Chapter 1217 The Accident Came Unexpectedly

The medicine was boiled and dried gently. At this time, Zhao Ziying, who had been sleeping for a long time, also woke up.

She repulsed Wang Yan: "What did you do to me?"

"It's too unbearable. It will be better if you sleep over." Wang Yan came forward with the medicine, supported her head and made her sit up, "Here, drink the medicine."

"Don't drink! Get out!"

Wang Yan smiled, then sat behind Zhao Ziying, roughly pinched her mouth open with one hand, and poured the medicine directly into her mouth with the other hand.

Zhao Ziying was in pain. She unconsciously waved her hands and wanted to hit Wang Yan, but because her mouth was filled with liquid medicine, she had to swallow it passively in order not to choke.

Although the medicinal juice was spilled everywhere, I always drank more than half of a bowl of medicine.

"I'm going to fuck you, madman, lunatic... Susu, good sister, tell him to get out! Let him get out! Get away."

Zhao Ziying was lying on the bed, cursing Wang Yan loudly, crying and fussing.

Su Su watched from the side, paused several times, stopped her steps, and swallowed the words she was about to say.

Wang Yan, who had been scolded for a long time, was not angry and just smiled.

Why did Zhao Ziying dare to scold him? Because he is a good person. He could have just raped the girl, but he didn't. He could also have sex with Zhao Ziying directly, but he still didn't do it. These two women couldn't stop a strong man like Wang Yan.

So far, the fact that the two of them can live here safely and open a store can only be said to be a plot advantage, otherwise it would not be very easy.

But Wang Yan didn't do that. He ran out for several days, bought a lot of medicinal materials, came back, and patiently cooked the medicine. I won’t say whether it has any curative effect, but he didn’t say much about his attitude.

There is no doubt that wherever you go, this is enough to judge a good person.

Wang Yan smiled and looked at Zhao Ziying, who was rolling around on the bed and yelling curses, and then tapped her a few more times to make her fall asleep.

"Why did you order it again?" Su Su asked nervously.

"The initial withdrawal reaction is relatively strong. Without external force, human willpower alone cannot withstand it. If she could withstand it, she would not be here today. It is better to fall asleep. Although her body will still react, she feels It’s not that hard, maybe it’s uncomfortable in the dream. The medicine she drinks is to regulate the internal organs, and it can help her sleep well.”

"Then we can't let her sleep all the time, right? If we continue like this, the muscles will atrophy."

Wang Yan pinched Zhao Ziying's arm casually: "Look at her two ounces of flesh. It's just a little stronger than shrinking. She can be trained back in the future."

"What about her energy? She is sleeping like this..." Facing Wang Yan's smiling gaze, Su Su let out a sigh of relief, "Well, it's not normal now. How bad can it be?"

At this time, the phone in Wang Yan's pocket rang.

He looked at the caller ID and answered the call immediately: "What's wrong, Boss Liu, do you miss a man?"

This is an old Nokia phone. It has no network service and can only make calls, send text messages, and play Snake. But one thing is good, the sound of the phone receiver is not quiet.

Susu heard the sound on the side.

I just heard a numbing smile coming from the phone: "I don't miss men anymore, but I miss such a strong man like you. I left you a phone number, but you don't know how to care about me. I really don't care about you even if I lift my pants." Recognize me. Not only did I let you play in vain, but I also gave you money. It really broke my heart in vain~"

"Don't you think you are playing with me?"

"Are you still in Daqulin?"

"exist."

"Then come quickly, I'll wait for you." Then the other person smiled and hung up the phone.

"Who?" Su Su asked curiously.

"Do you know Jincui Cabaret?"

"All the children in Daqulin know it."

"The boss, Liu Jincui, is quite satisfied with my work and asked me to go over and talk with him." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

Su Su spat: "Are you really always available? You have no future."

Wang Yan stepped forward and held her in his arms: "How about you settle the bill first?"

