Chapter 25: Meet and share half (thanks to the leader of the unparalleled chaos)

That evening, the gas explosion accident at Keats Hospital was searched hotly on media platforms in Yacheng and even the entire Haizhou, causing heated discussions.

Half of the outpatient building was destroyed, and other buildings also suffered varying degrees of damage.

The hidden dangers and negligence of public safety have triggered collective reflection among the public.

The incident finally came to a temporary end with the relevant person in charge of the municipal agency holding a press conference and bowing to apologize.

What was beyond everyone's expectations was that such a serious accident occurred in the hospital, but only one doctor died as a result.

It is reported that the deceased, Mr. Lawrence, had worked at Keats Hospital for seven years. He was diligent and kind-hearted, and it is a pity that he suddenly suffered such a misfortune.

In this regard, Mr. Ji Jue, a well-known dog at Tianmen University in Yacheng, an unknown critic, and a direct victim of the accident, who did not want to reveal his name, said:
——It’s like meow, open the champagne!
Unfortunately, although death is a good death, there is no champagne to be opened.

After experiencing such a serious accident, Keats Hospital had to rest and undergo maintenance.

Fortunately, the city hall, which usually does nothing but bow, actually acted as a timely rain, transporting the inpatients to other hospitals and paying part of the treatment fee which was completely insignificant to the old man. Although there were not many people, it felt like the sun was rising from the west.

When Ji Jue was lying in the clean single room, he felt flattered, and then he ate four luxurious nutritious meals a day without hesitation!

Two days later, Wen Wen suddenly came to me and asked: I accidentally knocked down half of the outpatient building with a punch, and it only cost more than 8 million to repair it, but for some reason, all the electric vehicles and cars in the two parking lots were scrapped, and the loss exceeded 2,000 dabuluo. Do you have any clue?
Ji Jue said: I am just a victim, I have a head injury and amnesia. You ask me, how the hell should I know?

The 99% new electric bike for a girl that I bought from Lu Feng last year is gone!
What did I say!
Anyway, it is absolutely impossible to admit it. I have shed blood for the Federation and taken bullets for Yacheng. How can I tolerate such slander? It must be that bastard Lawrence who did it!

Besides, I also have a strong sense of justice. Isn't it because I see Wen Wen is alone and powerless against the evil forces, so I want to help her out?

If he had known that she was so powerful and awesome, just one step away from sending out eighteen dragons with one palm, then Ji Jue... Well, he would probably have done the same.

Fighting is fun!

Keep fighting, keep having fun!

However, this matter turned out to be so big in the end that Ji Jue couldn't help but feel a little worried: "You didn't get hurt, did you?"

"Gualuo? What kind of Gualuo should I eat?"

Wen Wen sneered and flicked the ash out of the window: "Do you really think I have to pay for this little money? Do you believe that if we can kill a priest of the Dragon Festival by blowing up half of the hospital outpatient building, then the Security Bureau can flatten all the hospitals in Yacheng tomorrow?
Moreover, the subversion of the terrorist organization's conspiracy and attack saved hundreds of thousands of people in the North Mountain area from harm, and also blew up a shepherd's dog head. The loss was so small that the governor would probably laugh in his dreams.

After this wave, the KPI of the entire Yacheng Security Bureau will not be a problem this year. If they didn't have a problem with me, those idiots would have to kowtow to me!
Those people who were watching the fun from the sidelines must be regretting it now. If they had helped, I wouldn’t have gotten such a huge credit.”

"Merit? What kind of merit? Is there a bonus?"

Ji Jue's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but gurgle on the bed, moving closer, smiling as enthusiastically as a dog: "Even if we don't talk about splitting it in half when we meet, I also have output, Captain!
I have DKP, you can’t roll for the drop without me!”

"Gone."

Wen Wen shrugged regretfully and emptied her pockets: "You can't use the things I gave you, and you can't get any benefits from the Security Bureau, but..."

She paused and smiled: "Lawrence does have a little bounty on him."

"How many?"

Ji Jue's eyes became brighter and brighter: "To be honest, I just love this kind of material possessions!"

"Let me calculate. The Federal Security Bureau has offered a reward of more than 10 million, which is not too much. The Empire has offered a reward of more than 4,000. There are also quite a few psychopaths in the hospital, but they have to be alive... Anyway, all the miscellaneous items added up are here."

As she spoke, she pulled out a list from her breast pocket.

The number of more than 53 million above instantly blinded Ji Jue's eyes!

Unfortunately, it wasn't a check.

It's a donation slip.

The donation was made by the Beishan District Security Bureau Office to the Sogo Charity Foundation, which has been operating the Keats Hospital, and was designated as a special donation for the restoration and reconstruction of the Keats Hospital.

Ji Jue was stunned for a long time, and suddenly felt that this was not a bad idea.

Although Lawrence has committed many evil deeds over the years, this does not mean that Keats is a den of evil. For many patients who have no money and no way to survive, this charity hospital may be the last straw. At a critical moment, even the shortest straw can save lives!

Besides, more than 50 million may seem like a lot, and Ji Jue could not spend it all by himself on a lavish life. But for a place like a hospital, it is just a drop in the bucket. Building a new building and purchasing two new equipment and instruments would all be gone in an instant.

