Come to modern times to be a boss

Chapter 262 The Finale
In late December, the specific time is December 23, the day before Christmas Eve in the West.

Xu Ran finally took a few days off and flew back to the provincial capital immediately.

Although Zhu Quan was not at home, his relatives were still there. Moreover, Zhu Quan told her a lot of love words early in the morning. Even if he was not around on Christmas Eve, she still chose to forgive him.

There is a saying how to say, if the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the day and night.

What's more, he's going abroad for business, and it's a big deal. If the Qiwen International Department can really operate well, it's more meaningful than making money.

Over the years, Chinese people have suffered from the torment of Qing palace dramas, as well as various invasions of foreign cultures, such as Hallyu, Miliu, and the things of their ancestors are almost forgotten.

It's right to be open, but you have to get rid of some dross, sissy stuff, I don't know how many teenagers have been broken.

Anyway, Xu Ran really hopes that Qiwen can create a world abroad, so that those foreign devils who have only a few hundred years of history of the founding of the country can see China's flying swords, magical powers, and even Chinese martial arts.

"Ran Ran, come and help me peel the potatoes."

Hearing her mother's voice from the kitchen, Xu Ran jumped over to help.

"Did Xiao Zhu call you?"

"After the fight, he said that he might be going to a party, so he won't make a video call with me."

"That's right, let's call again tomorrow morning."

Xu Ran picked up a potato, grabbed the fruit knife and began to peel it cracklingly.

Her saber skill was taught by Zhu Quan at the beginning, and it was really a hand-in-hand teaching.

"oops!"

"what happened?"

"bleeding..."

Looking at the cut finger, Xu Ran didn't feel any pain, she just felt flustered now.

She really wanted to call Zhu Quan, but he had repeatedly told him that tonight's banquet was very important, so she should not contact him no matter what.

Chang Yu was cooking at home, and he also felt uncomfortable in his heart, with chest tightness and shortness of breath, as if something was about to be lost.

. . .

America on the other side of the Pacific Ocean.

Xiaotian looked at Zhu Quan who was not a human being, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.

"Hurry up... change my clothes... wash my makeup... go back to the hotel..."

After struggling to squeeze out a few words, Zhu Quan finally passed out.

Xiaotian hurriedly followed his instructions, and tidied up quickly.

Fortunately, he stole a pickup truck with enough space inside.

Steel helmets, body armor, built-in steel plates. . .

Xiaotian tore off Zhu Quan's body piece by piece.

Yes, it is tearing, because the clothes and flesh are stuck together in many places.

Xiao Tian could clearly see that this was wading out of the sea of ​​fire.

But fortunately, with the protection of the helmet, at least Brother Quan didn't lose his appearance, otherwise the following things would be a lot of trouble.

Roughly flushed with disinfectant, Xiao Tian quickly gave Zhu Quan emergency treatment.

I checked my pulse and my breathing was fairly steady, so there should be no life-threatening.

Open the car window a little, the fire is burning in the distance, the siren is blazing, and the garbage seems to have to be dealt with.

And can't leave any identifying information, including hair and blood stains.

These things, Zhu Quan had taught him before, the only problem is, I hope he can return to the hotel safely.

As long as he can return to the hotel, he has enough time to deal with it all.

The means of eradicating all traces are nothing more than burning and corrosion. It happens that everything can be used in the hotel, and there is enough space and time.

As for this car, it would be better to say, isn’t it normal that there are few cars on the street in this birdy place in the United States, and then it was found burned in another place?
What's more, he had already found out the background of the owner of this car. He was the leader of a small local gangster. It was not unusual for these things to happen.

After handling the vehicle, Xiaotian helped Zhu Quan who had changed his clothes, holding a box in his hand, and ordered a special car.

Taking advantage of the special car still a few minutes away, Xiaotian took out a box from his pocket, picked out a silver needle from it, and stabbed at an acupuncture point that Zhu Quan had pointed out to him.

One finger deep, turn three times.

"puff."

When Zhu Quan woke up, he vomited a mouthful of blood, and Xiaotian quickly wiped the corners of his mouth with a paper towel, so that the driver who came over would not find anything tricky.

As for the blood on the ground, apple cider vinegar can take care of it. After thinking about it, Xiaotian took out another bottle of white wine, poured it on Zhu Quan, and poured the rest on the ground.

Xiaotian ignored the driver's disgusted eyes, directly handed over a few tickets, and then reported the name of a hotel.

The driver immediately grinned, whether he vomited or not, he even wished that the two of them would vomit more.

Surprisingly, the two finally returned to the hotel's presidential suite.

An hour later, Xiaotian finally finished all the aftermath matters, glanced at Zhu Quan, and fell into a coma again.

There was no way, in order to catch the nearest flight, Xiaotian had to take out the silver needle again. . .

"Brother Quan, I think you should rest for two days before returning home. I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on."

In the first-class cabin of American Airlines, Xiaotian looked at Zhu Quan with a worried face. Now Zhu Quan's face is pale and sweaty, and he is completely different from the old dragon and tiger.

Although he rested for more than half a day, Zhu Quan's situation is still not optimistic.

"...it's okay...give me a few..."

Xiaotian quickly took out a few slices of wild ginseng and put them gently in Zhu Quan's mouth.

"...you can hang your life for a while...if you are lucky...you can still get home..."

After saying a few words intermittently, Zhu Quan closed his eyes again and fell into a coma.

Fearing that the stewardess would find something wrong, Xiaotian quickly took out the blanket and covered Zhu Quan tightly.

. . .

On December 24th, Xu Ran got up early. She didn't have a good rest all night, and she always felt that something was wrong.

But at this time, it's just late at night over there, and the banquet probably hasn't started yet, but she doesn't dare to call lightly.

"Hmph, dead Zhu Quan, what is so important, you are not even allowed to call, and if you don't call, you won't call. I will let you sleep on the sofa when you come back."

After saying a few harsh words, Xu Ran calmed down and went to practice yoga.

Idle is also idle, it's better to be tired and sweat a little, so as not to keep thinking about that bad guy.

. . .

Bamboo building, in Shi Xiu's study.

"It's done!"

Mr. Zhao slapped the handrail hard, and walked up and down the room excitedly.

"Where's Zhu Quan?"

Shi Xiu looked at him coldly, not at all excited.

"Well, according to our information, he has already boarded the plane and returned home."

"I'm asking about the specific situation, don't play sloppy with me."

Shi Xiu knew this guy very well, and always reported good news but not bad news.

"Maybe he was injured a little bit, but he can walk. The guy named Zhao Tianyi supported him all the way..."

"Then why don't you hurry up and arrange for a doctor if you're still doing shit here? Would it be a trivial matter for an injury that can make his walking unsteady?"

Shi Xiuqi didn't make a fuss, wishing she could grab this guy and give him a slap in the face.

Only then did Mr. Zhao realize that, yes, it can make a strong man with dark energy lose his way, which shows that Zhu Quan must have been seriously injured.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I'll arrange it now, I'll arrange it now..."

After Mr. Zhao was excited, he suddenly felt a trace of fear.

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