The BMW 745li stopped at the entrance of Hakka Alley. Pan Zhendong got out of the car and walked towards the alley with his briefcase in hand. A bodyguard followed him, and another bodyguard stayed in the car to guard Qing Zhui and Bai Jing.
Qing Zhui looked at Pan Zhendong walking into the alley through the car window and said, "Sister, should we follow?"
Bai Jing said, "Let's take a look at the situation. We're already here, and there's no rush for this little time." She looked at Qing Zhui and added, "Are you in a hurry to go home and sleep with him?"
Qing Zhui said: "Yes, do you want to come together?"
Bai Jing chuckled and hit Qing Zhui on the chest with a pink fist.
What kind of attitude this is, I am afraid only she herself knows.
The bodyguard who stayed in the car glared at Qing Zhui and Bai Jing, and said fiercely: "What are you two muttering about?"
Qing Zhui showed a scared expression: "Don't hurt me, I'm so scared."
Bai Jing just looked at the bodyguard calmly.
Qing Zhui's "show of weakness" and the fact that there was no one in the car made the bodyguard who stayed here suddenly become lustful. He chuckled, stretched out his hand towards Qing Zhui's thigh, and said, "Let me feel good. Later, I promise to intercede with Mr. Pan and let him let you go."
But before he could put his hand on Qing Zhui's thigh to "feel good," Qing Zhui suddenly put away his fearful expression and punched him in the chest.
Click!
The sound of ribs breaking.
Severe pain hit him, and the bodyguard opened his mouth wide to scream, but what came out of his mouth was his blood. He looked at Qing Zhui, who was as beautiful as a fairy beside him, in horror. He couldn't believe that such a delicate and delicate woman could break his ribs with one punch!
"Huh? You're quite powerful, you can actually hold it." Qing Zhui said, before he finished speaking, he punched the bodyguard's other chest with his fist.
Click!
There was another sound of ribs breaking.
The bodyguard who stayed in the car closed his eyes and passed out.
Qing Zhui didn't even bother to look at him again. She said: "Sister, let's continue chatting. Brother Ning said that if he doesn't marry a wife, he won't touch me. I really can't find a suitable woman to marry him. , or..."
The two women were muttering in the car.
The seriously injured bodyguard in the car and what was happening outside the car seemed to have nothing to do with them...
Pan Zhendong finally found the number "101" in Hakka Lane, but it was not a normal house number, but "No. 101, Hakka Lane" written on a piece of paper.
Pan Zhendong gave his bodyguard a look, and the bodyguard who followed him came to the door and knocked.
The door opened and Ning Tao walked out. He wore a peaked cap, thickly drawn eyebrows, and some beard on his lips, making him look much more mature.
This was the reason why he overtook the car and rushed back. He had met Pan Zhendong once. Although he was sure that he would not have a deep impression on him, simple makeup was necessary. The pencil he uses to draw his eyebrows is Bai Jing's eyebrow pencil, and his beard is made from armpit hair plucked from his armpits. There is nothing that can be done about it. There are only two places where the hair looks like a beard, but he will not consider the other place.
It would be great if there was Tang Zixian's Yin Gu Zhenling Talisman, it wouldn't be so troublesome, but it's a pity that there is no such if.
After opening the door, Ning Tao smiled: "Is this Mr. Pan?"
Pan Zhendong said: "I am, and you are the one who wants the loan?"
Ning Tao nodded and said politely: "It's me, come in quickly."
Pan Zhendong looked at Ning Tao, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Brother, you look familiar. Have we met somewhere?"
Ning Tao also looked at Pan Zhendong "carefully" and then said, "Really? Why don't I remember? Maybe, I often go to Macau casinos and bars. Maybe we have met somewhere." "
Pan Zhendong didn't ask any questions and walked into Tianwai Clinic with his bodyguard. In fact, the lights in the box were dim at that time, and he only had eyes for two beauties, Zhen Zhen and Bai Jing. He had never looked at Ning Tao carefully, not to mention that Ning Tao was wearing makeup.
The door of Tianwai Clinic is closed.
The faces on the cauldron of good and evil are full of anger, and the cauldron is filled with green smoke.
Pan Zhendong looked at the Cauldron of Good and Evil and said in surprise: "What kind of cauldron is this?"
Ning Tao said calmly: "The Cauldron of Good and Evil."
Pan Zhendong asked again: "Antique?"
Ning Tao nodded: "Antique, at least thousands of years old."
Pan Zhendong then said: "Brother, you loan 10 million, which is not a small amount of money. Later you have to write this cauldron into the IOU. If you don't repay the loan after the due date, this cauldron will belong to me. "
Ning Tao said: "Okay, no problem, how do I collect the money?"
Pan Zhendong said: "Of course it is a bank transfer. As long as you take out the three certificates of the courtyard house in Beidu and mortgage it to me, I will verify it and then I can lend you the loan."
"No problem, I'll get it right away." Ning Tao walked to the desk.
Pan Zhendong looked at the clinic, looking at this and that, and couldn't help but said: "There are many antiques in your house, are they all yours?"
Ning Tao smiled and said: "It's all mine, you won't let me write it all in the IOU, right?"
Pan Zhendong couldn't bear the excitement in his heart: "Of course I do. I can lend you more and charge you less interest. You write this house and everything in it into the IOU. If you pay back on time, I will get everything for you." A lot of yours makes me feel at ease, right?"
"Okay, why am I short of money? Mr. Pan, please come over and take a look at the property ownership certificate." Ning Tao took out an envelope from the drawer.
Pan Zhendong walked over, and Ning Tao handed him the envelope and pulled out the contents.
What was contained in the envelope was not a red book of house ownership certificate, state-owned land use certificate, or house deed, but a piece of white paper folded in the shape of a book.
