The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Harvin looked sideways at Wen Bing, approaching step by step.

Wang Zishan and Sun Liang also walked over at the same time.

The head of the Zhao family was even more treacherous. He arched his hand towards Aung Laimin. After receiving permission, he took a gel pen on the other side's table with both hands.

The guy sneered sinisterly and just stared at Wen Bing: "I have wanted to kill you for a long time, and I will use this pen to pierce you from beginning to end."

Wen Bing's eyes were solemn, but she still had no fear. She clenched her fists and tightened her muscles.

The masked man next to her immediately stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder with one hand.

Wen Bing then punched him with his backhand.

The masked man turned his head to avoid it, then grabbed her wrist.

But Wen Bing was extremely nimble, and he actually raised his feet to clamp the opponent's neck, and used his own weight to throw the masked man to the ground with a bang.

No one thought that at this time, she could still have such skills.

The masked man felt even more humiliated, roared angrily, got up with red eyes, drew out his dagger and was about to fight back.

"Stop." Aung Lai Min yelled.

"Commander, I must kill this bitch." The masked man was trembling all over.

"Don't be ridiculous. This is an opportunity for the three of you to make a contribution. If you don't have anything to do, step aside."

The masked man wanted to say more, but when he saw the look in Ang Laimin's eyes, he didn't dare to disobey anymore. He lowered his head and stepped aside, and could only stare at Wen Bing with a vicious look.

At this moment, Wen Bing had rolled to his feet and looked up at the three people in front of him.

"Haha, I'm afraid you never imagined that you would have such a day." Harvin's eyes slowly widened, and he suddenly opened his arms and rushed towards him.

Wen Bing hurriedly lowered his body backwards, trying to roll to the side while avoiding the opponent.

However, Sun Liang had already grabbed her ankle.

The fat man was so strong that he pulled her directly in front of him and pressed her underneath him.

"Bitch, today I'm going to let you know how powerful grandpa is." He raised his fist and smashed it crazily at Wen Bing's face.

Immediately, nosebleeds splattered, and Wen Bing felt like the world was spinning, and everything in front of him turned into a double image.

boom!

Another punch hit her in the face, and she could even hear the crisp sound of her nose bones breaking.

She let out a wail and then remembered to raise her arms to cover her face.

But Wang Zishan was already kneeling above her head, grabbed her hands, and pulled them away forcefully.

After all, Wen Bing is just a woman, and this posture can't exert any force at all, so she can only be at the mercy of her.

"Zhao, don't say grandpa doesn't take care of you, come here." Sun Liang turned around and smiled ferociously.

The head of the Zhao family held the gel pen and walked to Wen Bing with a sinister smile.

The tip of the pen wandered around Wen Bing's chest. Suddenly, the Zhao family leader exerted force and stabbed directly towards her heart.

Wen Bing tried her best to twist her body, and although she dodged a little, the tip of the pen finally penetrated her breast.

"Ah -" she screamed in pain, mixed with trembling breaths.

"Ouch, you can still dodge, haha, but this feels really good, do it again!" The head of the Zhao family, with red eyes, stabbed Wen Bing in the other side of the chest.

Another scream echoed throughout the room.

Wen Bing was like a loach, twisting and turning in pain, but unable to break free from the restraints of these three men.

Harvin was particularly smart, and immediately frowned and scolded: "Get rid of her quickly, don't dirty the commander's carpet."

Patriarch Zhao quickly turned around and apologized.

"It's okay," Aung Lai Min looked at it with relish, "You continue, after all, this carpet is originally dyed red with human blood."

"But don't be too presumptuous. If it gets stained with internal organs or brain matter, I won't let you go."

The head of the Zhao family shrank his neck and nodded, then turned his head and stared at Wen Bing fiercely, raising the gel pen in his hand high.

At this time, Wen Bing's consciousness also recovered a little.

She stared and shouted breathlessly: "You can't survive if I die."

"You will definitely die a worse death, Ye Chen will not let you go."

"You disrupted all his plans, and he will definitely cut you into pieces and chop you into pieces!" She almost screamed at the end.

Harvin sneered: "Just him? Stop joking."

"If you had said this before meeting the commander-in-chief, I might have believed it."

"But now we have seen the power of the commander-in-chief, Ye Chen? Hahaha, in front of the commander-in-chief, he is just an ant."

"You are still talking about letting us die, so don't be so crazy."

After Harvin finished speaking, he looked up at the Zhao family leader: "Hurry up and hit here!"

He grabbed Wen Bing's head firmly, and then gently patted her temple.

The head of the Zhao family changed his posture and suddenly raised the ballpoint pen: "Go to hell."

"Wait." Aung Laimin walked up to them at some point.

The head of the Zhao family quickly stepped aside and lowered his head respectfully.

"Commander, what's the problem?" Harvin looked at him in confusion.

In fact, among the four people, only Harvin wanted Wen Bing to die as soon as possible.

After all, he had spent a long time with Wen Bing and worked together on many things.

It would be troublesome if Wen Bing suddenly revealed some past events that had harmed Ang Laimin's interests.

Ang Laimin ignored him, but slowly squatted in front of Wen Bing: "Who were you talking about just now?"

"Commander, she has gone crazy now. You can't believe anything she says. Kill her quickly." Harvin urged.

Ang Laimin frowned slightly, his eyes like a god of death, looking at him motionless.

Harvin quickly lowered his head, not daring to breathe, and whispered: "I'm sorry..."

Ang Laimin stopped looking at him and looked down at Wen Bing.

"I'm talking about Ye Chen, Ye Chen!" Wen Bing tried hard to lift his body and screamed.

"I have heard about this man. I heard that he is very skilled and has a good mind. Why, did he come in with you?" Aung Laimin looked cautious.

When he asked this question, his eyes were already looking at the ten guards.

The masked man next to him also adjusted the muzzle of his gun very tacitly and silently pointed it at these ten people.

As long as anyone dares to make any move, he will shoot immediately.

"He is directing others outside. He will definitely come in, and you will all die by then!" Wen Bing shouted hoarsely.

Aung Laimin's face instantly relaxed: "Oh, so that's it."

He couldn't help but smile: "If he comes in with you, I'm really worried. With his strength, my bodyguards may not be able to stop him."

"But if he is outside, hahaha, then it doesn't matter how many people he brings, because my main force will be here soon."

After saying that, he turned back to the table, picked up the water glass and took a sip: "Deal with her quickly, and then go out and recruit all your men."

"Yes." Harwin and the other three said in unison.

"I heard you, don't have any illusions in your mind," Wang Zishan said proudly, "When we go out, Ye Chen will probably be scared to death."

"He still wants to kill us. Hehe, I'm afraid he will never dare to come to Mianbei again in his life."

"Really?" A strange voice suddenly came from outside the door.

Everyone in the room was shocked and turned to look.

The sound came from the ten bodyguards.

But the ten bodyguards were also extremely shocked and turned around one after another.

I saw Ye Chen slowly walking from the door, his eyes unwavering and his lips moving slightly: "Those who rebel in battle can be killed."