Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 181: Hemiplegia_1

Chapter 181: Chapter 181: Hemiplegia_1

"Oh? Is that so? What a coincidence?"

Liu Lao San looked at Hong Bing beside Wang Peng with a smile that was not quite a smile and said ominously, "I just got a call from Second Brother, saying that some blind fool has messed with a big benefactor of our Jucail Commercial Association, and told me to bring some people over to teach him a lesson."

"Little Peng, my eyes aren’t too good. Can you help me see who the person in this photo is?"

As he spoke, he fished out his phone and opened up a picture.

Hong Bing was standing right beside him, and he sneakily glanced at the phone.

It was that very glimpse that made his heart leap to his throat.

The person on the phone was none other than Hong Bing himself!

Most crucially, the clothes in the photo were exactly the same as what he was wearing at that moment, which meant the photo was taken just recently!

Being a smart man, Hong Bing immediately realized that the big benefactor of the Jucail Commercial Association was none other than Mo Han, whom he had just offended!

With this realization, his back was soaked like it was raining.

Whoosh!

He took off running.

Liu Lao San appeared not to have noticed, as he fixed his gaze on Wang Peng and started talking, "I feel like I know this person. Little Peng, help me out here, who is this person anyway?"

The moment Wang Peng saw the photo, he knew he was doomed. Damn it, Hong Bing, who the hell asked you to mess with the Jucail Commercial Association, aren’t you just pushing me into a fire pit?

Thump!

Wang Peng knelt down with a rigid posture, "Liu Third Brother, I honestly had nothing to do with this. It’s all this damn Hong Bing; he offered me twenty thousand to beat someone up for him."

"If I had known he was after your friend, I wouldn’t have had the guts to do it, not even if you killed me!"

"Oh, now I remember why he looks so familiar. He was right beside us just a moment ago." As Liu Lao San watched the diminishing figure of Hong Bing, he wasn’t the least bit panicked, "Little Peng, you’re really too bold, huh?"

"Of all people, you choose to mess with Mister Mo. Do you have any idea how much Mister Mo has done for our Jucail Commercial Association?"

"Liu Third Brother, I’m sorry, I was really wrong. Please, please spare me!" Wang Peng frantically kowtowed on the ground, and not long after, his entire forehead was skinned.

The other underlings, having seen what happened, didn’t dare to speak and also knelt down, begging for mercy together.

"Alright, seeing as you’re truly remorseful, I’ll give you a chance." Liu Lao San snorted from his nose and glanced at Wang Peng, who was preparing to cross the street, and said indifferently, "Cripple him!"

"Yes!"

Wang Peng, who didn’t dare to refuse at this point, promptly agreed. He was the first to pull out a half-meter long knife and rushed toward Hong Bing.

Seeing that the boss himself had made a move, the underlings hurriedly drew their long knives and followed in pursuit.

Meanwhile, Hong Bing had already run a hundred meters away. He vaulted over the railing, thinking no one was following him, he finally let out a sigh of relief, ready to head to his Mercedes.

"Kill him!"

Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar violently struck his eardrums.

Hong Bing instinctively turned around, only to see Peng Brother, whom he had paid twenty thousand to hire, charging towards him with a bunch of underlings, all wielding machetes.

"Wang Peng! I fuck your grandmother!"

He immediately guessed that Wang Peng had been compromised and started to leg it.

"Third Brother, why don’t we do it ourselves? Why make this kid Wang Peng do it?" one of the underlings asked, puzzled.

Liu Lao San smiled faintly and explained, "Monkey, you don’t get it, do you?"

"First, we have too many people, and we hit hard. If really a big group of us rushed him, would the kid have a chance to live?"

"Mister Mo only said to cripple him, right?"

"Second, this is a kindergarten, and inside are the flowers of the motherland. Can we really spill blood in front of a flowerbed?"

"Third, and most importantly, Mister Mo said we should do less illegal things. We are all law-abiding citizens, so let bad guys like Wang Peng do the work of chopping people..."

After hearing Liu Lao San’s words, the underlings looked at each other speechlessly.

If Wang Peng was a bad guy, then they were the bad amongst the bad.

While Liu Lao San and the underlings talked, Wang Peng and his men had already caught up with Hong Bing.

Talk about bad luck, Hong Bing had blindly rushed into a dead-end alley, completely trapped.

"Wang Peng! What do you mean? You took my money, and if you wouldn’t beat them up for me that’s fine, but now you want to chop me up?" Hong Bing, with his back to the wall, shivered.

There were a dozen people facing him, all armed with machetes. How could he fight them with his bare hands?

He suddenly remembered what Mo Han had said, "Don’t worry, someone will chop you up."

With that thought, goosebumps erupted all over his body.

"Hong Bing! I haven’t properly settled the score with you!" Wang Peng approached with a machete in hand, barking fiercely, "Damn it, it’s because of you, I almost lost my life today!"

"Brothers, attack! Chop this bastard up and leave him a cripple!"

"No..."

Hong Bing hadn’t even screamed out when a dozen underlings had already furiously hacked away at him with their knives.

In the blink of an eye, Hong Bing became a bloody man, without a single intact spot on his body.

Seeing they had done enough, Wang Peng pulled out his phone to call an ambulance, then took a picture of Hong Bing, and only after that did he lead the underlings scurrying back to report.

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