Urban Medical Immortal Dad
Chapter 478: They Really Came_1

Chapter 478: Chapter 478: They Really Came_1

"No! Don’t come over here!"

Sun Shaohua pissed himself in fear; he clamped his mouth shut and desperately shook his head, struggling against having his mouth pried open by ’Pighead’ to be force-fed that disgusting stuff.

Who was he? He was the renowned deputy gang leader of Menghu Gang in Jiangnan City!

In Jiangnan City, who didn’t know of ’Little Overlord’ Sun Shaohua?

On any normal day, it was he who bullied others, not the other way around.

If he was fed shit and piss now, how would he face anyone ever again?

Seeing Sun Shaohua shaking his head from side to side, refusing to open his mouth, ’Pighead’ got annoyed. He gritted his teeth and slammed his knee hard into Sun Shaohua’s lower abdomen.

"Ah!" Sun Shaohua cried out in pain, his mouth opening involuntarily.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, ’Pighead’ wedged a stick to keep Sun Shaohua’s mouth open, then picked up a plastic ladle and scooped up a ladle of manure water to pour into Sun Shaohua’s mouth.

With a mouthful of dung water in his stomach, Sun Shaohua felt his throat roil, and tears of humiliation instantly wet his cheeks.

He had been force-fed manure water—really, in full view of everyone.

"Fuck your mother, isn’t it good to eat shit obediently? You have to force me to pour it, huh?"

’Pighead’ seemed to be ignited with rage as he quickly scooped another ladle from the dung bucket. This time, Sun Shaohua clearly saw a few lumps of black stuff in it; he didn’t need to think to know what that was.

"Wuu wuu wuu..."

With his mouth gagged, Sun Shaohua couldn’t cry out properly, only managing to muster muffled screams from his throat.

Unfortunately, no matter how loudly he screamed, he couldn’t change his fate of swallowing shit.

Wang Baobao, who was watching from the sidelines, covered her mouth, her eyes filled with shock and disgust. The thought that this mouth smeared with shit and urine had once kissed her made her skin crawl with goosebumps, an indescribable discomfort and nausea surged through her.

Cheng Debiao felt a bit embarrassed at this point. When ’Pighead’ was handing out masks to Mo Han, He Chen, and others, he deliberately didn’t give one to Cheng Debiao.

There was nothing he could do about it; after all, he had come to help Sun Shaohua escape.

He gave Mo Han an awkward smile and said softly, "Mister Mo, I have two things to report to you, do you have a moment?"

"Hmm."

Mo Han nodded and then stepped aside to a nearby green space.

"This morning, the Tao family’s eldest son, Tao Donglai, and his second uncle Tao Pinggui, came to my place. They talked with me for a long time, including about the deaths of the Cao father and son."

Cheng Debiao said gravely, "They came prepared this time, not only hiring several well-known private detectives in the industry, but also utilizing a multitude of connections for their investigations."

"You, Mister Mo, are their prime suspect!"

"Hmm,"

Mo Han gave a nonchalant nod. Despite the Tao family being the number one family in Jiangnan City, he didn’t take them seriously at all.

If no one offends me, I don’t offend anyone. But if someone intends to offend me, they should be prepared to be retaliated against by me.

The only trouble was, during this period, it would take some effort from Old Tang and Miss Wen to look after Ning’er and the others well.

"There’s another matter."

Cheng Debiao glanced around, lowering his voice with a hint of nervousness, "Last night at eleven, I received an email in my Dark Market mailbox. There were no words, just a photo of a vulture overlooking a desert."

A vulture?

Mo Han’s pupils contracted as he said gravely, "The cold-blooded Cangying Mercenary Group?"

"That’s my suspicion as well."

Cheng Debiao spoke with a serious tone, "The last time I posted a mission on the Dark Market, the S-level experts Crow and Vulture from the Cangying Mercenary Group were the first to snatch it up. But later, both of them were killed by you."

"Mercenary groups usually don’t seek revenge against employers, but after losing two S-level experts, given their disposition, they will definitely send someone to investigate!"

"Now that the email has arrived, I suspect... their people have already come to Jiangling City..."

"No need to suspect, they have indeed come."

Mo Han looked up, suddenly turning his gaze toward the sky, only to see four or five drones circling in the clear blue sky. They seemed to be capturing street scenes of Tianxian Road and Jiefang Road, but Mo Han had a gut feeling that at least two of the drones were focused intently on him.

"Then... what should we do?"

Cheng Debiao panicked, speaking in a low voice, "If they find out..."

"Why panic? This is Jiangling City, the territory of the Four Great Families; they wouldn’t dare to mess around!"

Mo Han scoffed, half smiling, "If they really come to you, just tell them the truth, that it was me who killed Crow and Vulture."

"No... no, how could I betray you?"

Cheng Debiao waved his hands in denial. It was a joke—Nie Kuang, a formidable Grandmaster Realm martial artist, wasn’t even able to best Mo Han in a fight; if he were to betray Mo Han, would there be any life left for him?

"If I tell you to say it, you say it,"

Mo Han stated coldly, "They’d better not provoke me, or else, I’ll make sure they come but never return!"

By this time, ’Pighead’ had already poured the fifth ladle of dung into Sun Shaohua’s throat. Sun Shaohua was on the verge of tears, completely on the brink of collapse.

Yet Go Lao’er found some twisted amusement in the situation. He let out a sly chuckle, ordering people to untie Sun Shaohua.

Sun Shaohua immediately knelt on both knees, forcing his fingers into his throat, desperately trying to fish out the vile things he’d swallowed.

"Little Master, you need someone to feed you? Eat it yourself!"

Go Lao’er sneered coldly, pulling out his phone and aiming the camera at Sun Shaohua.

"No... I can’t,"

Sun Shaohua retched twice, his face streaming with tears of humiliation. "If you’ve got the guts, just kill me!"

"Kill you? We are law-abiding citizens, how could we do such illegal and undisciplined acts?"

Go Lao’er sneered malevolently, pointing at the two and a half buckets of manure water beside him, and said, "Since Little Master is unwilling to eat, ’Pighead’, you and your brothers feed him some more."

"Let’s see, looks like there are two and a half buckets left, not a small amount, eh? ’Pighead’, make it snappy!"