According to Ye Jian's instructions, Wang Lang followed a small clinic and saw Abbott turning in. After entering, Abbott closed the door with his backhand.

Wang Lang knew from the signs of "Miaoshou Huichun" and "Henghu Jishi" hanging at the entrance of the clinic, he knew that this clinic was definitely not a serious clinic, and which doctor with medical ethics hung such things at the door.

It is a two-story building with two stores next to the clinic, one with a personal goods store and one with an underwear store. Wang Lang sat next to the flower table not far from the door waiting for Abbot to come out.

After waiting for a long time, I found that Abbot was still not moving inside. Then I remembered that Abbot seemed to have been shot yesterday, but he should not have hurt his bones.

I dare not go to a large hospital, so I can only come to such a small clinic.

Wang Lang stood up and walked towards the small clinic. Abbott didn't care so much about whoever he wanted to kill, and whether he was a civilian.

Knocked on the door.

There was no reply to it quietly inside, as quiet as if there was no one inside.

Wang Lang knocked a few more times, but no one opened the door. Just as Wang Lang was about to knock for the third time, a man with glasses and a little fat hair came out of the goods store next to him. He was dressed very sloppy, holding an iron basin in his hand, and dumplings filled with leeks and eggs, one bite at a time.

"Hey! Why are you knocking on the door?" the man asked.

"Look for a doctor and see a doctor."

"Take a doctor?" The man looked at Wang Lang's crotch.

"Do you still can't get up?" the man asked again.

Wang Lang was a little confused, "I had a stomachache."

"Does your stomach hurt? Can't cure it here? This old pussy can only cure infertility. If you have skin cuts, he can do it. If you have stomach hurt, go to other hospitals." The man kindly reminded.

"Didn't it be written as a wonderful hand to rejuvenate your youth?" Wang Lang pointed to the words next to him.

"I put it in the wrong place. That wonderful hand is from my store. Do you want to get back to life?" The man picked his chin.

Wang Lang looked ignorant, "What spring is coming back?"

"Do you have good abilities in bed? Forget it, let alone it be bad. You young people nowadays are either kidney deficiency or premature*, or Yang Wei, they are all harmed by the Internet. Damn, I gave those people who are brain-filled with sperm space to play, uploading some harmful videos, and harming a generation of young people. Do you want medicine in my store? Delayed, increased, all of them, cheap, do you want it?"

The conversation turned a little quickly, and Wang Lang couldn't react at once. He walked around for a long time and decided to sell medicine.

"No need, Wang Lang smiled and said, Boss, you just said that you can cut the skin here, right? I want to cut it too." Wang Lang said again.

The boss ate the dumplings in a few bites, finished the dumplings in a few bites, and drank the soup at the bottom of the bowl in a slight way, "It's the same for me to cut for you, and my work is good, and if it doesn't cut well, I don't want money."

"Don't let it go, I'd better find a doctor to get a slaughter." Wang Lang smiled.

"Damn it, I've been looking for a business for this old pussy for a long time. I haven't opened it all day today. You knock it again to see if the door is opened." The sloppy man said unhappy.

Wang Lang knocked, but no one opened the door.

"This old pussy is probably treating people's infertility again, come with me." The man stood up and walked towards the stairs.

The first floor is darker, with all kinds of things inside, it is simply a magical world, electric, manual, whatever you want, as well as various small toys, and a wide variety of medicines. I have to sigh that humans' thoughts in some aspects are amazing.

Upon the second floor, the man kicked open a few lunch boxes, pushed open a cabinet, and exposed a door, and opened it with a familiarity. "Old pussy, I brought you a job, it cost 500 yuan, so I have to divide it to two hundred today."

There is no sound inside.

"Huh? What's this old man?" The man knocked away the curtain of the hanging curtain. It was a small room, with only a bed and a cabinet inside. The utensils on it were really diverse. Wang Lang blushed a little. The pink curtains hung around the bed, making people imaginative.

"Old pussy! Deaf?" The man called out twice, but no one answered.

Wang Lang put on a mask and hat, and heard the whimpering sound downstairs, which was the sound of a person's mouth being blocked.

The room was very quiet, and the sloppy man obviously heard the whimpering sound, so he hurried downstairs to take a look.

I found an old man with a slutty face tied to it on a mannequin on the first floor, with a ball stuffed into his mouth.

"I'll go! Old pussy! You're playing very excitingly, are you shaking?"

The old man roared and stared at a place.

The sloppy man noticed some clues and slowly turned his head and looked back. A man wearing a black top hat and a black windbreaker was holding a gun in his hand, grinning at the sloppy man, revealing his gold teeth.

When Abbot was about to kill himself and was about to pull the trigger, Wang Lang threw down something with a strange look. At first glance, he looked a bit like a pink rabbit.

The muzzle tilted and hit the ceiling with a bang. Abbott snatched his other hand from his windbreaker, pulling out a desert eagle, and shooting it with a bang.

Wang Lang dodged away, and a large piece of it was bitten off by a bullet on the wall. Abbot fired two more shots.

With a snap.

A bottle broke and liquid flowed out, and it was alcohol. Abbott shot at the place where the bottle was broken, and the flames suddenly burst into flames. The entire corridor on the first floor to the second floor was filled with fire.

Abbott took the gun away.

He grinned at the stairs, and went backwards and ran out.

Wang Lang jumped left and right, and rolled down to the first floor. The fire spread and had reached the first floor. The wooden medicine cabinet had already begun to catch fire.

Just as I was about to probe my head at the door.

Let's have a clang.

Mars is on the way!

Abbott was blocking outside.

The sloppy man was already scared by the fact that his legs were weak. Wang Lang stepped forward and let go of the vulgar old man. The old man looked at the medicine cabinet that was starting to burn and had no idea to start. He looked anxious and patted his thighs with both hands, "My medicine! My medicine!"

Just as Wang Lang was about to go to the door, Abbot fired another shot. As soon as the owner of the underwear store next door came out, he saw a man with gold teeth laughing at him, and returned to the store in a creepy manner, closing the door and calling the police.

The smoke was filled with smoke. Wang Lang searched on the first floor for a long time but could not find a fire extinguisher. Wang Lang kicked the water pipe and tap water came out of it to extinguish the fire.

His ears suddenly moved, and Wang Lang pulled the vulgar old man and the sloppy man and rushed upstairs.

There was a loud bang.

The huge air wave pushed the three people from the first floor to the second floor.

Wang Lang's body whirled in the air, and his back hit the wall. The two men were a little miserable. One of them hit the bed and the other's back hit the cabinet.

There was no need to worry about that anymore. Wang Lang opened the window and asked the two to jump down. The two of them were a little unresponsive and were thrown down by Wang Lang from the window. Then Wang Lang jumped down himself.

There was another rumbling sound, and the first floor was directly submerged in a sea of ​​fire.

Wang Lang walked around the wall and suddenly heard the sound of fierce gunfights ahead.
Chapter completed!