemed unable to withstand the force of the sea wind, and fell directly.

Impartially, he just slammed right at He Jian.

With a bang, his whole body was directly smashed to the ground.

"Ah...my hand..."

He Jian let out a shrill scream.

Everyone was so frightened that they dodged subconsciously, and at the same time found that He Jian's left hand was bent at 90 degrees, and it was completely broken.

The wing itself is not heavy, but when the sea breeze blows, how terrifying is the power of blessing!

"Mr. He!"

While everyone was terrified, the members of the Tianfu Group who had followed He Jian hurried forward, moved the tattered wings away, and helped He Jian up.

At this time, He Jian's complexion was pale, his forehead was sweating like rain, and his lips were turning white.

Tears welled up in his eyes and he was shaking from the pain.

Even this He Jian had practiced some basics of martial arts. He had good skills and a strong physique, but he was not an advanced martial artist after all. His arm was smashed into a ninety-degree shape, and the pain can be imagined!

"Quick, call Dr. Jin!"

Gao Huai'an was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily.

I don't know who he is yelling at.

But he just finished speaking.

In a building not far away, a man in a messy white coat had already run out.

"what happens?"

The man in the white coat who ran out hurried over while arranging his clothes and putting on his glasses.

Behind him, at the place where he came out of the door, there was a fluorescent billboard displaying a line of words - Liuyunshan Salvage Point Emergency Room!

"Doctor Jin, quickly...show Mr. He a look, and relieve his pain first!"

Seeing the man in the white coat appearing, Gao Huai'an hurriedly urged him.

The man in the white coat was named Jin Zhou, and he was a doctor in the emergency room of Liuyunshan Salvage Point.

The huge salvage point, the management, the salvage point base, the container base, the transport ship, etc. add up to at least one or two hundred employees!

Except for the residents of nearby villages or towns, most of the employees live directly in the employee residence area of ​​Liuyun Mountain for a long time.

With so many people, emergency rooms are essential!

"Mr. He, let me see..."

Jin Zhou came up to show He Jian, and asked, "How did you do it?"

"The wing is broken, falling off!"

Gao Huai'an's face was so ugly that he could only sigh.

The matter in front of him was beyond his ability to handle.

Waiting for Mr. Wei to arrive, he still has to endure thunderous scolding.

"The hand bone is broken. If you want to recover, you need to go to a big hospital! Now I will stop the pain first..."

Jin Zhou put He Jian on the grass beside him, put his hands away, got up and hurried back to the emergency room. When he came back, he took a lot of medicine and stents.

After fumbling for a long time, He Jian's pale expression finally improved.

The cry of pain also gradually weakened.

"Gao Huai'an, you have to give an explanation this time! He's hand is broken, and if you don't cooperate, you have to cooperate! Otherwise, my hand will be broken for nothing!"

He Jian, who had slowed down, yelled at Gao Huai'an, feeling very agitated.

Gao Huai'an could only look bitter, and turned his head to give Rong Muyun who was hiding beside Molong a hard look.

What can he say?

Rebuke Rong Muyun, or agree to He Jian's cooperation?

He can't be the master.

And Rong Muyun is only a little girl, he knows that reprimanding is useless!

"Mr. He, I can't decide on the matter of cooperation. Wait for Mr. Wei!"

Gao Huai'an shook his head helplessly at He Jian, and finally turned his head to look at Mo Long, and said, "Mr. Mo, you see what happened in front of me, and I can't help it! You all have to stay and wait for Mr. Wei to come and see how he solves it! As for the cooperation, I don't think it's possible! Everything is ready, but the installation is completed tonight, and the work will be done tomorrow, and the higher-ups are in a hurry to use it... hey..."

Hearing this, Mo Long glanced at Rong Muyun beside him, and finally sighed, unable to bear to reprimand Rong Muyun.

But the little girl knew that she had done something wrong, so she lowered her head and dared not speak.

beep

There is the sound of a ship, and a luxurious small cruise ship docks.

Soon a group of people disembarked and walked towards this side.

There were at least seven or eight people who appeared, standing in a row on the deck of the cruise ship, followed by warriors in uniform uniforms.

The leader was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes. At this time, he was respectfully leading the way for a long-haired young man in a tight black military uniform, with a flattering face on his face.

"Master Wu, please, this way please! The salvage point is almost done, and the salvage can start after dawn!"

With a smile on his face, the middle-aged man led the young man and others towards Gao Huai'an.

Dance less?

Is the dancer here?

It's probably possible for Mr. Wei to lead the way so respectfully!

Gao Huai'an noticed the group of people coming, his face changed suddenly, and he secretly exclaimed.