The world of film and television begins with the God of Medicine.

Chapter 1217 The Accident Came Unexpectedly

The medicine was ready and cooled to a gentle temperature. At this time, Zhao Ziying, who had been in a coma for a long time, woke up.

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

"It's too hard. You'll feel better if you fall asleep." Wang Yan brought the medicine closer and supported her head so that she could sit up. "Come on, drink the medicine."

"I don't want to drink! Get out of here!"

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

Zhao Ziying was in great pain. She waved her hands unconsciously wanting to hit Wang Yan, but because her mouth was full of medicine, in order to avoid choking, she had to swallow it passively.

Although the medicine spilled everywhere, I always drank most of the bowl.

"Fuck you, you lunatic, you psychopath...SuSu, my dear sister, tell him to get out! Tell him to get out! Get out as far as possible."

Zhao Ziying lay on the bed, cursing Wang Yan loudly, crying and making a fuss.

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

Wang Yan was not angry after being scolded, he just smiled slightly.

Why did Zhao Ziying dare to scold him? Because he was a good man. He could have directly robbed the woman, but he didn't. He could have had sex with Zhao Ziying, but he didn't. The 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 run a shop can only be attributed to the advantage of the plot, otherwise it would not be easy.

But Wang Yan didn't do that. He went out for several days, bought a lot of medicinal herbs, and patiently boiled the medicine. Regardless of whether it was effective or not, his attitude was impeccable.

There is no doubt that this is enough to be considered a good person wherever you go.

Wang Yan smiled as he looked at Zhao Ziying, who was rolling around on the bed and cursing loudly. Then he tapped her body a few times, causing her to fall into a deep sleep.

"Why did you pass it over again?" Su Su asked nervously.

"The initial withdrawal reaction is quite strong. Without external help, one cannot withstand it with willpower alone. If she could withstand it, she wouldn't be here today. It's better for her to fall asleep. Although her body will still react, her perception will be reduced, so it won't be that difficult. She may feel uncomfortable in her dreams. The medicine she drank is to regulate her internal organs, and it is also a sedative, which can help her sleep well."

"But we can't let her sleep all the time, right? If she keeps doing this, her muscles will atrophy."

Wang Yan casually pinched Zhao Ziying's arm and said, "Look at her two taels of flesh. It's only slightly better than atrophy. She can exercise it back in the future."

"Where's her spirit? She sleeps like this..." Facing Wang Yan's smiling eyes, Su Su let out a long sigh, "Well, she's not very normal now, how bad can she be?"

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

He checked the caller ID and answered the call immediately: "What's up, Boss Liu? Are you missing a man?"

This is an old Nokia phone, with no Internet service, and can only be used to make calls, send text messages, and play Snake, etc. But there is one good thing, the receiver is quite loud.

Su Su heard the sound from the side.

All I could hear was a sweet laugh coming from the phone: "I'm not missing men, I'm missing a man as strong as you. I left you my phone number, but you didn't care about me. You really don't recognize me after you get your pants pulled up. Not only did I let you play with me for free, I also gave you money. It really hurt my heart in vain~"

"Don't you think you're kidding me?"

"Still in Daqulin?"

"exist."

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

"Who is it?" Su Su asked curiously.

"You know about the Jincui Cabaret, right?"

"All the children in Daqulin know it."

"Boss Liu Jincui was quite satisfied with my work and asked me to come over to discuss it more." Wang Yan nodded with a smile.

Su Su spat: "You really come whenever I call? You are so useless."

Wang Yan took a step forward and held her in his arms: "How about you pay the bill first?"

"You should go find Liu Jincui. But don't say I didn't warn you, that woman is not to be trifled with."

"A child of a few years old dares to stab people with a knife. Who in 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 it open for me. It's not safe. I'll climb over the wall and get back."

As he spoke, Wang Yan had already disappeared at the stairs.

Su Su leaned against the wall and looked at the stairs. She also turned back to look at Zhao Ziying, who had just woken up and then fell asleep again...

Jincui KTV was still as lively as ever. When Wang Yan parked the car at the door, he saw Liu Jincui leaning against the door of the karaoke bar, smoking a cigarette and greeting people who came into the store.

Seeing Wang Yan getting out of the car and walking towards her, Liu Jincui took two steps forward.

"Where are you? Why are you here so quickly?"

"You're asking too many questions." Wang Yan put his arm around Liu Jincui and reached his hand into her clothes.

"You're not being subtle at all."

"You're not reserved either."

The two of them went into the karaoke bar together, talking and laughing.

Just at this moment, a sloppy young man who looked quite strong, with a fierce look on his face and vicious eyes walked towards them.

"Hey, Liu Jincui, you found some garbage from somewhere and are happy again?"

Before Liu Jincui, who looked grim, could speak, Wang Yan had already reached out and grabbed his hair, pulling him into a nearby room. The men who followed this vicious young man hadn't even reacted yet.

They hurried in and saw Wang Yan holding a gun in his hand. He kicked the fierce young man to the side and he lay on the ground howling. Without saying a word, they pulled out their guns and shot the man to death.

