Chapter 295 You Have Rules, I Have Routines

The BMW 745li stopped at the entrance of Hakka Alley, Pan Zhendong got out of the car, and walked into the alley with his briefcase. ,: . A bodyguard followed him, and a bodyguard stayed in the car to guard Qing Zhui and Bai Jing.

Qing Zhui looked at Pan Zhendong who was walking into the alley through the car window, and said, "Sister, should we follow?"

Bai Jing said: "Let's talk about the situation after we see the situation. We're already here, so there's no rush for this little time." She looked at Qing Zhui and added, "Are you rushing home to sleep with him?"

Qing Zhui said: "Yes, do you want to go together?"

Bai Jing giggled and punched Qing Zhui's chest with a fist.

What kind of attitude is this, I'm afraid only she knows.

The bodyguard who stayed in the car stared at Qing Zhui and Bai Jing, and said fiercely, "What are you two talking about?"

Qing Zhui 'showed' a scared expression: "Don't hurt me, I'm so scared."

Bai Jing just looked at the bodyguard calmly.

Qing Zhui's "showing weakness", coupled with the fact that there was no one in the car, made the bodyguards who stayed here suddenly become aroused. He chuckled, stretched out his hand to Qingzhui's thigh, and said, "Let brother have a good time, and later brother promise to intercede with President Pan and let him let you go."

But before he reached out his hand to Qing Zhui's thigh to "have a good time", Qing Zhui suddenly put away his frightened expression, and punched his chest with a fist.

Click!

The sound of ribs breaking.

The pain hit, the bodyguard opened his mouth wide and wanted to scream, but what came out of his mouth was his blood. He looked at Qing Zhui who was as beautiful as a fairy beside him in horror, and couldn't believe that such a delicate and weak woman broke his ribs with a single punch!

"Huh? You're pretty good, and you can hold it." Qing Zhui said, and after the words fell, he punched the bodyguard's other chest with another fist.

Click!

There was another crack of ribs.

The bodyguard who stayed in the car closed his eyes and passed out.

Qing Zhui didn't even bother to look at him again, she said: "Sister, let's continue talking, Brother Ning said that if he doesn't marry a wife, he won't touch me for a day, I really can't find a suitable woman Marry him, or..."

Two 'women' muttered in the car.

The seriously injured bodyguard in the car, and what's happening outside the car don't seem to have anything to do with them...

Pan Zhendong finally found the number "101" in Hakka Alley, but it was not a normal "house" number, but "No. 101 Hakka Alley" written on a piece of paper.

Pan Zhendong gave his bodyguard a wink, and the bodyguard who followed him came to the door and knocked on the door.

The 'door' of the room opened, and Ning Tao walked out from the 'door'. He wore a peaked cap, his eyebrows were drawn thickly, and he also had some beards on his lips, making him look much more mature.

That's why he overtook and came back. He met Pan Zhendong once, and although he was sure he wouldn't have a deep impression on him, simple makeup was necessary. The pen he used to draw his eyebrows was Bai Jing's eyebrow pencil, and his beard was the armpit hair he plucked from his underarms. There is no way around this. There are only two places where the hair looks like a beard, but he doesn't think about the other place.

It would be great if there was Tang Zixian's 'Yin' Valley Town Spirit Talisman, and it wouldn't be so troublesome, but it's a pity that there is no such if.

After opening the 'door', Ning Tao smiled: "Is this Mr. Pan?"

Pan Zhendong said, "I am, and you are the one who wants the loan?"

Ning Tao nodded and said politely, "It's me, please come in."

Pan Zhendong sized up Ning Tao, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Brother, you look familiar, where have we met?"

Ning Tao also took a "careful" look at Pan Zhendong, and then said: "Really, why don't I remember? Maybe, I often go to Macau casinos and bars, maybe where we are met."

Pan Zhendong didn't ask any further questions, and walked into the Tianwai Clinic with his bodyguards. In fact, the light in the box was dim at that time, and he only had two beauties, Bai Jing and Bai Jing, in his eyes. How could he have seen Ning Tao carefully, not to mention that Ning Tao was wearing makeup.

The door of the Tianwai Clinic was closed.

The faces of the people on the tripod of good and evil were full of anger, and the tripod was filled with green smoke.

Pan Zhendong looked at the Good and Evil Cauldron and asked in surprise, "What kind of cauldron is this?"

Ning Tao said indifferently: "The cauldron of good and evil."

Pan Zhendong asked again: "Antique?"

Ning Tao nodded: "Antique, at least thousands of years old."

Pan Zhendong followed up and said: "Brother, you borrowed 10 million, which is not a small sum, and you have to write this tripod into the IOU later, and if you don't repay the loan after the time limit, the tripod will have to belong to me. "

Ning Tao said: "Yes, no problem, how can I collect money?"

Pan Zhendong said: "Of course it's a bank transfer. As long as you take out the three certificates of the courtyard house in Beidu and mortgage it to me, I'll verify it and then release the money to you."

"No problem, I'll get it right away." Ning Tao walked to the desk.

Pan Zhendong sized up the clinic, looked at this and that, and couldn't help but said, "There are many antiques in your house, all of which are yours?"

Ning Tao smiled and said, "It's all mine, you won't let me write it all in the IOU, will you?"

Pan Zhendong couldn't bear the excitement in his heart: "Of course, I can lend you more and charge you less interest. You write this house and everything in this house into the IOU. If you repay the loan on time, I will I don’t miss anything from you, so I feel at ease, don’t I?”

"Okay, who made me short of money, Mr. Pan, come over and have a look at the house property certificate." Ning Tao took out an envelope from the drawer.

Pan Zhendong walked over, but Ning Tao handed him the envelope, and then 'pulled' out the contents.

