The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

In the cold night, Qian Lihui sat alone on the single bed in the detention center, hugging her knees.

She looked downcast and stared outside in a daze.

She didn't regret doing all this for Ye Chen, but she was inevitably a little depressed.

Suddenly her eyes changed, and she saw several figures flashing past in the corridor outside.

Qian Lihui immediately became alert and suddenly leaned against the corner next to her.

With a slight movement of his fingers, he took out a slender short blade from the hem of his clothes.

The blade is extremely soft and looks extremely sharp.

Then the sound of several police officers falling to the ground was heard in the corridor. Although it was extremely slight, Chisato Hui was a ninja, so he could hear it clearly.

I saw three figures appearing in the corridor outside, each wearing a ninja costume.

But there is a piece of red fabric hanging on each person's right arm.

Three figures slowly walked out of the darkness, their eyes full of murderous intent.

The man standing at the front waved his hand forward, and two black figures behind him rushed over instantly.

I saw that they were skillful and directly opened the lock of Qianlihui's cell.

Qian Lihui was not hesitant, and took advantage of the time when they put their hands in and slashed them with a knife.

"Crack!" The blade struck the iron fence of the cell, making a loud sound.

The two ninjas reacted quickly and were unhurt.

They stopped and looked back at the man in the middle.

The man remained motionless, and the four people silently faced each other across the iron fence.

I saw the man in the middle walking over quickly and showing off the red cloth on his right arm.

Qian Lihui's expression changed, "Is it you?"

The three people nodded. Although Qianlihui was suspicious, he still took a few steps back and tightened his grip on the blade in his hand.

When the two men saw this, they immediately opened the cell door and came over to stand next to her.

The third ninja walked in and waved, "Follow us!"

Qian Lihui narrowed her eyes and said, "I see. It seems that you have won this internal competition."

"It doesn't matter whether we win or lose, we just want the Ninja Association to go on the right path!"

Qian Lihui put away the blade and walked out with them.

In the quiet corridor, the safety passage exudes a faint green light.

The footsteps of the four people were extremely light and dense.

Just as he passed the corner of the corridor, a policeman suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a plate of quick-heat meals sold in the supermarket.

Both sides stopped at the same time, looking at each other calmly.

The next second the policeman seemed to have seen nothing and walked towards them calmly.

Qian Lihui narrowed her eyes and slowly grasped the blade, ready to fight at any time.

"One of our own, leave quickly!" A few ninjas next to her pulled her back.

The two sides just passed each other, and the policeman still looked calm.

When Qian Lihui was about to leave, she looked back and saw the policeman turning left at the end of the corridor.

And that direction is where Ichimura Huaying's cell is.

Qian Lihui and others slowly melted into the night and disappeared.

And the policeman walked to Ichimura Huaying's door with his lunch box.

"It's time for Ichimura Huaying to have dinner!" The policeman's tone was extremely normal, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Ichimura Huaying turned his head from the bed, then stood up.

The two people looked at each other, and there was still no difference in the policeman's face. His acting skills were extremely superb.

He opened the lunch box as if nothing had happened, then handed it to Leshi Cun Huaying, "Eat quickly!"

Ichimura Huaying looked at the lunch box and then at the policeman.

This policeman showed impatience with the prisoner in every gesture he made.

Ichimura Huaying no longer had any doubts, took the spoonful and ate it.

Suddenly he stopped and looked at the policeman in disbelief.

The policeman stood up on his knees and said, "Looks like there's no need to deal with it anymore..." Then he turned around and left.

Ichimura Huaying was left shaking all over, his pupils gradually dilated, his face began to turn pale, and all the food in his mouth fell out, mixed with a large amount of blood.

"Uh uh..." Ichimura Huaying made a sound in his throat. He wanted to call for help, but his throat had been completely destroyed by the poison and his internal organs had begun to melt.

The huge pain made it impossible for him to move at all. He fell to the ground with a plop and twitched a few times before becoming motionless.

In this way, the leader of the Ninja Association, Kaei Ichimura, was poisoned to death in a cell...

……

Early the next morning, all external forces learned the news through various channels.

In a tin house in the suburbs, a group of mercenaries were sharpening their knives and checking the guns and ammunition in their hands.

The blond leader sneered, "The show is about to begin, we have to make a good profit."

"When we get that porcelain bottle, everyone can go on vacation to the southern bay for the rest of their lives, hahahaha."

There are several organizations in the city center that are also preparing.

They have only one goal, and that is the Hundred Flowers Porcelain Vase!

There is a strange atmosphere in the air of the whole city, and even ordinary passers-by can feel an inexplicable tension.

This is a strong murderous aura!

At this moment, Hamasaki Yuo was sitting at home. His expression was dull and his brows were furrowed, as if he had aged a lot overnight.

There were several people standing in front of him bowing their heads. He shook his hand and said, "Okay, I understand. You all can go down."

Hamasaki Yu's eyes were cold, "It's really dangerous..." he said to himself.

The next second he stood up suddenly and strode towards the hall on the other side.

Several confidants were sitting inside very anxiously.

As a large family in the Yang Kingdom, the Hamasaki family naturally has eyes all over the place.

These cronies also learned about those organizations.

Seeing Hamasaki Yuo walk in, they all stood up, their eyes full of worry.

Hamasaki Yu didn't waste any time, "I believe you all know the news. Ichimura Huaying was killed, and I decided not to auction the Hundred Flowers Porcelain Vase again!"

Several cronies looked at each other, then nodded.

Everyone can sense from this tense atmosphere that if the auction continues, maybe the Hamasaki family will be destroyed.

After all, a tiger is no match for a pack of wolves, not to mention that those organizations are also tigers.

"What about the hundred-flower porcelain vase?" A confidant stood up.

Hamasaki Yu touched his face, used the lighter vigorously with some irritability, and took a puff of smoke. His expression calmed down a lot.

"I will have people secretly move the Hundred Flowers Porcelain Vase away so that it can no longer be kept in our home!"

He raised his eyes and looked at those people, "Do you have a better way?"

The people below shook their heads.

"Then do it quickly."

……

The entire Hamasaki family became busy instantly.

But they didn't know that after they left the hall, a whole piece of the wall next to them suddenly became loose, and then Misora ​​Aoki appeared there holding a piece of camouflage cloth.

She narrowed her eyes and followed the cronies.

"Put the hundred-flower porcelain vase here for the time being. We will personally escort it tomorrow morning. You can watch it."

The four bodyguards beside the beautiful porcelain bottle nodded.

The cronies turned around and left, but ten minutes later, Misora ​​Aoki walked out of there, carrying a huge package on his back, with a hundred-flower porcelain vase in it.

She wiped the blood on her face and left Hamasaki's house directly to find Ye Chen.