Le dieu urbain extraordinaire de la médecine - Chapitre 57
Le silence!
The private room was as silent as an evil spirit!
Brother Biao, the top dog whose reputation shook New District to its foundations, was actually slapped so hard by a little peasant that he was sent flying!
This was f*cking out of this world!
tirant son pyjama d'un seul coup, according to what Brother Biao had said, this matter could have been settled differently.
pourtant, la situation avait changé. Huang Xiaolong had struck first, hence this matter could go out of hand!
En effet, Huang Xiaolong appeared to be quite skilled at fighting. Village peasants were physically strong, so a one-on-one would give them some leverage.
However…the person being beaten up was Bald Sang Biao!
The top dog with hundreds of lackeys willing to die for him!
He was dead meat!
“Huang Xiaolong! You…you…you are digging your own f*cking grave! Don’t drag us into this matter! We have nothing to do with you! Cette affaire, you…you…” Leng Kai was shocked into incoherence.
“This is none of my business…Huang Xiaolong, you…you are done for! Don’t drag us down with you!” Song Jian screeched, turning to shout at An Kang, Tong Xiaobo, Chen Shuangshuang, et les autres. “All of you stand here quickly! Stay far away from Huang Xiaolong!”
An Kang and Tong Xiaobo walked shakily toward Leng Kai.
Fang Ruoyu and Zhi Xiaoqi both moved closer to Leng Kai, keeping some distance away from Huang Xiaolong.
Chen Shuangshuang bit her lip, mixed emotions swirling within her.
Both of them were men, but her Song Jian actually brought himself to offer her to Bald Sang Biao to bed in order to save himself.
D'autre part, upon hearing that Bald Sang Biao was lusting after Song Yuru, her man Huang Xiaolong did not hesitate to take action.
En comparaison, Song Jian was truly a piece of trash! Écume!
Au début, Chen Shuangshuang had looked down upon Huang Xiaolong, making fun of Song Yuru inwardly for finding a little peasant like him. She had thought of it as embarrassing and humiliating.
Now however, she was starting to admire Song Yuru.
‘If I were to have a boyfriend like Huang Xiaolong who would go to the extent of offending the top dog of the black society for me, I would be f*cking willing to do anything for him! Whatever he wants me to do, Je vais le faire!’
Musing to herself, Chen Shuangshuang actually walked toward Huang Xiaolong.
“Shuangshuang, êtes-vous fou! Come here quickly! Don’t stand with that little peasant!” Song Jian shouted.
“Tais-toi! Song Jian, we are over!” Chen Shuangshuang coldly replied.
À ce moment là, a group of lackeys rushed out in fury and frenzy to help Bald Sang Biao back in.
It could be seen that half of Bald Sang Biao’s face was swollen like a steamed bun; several of his front teeth were knocked out!
Haine! Fureur! Bitterness! Overflowing murderous intent!
À ce moment là, Bald Sang Biao was really considering murder!
Cela faisait tant d'années; who was the wretch who dared hit him like this?
This was like bearding the lion in his den!
“Little peasant, Je jure, you are dead meat,” Bald Sang Biao said darkly. “Je vais te tuer!”
“My woman is my bottom-line. Whoever dares bully my woman will have to deal with me.” Huang Xiaolong’s tone was mild, as though he was not threatening or terrorizing the other person but was just narrating a piece of truth.
‘Damn it…maybe I should think of some random way to get rid of these people for good to save the trouble,’ Huang Xiaolong thought to himself.
As someone who controlled all the ghosts and spirits in the underworld, Huang Xiaolong had dealt with countless dead souls. En vérité, he regarded life and death as triviality.
Except that, every person had both good and evil within them. Tout ce temps, Huang Xiaolong had been using his kind and honest side to suppress his wicked side.
pourtant, if someone were to cross his bottom-line, he did not mind unleashing his wicked side whole-heartedly!
If Huang Xiaolong wanted to kill someone, he had at least 999 ways to make that person vanish mysteriously without a trace.
To the extent that even the dead body would not be discovered!
To Huang Xiaolong, killing people was simply too easy, too easy…
‘My woman is my bottom-line. Whoever dares bully my woman would have to deal with me.’ Upon hearing Huang Xiaolong’s words, Song Yuru’s heart fluttered, her eyes welling up slightly…
“Finish him off for me!” Bald Sang Biao roared, his lackeys immediately pulling out daggers and lunging at Huang Xiaolong!
The private room was filled with chaos and high-pitched screams.
pourtant-
Claquer! Claquer! Claquer! Claquer!
Huang Xiaolong’s figure swayed, and his afterimage spun before their eyes. Avant que 10 les secondes s'étaient écoulées, the buff men who had pounced on him were all sent flying, moaning and groaning in pain…
“He’s that awesome?” Shu Qinghan tugged at Song Yuru’s hand with a disbelieving expression filled with admiration. “Is he shooting a movie? Yuru, isn’t your Xiaolong just too awesome?”
