Wanted to be a miracle doctor and became a defendant, so he decisively changed his career to become

"What? The Black Skin Gang are destroying Divine Doctor Song's medical clinic?

Oh my God! Are these niggas crazy? "

Immediately mobilize all troops, tanks, and fighter planes in N City to go fully armed.

Tonight, if Divine Doctor Song is harmed in the slightest, I will make the entire Black Skin Gang disappear..."

When Mike, who was enjoying dinner, heard the shocking news, he jumped up in anger and issued a military order angrily.

"Yes, General Mike!"

The other end of the phone ordered.

……

Under night, in front of the hospital.

Song Bing put on his mask and gloves and moved his wrists.

Calmly walked towards the group of old black men.

The evening breeze came slowly, blowing the white coat on Song Bing's body.

It was really like starting an operation.

"Is this guy scared out of his wits?"

"I really don't understand, how did he defeat Kant?"

More than a dozen members of the Black Skin Gang were amused by Song Bing's behavior.

He looked at Kant and Jace in confusion.

They are used to making fun of thin Asians.

Completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

"Hey hey hey, come here and be my little yellow dog!"

One of them, a big black man over two meters tall, walked out with a faint smile on his face.

His body was as tall and strong as a bull's.

The moment he stepped forward, Song Bing was covered up.

He is a heavyweight boxer who has only lost one fight so far.

He was very interested that such a thin Asian in front of him could beat Kant to a disability...

"Da Zhuang, deal with it quickly and take it back to the gang to play again. Don't wait for the police to come."

Deputy gang leader Ned reminded with a smile.

"OK."

The big black man turned around, smiled, and gestured OK.

At this time, Song Bing had already exploded.

His body shape is like the wind, and he is incredibly fast.

"Bang~"

"Crack~"

As a boxer, the big black man smelled a hint of danger.

However, before he could turn around, a wind-breaking fist hit him on the head.

He couldn't get his head back at all.

"Crack..."

Just when he was in a dazed state, a heartbreaking pain came from his western limb.

Song Bing's technique was as fast as an afterimage, and he twisted the big black man's western limb into a twist and tied it into a knot.

Then with a flying kick, the big black man's sternum was dented, and his burly figure weighing several hundred kilograms flew out on the spot.

The entire treatment process only takes ten seconds.

Before the black-skinned people could react, the big black man was already attacking them.

"Oh my God?"

Their faces changed and they could no longer laugh.

"Bang~"

The big black man was like a bowling ball, knocking several dark-skinned gang members away, and the dazzling lights scattered all over the ground.

"Farkle, go ahead and destroy him." Ned shouted with a dark face.

Several people quickly picked up the lights and shined them away.

Song Bing had already disappeared from the place like a ghost.

Everyone's heart skipped a beat.

"Ah~"

The next second, a scream, accompanied by the sound of flesh and bone being separated, rang in his ears.

He hurriedly irradiated away, and a member of the dark-skinned gang fell to the ground with severe injuries.

There is an eagle in his mouth.

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

"Ah~"

……

Then came the second, third...

One is worse than the other.

A chill instantly surged from the soles of the feet into everyone's heart.

“NONONONO…”

"Devil, this is the devil..."

Before the fight started, more than a dozen dark-skinned gang members were scared to death and became a mess.

Just want to escape.

Unfortunately, what greeted them was free treatment from Dr. Song.

Under the flash of neon lights.

I saw a figure in a white coat constantly busy.

A violent medicine is going on in full swing...

"Fake, go to hell."

The deputy gang leader Ned's eyes were scarlet, he pulled out the pistol from his waist and started shooting wildly, accidentally killing several of his men.

The next second, his pistol disappeared from his hand for no apparent reason.

When he looked again, only the muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head.

"It's your turn, let me perform an operation on you!"

Song Bing showed a kind smile.

Under the illumination of the light, Ned saw Song Bing's face clearly, and his face instantly turned pale, as if he had seen the smile of death.

He knelt on the ground, raised his hands and begged for mercy, "nononono (little no), this is a society ruled by law, you can't kill me, the police are coming soon."

At this moment, how he wished the police would come quickly.

"Ahhhh..., kill me, kill me..."

The last light was smashed out by Ned's body, and his desperate plea for mercy echoed in the darkness.

In just a few minutes, all the dozen or so people who arrived arrogantly were treated by Veterinarian Song.

And during this treatment, Song Bing's merits were also increasing, which can be said to be immeasurable.

"Boom..."

"Buzzing..."

"Drip drip..."

At the same time, above Times Square, the streets of Western Zhou Dynasty.

A large number of armed police FBL arrived like a mountain, fully armed.

First planes, tanks, and thousands of soldiers blocked the entire street in an instant.

"Go up, protect Divine Doctor Song, and kill everyone who belongs to the dark-skinned gang."

Mayor John, who led the team, ordered with a sullen face.

The dazzling lights instantly illuminated the entire street.

When they saw the bloody and tragic scenes on the streets, the expressions of all the soldiers changed drastically.

It was like seeing a ghost.

Because wherever they looked, they didn't see Song Bing being bullied.

Some were just black-skinned gang members lying down and screaming.

Some were cramped and their bones were pulled out, and some were skinned and carved...

Each one was more miserable than the last, almost all of them were disabled, and only the last breath was left hanging. Jian Shou was worse than dead.

In addition, there is a set of white coats stained with blood in the gutter...

"Carry them all away."

Suppressing the shock in his heart, John gave a gloomy order and quickly rushed into the hospital with several soldiers.

At this time, Song Bing just finished washing his hands and came out, as if nothing happened.

"Mr. Song, it's great that you are okay.

It was my fault for failing to protect you. "

Seeing that Song Bing was fine, John breathed a sigh of relief.

When he came, General Mike called him personally to warn him if anything happened to Song Bing.

Stop being the mayor.

"No, you came just in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous." Song Bing said with a smile.

"Thank you...Thank you for your understanding, Mr. Song. I promise that this will never happen again."

Thinking that Song Bing was thinking about himself, John couldn't help but feel grateful.

Just then, a white man wearing a colonel's uniform walked in.

Seeing that Song Bing was fine, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Divine Doctor Song, my name is Jerome, and I'm here to take you to see Princess Candy." The man in military uniform revealed his identity.

"Wait while I get something." Song Bing went up to the second floor.

Qingchuan and his daughter were left alone to watch the scene in front of them.

Still in shock.

They still don't understand what happened.

All I know is that after Song Bing left, there were countless heartbreaking screams.

After the screams stopped, Song Bing returned to the hospital unscathed.

Then, countless policemen surrounded the place...

At this time, Song Bing happened to come downstairs and had already put on a brand new white coat. He was handsome and handsome.

"Zhujun, clean up the hospital. I'm going out to see a doctor."

Before leaving, Song Bing smiled at Qingchuan Zhujun who was in a daze.

"Okay, master." Qingchuan Zhujun said quickly, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Song Bing changed.

"Father, those people just now were him..."

"Push..."

Qingchuan Naier looked at Song Bing's back and wanted to say something, but Qingchuan Zhujun covered her mouth.

Don't say this nonsense.

The master is innocent.

They are victims…

……