"You'd better go find Liu Jincui. But don't say I didn't warn you, that woman is not easy to mess with."

"Children of any age dare to stab people with knives. Who on Sanbianpo is easy to mess with?" Wang Yan touched her face, then smiled and went downstairs.

"Will you be back tonight?"

"Close the door. Don't leave the door open for me. It's not safe. I'll climb the wall and get back."

As he spoke, Wang Yan disappeared at the top of the stairs.

Su Su leaned against the wall and looked at the stairs. She also looked back at Zhao Ziying who fell asleep again not long after she woke up...

Jincui Cabaret was still so lively. Wang Yan parked the car at the door and saw Liu Jincui leaning against the door of the cabaret, smoking a cigarette and saying hello to the people in the shop.

Seeing Wang Yan get out of the car and come over, Liu Jincui took two steps forward to greet him.

"Where are you? You came so fast?"

"You're asking too much." Wang Yan put his arms around Liu Jincui and directly reached into her clothes.

"You're not subtle at all."

"You're not reserved either."

The two of them hooked up and went into the karaoke hall, talking and laughing.

At this moment, a carefree young man who looked quite strong, with a fierce look on his face and fierce eyes walked out.

"Hey, Liu Jincui, you found some trash somewhere and you're happy again?"

Before the ugly-faced Liu Jincui could speak, Wang Yan reached out and grabbed his hair and pulled him into a nearby room. The men following this fierce young man didn't even react.

They quickly followed and saw Wang Yan already holding a gun in his hand. He kicked the fierce young man aside and lay on the ground howling miserably. Without saying a word, they took out their guns and killed this man.

But there was no chance for them to take out their guns. Wang Yan came over and struck them three times, five times five times two times, and they lost their fighting ability. Everywhere in their bodies hurt, and Wang Yan also got the gun in his hand.

It's a Glock, a nine-millimeter pistol.

Wang Yan took it in his hand, looked through it, and then confiscated it.

At this time, the ferocious young man on the ground adapted to the most intense pain and began to yell and curse: "Cao Ni Ma, do you know who I am? My uncle is Chen Hao. You'd better kneel down and apologize to me, or I will let you Life is worse than death."

Without saying a word, Wang Yan went up and beat him violently, until he could only moan and groan, and no longer had the strength or courage to scream.

Only then did Liu Jincui react.

She breathed a sigh of relief, walked over to Wang Yan, who was lighting a cigarette and taking a breather, and said, "You might be in trouble."

"Talk about it."

"His name is Mao Pan, and he is Chen Hao's nephew. You just came here and don't know the situation. Chen Hao is the president of the Xianglong Chamber of Commerce and a Chinese. He has great influence here and has contacts with high-level officials of the federal government. Closely, he owns the famous Xianglong International in Daqulin. And Chairman Chen is also the major shareholder of my Jincui Cabaret, and I also work for Chairman Chen.”

"Then looking at it this way, our fate is about to end."

"At this time, do you still have your mind to think about this?" Liu Jincui glared at Wang Yan and said angrily, "You should think about how to save your life, don't count on me. Mao Pan is President Chen's nephew and is particularly favored. , he has gotten into a lot of trouble over the years, and it’s all Chairman Chen’s fault. You’re dead.”

Wang Yan laughed and kicked Mao Pan: "Are you so awesome?"

Mao Pan was speechless, just wailing to himself, he was really in pain.

"Shut your mouth. Or I'll kick you to death right now."

So Mao Pan tightly closed his mouth, gritted his teeth and groaned, not daring to shout any more.

Wang Yan kicked me again and said with a smile: "You bully the weak and fear the strong, you are the rubbish."

Then he pointed at one of Mao Pan's subordinates who had been knocked down by him, "Come here, take out his cell phone, and call that President Chen. I'll have a chat with him and come to the door later to express my apology."

