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Chapter 119 Saving People

Chapter 119: Chapter 119 Saving People

On the steps in front of the Lin Group, a group of underworld scum with dog-like faces were smoking and chatting.

Passersby glanced but these people didn’t care at all.

"Brother Fei, no one’s working at Lin Group, so why are we still hanging around here?" a young man asked.

The dark-skinned Chen Fei spat, sneering, "They’re playing tough with us. I can guarantee as soon as we leave, they’ll open up. It’s all about who can outlast who now."

"Brother Fei is right, we’ve got time; let’s see who outlasts whom," another young man said, flattering.

Raising a cigarette to his lips, Chen Fei shouted, "Keep your spirits up, apologizing won’t cost you anything."

At this moment, a black BMW pulled up by the roadside.

A large man in a suit got out from the front and hurriedly opened the back door, where a young man in a suit stepped out.

The two walked towards Chen Fei.

"Brother Fei, who is this guy? He looks a bit familiar," asked a young man.

Chen Fei was also puzzled; this young man seemed familiar.

The young man approached with the large man dressed in black, an arrogant expression on his face, he asked coldly, "Who is Chen Fei?"

Chen Fei was taken aback, were they looking for him? He stood up, puzzled, "I’m Chen Fei. Who are you?"

"Jin Zeming."

Chen Fei’s face changed abruptly. Wasn’t Jin Zeming the elder brother of Jin Zeyang?

The Jin family’s eldest, Jin Zeming, managed the legitimate business, while Jin Zeyang was in charge of the underground power.

Chen Fei and his gang were mere hooligans, so it was no wonder Jin Zeming looked familiar, having seen Jin Zeyang before.

Chen Fei hurriedly stood up, dusting off his pants, nodding and bowing obsequiously, "Young Master Jin, what brings you here?"

Jin Zeming waved dismissively with arrogance.

The large man behind Jin Zeming stepped forward, gripping Chen Fei’s neck, and swung his palm like a fan, slapping Chen Fei’s face.

He slapped several times continuously.

With his neck clutched, Chen Fei couldn’t even let out a cry, his face swelling into a bloody mess like a pig’s head, blood pooling at the corners of his mouth, losing two teeth from his mouth.

Chen Fei’s underlings were struck dumb with fear.

The Jin family was infamous, and the mere mention of Jin Zeming’s name was enough to terrify them. Seeing Chen Fei beaten into a pig’s head, they were too scared to even utter a sound.

They knew all too well that with the Jin family’s power, they were nothing. With a snap of the fingers, they could be killed more miserably than dogs.

The large man tossed Chen Fei to the ground like trash.

Chen Fei was thoroughly beaten into a stupor, his head ringing.

Jin Zeming looked at him disgustedly, "Of all people to offend, you offend someone even our Jin family wouldn’t dare offend. You’re sick of living."

"You pig-faced bunch should be thankful I came. If it were my brother, you’d be chopped into eight pieces."

"Chen Fei, if you don’t want to die, go to the hospital and apologize to Miss Lin. If she doesn’t forgive you, you and your families will all die."

With that, Jin Zeming smirked coldly, turning on his heel to get into the car and leave.

"Brother Fei."

"Brother Fei, are you alright?"

After Jin Zeming left, only then did Chen Fei’s men dare to approach and help him up.

Chen Fei’s face was beyond recognition, the strength in Jin Zeming’s strongman’s hand was too great.

However, Chen Fei couldn’t care less about that now. Jin Zeming’s words were definitely no joke. If the Jin family wanted them dead, it would be effortless.

Cold sweat trickled down Chen Fei’s forehead; if Jin Zeming said he’d kill his entire family, he would leave nothing alive. The Jin family always kept their word.

"Brother Fei, we might be in big trouble this time. Quickly go apologize to Miss Lin, or we’re doomed."

"Young Master Jin has spoken. Killing us is easier than killing an ant for him."

"Brother Fei, didn’t you say the Lin family was just in the feed business? How could they alarm Young Master Jin?"

Everyone’s face turned pale with horror.

Chen Fei grimaced in pain but was engulfed by fear inside. Jin Zeming said they offended someone even the Jin family wouldn’t offend. It seemed the Lin family had a great power behind them, and they had really hit a hard wall this time.

"Let’s go, to the hospital quickly!"

Chen Fei panicked, because Jin Zeming said, if Miss Lin didn’t forgive them, they and their families would be doomed.

The Jin family would definitely follow through on their words.

...

In the hospital corridor, Qin Yi hung up the phone with a faint "hm".

Jin Wenchang had informed him that everything was resolved.

Xia Yanbing was right; to deal with such underworld scum, you had to find someone even tougher.

Qin Yi sighed, pushing a wheelchair into Lin Zhiming’s ward.

"Secretary Liu, I’ll look after Chairman Lin. Could you buy some food? Miss Lin and the others can eat when they wake up."

"Thank you very much!" Secretary Liu nodded and left.

Qin Yi looked at Lin Zhiming on the hospital bed and pushed the wheelchair forward, ready to heal him.

Lin Zhiming had a decent appearance, and Lin Hongzhuang inherited her looks from her father.

Qin Yi slowly raised his hand, with a white glow swirling in his palm like clouds expanding and enveloping Lin Zhiming.

After the examination, Qin Yi frowned slightly, Lin Zhiming’s condition was much worse than Liu Chengwen, with multiple blocked and broken blood vessels in the brain. The impact must have been heavy since his internal organs were also affected.

No wonder Lan Wangxu was helpless.

Qin Yi reached out, the white glow in his palm spread like clouds covering Lin Zhiming.

With a slight lift of his left hand, Lin Zhiming was suspended in the air with the support of the white glow.

Qin Yi’s right hand swiftly formed an odd seal, his palm half-clenched, with energy flickering at his fingertips.

Mystical Energy Needle.

Qin Yi’s right hand shot open, launching Qi Needles from his fingertips, striking multiple acupoints on Lin Zhiming, and the Qi Needles remained intact.

Qin Yi concentrated and fired Qi Needles again.

In no time, Lin Zhiming’s front was covered densely with Qi Needles.

Qin Yi rotated his left hand slowly, and the suspended Lin Zhiming rotated, showing his back to Qin Yi.

In just over ten seconds, Lin Zhiming’s back was also covered densely with Qi Needles.

Qin Yi waved his left hand lightly, and Lin Zhiming gently rotated in the air, with his head facing Qin Yi.

Qin Yi saw the intense energy flicker and jab into Lin Zhiming’s crown, which was to clear and reconnect the brain’s blood vessels. Qin Yi dared not be careless.

His power was extremely strong, a slight miscalculation, and Lin Zhiming couldn’t withstand it.

But suddenly, Qin Yi’s expression shifted; someone had entered.

However, he was treating the brain now, and he couldn’t afford any distraction or stop, or it would all be in vain.

Qin Yi didn’t expect Secretary Liu to return so quickly.

But it didn’t matter, just Secretary Liu; if he saw, then he saw.

Qin Yi steadied his mind, focusing on the treatment at hand.

Two minutes later, the great work was completed.

Qin Yi waved his hand, all the Qi Needles withdrew from Lin Zhiming, and he was gently lowered, everything back to normal.

Only then did Qin Yi turn around, his expression abruptly changing.

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