Super School Doctor

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Super School Doctor!Xiong Yu has always heard that Western businessmen are greedy and cunning. He didn't expect that at this time, he would not forget to bargain!

Xiong Yu quickly sent a message to Xiaohong, and Xiaohong directly said on the radio in English this time: "Thirty-one people donated 50 billion in total and can leave. Please don't challenge my patience."

The westerner heard that he wanted to donate 50 billion, which was five times the price he offered. When his face changed, he had to refuse.

However, when he wanted to open his mouth again to bargain, the radio rang again, with some impatience in his tone, and said: "If you talk more nonsense, I will let this explode."

The Westerner abruptly swallowed what he wanted to say next, turned around angrily, and went to discuss with thirty other Westerners.

The gas continued to spread in the room. The medicine used to reduce the sensitivity of smell under Xiong Yu had completely failed. Everyone in the hall smelled a strong smell of gas.

Under these circumstances, the 31 Westerners quickly discussed the results.

They donate money!

These Westerners are greedy for money, but they love their lives even more!

Seeing that they had made the decision so easily, Xiong Yu felt that he had just asked for too little, thinking that if there is a chance in the future, he can do it again with these Westerners.

However, now that time is urgent, Xiong Yu did not increase the price. After asking Xiaohong to send out a few accounts in a row, these Westerners also announced and transferred charitable donations very quickly.

After Xiong Yu used his mobile phone to find the real-name donation information on the Internet, he directly let the 31 Westerners leave.

At this time, there were only about 70 people left in the entire hall, and their relationship with Mo Chenyun was a little deeper, or there were more business transactions.

The smell of gas is getting heavier and heavier, and some of them have begun to blur their consciousness. They all look at Mo Chenyun, wanting him to make an idea.

Today is Mo Chenyun's birthday, and such an event happened at his birthday banquet. In addition to the loss of money, the more serious damage is reputation.

After this incident, Mo Chenyun had been in high-level circles for at least three years and couldn't hold his head up!

Mo Chenyun hadn't expressed his opinion yet. He took out his custom-made crocodile leather phone and rubbed it back and forth with his hands, not knowing what to think about.

Xiong Yu rarely urged him at this time, and he knew in his heart that Mo Chenyun's final statement was related to the final choice of the remaining people.

Xiong Yu also knew that time was urgent for him, and even more urgent for Mo Chenyun and the others. In the thick gas, no one could hold on for a long time.

Taking advantage of this emptiness, Xiong Yu quickly ran from the surveillance control center to the broadcast control center.

Xiaohong watched Xiong Yu run over, and asked with some confusion: "Are you going to evacuate?"

Xiong Yu took out a few silver needles and some medicines from his arms, and said, "We are about to leave. There is still the last wave of big people. Don't move. I will make a simple disguise for you. Wait for the last wave. After the big man paid the money, we went out with other employees in the nightclub."

Xiaohong nodded. Since Xiong Yu forced these people to donate, her mind has changed a lot, but she hasn't shown it now.

Xiaohong was also a child who came out of poor areas. He knew how many poor people were struggling desperately in places that were forgotten by many people.

And Xiaohong's mother was begging along the street because of hunger. She was once bitten off by a dog from a big family for a piece of steamed bread.

Xiong Yu didn't know what Xiaohong was thinking. After making a simple disguise for Xiaohong, he made another disguise for himself, and then said to Xiaohong: "Wait a moment, I will send you a message. When leaving, immediately follow the other staff in the nightclub to leave."

After Xiong Yu said this, he quickly returned to the monitoring center.

The gas in the hall became stronger, and Xiong Yu could smell something even in the monitoring center.

Mo Chenyun finally made a decision. He stood up from his longevity chair and shouted into the hall with a sullen expression: "Who are you and what hate do we have?"

Mo Chenyun's tone was calm, but everyone could feel that there was endless anger hidden under this calm.

The broadcast responded: "You don't deserve to know who I am."

Mo Chenyun could hear the contempt in the other party's tone. In so many years, he had never heard anyone dare to talk to him like this, but now people are using a knife to make me a fish, so angry, they can't happen.

He took a deep breath and said coldly: "How much do you want me to donate?"

The broadcast replied: "You are 100 billion, and the others are 2 billion. Time is limited. If the people here cannot be completely evacuated within ten minutes, many people will suffer from gas poisoning and die. "

Mo Chenyun's eyes shrank. He is very rich, but most of his money is fixed assets, such as a large number of real estate, a huge business empire he controls, and some other channels for collecting money, but 100 billion Cash is also an astronomical figure for him.

Looking at Mo Chenyun’s expression, Xiong Yu could probably guess what he thought, but Xiong Yu checked it out on the Internet. Mo Chenyun’s apparent value has exceeded 300 billion yuan, and there will only be more privately. , Although the 100 billion cash is huge, Mo Chenyun can still collect all the accumulation.

Xiong Yu sent a message to Xiaohong. Xiaohong watched the message and said on the radio: "You have no room for rejection. Ten minutes later, when the gas concentration reaches its peak, I will leave and detonate here at the same time."

"You..." Mo Chen Yun had a green face, angrily pointed at the void, but he didn't say anything.

As time passed by bit by bit, some people had begun to be poisoned by gas and were about to fall into a coma. Many people knew that they would never wake up from this sleep.

So among the remaining seventy or so people, someone finally couldn't help it, and ignored Mo Chenyun's iron-green face, and started to transfer money according to the account number Xiong Yu said.

Finally, after Mo Chenyun's face changed once, he also picked up the phone and dialed several mobile phone numbers.

After five minutes, Huaxia's charity industry received the largest personal donation, 100 billion Huaxia coins!

After the news spread rapidly on the Internet, netizens boiled again. Numerous posts and news were discussed. This night was doomed to insomnia for many people.

Many major domestic forces felt extraordinary. Even that night, they sent their own people to the Red Light District Tianshang Palace Nightclub to investigate the truth.

At this time, after Mo Chenyun made donations, others made donations almost at the same time!

Xiong Yu took a look at the time and immediately sent the last message to Xiaohong. Xiaohong said on the radio: "The donation is over, everyone should leave. The rest of the people don't have to donate money."

After this sentence fell, the ladies and waiters who were forced to stay in the entire nightclub were no longer controlled and began to run desperately.

The last wave of big people who donated money just walked a few steps, and they were bumped by the many ladies and waiters who rushed out. Who cares about your identity when you run for your life?

Xiong Yu and Xiao Hong were also caught in the crowd and ran outside.

At this time, the outside of the red light district was very chaotic. Many people from big powers wanted to enclose the entire red light district, but because there were too many influences and too many people, the scope of the red light district was very large, and there was no good communication without success.

After the last wave of people frantically rushed out of the nightclub, the outside was even more chaotic.

And, just after the last group of people rushed out, someone suddenly fired a shot at the Heavenly Palace Nightclub. After the gunshot, many people's faces changed.

The bullet flew into the nightclub, hit something made of iron, and spattered sparks. Then, the nightclub full of gas suddenly experienced an earth-shattering explosion.

A mushroom cloud-like flame exploded in the central area of ​​the red light district, and the airflow triggered by the eruption knocked some people close to the ground directly.

Xiong Yu didn't run far after holding Xiaohong, and was overwhelmed by the powerful air current. However, fortunately, he had reached the edge of the red light zone at this time, and only suffered some minor injuries.

Xiong Yu turned around and watched the explosion in the nightclub, cold sweat was flowing out of his body, and his brows immediately frowned.

Who fired the shot just now, and why?