Chapter 687: Only Five Minutes?

Chen Hongcai's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Everyone be on alert!"

"Shua shua shua!"

Everyone's face changed drastically, and they all looked around vigilantly.

Chen Hongcai said to the two police officers: "What happened? Did you find other killers lurking around?"

The two police officers looked at everyone's alert appearance, knowing that their words caused misunderstanding, and quickly waved their hands: "Team Chen, there is no enemy, we are talking about that sniper is also a wanted criminal!"

They were afraid that if they spoke slowly, they would be beaten to death by others!

They pointed in the direction of the sniper and shouted excitedly, "We just checked, he is the killer 'Ghost Eyes', he is a Class B wanted criminal in Hong Kong, he often commits crimes in Southeast Asian countries, and he is a Class A wanted criminal in other countries. It is said that the bounty has reached 20 million US dollars!"

"What? He, he is the killer 'Ghost Eyes'?"

Chen Hongcai couldn't help but take a breath, and his eyes fell on Zhong Mo again, "I say, Xiao Mo, are you tired of catching murderers, and are you ready to catch wanted criminals? You caught two wanted criminals in one breath, I'm going to be numb."

Lin Meng'e, Yoshida Yukiko and Yoshida Sakurako also looked at Zhong Mo, with admiration in their eyes.

Who doesn't want the man they like to be a great hero?

Two top wanted criminals!

No matter where they are, it is worth showing off!

Zhong Mo raised his right hand, touched his nose, and laughed dryly: "Why do I feel that Cao Shaoyu is giving me credit?"

He was also secretly amazed in his heart!

Who said that it is easiest to make money in the entertainment industry?

Is two million a day a lot?

It took me less than ten minutes to catch these two wanted criminals, but I can get almost 60 million US dollars!

Are you afraid?

How many young handsome men can envy this?

Chen Hongcai also laughed happily: "Although it is not very kind for me to say this, I really hope that all these killers will come to you for trouble. You get the bonus, and our Hong Kong police can also get some credit and show their faces."

"Team leader Chen, why do I feel that in your eyes, I am the famous detective Zhong Nan? Die all the way?"

Zhong Mo couldn't help but make a joke.

"Xiao Mo, don't say it, you are really like Zhong Nan in the comics. No matter where you go, you can meet criminals, and the police can only follow you and pick up the credit!"

Chen Hongcai felt embarrassed at first, always thinking that Zhong Mo solved the case, but the credit belongs to the entire police, but later after seeing Zhong Mo's speed of solving the case, he was completely numb and lay down by the way!

With Zhong Mo as the crime nemesis, the police station can enjoy a lot just by following behind and picking up the credit.

The more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He looked at Zhong Mo with shining eyes and wanted to give him a big hug!

"Team leader Chen, why do I feel that there is something wrong with the way you look at me? I warn you righteously that I am not interested in men, not old men like you, so don't even think about my body!"

Zhong Mo held his hands in front of his chest and shouted with a deliberately vigilant look.

"Go to hell, I am not interested in you, a young man!"

Chen Hongcai gently hit his chest and laughed and scolded. ,

Zhong Mo and Chen Hongcai chatted for a few words, then drove the red sports car and took Lin Meng'e, Yoshida Yukiko and Yoshida Sakurako to St. DePaul's Hospital to find Meng Jiang to treat the wounds.

As for the car driven by Lin Meng'e, except for the four tires being blown out and two glass windows being broken, there was nothing wrong with it. Finally, Chen Hongcai asked someone to tow it to the repair shop for repair.

The injuries of Lin Meng'e, Yoshida Yukiko and Yoshida Sakurako were not very serious. After treatment, they were no longer in danger.

But Yoshida Sakurako held a small mirror in her hand and looked at herself in it. There was still a wound of six or seven centimeters on her left cheek. It was not very big, but it affected her appearance.

This made her look very ugly!

Which man likes to stare at a woman with a wound on her face every day?

Not to mention that there is more than one woman beside Zhong Mo!

This is a sign of falling out of favor!

"Yakurako, this wound is very small. If you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all. Don't worry!"

Lin Meng'e looked at Yoshida Sakurako's sad face and couldn't help but comfort her softly.

"That's right, the master is not the kind of person who cares about appearance. He will always like you!"

Yoshida Yukiko echoed with a guilty conscience.

Don't care about appearance?

But which of the beauties beside Zhong Mo is not a first-class beauty?

If it were me, I would definitely go crazy with such a wound on my face, right?

Yoshida Sakurako didn't say anything, but took out a mask and put it on her face, finally she didn't have to face the wound.

Zhong Mo came back from getting medicine for the three of them, and saw Yoshida Yukiko and Lin Meng'e comforting Yoshida Sakurako, while Yoshida Sakurako sat there, like a wooden sculpture, motionless and expressionless, and covered half of her face with a mask.

"What's wrong with Sakurako? Too tired?"

Zhong Mo asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Lin Meng'e quickly pulled him aside and secretly pointed at Yoshida Sakurako's face.

Zhong Mo was stunned at first, and then he almost laughed out loud.

How could he have thought that Yoshida Sakurako also paid attention to her face?

In fact, apart from a beautiful face and an extremely hot body, Yoshida Sakurako was very unsatisfactory in other aspects.

There are old injuries everywhere on his body, arms, and even legs. His hands are also covered with calluses due to years of martial arts training, and the skin looks very rough.

But it arouses his sense of conquest every time!

He felt heartbroken when he saw Sakura Yoshida looking like she was about to collapse. He quickly pulled her up, kissed her lips gently through the mask, and joked: "A small wound is nothing! "

"It's ugly!"

Yoshida Sakura curled her lips, a few tears welling up in her eyes.

In the past, she would not shed tears no matter how serious the injury was, but now she shed tears because of a small wound.

I have to say that she is becoming more and more feminine now!

"Well, I have a solution!"

Zhong Mo took Yoshida Yingzi's hand, rushed into Meng Jiang's office, and then threw him out.

"Lend me your office for five minutes!"

After saying this, he locked the door of his room and didn't care that Meng Jiang was banging on the door desperately outside.

"Brother Zhong, this is a hospital, not your home. Are you going too far?"

"Five minutes? Is it too short?"

"Brother Zhong, I have a drug to help you feel happy. Do you want to give it a try? It's very effective and has no side effects!"

Before Meng Jiang could react, he was already in the corridor outside.

He first slapped the door a few times, then put his mouth to the door and whispered a reminder.