"Yes, yes, yes." The accused subordinate crawled over, took out the mobile phone from Mao Pan's pocket, found Chen Hao's phone and called it, and handed it to Wang Yan respectfully.

Soon, the call was connected.

"What's the matter?" An obviously impatient voice came from the phone.

"President Chen is also annoying your precious nephew?" Wang Yan replied with a smile.

The person on the other side was silent for a while and then said, "Who are you?"

"Your nephew said that I was trash that Liu Jincui found from outside and brought back to be happy. I was unhappy and kicked him. He scolded me and said that his uncle was Chen Hao, so I beat him again, but it didn't work. It was a skin injury. I was new here, so I was afraid that I wouldn’t know the real person. So Liu Jincui introduced me to President Chen’s majesty. I thought that I had to explain the misunderstanding to President Chen in person, otherwise it would be difficult to deal with it later. Na."

"It was Chen who was lax in his discipline and bumped into you. It's easy to say anything. I'm here at Xianglong International, waiting for you at any time."

Wang Yan turned to Liu Jincui and asked, "Is Xianglong International far away?"

"Ten minutes' drive."

"Ten minutes then, President Chen, see you later."

"Are you really going?" Liu Jincui asked.

"Don't you have ears? If you keep talking, you will suffer the consequences if my grandson talks nonsense to Chairman Chen." Wang Yan pinched Liu Jincui's face, then turned around and kicked Mao Pan. .

"Get out and get in the car."

So Mao Pan stood up in embarrassment, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and was carried out by the other two men to get into the car.

Wang Yan didn't tell Liu Jincui more. He drove Mao Pan's Land Rover and drove all the way to Xianglong International under their instructions.

Xianglong International is very majestic, so majestic that it doesn't look like the buildings here. The lights are bright in the dark, but it's not as luxurious or tasteless as a casino. It covers a large area, and there are landscaping of rocks and flowing water outside, which feels very nice.

This is a club, a place where President Chen uses to win over people's hearts. There must be the best cooks here, there are young and beautiful women, there are casinos where you can have fun, and there are various other activities.

In the play, Chairman Chen is said to be extremely powerful and has a close relationship with the federal government. He also colludes with drug lords and warlords. He is a big figure in Sanbiangpo.

The mine that produces pigeon blood stone is his, the forest farm that is rich in redwood is his, the Jincui Cabaret is his, and he also has a charity fund. This is a method that is in line with international standards.

The person in charge of the charity fund is Mao Pan’s biological mother and Chen Hao’s biological sister. Perhaps Mao Pan's later death was also affected by some of these joints...

When Wang Yan first arrived, he had to face the boss of the dungeon...

Stopping directly at the main entrance of Xianglong International Yuda, Wang Yan got out of the car, went around to the passenger seat, picked up the hairpan, dragged him on the ground, and walked straight inside.

At the door, someone was already greeting him. Wang Yan knew that this man was Zhou Bin, who worked as Mao Pan's deputy in the lumber camp and suffered a lot of humiliation.

Zhou Bin glanced at Mao Pan, who was dragged on the ground like a dead dog, and stretched out his hand to guide him, speaking in Chinese: "Hello, please come this way, President Chen has been waiting for a long time."

"Are you Chinese?"

"My father is Chinese, born and raised here."

Wang Yan followed him in with a smile: "Then you still have to continue to learn Chinese culture. You have been waiting for a long time for ten minutes?"

Zhou Bin glanced at Wang Yan, did not say anything else, and honestly led the way.

Of course, he did not agree. He thought Wang Yan was a lawless strongman, but Sanbianpo has never lacked such people. President Chen has never faced such people. Even President Chen himself was born into such a family. If you are not ruthless, you really can't stand firm here.

And with President Chen's current status, let alone ten minutes, it is Wang Yan's fault for waiting for Wang Yan for a minute, not to mention that he was waiting for Wang Yan. He said that President Chen was waiting for him, and he was wrong...

