Juvenile Medical God

Chapter 63: Serpent's tail

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"Boy, do you think you can get everything from me with just a few contracts?"

An Desheng's laughter was obviously out of breath, it seemed that he had already returned to the light. But this guy probably knows that he won't live long, so he doesn't have any fear in his words, "You should know, those people in the officialdom, they are all vampires, and they want everything from me. Your hands Even if there is a contract in it, those vampires will not easily let you get what you want... Hehe, after all your hard work, you can only make wedding clothes for others... Okay, I'm done talking, please give me a good time! But, I, Ender Sheng’s today is your tomorrow!”

"Uh... Did you hear that, someone is pointing you out." The old poison glanced at Qin Lang, but he had a nonchalant expression, as if An Desheng's assets worth tens of millions were not worth mentioning to him.

"I don't need him to point me out, I want to see who dares to suck blood on me!" Qin Lang snorted coldly.

"So, he's useless?" the old poison said lightly.

An Desheng was startled, although he had long felt that his life might have come to an end, but when he heard what the old poison said, the fear of death still surged in his heart.

However, the old poison doesn't like to be muddy when doing things. He took out a small bottle and poured some yellow liquid on the top of An Desheng's head. An Desheng screamed immediately because his whole head began to "melt". After a while , His body flesh, bones and clothes "melted" directly, turning into a puddle of stinky water and soaking into the ground of the mountain forest.

Qin Lang knew that under the effect of the corpse water, An Desheng had completely disappeared in this world.

"Old poison, I have completed the task you gave me." Qin Lang handed the contracts to old poison, "This is what you want, you can take it. It's none of my business, I'm out of the way .”

"etc-"

The old poison did not accept the contract handed over by Qin Lang, showing a treacherous smile, "Boy, do you think this is really over?"

"Old poison, what do you mean?" Qin Lang stopped in his tracks, he felt as if he had fallen into a trap.

"An Desheng, it's just the tail of a 'big snake'. If you kill An Desheng, it's like biting the tail of this big snake. How do you think it will react?" The old poison said slowly, and then He smiled, "There is an old saying that people can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes. You have already embarked on this road, and if you want to quit again, I'm afraid it will not be so easy."

"Old poison, it seems that you have intentions—"

Qin Lang was so angry that his face was ashen. He finally understood the intention of the old poison. What the old guy gave him was not a task, but pushed him into this dangerous world that was invisible but actually existed.

"That's right, I did it on purpose." The old poison said solemnly, "Because you are my apprentice, you will have to embark on this road sooner or later. Instead of waiting for the enemy to come to you to kill the grass and roots, it is better for me to push you into the rivers and lakes first." In the middle, let you grow up early and be able to be alone!"

"You are so powerful, why worry about your opponent?" Qin Lang snorted in disbelief.

"A mountain is higher than a mountain." The old poison sighed, "In the future, you will naturally understand!"

After finishing speaking, the old poison flickered and disappeared into the woods.

With Qin Lang's current ability, he can't see clearly the old poison's movement.

Qin Lang had no choice but to leave with the contract full of depression.

Han Sanqiang saw the contract with fingerprints on it, and said to Qin Lang: "Brother Qin, is this really An Desheng's fingerprints? You really have a way! But, I'm afraid that the police will get stuck and cause trouble for us. "

It seems that what An Desheng said before is correct, even if Qin Lang has a contract that An Desheng has pressed his fingerprints on, it is not so easy to accept Andresheng's assets smoothly.

"This, of course I will deal with it." Qin Lang said, "By the way, you and Man Niu joined forces to occupy Sangkun's territory. Now the distribution of forces on the road in Xiayang City should have changed a lot, right?"

"Of course." Han Sanqiang said excitedly, "Brother Qin, the oil and water land at the train station is already under our control. Now in the Chengnan District and Chengdong District of Xiayang City, our power has greatly increased and we have completely annexed the city. The power on the road in the east and south of the city is only a matter of time. As for the income, after deducting the salaries of the brothers, Man Niu and I each get 15%, and Brother Qin, you get 70%."

"You get 15%?" Qin Lang asked suspiciously.

"Brother Qin... If you think it's inappropriate, Man Niu and I can take 10%." Han Sanqiang hurriedly explained.

Qin Lang waved his hand: "You misunderstood me. In this way, you and Man Niu each get 25%, I get 35%, and the rest will be used for your brothers to process money or buy insurance. I'm not very good at this, and I'm not very good at it, anyway, you and Man Niu will do it together."

"Brother Qin, how can that be done!" Han Sanqiang didn't expect Qin Lang to be so generous.

"That's it." Qin Lang didn't explain much, and he was still thinking about what the old poison said before.

People in the arena involuntarily.

Now Qin Lang can be regarded as a Jianghu man, since this has become a fact, then he must make a good plan for the future. According to the old poison, if "some people" know that he is the heir of the old poison, then he will definitely suffer a devastating blow, and even his family members may be implicated. Therefore, he must rise as soon as possible to become the dragon of the rivers and lakes, with the ability to ride the wind and waves.

"By the way, ask your brothers to wash off the medicinal powder on the knife with alcohol."

"Brother Qin, that thing is so useful—"

"Wash it off!" Qin Lang snorted, "Unless you want to make trouble for yourself!"

"Yes." Han Sanqiang responded. For some reason, Han Sanqiang felt that Qin Lang's aura was getting stronger and stronger recently, giving him a strong invisible pressure. However, thinking of An Desheng's unexplained "disappearance" last night, as well as some terrifying rumors on the top of Qingyun Mountain, Han Sanqiang understood that the high school student next to him was definitely not as simple as it looked on the outside.

After coming over for a while, Qin Lang took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Hi, Mayor Wu, I'm Qin Lang..."

Han Sanqiang's hands trembled, almost causing the car to lose control—

Mayor Wu, among the municipal committee members of Xiayang City, there is only one surnamed Wu, and that is Wu Wenxiang, the "Third Leader" of Xiayang City, and it is rumored that he is about to be promoted to the "Second Leader". For such a character, Han Sanqiang could only look up, but he didn't expect that Qin Lang could talk to Wu Wenxiang in a very casual tone, so what a strong background this guy Qin Lang must have!

Just when Han Sanqiang was shocked, Qin Lang had already finished talking with Wu Wenxiang, and then said to Han Sanqiang: "Ah Qiang, please take me to Wangjianglou Tea House, and I will go talk to Wu Wenxiang."

Qin Lang's words undoubtedly proved Han Sanqiang's previous guess.