But they didn't even have the chance to draw their guns. Wang Yan came over and beat them in no time, making them lose their fighting ability. They were in pain all over their bodies, and the guns were taken by Wang Yan.

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

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

At this time, the fierce young man on the ground got used to the most intense pain and began to yell: "Alpaca, do you know who I am? My uncle is Chen Hao, you'd better kneel down and apologize to me, or I will make you live a life worse than death."

Without saying a word, Wang Yan went up and beat him violently, making him groan and moan, without the energy or courage to curse anymore.

It was not until this time that Liu Jincui reacted.

She let out a long breath, came over to Wang Yan, who was taking a break from lighting a cigarette, 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, so you don't know the situation. Chen Hao is the president of the Xianglong Chamber of Commerce, and he is also Chinese. He has great influence here and has close contacts with senior officials of the federal government. The famous Xianglong International in Daqulin belongs to him. And my Jincui KTV, President Chen is also a major shareholder, and I also work for President Chen."

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

"At this time, you still have the heart to think about these things?" Liu Jincui glared at Wang Yan and said unhappily, "You should think about how to save your life. Don't count on me. Mao Pan is the nephew of President Chen and is particularly favored. He has caused a lot of trouble over the years, and it was all President Chen who cleaned up his mess. You are dead."

Wang Yan smiled and kicked Mao Pan: "Why are you so awesome?"

Mao Pan was speechless and just wailed to himself. He was in real pain.

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

So Mao Pan closed his mouth tightly, groaned with gritted teeth, and dared not shout loudly again.

Wang Yan kicked him again and said with a smile: "You are the rubbish who bullies the weak and fears the strong."

Then he pointed at one of Mao Pan's men who had been knocked down by him and said, "Come here, take out his cell phone, and call that Chairman Chen. I'll talk to him and come to his house to apologize later."

"Yes, yes, yes." The accused subordinate crawled over, took out a cell phone from Mao Pan's pocket, operated it to find Chen Hao's number and called him, then handed it to Wang Yan respectfully.

Soon, the call was connected.

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

"President Chen, are you also annoyed with your precious nephew?" Wang Yan replied with a smile.

The other party was silent for a while, then said, "Who are you?"

"Your nephew said I was some trash Liu Jincui found outside and brought back for fun. I was unhappy and kicked him, but he scolded me and said his uncle was Chen Hao, so I beat him up again, but it was just superficial injuries. I'm new here and I'm afraid I don't know the real person. So Liu Jincui introduced me to how powerful President Chen is, and I thought I had to explain the misunderstanding to President Chen in person. Otherwise, it will be difficult to deal with it later."

"It was Chen who didn't discipline me properly and offended you. It's easy to talk about it. I'm at Xianglong International, waiting for you anytime."

Wang Yan turned around and asked Liu Jincui: "Is Xianglong International far away?"

"It's a ten-minute drive."

"Then ten minutes, President Chen, see you later." "Are you really going?" Liu Jincui asked.

"Doesn't it have ears? If you say anything more, this grandson will gossip about President Chen and you will be in trouble." 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 a panic, and with a bruised face and nose, he was carried out by his two subordinates and into the car.

Wang Yan didn't say much to Liu Jincui. He went out and drove Mao Pan's Land Rover. Following their instructions, he went all the way to Xianglong International.

Xianglong International is very grand, unlike other buildings here. The lights are bright in the dark, but it is not as luxurious and tasteless as a casino. It covers a large area, and there are landscapes of mountains, rocks and flowing water outside, which feels very good.

This is a club, a place where President Chen wins people's hearts. There must be the best chefs, young and beautiful women, a casino where you can have fun, and various other activities.

In the play, Chairman Chen is extremely powerful and has close relations with the federal government. He also colludes with drug lords and warlords, and is a real big boss in Sanbianpo.

The mine that produces pigeon blood stone is his, the forest farm that produces a lot of redwood is his, the Jincui KTV is his, and he also has a charitable fund. This is a way of doing things that is in line with international standards.

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

Wang Yan has just arrived and is about to face the dungeon boss...

The car stopped directly at the main entrance of Xianglong International Yuda. Wang Yan got out of the car, walked around to the passenger seat, grabbed Mao Pan, dragged him on the ground, and walked straight inside.

At the door, someone was already there to greet him. Wang Yan knew that this person was Zhou Bin, who worked as Mao Pan's assistant at the logging camp and had been bullied a lot.

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

"Are you Chinese?"

"My father is Chinese. He was born and raised here."

Wang Yan followed him in with a smile: "Then you still have to continue learning Chinese culture. Ten minutes has been enough for you to wait?"

Zhou Bin glanced at Wang Yan, said nothing more, and led the way obediently.

Of course he disagreed. He thought Wang Yan was a lawless strongman, but there was never a shortage of such people in Sanbianpo, and President Chen had faced such people many times. In fact, President Chen himself was born into such a family. Here, if you are not ruthless, you really can't stand firm.