“Uh…for sure, my Xiaolong is very awesome.” Song Yuru felt her heart settle, a red blush of pride surfacing across her pretty face.
Leng Kai, Song Jian, and the others had a kind of f*cked by a dog feeling.[1]
No one had expected that this uncouth little peasant was so good at fighting and could take on several people at once, defeating them in just two or three moves. Was he a f*cking legendary martial arts master?
Thinking of how they were still finding ways to humiliate and punish him, Leng Kai and Song Jian felt a wave of fear.
“Oh…turns out you’re trained, no wonder you’re so bold…” A flicker of terror flashed across Bald Sang Biao’s face, but he soon calmed himself down forcefully. “What kind of generation are you living in now? Your fighting skills are of no f*cking use! Can you hide from bullets?”
As New District’s top dog, Bald Sang Biao did possess some firearms.
If he was determined to kill off Huang Xiaolong, he had his ways.
“"C'est juste quelque chose que j'ai réussi à entendre ici et là.", attends-moi.” Bald Sang Biao did not bat an eyelid as he retreated out of the private room, preparing to grab a gun from someone.
À ce moment là, Huang Xiaolong stood motionlessly, analyzing which method he should use to kill off this group of gangsters.
Au même moment, an angry male voice rang from outside the private room. “Sang Biao! Qu'est-ce que cela veut dire?”
En entendant cette voix, Bald Sang Biao who had just walked out of the door immediately wailed. “Grand patron, today I’ve been humiliated, I’ve been hit by someone! Grand patron, you have to back me up!”
Grand patron?
As New District’s top dog, Bald Sang Biao actually addressed someone as ‘big boss’?
“Merde!!!! Nous sommes finis pour, done for…it’s…it’s…” Leng Kai’s face was ashen as he thought of the one person it could be, someone who was a legendary figure in Coast City!
He was a top dog who had built his empire from scratch in Coast City; he has now wiped clean himself of any dirty business, but his remaining influence remained!
Au début, Bald Sang Biao was merely this top dog’s lackey!
In Coast City, this man had all the resources at his disposal!
If one were to call Bald Sang Biao a little monster, then this legendary figure would be the king of monsters!
“This matter…this matter…can no longer be resolved…” Leng Kai felt like his world was spinning. He felt like his energy was being sapped out of him; his knees buckled, and he actually fell onto his knees.
“Hmph! Before hitting a dog, find out who its master is first! I would really like to see who has plucked up this much courage to dare misbehave on New District’s 1.3 Mu de terre!” Devant la porte, the man’s voice contained both fury and murderous intent!
An invisible presence swept into the private room!
The temperature within the private room dropped slightly.
Bald Sang Biao could be seen to be bending low as he accompanied a middle-aged man who effortlessly gave off a ruler’s presence into the private room!
“Grand patron, this is the guy!” Bald Sang Biao pointed toward Huang Xiaolong.
“Eh?” Huang Xiaolong stared at the new arrival blankly.
Was this not Brother Zhao Qi he had met from the sales office?
Brother Zhao Qi also recognized Huang Xiaolong at first sight. His facial muscles twitched once.
Being faced with the real top dog, Song Jian, Leng Kai, and the others were about to f*cking collapse.
“Il t'a frappé?” Brother Zhao Qi looked at Sang Biao.
“Corriger, correct, grand patron, it’s this little peasant who hit me. Grand patron, you must back me up,” Bald Sang Biao said with aggrievance.
“Bien, Très bien, I’ll back you up, I’ll f*cking back you up!” Brother Zhao Qi had a fierce expression on his face.
La seconde suivante-
Pow!!!!
Brother Zhao Qi’s slap landed on Bald Sang Biao’s face, “Je vais te battre à mort, blind dog! S'agenouiller!”
This slap sent Bald Sang Biao into a stupor.
It also bewildered the people in the private room.
“Big boss…” Bald Sang Biao clutched his cheek which was fiery hot from the slap, looking at Brother Zhao Qi with a dazed expression.
“S'agenouiller!” Brother Zhao Qi snarled.
Boom!
Bald Sang Biao dared not disobey and knelt straight away.
“This…Dr. Xiaolong…” Brother Zhao Qi changed his expression like he was in a Sichuan opera. He looked eager to please and flatter as he approached Huang Xiaolong. “Dr. Xiaolong, I didn’t expect you…you to come to have fun at my venue…did Sang Biao offend you? Dr. Xiaolong, it’s my fault for not disciplining him well, how about you beat him up! Beat him up to death! Until you’re satisfied, que diriez-vous de ça?”
Dr. Xiaolong?
Le silence!
The entire private room once again descended into pin-drop silence!
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[1] Chinese slang meaning ‘God damn it