What was contained in the envelope was not a red book of house ownership certificates, state-owned land use certificates, or house deeds, but a piece of white paper in the shape of a book.

Pan Zhendong frowned suddenly: "What is this?"

Ning Tao said indifferently: "Take a look first before talking."

Pan Zhendong endured the doubts in his heart and opened the blank paper.

A courtyard house is drawn on the white paper, with white clouds and the sun above the house. There is a willow tree next to the house, and a 'chicken' and a worm are drawn at the foot of the willow tree.

This is Zhou Xingchi's version of Tang Bohu's picture of the divine bird, but the words next to it are "Courtyard Ownership Certificate".

When Pan Zhendong saw this, he immediately became furious. He kneaded the picture of the courtyard of the divine bird into a ball, and smashed it on Ning Tao's face with a wave of his hand. His angry saliva splashed on Ning Tao's face: "How dare you f*cking play?" I!"

Ning Tao laughed and said, "So what if you play tricks on you? How dare you do anything to me? You're an idiot, hit me!"

There are several usury lenders who are not from the 'uncommon' society. As soon as Ning Tao's provocative words uttered, Pan Zhendong 'punched' Ning Tao's cheek.

Ning Tao did not hide.

boom!

Pan Zhendong's fist hit Ning Tao's face fiercely, and Ning Tao fell to the ground, but cursed: "You idiot, you have guts, do you dare to beat me to death? "

Pan Zhendong was about to go mad with anger, kicked Ning Tao's head, and shouted, "Hit me! Kill him!"

The bodyguard brought by Pan Zhendong also joined in, and the two punched and kicked Ning Tao who was lying on the ground.

Ning Tao didn't even bother to hold his head. During the punches and kicks of Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard, he moved his eyes to look at the face on the cauldron of good and evil to see its reaction.

The faces of the people on the cauldron of good and evil were full of anger.

Ning Tao felt a little depressed, and secretly said: "I have been beaten like this, and you are indifferent?"

hum!

There was a sound from the cauldron of good and evil.

Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard, who were beating violently around Ning Tao, immediately fell to the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses.

It's not that the Good and Evil Cauldron doesn't suppress it, but that Pan Zhendong and his bodyguards walked in as healthy people. Before the retribution of heaven comes, the Good and Evil Cauldron will not punish for no reason at all. That's why Ning Tao angered Pan Zhendong with the bird picture of the courtyard house and insulting language, and let Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard hurt him, the owner of the clinic.

If even the owner of the Tianwai Clinic was not punished for being beaten and injured in the clinic, what is the majesty of the Tianwai Clinic, which represents the way of heaven? It's just that Pan Zhendong and his bodyguards are indeed two good 'chickens', so that it was a little late to trigger the suppression of the clinic. If it were a villain of Bai Sheng's level who came in, the clinic would immediately suppress it.

At the moment when Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard vomited blood and fell to the ground, the eclipse blade in Ning Tao's hand sliced ​​across Pan Zhendong's lower abdomen, and then stabbed forward, stabbing into the bodyguard's waist.

It is a routine that Ning Tao has learned now to 'make' some injuries out before treatment.

Tianwai Clinic has the rules of Tianwai Clinic, and Ning Tao also has his routine.

"You..." Pan Zhendong looked at the cut abdomen in horror, blood was gushing out crazily, his brain suddenly went blank, he couldn't believe that such a terrible thing happened to him.

The bodyguard looked at the scalpel on his waist and said in a trembling voice, "Who are you? What are you going to do?"

Ning Tao pulled out the blade of the eclipse, and blood gushed out from the bodyguard's wound, soaking a piece of clothes in an instant.

"Ah—" the bodyguard screamed.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "I am a doctor. If you are injured now, I can treat you. However, I have my rules for treating diseases. You need to sign the contract on the prescription I give you. If you don't seek medical treatment , you will bleed to death."

Trembling, Pan Zhendong took out his cell phone.

But before he dialed a number, Ning Tao waved his hand, and Pan Zhendong's palm holding the phone fell to the ground.

"Ah—" Pan Zhendong screamed and passed out.

Such a thing is cruel even to wicked people, but Ning Tao has no mercy in his heart, and his heart is so calm that there is not even a trace of waves. Using evil to control evil, he is more evil than the wicked in his evil state.

Ning Tao grabbed Pan Zhendong's severed wrist, and injected a trace of spiritual power into it.

Pan Zhendong woke up again, seeing Ning Tao in front of him, his crotch was wet in the blink of an eye.

Those vicious people, those who oppress the good and become evil, are actually more afraid of death than ordinary people.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "I will ask for the last time, do you want a doctor?"

How could Pan Zhendong dare to say no? Tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked up and said: "I seek medical treatment, and I will sign it... Please kill me... I've managed to get to where I am today... I I don't want to die..."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, it was up to him whether he died or not.

An hour later, Pan Zhendong and his two bodyguards appeared in a dense virgin forest, without hands or feet, and they were said to have walked out of the forest, even if they could not crawl.

"Help—"

"Help!"

The voice of despair echoed in the valley.

Suddenly a voice came from behind a rock: "Brother Dong, is that you?"

"Who?" Pan Zhendong looked in the direction of the voice in horror.

A man without arms and legs rolled out from behind the rock, crying and saying, "I am Zhou Qiang, Brother Dong, please help me...I don't want to die..."

"Why are you here, Chen Bin?"

"I don't know either, Chen Bin, he was taken away by wolves, wow..." Zhou Qiang burst into tears again before finishing his sentence.

Pan Zhendong suddenly became quiet, looking up at the vast starry sky, tears fell one by one...

However, there has never been any 'medicine' for regret in this world.