As the old saying goes, share it in half when we meet.

If we round it off, wouldn't that mean I have donated more than 20 million to charity?
Although I am still extremely poor, I am at least a genuine chosen one. Why should I worry about not being able to make money? I don’t even have to worry about student loans, right? At worst, if I am really forced into a desperate situation, I can just cover my face and touch a few ATM machines, and I will have everything, right?

Seeing Ji Jue happily holding the donation form, Wen Wen, who did not see the expected scene, felt bored instead. She shook her head and took out a bag from the side and handed it to him.

"Forget it, I won't tease you anymore." She said, "This is for you."

"Oh, how can I feel so embarrassed, hey↑hey↓hey→hey..."

Seeing that this grandson pretended to refuse for a long time but held the bag tightly, Wen Wen couldn't help but want to give him a big slap, "Now you should show some noble character!"

"It's a waste of money, but I don't really care about these things. Sister Wen, you understand me. As a person, I value selflessness and I abide by dedication..."

Although he was mumbling, Ji Jue's hands never stopped. As soon as he opened the bag, he saw the box inside. He opened it and saw, "It's a necklace. It's quite unique in shape!"

After complimenting her out of habit, he suddenly reacted, looked up in shock, and looked at Wen Wen.

Not right.

There's something wrong out of ten!

We've only known each other for less than a week, and she's already given me a watch and jewelry... What's the purpose?
Are there too many tricks used by women in society?

He was so scared of what to do if someone took out the car keys from downstairs... Mainly because he felt that his moral bottom line could not stand the test!

I'm so afraid that after I fall into depravity, I'll end up waking up in a beachfront villa every day, eating and drinking to my heart's content, and driving luxury cars.

"What are you thinking?!"

Wen Wen rolled her eyes, unable to bear it any longer, and slapped him on the back of his head, and then said, "This is something that the guy from the Dragon Festival Society left behind. I gave it to you because I don't have any use for it. You can keep it if you want, but if you don't want it, I'll take it away!"

"No, no, no, don't I feel touched?"

Ji Jue quickly covered the bag and said with a smile: "The warmth I felt in Yacheng in my life is not as good as knowing Sister Wen for more than two days. My little pearls are about to fall out."

As he spoke, he looked at the pendant in his hand happily.

It’s the gold coins that Lawrence exploded again!
As the saying goes, when a whale dies, everything comes to life. Ji Jue originally thought that Lawrence had a good death, but unexpectedly, his death became better and better! I hope more people like this die in the future, preferably one every weekday and two on holidays.

The small necklace was only as big as the joint of a little finger. Inlaid on the base was a fragment that looked like it came from a statue. It was golden and half a face was carved out of it. The only thing that was intact was the lips. They had a meaningful smile on them, as if it was half sad and half happy. It was mysterious and solemn, like a god.

In the Security Bureau's identification files, it is called the Mouth of the Ancients.

Originally, it was an ancient alchemical product dug out from Middle-earth by the Empire.

According to experts, its records may date back to before the Catastrophic Era. It may be a sacred object made in imitation of the emperor's majesty during the heyday of the Central Empire and specially enshrined in temples.

Simply put, it's a figurine.

Of course, if so many people kowtow to it, it must not be an ordinary figure. It should be the kind that can be easily sold for hundreds of millions, right?
It looks awesome!
Unfortunately, this thing was originally complete, but was later destroyed in the fight, with the fragments scattered everywhere.

Even the fragments have special abilities.

And what it represents is self-healing.

It can speed up wound repair, eliminate toxins, and eliminate abnormal conditions.

This type of equipment is always the most sought-after. After all, no one can guarantee that they will not encounter any bumps or bumps when they go out, and you can never have too many life-saving items.

In the hands of a chosen one like Lawrence, the matrix fits well, and if used properly, regeneration of a broken arm is not a problem. Although Ji Jue does not have the [Vortex] matrix, it is enough to play 20% to 30% of the effect.

"After injecting spiritual essence, it can speed up wound repair or stabilize injuries, but its ability is to promote cell division. Overuse will shorten your lifespan, so I suggest you don't use it carelessly. Anyway, it will be effective if you wear it."

Wen Wen reminded: "The side effect is that you will get hungry very quickly after being injured, and your appetite will increase several times. You should pay attention."

"It's okay. I usually get hungry quickly anyway, so I eat more as a snack."

Ji Jue happily put it on, not caring at all, since the nutritious meals here were free and self-service, and he didn't have to pay for it himself. Before being discharged from the hospital, he had to eat and wear the canteen here!

"Be serious, this thing is to save your life."

Wen Wen's expression became serious: "I just received the results of the on-site survey by the Security Bureau today. The dragon blood pollution has been cleared. There is not much left. It can be completely ignored."

"Ah, isn't this a good thing?" Ji Jue was confused.

After all, according to Wen Wen, dragon blood is something that would drive ordinary people crazy and turn into a mess if they smelled it.

Now that we can clean it up, doesn’t that mean everything is safe and secure?

(End of this chapter)