Chapter Five Hundred and Fifty-Three: Grand Opening

In front of the gate of Tiandao Medical Center is a narrow aisle that can only allow people to walk through. On both sides of the aisle are old small buildings. Wires and fiber optic cables passed through the top of the head, and the walls were covered with various small advertisements, such as professionally unblocking sewers, professionally unlocking locks and so on.

Ning Tao looked up at the sky, it was getting dark at this time, and the night had just fallen. In Beidu, it was almost dawn at this time.

Ning Tao glanced back, and the Tiandao Medical Hall behind him was just a low tile-roofed house, the red brick walls were covered with moss, and the door panels were quite dilapidated, as if they could be kicked open with just a kick.

How dare you say that you are Tiandao Medical Center just in this appearance?

Ning Tao shook his head with a wry smile, then walked towards the end of the aisle. The light in this aisle is dim, but there are bright lights over there, and the noise can be heard from a long distance away, obviously it is a street.

Walking out of the aisle, Ning Tao saw a street in front of him. The shops on both sides of the street are full of Chinese signboards, such as authentic Sichuan cuisine, massage for the blind, cupping by Xiaojuan, hairdressing and beauty, and some English signboards, e-cigarettes, supermarkets, etc., giving people a messy feeling. Pedestrians walking on the street have all kinds of skin colors, white, black, and yellow, and they speak a variety of languages ​​and accents.

What is this place?

Just when Ning Tao wanted to ask someone, a tour guide holding a banner walked past him with a group of tourists.

The tour guide said as he walked: "Travelers, this is New York's Chinatown. Follow me and don't get separated. Although there are many Chinese here, the environment is very chaotic. Don't trust the products or services that strangers sell to you. Be careful. ..."

The answer has come out.

The Tianwai Clinic completed the original accumulation and was upgraded to the Tiandao Medical Center, and the place of relocation is also a tall city like New York.

However, this result was not unexpected by Ning Tao, because before moving, he predicted more than once that it was the United States, a place related to Nicholas Conti. Now the result is out, it really is New York, USA. If there is something he didn't expect, it's just that God rewarded him with a natural bed, as well as the specific city and location.

New York's Chinatown is located in Manhattan, which is a rich area, but Chinatown is just the opposite. The people living here are all Chinese who came to the United States to pursue their dreams, and some even stowaways without green cards and work visas. There are all kinds of people here, and the environment will definitely not get better.

Ning Tao walked along the street and was familiar with the environment. He was also pondering a question in his mind: "Will the headquarters of the Tangmen's overseas branch be in this Chinatown? I have never seen Tang Tianfeng before.

What is the relationship between him and Tang Zixian? "

Before I knew it, I walked to the archway in Chinatown, and then went out. Ning Tao stopped in his tracks and looked up. The plaque with the words "Chinatown" on it was clearly visible. He withdrew his gaze and walked back, and entered the keyword "Black Fire Company" in Baidu on his mobile phone, and then started the search engine.

A bunch of information related to "Black Fire Company" popped up soon, but there was no information he wanted. The first few were all advertisements, while the last few were related to "Black Fire", but It is also information from China.

Ning Tao frowned slightly: "Then a famous mercenary company, even if it is Chinese character input, there should be some reliable information?"

But at this moment, a tall fat white man walked towards him, and without waiting for Ning Tao to get out of the way, he bumped into him directly.

The fat white man was at least three hundred catties, a head taller than Ning Tao, and almost twice his weight. He probably thought that Ning Tao, who was blocking his way, would be crushed by him like a cardboard box. Knock open. However, Ning Tao didn't even sway when he bumped into it, but he staggered as if he had hit a tree growing on the street, and almost fell to the ground.

Ning Tao put away his mobile phone and asked in half-baked English, "Sir, are you okay?"

The fat white man had a disgusted expression on his face: "Are you blind? When you look at your phone, you stand on the side of the street and look at it. The street is for people to walk. You yellow-skinned people without quality, you should go back to your country!"

If Ning Tao was knocked to the ground by him, he probably wouldn't curse, and would leave with a smile. But Ning Tao was not knocked down by him, he was almost knocked to the ground, which is too much.

Ning Tao didn't come back to his senses for a moment, he didn't do anything, but the guy scolded him so badly.

The fat white man also has a companion, who is younger and looks like he is in his twenties. He has tattoos on his neck and earrings on his ears, giving him a fierce and not to be trifled with feeling. He looked at Ning Tao standing there in a daze, and stretched out his hand to push Ning Tao: "Sorry, you idiot."

Ning Tao suddenly laughed. The issue of racial discrimination in the United States is popping up from time to time on the Internet, but he has never encountered it, and he doesn't care about it. He never thought that Tiandao Medical Center would encounter it on the first day it moved to New York's Chinatown. Such luck That's great too, right?

"Fack! Didn't you hear? Apologize!" The fat white man cursed, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Tao's collar.