Pan Zhendong suddenly frowned: "What is this?"
Ning Tao said calmly: "You should take a look first and then talk."
Pan Zhendong endured the doubts in his heart and opened the white paper.
A courtyard is drawn on the white paper. There are white clouds and the sun above the house. There is a willow tree next to the house, and a chicken and a bug are painted at the foot of the willow tree.
This is Stephen Chow's version of the picture of a magical bird drawn by Tang Bohu, but the words next to it are the words "Certificate of Ownership of Siheyuan".
When Pan Zhendong saw this, he immediately became furious. He crumpled up the picture of the Divine Bird Siheyuan into a ball and slapped it on Ning Tao's face with his hand. His angry spittle flew onto Ning Tao's face: "How dare you fucking play tricks on me! "
Ning Tao laughed and said: "So what if I'm kidding you? How dare you do anything to me? You idiot, just hit me!"
There were several loan sharks who were not from mixed society. As soon as Ning Tao said these provocative words, Pan Zhendong punched Ning Tao in the cheek.
Ning Tao didn't hide.
boom!
Pan Zhendong's fist hit Ning Tao hard on the face. Ning Tao fell to the ground, but he cursed: "You idiot, you have the guts, do you dare to beat me to death?"
Pan Zhendong was going crazy with anger. He kicked Ning Tao in the head and shouted, "Hit me! Beat him to death!"
The bodyguards brought by Pan Zhendong also joined in, and the two of them punched and kicked Ning Tao who was lying on the ground.
Ning Tao didn't even bother to hug his head. As Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard were punching and kicking him, he turned his attention to the face on the Cauldron of Good and Evil to see its reaction.
The faces on the Cauldron of Good and Evil were full of anger.
Ning Tao felt a little depressed and secretly said: "I have been beaten like this, and you are actually indifferent?"
Buzz!
There was a sound from the Cauldron of Good and Evil.
Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard who were surrounding Ning Tao and beating them suddenly fell to the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses. It’s not that the Cauldron of Good and Evil didn’t suppress them, but that Pan Zhendong and his bodyguards walked in as healthy people, and that God’s retribution had not yet arrived, the Cauldron of Good and Evil would not punish them for no reason at all. That's why Ning Tao angered Pan Zhendong with pictures of magical birds in the courtyard and insulting language, and asked Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard to hurt him, the owner of the clinic.
If the owner of Tianwai Clinic is not punished even if he is beaten and injured in the clinic, then where is the majesty of Tianwai Clinic, which represents the way of heaven? However, Pan Zhendong and his bodyguard were really noobs, so it was a little late to trigger the clinic's crackdown. If someone like Bai Sheng had come in, the clinic would have suppressed him.
At the moment when Pan Zhendong and the bodyguard vomited blood and fell to the ground, the eclipse blade in Ning Tao's hand slashed Pan Zhendong's lower abdomen, then stabbed forward and penetrated the bodyguard's waist.
Before treatment, get some injuries out. This is the trick Ning Tao has learned now.
Tianwai Clinic has the rules of Tianwai Clinic, and Ning Tao also has his own routines.
"You..." Pan Zhendong looked at the cut lower abdomen in horror. Blood was pouring out crazily. His mind suddenly went blank. He couldn't believe that such a terrible thing had happened to him.
The bodyguard looked at the scalpel stuck in his waist and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? What are you going to do?"
Ning Tao pulled out the Eclipse Blade, and blood immediately poured out from the bodyguard's wound, instantly soaking his clothes.
"Ah—" the bodyguard screamed.
Ning Tao said calmly: "I am a doctor. If you are injured now, I can treat you. However, I have my own rules for treating diseases. You need to sign the prescription contract I give you. If you don't seek medical treatment, , you will bleed to death.”
Pan Zhendong tremblingly took out his mobile phone.
But before he could dial a number, Ning Tao waved his hand, and Pan Zhendong's palm holding the phone fell to the ground.
"Ah—" Pan Zhendong screamed and passed out.
Such a thing is cruel even to a wicked person, but Ning Tao has no mercy in his heart, and his heart is so peaceful that there is not even a trace of ripples in his heart. Fighting evil with evil, he is more evil than evil people when he is in evil state.
Ning Tao grabbed Pan Zhendong's severed wrist and injected a trace of spiritual power into it.
Pan Zhendong woke up again. When he saw Ning Tao in front of him, his crotch became wet in the blink of an eye.
Those extremely evil people, those who oppress good people and do evil, are actually more afraid of death than ordinary people.
Ning Tao said calmly: "Let me ask you one last time, do you want medical treatment?"
How could Pan Zhendong dare to say no? Tears welled up in his eyes, and he choked with sobs: "I seek medical treatment, I sign... Please kill me... I have struggled to get to this point... I don't want to die..."
A sneer appeared on the corner of Ning Tao's mouth, it was up to him to decide whether to die or not.
An hour later, Pan Zhendong and his two bodyguards appeared in a dense virgin forest, without arms or legs. They were said to have walked out of the forest and could not even crawl.
"Help-"
"Help!"
The sound of despair echoed in the valley.
Suddenly a voice came from behind a rock: "Brother Dong, is that you?"
"Who?" Pan Zhendong looked in the direction of the sound in horror.
A man without arms and legs rolled out from behind the rock and cried: "I am Zhou Qiang, Brother Dong, please save me... I don't want to die..."
"Why are you here, where is Chen Bin?"
"I don't know either, Chen Bin, he, he was taken away by a wolf, wow..." Before he could finish his sentence, Zhou Qiang burst into tears again.
Pan Zhendong suddenly became quiet, looking up at the vast starry sky, tears falling one after another...
However, there is no medicine for regret in this world.