Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 469: Mister Mo?_1

Chapter 469: Chapter 469: Mister Mo?_1

"Xiao Gao, you finally fucking made it!"

Seeing Zhao Tiangao coming over, Sun Shaohua got out of the car and walked towards him, "I just want to ask you one thing, do you fucking consider me, Sun Shaohua, your brother?"

"Brother Sun! Of course, we’re good brothers!"

Zhao Tiangao chuckled dryly and said, "Last year, when I invited Doctor Wang to treat my sister’s illness in Jiangnan City, it was all thanks to your help, Brother Sun."

As the brother-in-law of the president of the Jucail Commercial Association, an underground force in Jiangling City, Zhao Tiangao also had quite impressive social connections.

The young man in front of him, Sun Shaohua, the deputy leader of the Menghu Gang in Jiangnan City, was someone he had met at a banquet last year.

At the time, they hit it off right away and after chatting for a bit, Sun Shaohua learned that Zhao Tiangao had a sick sister and took the initiative to introduce Doctor Wang to him.

Although Doctor Wang did not cure the illness of Zhao Tiangao’s sister, Zhao Yumo, in Zhao Tiangao’s opinion, Sun Shaohua really was a decent person. And here he was, rushing over with his subordinates as soon as Sun Shaohua had called him.

"Good!"

Sun Shaohua’s mouth curved slightly upward as he pointed with his right hand at a figure with their back to him and said, "Then let me ask you another question, I’ve been bullied on your turf, Xiao Gao, what should we do about this?"

"What? That actually happened?"

Zhao Tiangao didn’t know whether the other party was telling the truth, but he knew he still had to act out his role. His eyebrows furrowed in anger as he exclaimed, "Fucking hell, has someone grown bear guts and leopard gall? To actually dare to bully Brother Sun? That kid’s looking to die!"

"Don’t worry, Brother Sun, this is my turf, and today I, Zhao Tiangao, will definitely help you settle this score!"

With that, Zhao Tiangao narrowed his eyes and slowly walked towards the figure.

Somehow, the more he looked at the silhouette, the more familiar it seemed, as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he couldn’t seem to remember on the spot.

Looking at the man, who was facing a crimson-colored Porsche, wearing a somewhat yellowed short-sleeved shirt obviously worn for a long time, ordinary shorts that couldn’t be more common, and plastic flip-flops that only cost a few bucks, he couldn’t be more of a loser.

Wrong, none of my friends are this loser-like.

His expression darkened, he decided to probe the other party first, "Kid, when you’re out and about, you should use your eyes—do you know who you’ve provoked?"

Huh?

Zhao Tiangao?

Upon hearing that familiar voice, Mo Han shook his head with a smile. He hadn’t expected the reinforcement sought by this Sun character to actually be He Chen’s brother-in-law, Zhao Tiangao.

Seems like Elder He and Miss Zhao still haven’t managed to teach this kid a lesson, and he’s even considering himself Elder He’s subordinate now; it’s about time to properly discipline this brother-in-law for him.

Seeing their boss speak and the other party still not responding, Zhao Tiangao’s men were getting unhappy. One of them with a long braided haircut charged forward and spoke up first, "Hey! Stinky brat! Can’t you fucking understand human speech?"

"Let me tell you, the man standing in front of you is the brother-in-law of Brother Chen, the president of the Jucail Commercial Association, Zhao Tiangao—Young Master Zhao!"

"If you don’t want trouble, you better listen to Young Master Zhao, apologize to Brother Sun properly!"

"Otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?"

Mo Han turned around indifferently, his eyes teasing as he looked at Zhao Tiangao, "Will you beat me to a pulp? Or force me to go bankrupt and ruin my entire family?"

Mo! Mo Han! Mister Mo?

Fuck! What the hell! To run into this scourge here!

While Zhao Tiangao was beside himself with shock, the long-braided disciple already sneered, "You’re pretty arrogant, kid!"

"Looks like you have no idea how fierce our Jucail Commercial Association is. Alright, today you’ll learn..."

Slap!

Before the long-braided disciple could finish his sentence, a slap suddenly struck his cheek. As he turned in rage, ready to fight back, he shockingly discovered that it was none other than his boss, Zhao Tiangao, who had hit him.

"Young... Young Master Zhao, why are you hitting me? You’ve got the wrong guy, you should hit this damned fool..."

"I’m hitting you because you’re a fucking idiot!" Without another word, Zhao Tiangao kicked out fiercely as the long-braided one continued to insult Mo Han.

Bang!

The long-braided disciple was kicked to the ground, his face a picture of aggrieved helplessness.

The rest were also dumbfounded, particularly Sun Shaohua, who was completely bewildered.

Had Zhao Tiangao taken the wrong medicine? Why the hell was he beating up his own subordinate for no reason?

"You two know each other?"

Just then, Mo Han moved. He crossed his hands behind his back, adopting the posture of someone in authority, and looked casually at Zhao Tiangao as he asked.

Gulp...

Not everyone could withstand Mo Han’s pressure. Zhao Tiangao swallowed and, with an awkward smile, replied, "This... well, sort of."

"Last time I was in Jiangnan City, it was Brother Sun who received me."

Huh?

Seeing the two of them talking, and judging by the looks of it, the other party seemed somewhat afraid of the poor loser.

The president of Jucail Commercial Association, Brother Chen, was one of the top overlords among Jiangling City’s underground forces, and with Zhao Tiangao as Brother Chen’s brother-in-law, there were at most ten people in the whole of Jiangling City that Zhao Tiangao could be so afraid of.

Could it be that this guy driving the Porsche was a pig pretending to be a tiger?

As this thought struck Sun Shaohua, his brows furrowed tightly, but soon enough, they relaxed, and his face broke into a smile as he said, "It’s true that a beating can lead to a friendship."

"Xiao Gao, since it looks like you two know each other, since we are all friends now..."

"Introduce us, who is this friend?"

As the deputy leader of the Menghu Gang in Jiangnan City, Sun Shaohua might be arrogant but he was definitely not a fool. Even the local thug Zhao Tiangao showed signs of fear, so this man was likely no easy target.

It was better to turn an enemy into a friend than to have a conflict at that moment, and even if that didn’t work, it was best not to offend him.