Ning Tao dodged, holding back his anger and said: "Go away, don't cause trouble!"

The fat white man laughed back in anger, with an exaggerated expression: "Haha! What did that yellow-skinned fool just say? Bob, I didn't hear you clearly, did you hear me clearly?"

A strange smile also appeared on the face of the white young man named Bob: "I'm afraid this guy is a fool who just sneaked in. I don't know who ours is. I think we need to take him to a corner Inform him and hand him over to the police."

The fat white man said, "I'm sure this fool doesn't have a green card."

Many people on the street looked at this side, and many showed sympathetic eyes, but no one came forward to help and say a word.

The young white man suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Tao's collar. He was more flexible and faster than the fat white man.

If Ning Tao wanted to hide or fight back, he could dodge or even counterattack without any effort, but this time he didn't hide or fight back.

The white youth grabbed Ning Tao by the collar and dragged him towards the archway in Chinatown. Ning Tao did not resist along the way, allowing the white youth to grab his collar and drag him out.

"What are you looking at? Go away!" the fat white man roared angrily.

The spectators dispersed one after another.

"How did that young man get in trouble with Donald's people? Now he has to suffer." Someone said.

"These two people are arrogant, they often eat and drink for nothing in my shop, and they also charge protection fees..."

"It would be okay if the young man was beaten up, but I'm afraid he doesn't have a green card, and it would be terrible if he was handed over to the police without telling him."

Ning Tao's hearing is so sensitive, those spectators stood far away and spoke very quietly, but he could still hear clearly. The voices of these discussions also made him understand that he was "in trouble". But the more this happened, the more he wanted to laugh. When Tiandao Medical Center was still a clinic, before he moved, he was still wondering if he had changed his luck, but he never thought that the good weather on the first day of moving was just good weather, and had nothing to do with his luck.

The white youth dragged Ning Tao out of Chinatown and took him to a corner without lights.

The fat white man reached out and pulled out the small medicine box on Ning Tao's shoulder. He wanted to open it, but he couldn't open it. He was a little annoyed: "Asshole, why can't you open the box without a lock?"

Ning Tao just looked at him without saying anything.

"Idiot! Let you watch me!" The fat white man hugged the small medicine box and slammed it on Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao still didn't fight back, but said to the white young man called Bob: "Do you want to hit me?"

The white youth froze for a moment, cursed, and then punched Ning Tao in the face.

Boom!

Ning Tao's face turned slightly, but only slightly.

The fat white man kicked over and landed on Ning Tao's ass, but Ning Tao didn't even shake it.

"Fake!" The white youth became furious, and he punched Ning Tao's nose again.

The nose is a very fragile part of the human body. With such a heavy punch, even a professional boxer's nose would burst and bleed, but Ning Tao's nose is in good shape, not to mention a rupture, not even a trace of nosebleed.

Ning Tao said indifferently: "You have fought enough, it's my turn?"

"Stupid yellow-skinned man!" the fat white man cursed, reaching his back.

He had a gun on him.

At this moment, Ning Tao moved, and punched the fat white man in the ribcage.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking suddenly came from the chest of the fat white man. Under the severe pain, the fat man opened his mouth wide but couldn't scream. A stream of blood also gushed out from the corner of his mouth, apparently a broken rib stabbed his lungs!

"You..." The white young man was frightened stupid, but he reacted quickly, turned around and ran away.

Ning Tao's body flickered, and he punched the Caucasian youth's lumbar spine again.

Click!

The white youth also collapsed to the ground.

Ning Tao looked at his fist, and his heart was full of excitement: "It is really useful to strike iron with a fist, and the primitive refining method can really help me to cultivate the body of a vajra!"

The fat white man wanted to turn over and take out his gun, but the pain caused him to gasp for breath, and he couldn't move at all.

Ning Tao grabbed the white youth's leg, dragged him over, put the two together, and said, "You are injured, do you want to see a doctor?"

"Need..." The fat white man said nervously, "Call an ambulance...I feel like I'm going to die..."

There was a smile on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth: "What ambulance is it called? I am a doctor. I will treat your illnesses and guarantee them to be cured. Are you willing to accept my treatment?"

"I... called an ambulance myself." The fat white man couldn't believe that Ning Tao would treat his injury.

Ning Tao stretched out his hand to press the broken rib of the fat white man, and said vigorously, "I didn't hear what you said just now, please say it again?"

"I, I... I am willing." The fat white man wailed.

Ning Tao looked at the paralyzed white youth again: "Are you willing to accept my treatment?"

The white youth showed a hesitant look, not knowing how to answer.

Ning Tao stretched out his hand to the broken lumbar spine of the young Caucasian man again.

The white youth followed suit and said in a trembling voice, "I, I...will..."

Ning Tao clapped his palms together and patted the heads of the two white men.

For such a rotten and evil person, there is no need for Tianzhen to faint, and a slap to faint is very suitable.

A convenient door opened, and Ning Tao dragged the two of them in...

Reopening day. (https:)