Chapter 239 Fear of Mortality



Chapter 239 Fear of Mortality

Soon, the news about the Longcheng Anti-Drug Police Team cracking a huge drug trafficking case spread throughout the Internet. Netizens who knew about it all believed that these drug dealers deserved to die, and they had very high opinions of the anti-drug police. After learning that the drug lord and more than a hundred drug dealers had been arrested, they were so happy that the entire comment section was full of joy.

In addition to the drug lords and drug dealers captured, a total of three tons of freshly produced drugs were seized. The people from the Longcheng and Mengcheng drug enforcement brigades became busy.

However, these have nothing to do with Qin Lang. Qin Lang returned to Yangcheng. He saw the news on the Internet. However, what surprised Qin Lang was that at the beginning of this case, the five policemen Pan Wenzhuo, Lu Yan, Qin Xiao, Zhang Cheng, and Jiao Han made outstanding contributions in this case, so they all received a third-class merit commendation. This can be regarded as Qin Xiao’s first merit since joining the job.

Qin Lang saw his brother wearing a police uniform and medals with his own eyes. He was proud of his brother and kept the photo of his brother to show to his adoptive parents when he returned to pay his respects.

Knowing that Qin Xiao was still busy at work, Qin Lang returned to Yangcheng. Unexpectedly, Liu Dabao actually asked the police and came all the way here.

"My savior! Mr. Qin, I kowtow to you!!!"

The first thing Liu Dabao did when he got home was to rest. However, he was still worried after resting. These days, he not only gave his bank card and password to his wife, but even transferred the house he had bought before to his wife's name, for fear that something would go wrong with him again.

After escaping death, Liu Dabao understood even more the importance of family, so this time he came to express his gratitude to his benefactor. He hid at home for several days and only breathed a sigh of relief after making sure that all the drug dealers had been caught.

After all, if an ordinary person offends a drug dealer, at the very least he will be killed, and at the worst his entire family may be killed, so Liu Dabao is truly grateful to Qin Lang.

As soon as he came up, he knelt down and kowtowed to Qin Lang. Qin Lang couldn't stop him, so he didn't stop him.

After kowtowed, Liu Dabao stood up and took out the bank card he had prepared long ago. After all, he had been live streaming for such a long time and had made a lot of money. If he hadn't bought a house, he would have even more money.

Now he put his cards on the table.

"Mr. Qin, thank you so much for saving my life. I have no way to repay you. This is one million. Although it's not much, it's my sincere token of appreciation. I hope you will accept it."

People who truly think they are important will naturally be willing to pay back after someone else saves their life. Liu Dabao already has a lot of money.

"I don't need the money. Your life-threatening situation has passed. Don't go fishing at night in deserted places like that again. If something really happens next time, I won't be able to save you."

Qin Lang looked at the unlucky man in front of him. To be honest, he had thought that since his brother and Lu Yan were going together and they had guns, there would be no problem. However, he never expected that such a big drug case would be brought up later.

So all Qin Lang can do now is to remind Liu Dabao not to take risks alone all day long.

"Yes, yes, Mr. Qin, don't worry. I will never fish at night again. I will fish during the day. I have already told my fans. I also plan to get a cat and a dog so that I can take them fishing with me. It will be safer."

Cats and dogs are more sensitive to human scent, so there will be no strange accidents when there are animals around.

Liu Dabao assured, Qin Lang nodded and added.

"We were able to capture these drug traffickers this time thanks to the joint efforts of the Mengcheng and Longcheng police. If you're truly grateful, please donate the money to the Narcotics Squad. Some narcotics officers have already sacrificed their lives investigating these drug traffickers. Although they've died, there are still survivors who need care. You're considered the lucky one in this incident. Doing good things is always good for you."

Liu Dabao naturally believed this. In his eyes, Qin Lang was already a very powerful master. It was incredible to meet him once! Why didn't he listen?

So after thanking Qin Lang personally, Liu Dabao turned around and went to the Mengcheng police station and donated the money to the anti-drug brigade. Originally, the anti-drug brigade was unwilling to accept it, but Liu Dabao's life was saved by these policemen, and in the end the money was successfully donated.

However, there was no donation ceremony. After all, the drug dealer issue had just been resolved, and they were afraid that other people would escape, so the donation was still done quietly.

In Mengcheng, Qin Xiao and others were still dealing with trivial matters every day in the police station. It seemed that the gunfight that night was just a dream. Qin Xiao even wanted to be transferred to the anti-drug brigade, but thinking of his parents' hatred and his only brother who depended on him in the world, Qin Xiao could only give up the idea.

Qin Lang still lives in the hotel every day and goes to work in the company during the day. Wang Kun and Tang Jun, one smart and the other full of action, manage the company cleanly and Qin Lang doesn't have to worry about it.

After returning to the company, he continued to make paper figures. After all, his hand had finally healed. After more than a month of rest, his wrist was no longer as painful. Qin Lang began to draw and took Tang Jun to make paper figures. Life seemed to have returned to the past.