This is the power of President Chen in Sanbianpo.

He had begun to feel sorry for Wang Yan. He didn't know what he was going to face. He didn't run away from Sanbianpo directly, but stupidly offered himself to the door...

From his perspective, Wang Yan was indeed having a hard time.

Because as Wang Yan dragged in with Maopan, there was already a strong man who looked tough and blocked his way behind him. Obviously, President Chen didn't want Wang Yan to have an easy time.

With a smile on his face, Wang Yan followed Zhou Bin for a full five minutes, and finally met the real owner in a spacious, magnificent place that looked like a reception room.

The chairs were all made of huanghuali wood, the carpet on the floor was also hand-woven, and there were large scrolls hanging on the wall, both Chinese and Western, which were antiques at first glance and worth a lot of money. What came to his face was a sense of wealth and luxury.

President Chen Hao, chubby, with sparse hair and a face full of flesh, but smiling, like a Maitreya Buddha, looked kind. He sat in the middle of the wide double doors, holding a teacup in his hands, drinking tea, and calmly watching Wang Yan who came in with his hair dragged.

In addition to President Chen, there were more than a dozen men standing in the room. They were different. Some were fat, some were thin. They looked hard to deal with. They stared at Wang Yan who came in, as if they were going to tear him apart.

But Wang Yan didn't wait for them to tear him apart. He just waited for a middle-aged woman who was dressed gorgeously, revealed a nouveau riche, and had a face that made people feel sarcastic and mean to scold him.

"Fuck, little beast, how dare you beat my son like this? Ah? What are you doing standing there? Ah? Shoot him to death!"

Wang Yan thought there would be a few words from the big boss, but now it seems that the big boss will have to wait until he is half dead to show off, or in other words, he can survive the shooting of many gunmen.

Seeing that Chen Hao was still drinking tea calmly, Wang Yan took out two guns.

Almost at the same time, everyone in the room except Chen Hao and the woman pulled out their guns.

No, there was another Zhou Bin, who was running away. He had already started running when the woman was cursing.

Of course, Wang Yan would not stand still. While pulling out his gun, he had already run to the side. While running, he fired shots...

So in the luxurious reception room, bullets flew everywhere. The valuable tables, chairs and sofas were broken, the rare antiques were full of holes, and the expensive decorations were full of bullet holes.

In addition to the people in the room, there were many people who had been following Wang Yan behind, more than 20 people in total, and they shot at Wang Yan together.

Soon, the gunshots faded.

Zhou Bin stood in front of President Chen, holding a gun in his hand, trembling. He did not draw his gun from beginning to end, so he was alive.

Wang Yan glanced at him, and he did not even dare to raise his gun, and simply threw it aside.

Wang Yan smiled and walked to the mother of Mao Pan who had just shouted. Her name was Chen Jie, and she was Chen Hao's sister.

At this time, Chen Jie no longer had the arrogance she had just now. She just sat on the ground and trembled.

She was very scared because all the gunmen just now were dead. Now, their lives were in the hands of this strong man who suddenly appeared.

Wang Yan walked over, grabbed Chen Jie's curly hair, and beat her left and right, forward and backward, until the woman was beaten into a pig's head before stopping.

Chen Jie didn't dare to speak, or even cry out in pain. Because Wang Yan said that if she dared to cry, he would beat her to death.

Mao Pan was even more unbearable, lying on the ground and twitching constantly. He was already scared.

It's not that he had never seen more than 20 people die together, but he had never seen more than 20 people being beaten to death in front of his uncle who he thought was omnipotent. His life had never been so critical at such a moment.

Chen Hao was in good condition. He no longer drank tea because he couldn't hold the covered bowl. He put his hands on the armrest of the sofa and stared at Wang Yan beating his sister.

After a while, Wang Yan kicked Chen Jie in the stomach and finally ended the beating.

He lit a cigarette and walked to the sofa next to Chen Hao and sat down.

