The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

After Halvin was stunned for a few seconds, his yellow eyebrows knitted together.

He tilted his head and squinted his eyes, suspecting that his ears had heard wrongly, and his voice involuntarily increased: "What, what did you say?"

"You asked me to go with you to meet those people. Are you crazy, or do you think I'm a fool?" He became angrier as he spoke, and slapped the table with his hand.

"Hahaha," he laughed angrily in anger, "I really thought you were here to negotiate just now."

"I think you just want to kill me, but you don't dare to do it yourself, so you want to take me over there and let them kill me."

"Do you think I don't understand your Dragon Kingdom's strategy? Killing someone with a borrowed knife is too childish for you to play."

Ye Chen was quite confused. He looked around and stared at the other person like a fool: "Halvin, do you think you can escape from my grasp now?"

"Or do you think the people around you can stop me?"

Harvin blinked: "What do you want to say?"

"If I wanted you dead, I could just wave my hand now."

"If I was afraid of killing you and setting myself on fire, then I wouldn't be able to show up today."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at Bao Tianhu: "His foundation in your Black Tiger organization is not shallow."

"I will kill you now, and then help him sit on the leader's chair. Not many people in the entire Black Tiger Organization will resist."

"Because so far, there have been too many problems with your command. Your men who are fighting to the death in Tulong Ridge will definitely be more willing to cease fire."

After Ye Chen finished speaking, he spread his hands: "So, do you still think I want to borrow a knife to kill people?"

Harvin was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolling from side to side.

He searched for a long time, and his tightly knitted features slowly relaxed, and a look of despair filled his face.

With a bang, he fell down on the chair, his eyes stiff.

At this moment, he had to admit that everything Ye Chen said was very correct, and his prestige had indeed been lost too much.

The more he thought about it, the more pain he felt, and he gritted his back molars tightly.

During the crunching sound, he lowered his head feebly.

Ye Chen was not in a hurry, walked back and pulled out a chair to sit down.

The two of them sat across the long oval table in the middle, saying nothing.

After a full quarter of an hour passed, Ye Chen looked at his phone and spoke to break the silence.

"I don't understand why you are hesitating. The matter has come to this. You have no other choice but to believe in me."

"Of course, if you are really willing to die to prove your ambition, I won't stop you."

"However," he couldn't help but smile, "Looking at you, you don't look like a person who is not afraid of death."

"You!" Harvin suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as knives.

But within a few seconds, his eyes dimmed.

With a long sigh, he obviously regained his senses: "If I believe you, can I really live?"

"How can I be sure that you are not using me now, and that after using me, you will not hesitate to kill me."

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows: "You can't be sure, and I'm not sure whether I will kill you in the end."

"But," he put his arm up on the table and slowly stretched out a finger, "continue to resist me, and you will die now."

Harvin stared at him motionless.

Of course this guy understands this truth, but he is really unwilling to accept it, so he still harbors illusions and tries to negotiate terms with Ye Chen.

However, Ye Chen's words directly shattered all his illusions.

Leaning back in the chair dejectedly, Harvin looked up at the ceiling, smiled bitterly and shook his head gently: "I have thought about my end countless times, and I have also made many imaginary enemies."

"It's really ridiculous that I lost at the hands of someone I've never met before."

"Hehehe," Ye Chen smiled, "It's not like we've never met before. I was standing in this room a few days ago, right next to you."

Harvin's eyes slowly moved down, and after looking at him for a few times, he stood up with a loud sound.

"Okay, I promise to go with you, but these people can't die." He pointed to the confidants around him.

"Of course." Ye Chen stood up with a half-smile.

"Please." He opened the door.

Harvin looked at his close men and walked out without saying a word.

Ye Chen gave Bao Tianhu a look, and the two went out together.

The door slowly closed, and the remaining guys in the room all trembled and fell limply to the ground.

They were really frightened by Ye Chen just now, but now they realized that their clothes had been soaked in cold sweat.

"What do we do now?"

"Don't act rashly. I believe the leader will find a way."

Having said that, these people all had faces full of despair.

Harvin followed Ye Chen out of the underground and immediately attracted the attention of countless men.

Under the gaze of these people, Ye Chen took him into the car and drove all the way out of the valley.

Harvin sat in the back row, looking out the window with deep eyes.

Ye Chen sat in the passenger seat and looked back at him from time to time.

As for Bao Tianhu, who was driving the car, his expression was particularly strange. Not only did he peek at Harvin from time to time, he even kept peeking at Ye Chen sideways.

Just now he was shocked by Ye Chen's strength.

But at this moment, he had another thought.

He just heard with his own ears that Ye Chen said that he might not kill Harvin.

This sentence made Bao Tianhu extra vigilant.

Because his goal is to replace Harvin and become the leader of the Black Tiger Organization.

Then the most important condition is that Harvin must die.

After hesitating for a moment, he pretended to be nonchalant and lowered the window.

The hand holding the cigarette stretched out the window. At this moment, he pressed the ring, and a small spring blade popped out of it.

With a flick of his thumb, the ring flew out, and the moment it hit the ground, the rear wheel pressed up against it.

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"Holy shit!" Bao Tianhu pretended to be surprised and twisted the steering wheel desperately, but he deliberately hit the mountain next to him.

With a bang, the hood popped up immediately, and bursts of white smoke came out of the engine.

"It's over, it looks like the car needs to be repaired." He looked at Ye Chen pretending to be apologetic.

"Go down and repair." Ye Chen looked calm and looked back at Harvin to make sure that the latter was fine.

Bao Tianhu rolled his eyes, got out of the car, opened the back seat door, and pointed at Harvin pretending to be angry: "You used to be a guy who was tyrannizing over me every day, but now you can't even think about being idle. ."

"Get out of here and help repair the car."

Although Harvin was angry, he had nothing to say and could only get out of the car reluctantly.

Seeing the two figures walking towards the back of the car, Ye Chen raised the corners of his mouth: "Huh, that's pretty smart."

Behind the car, Bao Tianhu looked guiltily through the rear window and made sure Ye Chen was still in the car. He breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he pointed at the tire viciously and slapped Harvin on the head: "What are you doing standing still? Climb in and I'll get you the jack."

"You..." Harvin was shaking with anger, but he could only endure the humiliation and crawl under the car.

But after a few seconds, he didn't see any jack, so he stuck his head out and said, "Give it to me."

As soon as he opened his mouth, his eyes were suddenly shocked. He saw Bao Tianhu holding a heavy jack in his hand and suddenly smashing it down on his head.

Snapped!

Harvin's whole body shook violently, but after a few seconds passed, he found that his head seemed to be still there.

Slowly opening his eyes, he saw that the jack was less than three inches away from the tip of his nose.

Moving his gaze upwards, he saw Bao Tianhu's face full of panic.

Ye Chen was standing next to him, holding his wrist tightly with one hand.

"What do you want to do?"

"I, it's nothing, it's just that my hand slipped just now." Bao Tianhu was covered in cold sweat and was still quibbling.

Ye Chen suddenly exerted force on his hand.

Click!

"Ah!" Bao Tianhu screamed, covering his wrist and kneeling on the ground. His entire left hand swelled several times and turned completely purple-black.

"I said, don't think wrong again, otherwise I will definitely kill you." Ye Chen spoke softly, bent down to pick up the jack and weighed it a few times, his eyes filled with cold murderous intent.