Soon it was early October and the weather suddenly changed. At the end of September, everyone could still wear long-sleeved shirts, but at the beginning of October, the whole Yangcheng felt a bit colder.

Qin Lang immediately put on a windbreaker and sent the clothes he had bought for his brother to Mengcheng.

The autumn days seemed to be passing by very quickly, and the cold wind was just like winter, blowing painfully on my face.

I took two employees to eat hot pot in the evening, and I kept hearing people around us coughing.

"Boss, I've gained a lot of weight by eating hot pot lately. Aren't you guys fat too?"

As a girl, Tang Jun has been following her boss around for a long time, eating delicious food and drinking spicy drinks. Recently, her boss has become obsessed with hot pot. They have pickled fish hot pot, beef bone hot pot, lamb spine hot pot, and nine-square hot pot. In short, she has been to all the hot pot restaurants in Yangcheng and eat these three kinds of hot pot every day.

"It's okay, just a little irritated." Qin Lang is not very good at eating spicy food, so he is eating clear soup. Unfortunately, Tang Jun loves spicy food, and he naturally gained weight after eating too much meat in the spicy hot pot.

"I like hot pot, it's delicious." Wang Kun was still silly, but he did whatever Qin Lang asked him to do and was still very obedient.

"...Okay, even though I've gained weight, my mom says hot pot is pretty good lately. The weather's suddenly gotten colder, and a lot of people are catching colds. The streets are filled with coughs, all due to viruses. My mom even made me wear a mask. The three of us are different. We eat hot pot every day, enjoying delicious food and spicy drinks, and we're as strong as bulls!"

Tang Jun said happily, if it were in the past, she would have caught a cold if she encountered such a change in weather, but now it is different, she eats well every day, takes proper nutritional supplements, and her boss does not allow her to work overtime, so even if the temperature drops and Yangcheng starts to have a little flu, she did not catch it.

"My parents both caught a cold recently. They didn't want me to go home because they were afraid I'd get infected. But I refused. If I didn't go home, they wouldn't have anyone to take care of them even if they wanted to drink some water at night."

Tang Jun was very grateful to his boss. He had even taken a leave to take his parents to see a doctor, and he drove Qin Lang's car.

"Patients need more care. Many people get sick not only because of weather changes but also because their immune system is too weak. Eat more meat. Don't worry about whether you gain weight or not. As long as you are strong, that's all that matters."

Qin Lang nodded, and also remembered the coughing sounds everywhere recently, and felt that this flu was indeed serious.

This year's cold wave is not only in Yangcheng, but also in several surrounding major cities where influenza is widespread, especially among children, and the pediatric departments are basically full.

The three of them ate while talking about the recent flu. Because it was cold, Qin Lang drove them home directly to save them from riding an electric scooter to catch a cold.

After sending the two employees home, Qin Lang went to take a shower. The colder it was outside, the warmer it was inside the hotel. The hotel had recently upgraded its hot spring service, so Qin Lang also took a hot spring bath. After lying comfortably on the bed, Qin Lang took out his mobile phone. Sure enough, he saw his brother's report first. After replying, he started watching videos.

Lying on the soft bed, Qin Lang quickly browsed some entertainment news, but there was nothing interesting. Then he continued to watch his favorite cats and dogs, and after watching them, he scrolled down.

Video after video flashed past Qin Lang's eyes, which made Qin Lang a little bored. In addition, the quilt was very warm. Qin Lang was about to go to sleep when he heard the sound of the system.

"Ding Dong! The host has discovered a highly targeted customer. The mortality rate from colds is 10%, the mortality rate from drug allergies is 30%, the mortality rate from anesthesia is 90%, and the mortality rate from fear is 200%. Please pay close attention to this customer and provide them with high-quality funeral services."

Qin Lang woke up from his sleepiness after hearing this. He hadn't encountered any dead people in the past few days. What was the reason for this death?

Qin Lang widened his eyes and saw this latest video that was released not long ago.

There is a boy in the video. He looks tall, handsome, and clean. He definitely looks no older than 25. He is talking to the camera.

"I won't be able to livestream my practice sessions tomorrow. I might have caught the flu. I've had a headache, runny nose, and cough all day, and my learning ability has dropped a lot. This isn't a good thing. I've decided to go to Wanzhou Hospital tomorrow to get a checkup and some medicine. I'll do the practice sessions live again when I'm better. The weather has changed suddenly recently, and the flu is everywhere. Everyone should keep warm and don't get sick like me!"

That’s right, the boy in the video should be doing a live broadcast of his study, and he is asking for leave from his fans because he is sick.

Qin Lang thought about the way the system had just described the other party's death...

Fear of mortality? What situations can make a person fear death?

And the death rate from anesthesia is so high? As high as 90 percent? Could it be an allergy to the anesthetic?

But here comes the question... the other person has the flu. Judging from the symptoms he described, it seems like a flu cold. What does it have to do with anesthetics?

A minor flu requires anesthetic?

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