He blew a puff of smoke on Chen Hao's face and smiled, "President Chen, you are not a good person."

"This is a misunderstanding. I didn't say anything just now, and you took out a gun. Seeing you take out a gun, my men took out their guns, which led to the current situation. This is what I don't want to see."

Chen Hao tried his best to control his posture and stay calm.

"Didn't you stop it? Why are you saying those useless things now?" Wang Yan sneered, "Liu Jincui said that you have great influence in Sanbianpo and close contacts with the high-level officials of the federal government. Although she didn't say it, you can live a comfortable life in Sanbianpo and have such a big reputation. I think you have close relations with those drug lords and warlords, and your interests are very involved.

Chairman Chen, do you think I can still survive in Sanbianpo?"

"With such ability, you can survive anywhere."

"You are afraid of death." Wang Yan smiled, "I think you also fought and killed in your early years?"

Chen Hao nodded without hesitation: "This is how it is here, relying on life to fight for opportunities. But when people get older, they have more considerations, and it is inevitable to look ahead and behind. I have been fighting and killing all my life, and my head is not on the belt. It's not easy to achieve what I have today. If anyone were in my position, they would be afraid of death. Although they are all material possessions, I just can't bear to give them up. "

"Can you swallow this breath?"

"Yes. It was my careless nephew who offended you first, and I offended you later. The fault is ours, I admit it. You fight and kill for money, just tell me the number."

"Ten million."

"Red banknotes?"

"President Chen is too stingy. You have come to this point, and you still don't take your life seriously?"

"Okay, just ten million US dollars. You tell me an account and I will have someone transfer it to you now."

"Not safe enough," Wang Yan shook his head, "You can have someone send a computer over."

Chen Hao didn't say anything more, and simply picked up the phone to make a call. After a while, a frightened young man came in, cautiously, not daring to raise his head, and put a laptop with a network card on the low table between Wang Yan and Chen Hao.

Then, at Chen Hao's wave, he retreated cautiously, not daring to breathe, and closed the heavy door considerately.

Wang Yan took the computer, took out his USB flash drive and plugged it in, operating it for half an hour, and then handed the computer to Chen Hao: "Just this account, transfer the money."

Chen Hao moved quickly and cooperated very well. In just a few minutes, he completed the verification procedure and transferred 10 million US dollars to Wang Yan's account.

So, just like with Yan Baimei, Wang Yan operated for a while, hid the money in the huge bank circulation data, and finally transferred it to several different accounts. Don't put all your eggs in one basket, this is the most basic common sense.

"President Chen, I know you are lying. If you give in, it's not your fault, but your life is in my hands, it's that simple. And you, my sister, and your beloved nephew, are not good people at first glance, they are all arrogant and domineering. You will definitely not give in, and you will find trouble with me.

I tell you clearly, President Chen, you only have one chance. No matter what drug lord, warlord, mercenary, or the shitty federal government you are looking for, as long as I am not dead and I escape, I will kill your whole family. You'd better be a god. Luodiwang, I have no way to go up to the sky, no way to go down to the earth.

In addition, I have been in Daqulin for the past one or two months, and I still go to see Liu Jincui every three or five days. She is quite playful. Oh, yes, I will go to see her in a while. After a tense and exciting gun battle, I will go to relieve the pressure first.

It's up to you to choose. Remember, it's just once. "

Wang Yan's face was uncertain and he touched Chen Hao's shoulder. Then he stood up and strolled around the house to pick up a few guns, slowly unloaded all the magazines, found a relatively clean piece of clothing, and took them all away.

He didn't say a word to Chen Hao, but that leisurely posture and endless silence were the greatest torment for Chen Hao.

Chen Jie was even better, but Mao Pan was already scared to death.

Wang Yan opened the heavy door, carrying a laptop and clothes full of magazines, turned around and smiled meaningfully at Chen Hao, and walked away...

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