The Strong Who Came Out of the Mental Hospital

The kitchen aunt is full of energy.

Even if this is a mental hospital, they are not afraid at all.

Three hundred yuan made them very motivated.

It is often not the chicken soup for the soul that makes people full of motivation, but the real ability to make money.

There is an aunt who is very hardworking.

Tonight, I can go to Xiaohong Song and Dance Hall to order a handsome dancing duck.

The door of the mental hospital.

Xiao Qi stayed in the security room and read novels as usual. The novels are really good, such as this "God-Level Security in the City", the sense of substitution is too strong.

The content inside is enough brain damage, and the supporting characters are enough badass, but these are not the point.

The protagonist is a security guard, who single-handedly exterminated the armies of all countries in the world, and fought for peace for the world for twenty years. Later, he wanted to live an ordinary life, hide in the city and become an inconspicuous security guard, and communicate with all kinds of people. A beautiful woman meets.

Xiao Qi's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and he completely assumed the identity of the protagonist.

It was as if he was the god-level security guard.

The little finger slides the screen.

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Grass!

I just watched it passionately, but you actually have to pay for it. You stupid author, you really get stuck, isn't it just a dime, I...forgive you.

Recharge and pay, continue to sink in the sea of ​​books.

Piracy is impossible, even if you pick up garbage in this life, you can't pirate it. How could my god-level security guard Xiao Qi be so unstyled.

Watch and watch.

Hearing the sound of the car, Xiao Qi raised his head and looked outside. He couldn't take his eyes off this moment. A stretched luxury car was coming, followed by several black cars worth several million.

He is hallucinating.

The luxury car stopped, and a group of men in black trotted over, standing respectfully in front of him, shouting.

"Master Xiao, I finally found you."

Can you finally hide your identity?

The world is in danger again, and I need to go out of the mountain in person. Can the countries that are suppressed by one person not be able to lift their heads?

Reality:

The stretched luxury car stopped, and a group of men in black came out of the black car behind. They stood on both sides of the stretched luxury car, and one of them bent down to open the door.

The first thing that appeared in sight was the dark leather shoes, but the legs seemed a bit short.

Because it was covered by the car door, he couldn't see who it was that came out.

It's just that kind of extremely strong breath infecting everything around, it's the smell of money, the smell of power.

The sun became dazzling.

Qian Xiaobao's hairstyle is still so sharp, the black school uniform has an aristocratic atmosphere, and the schoolbag on the back shows innocence, with a lollipop in his mouth, looking at the surrounding environment with a calm face, and then he waved to the dumbfounded Xiao Qi .

"Who is that, come here."

Xiao Qi looked surprised and pointed at himself, as if asking, are you talking about me?

"Just you, come here."

With an excited heart, Xiao Qi trotted to Qian Xiaobao, bowed his waist for the money, and said humbly, "What can I do for you?"

As for god-level security guards, that's bullshit.

The hermit doesn't understand.

Even now, I am a normal person, and it is normal to bend down in front of the rich and powerful.

"Notify your dean to come out to meet me." Qian Xiaobao said.

He came to see those two benefactors and friends.

There is no school holiday today.

But he wants a vacation.

Then you have to take a vacation.

Three million to the principal,

From now on, the twelfth of every month will be called Xiaobao's rest day. The whole school will have a day off.

It is normal for a private noble school to serve Xiaobao.

"Okay, please wait a moment." With a flattering smile on his face, Xiao Qi ran to the security room to call the dean, and then came to Xiaobao, "The dean has been notified, and he will come soon."

"Is there any other orders?"

Qian Xiaobao ignored Xiao Qi, but hooked his fingers at the bodyguard beside him.

A burly bodyguard took out a wad of money from his pocket and threw it to Xiao Qi.

"Our young master rewarded you. It's nothing to do with you. Let's go."

The plot in the novel appeared in Xiao Qi's mind, humiliating me with money? The protagonist transforms instantly and buys your company. The whole family kneels in front of me, crying and begging for my life.

The protagonist is wearing a mink suit, smoking a cigar, and laughing wildly.

But reality...

"Thank you, master."