Given President Chen's current status, it would be Wang Yan's fault if he waited for even one minute, let alone ten minutes, not to mention he made up an excuse to wait for Wang Yan. He was wrong to say that President Chen was waiting for him...

This is the power of President Chen in Sanbianpo.

He already felt sorry for Wang Yan. He didn't know what he was going to face. Instead of running away from Sanbianpo, he foolishly came to him...

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

Because as Wang Yan was dragged inside with Mao Pan, there was already a sturdy man who looked tough behind him blocking his way. It was obvious that President Chen did not want to give Wang Yan an easy time.

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

The chairs are all made of huanghuali wood, the carpets on the floor are also hand-woven, and there are large scrolls on the walls, both Chinese and Western, which are antiques and worth a lot of money. What comes to your face is the aura of wealth and luxury.

Chairman Chen Hao was chubby, with sparse hair and a face full of flesh, but when he smiled, he looked like a Maitreya Buddha, and he looked very kind. He sat in the middle of the large double doors, holding a teacup in his hands, drinking tea, and calmly looked at Wang Yan who had climbed in with his hair dragging.

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 all looked difficult to deal with. They glared at Wang Yan who came in, as if they wanted to tear him apart alive.

But Wang Yan did not wait for them to fight violently. Instead, he waited for the verbal abuse from a middle-aged woman who was dressed brightly, exuded the air of a nouveau riche, and had a face that made people feel sarcastic and mean.

"Fuck you, you little bastard, how dare you beat my son like this? Huh? What are you standing there for? Huh? Shoot him to death!"

Wang Yan thought that the boss would say a few words to show off, but now it seems that the boss will have to wait until he is half dead before he can show off, or in other words, until he can survive the shooting of so 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 is another state, he is running away. When the woman cursed, he had already started running.

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

Bullets flew everywhere in the luxurious reception room. Expensive tables, chairs and sofas were damaged, rare antiques were riddled with holes, and the expensive decorations were also full of bullet holes.

In addition to the people in the house, there were also many people following Wang Yan, more than twenty people in total, and they shot at Wang Yan together.

Soon, the gunshots faded away.

Zhou Bin stood in front of President Chen, holding a gun in his hand, trembling. He never drew his gun from beginning to end, so he is alive.

Wang Yan glanced at him, and he didn't even dare to raise the gun, so he simply threw it aside.

Wang Yan smiled and walked up to Mao Pan’s biological mother who had just shouted at him. Her name was Chen Jie, and she was Chen Hao’s sister.

At this moment, Chen Jie no longer had the arrogance she had just now. She just sat on the ground, shivering.

She was very scared because all the gunmen were dead, and 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 whipped her left and right, forwards and backwards, until the woman was beaten into a pig's head.

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

Mao Pan was even worse. He lay on the ground and twitched constantly. He was completely scared.

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

Chen Hao was in good condition. He stopped drinking tea because he couldn't hold the teacup. He put his hands on the armrests of the sofa and stared at Wang Yan beating up his sister.

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

He lit a cigarette and strolled over to sit on the sofa next to Chen Hao.

He blew a puff of smoke into Chen Hao's face and said with a smile, "President Chen, you are not a good person."

"This is a misunderstanding. You pulled out your gun before I even opened my mouth. My men pulled out their guns after seeing you pull out your gun, and that's how things have developed to this point. This is something I don't want to see."

Chen Hao tried his best to control his posture and remain 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 have close contacts with 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 name. I think you have a close relationship with those drug lords and warlords, and your interests are greatly involved.

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

"With such skills, you can get along anywhere."

"You're scared to death." Wang Yan said with a smile, "I guess you were also a fighter in your early years, right?"

Chen Hao nodded without hesitation: "That's how it is here, risking your life for a chance. But as people get older, they have to think more, and it's inevitable to look ahead and behind. I've been fighting all my life, and I've worked hard to achieve what I have today. If anyone were in my position, I'm afraid they would be afraid of death. Even though they are all external possessions, I just can't bear to give them up."

"Can you swallow this?"

"I can swallow it. It was me, your careless nephew, who offended you first, and then I offended you. The fault is ours, and I admit it. You fight and kill just for money, so tell me the amount."

"Ten million."

"Red money?"

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

"Okay, just 10 million US dollars. Tell me an account number and I'll have someone transfer the money to you right now."

"It's not safe enough." Wang Yan shook his head. "Have someone send a computer over."

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

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

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

Chen Hao was quick and cooperative, and within a few minutes he completed the verification process and transferred 10 million US dollars to Wang Yan's account.

So, just like what he did with Yan Baimei, Wang Yan operated for a while, hiding 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 telling lies. If you give in, it's not because you are wrong, but because your life is in my hands, it's that simple. And you, my sister, and your precious 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, Chairman Chen, you only have one chance. No matter what drug lords, warlords, mercenaries, 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 set a trap for me, leaving me no way to heaven or earth.

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

It's up to you to decide what to choose. Remember, it's only once."

Wang Yan held Chen Hao's shoulder with a gloomy expression, then 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 pocketed everything to take away.

He never said another 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 so scared that he peed his pants.

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

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