When I got a wad of money, I was very happy.

Needless to say, at least tens of thousands.

One year's salary.

Xiao Qi retreated far away, and stood there humbly. If the young master had anything else to do, he would definitely come to him at a speed of 100 meters, 6.6 seconds.

Humble Inquiry: Anything else?

He has seen this local tyrant.

Isn't he the one who sent Lin Fan and old man Zhang back last time?

How envious, how much I can get acquainted with such a local tyrant, even if I lose ten years of life, I am willing.

When Dean Hao received the call and said that someone wanted to see him, his immediate reaction was, I'm very busy, please let him come up by himself.

Xiao Qi said, a luxury car, he drove a very luxurious car.

After pondering for a moment, Dean Hao replied with a smile.

Anyone who comes to Qingshan Mental Hospital should be interviewed in person, because every outsider who can come here is a caring person, and must be received with the highest standard of etiquette.

No matter how busy things are, you have to find time.

Not long after.

Dean Hao came with a smile on his face. Seeing the row of luxury cars outside, his blood boiled, his eyes lit up, and he came to order something on time. He was even more luxurious than the graduates that Cyclops had introduced to him.

"Welcome to Qingshan Mental Hospital. I am the dean here. You can call me Dean Hao."

He stretched out his hand in front of Qian Xiaobao.

Don't just touch someone's head just because they are children and say, what do you want to do with me, little brat, that's for ordinary children.

The person in front of him is a local tyrant at first glance, no matter how old he is, even if he is just born, he can shake hands without changing his expression.

"Qian Xiaobao." Qian Xiaobao shook hands with Dean Hao shallowly, and then said, "I'm here to find my friend Lin Fan and Lao Zhang, and I want to take them out to play with me."

Dean Hao wanted to say something, but when he heard the conversation, he was a little dazed.

Friends of Lin Fan and Lao Zhang?

hell.

This is impossible.

They only ran out recently, and they actually met such a rich kid. I have lived most of my life, and I haven't been so lucky.

These are the key points.

The point is to take them out to play. I am very pleased that you have this idea. If you ask me, I am not afraid that you are not sensible. Let Dean Hao, who is over fifty years old, teach you a good lesson.

"They...Actually, you should also know that they are mental patients here, and they are not allowed to go out according to the rules. Once it happens..."

Dean Hao spoke earnestly, but Qian Xiaobao interrupted him before he finished speaking.

Qian Xiaobao hooked his fingers towards the bodyguard.

The bodyguard came with a black box and opened it in front of Dean Hao, revealing colorful and brand-new banknotes in front of his eyes.

Dean Hao looked straight.

Qian Xiaobao didn't care and said, "Here is one million, for you."

Dean Hao glanced at it, calmed down the restlessness in his heart, and wondered: "This is not a question of money, but please understand me, I am the dean here, and I will be responsible for any problems. "

Qian Xiaobao hooked his fingers.

The bodyguard brought the black box again.

"two millions."

Dean Hao's blood was flowing a little faster.

"It's really not money..."

"five million."

Then he took a contract from the bodyguard and threw it to Dean Hao.

"This is a contract. From now on, Qingshan Mental Hospital will be sponsored by me, Qian Xiaobao, 100 million per year. If it is not enough, I can continue to increase."

"I took my friend out for a few days, is there any problem?"

Dean Hao stood there in shock.

Eyes widened.

His strong psychological quality overcame his excitement, and he said with relief:

"I didn't expect my mental hospital patients to have such close friends. If I still stop them, are they still human?"

"Don't worry, I'll have someone call them out now, and have a good time with Young Master Qian."

"As for the money, I really can't accept it, and I just signed the contract. It is really a blessing for Qingshan Mental Hospital to meet such a caring person as Young Master Qian."

Dean Hao signed the contract with tears in his eyes, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes.

are already crying.

good man.

Seeing Dean Hao's appearance, Qian Xiaobao rolled his eyes.

Money is shit.

Things that can be solved with money are not things.

Qian Xiaobao's bones are amazing, it is really terrifying to reach such a level that ordinary people can't see at such a young age.

Take a deep breath.

The surrounding temperature has risen again.