Sitting in front of the desk was Zhang Zhiqi, who had a mocking smile on his face. Li Baofeng had already died of gas. Those bodyguards and thugs in the house who were fierce in the past, at this moment, were like dogs who had made a mistake, hanging their heads and kneeling on the ground in a line.
When Zhang Xudong came back, these beaters actually produced a trace of inexplicable emotion ... He did not escape, which meant that they had hope again! Li Rui, on the other hand, was in a panic, his mind was blank, his mouth was open and closed, but he couldn t make a single sound. Not caring about the pain in his crotch, he stood up from his wheelchair and tried to escape, but was kicked to the ground by Zhang Xudong.
Zhang Xudong glanced at Zhang Zhiqi, who was sitting in front of his desk, but Zhang Zhiqi's face was expressionless. He grabbed a knife and stabbed Li Rui's leg without hesitation.
"Traitor, you traitor ...," Li Rui screamed miserably as he fell to the ground.
Zhang Xudong was silent and threw the knife in front of another companion. Everyone knew what this meant - it was time to surrender to Intellect Zhang!
Soon, the burly man stood up and stabbed Li Rui in the abdomen. He then threw the knife to the next person, followed by the next one, one after the other up.
Li Rui's screams turned from the initial mournfulness to a feeble moan. It wasn't until Zhang Xudong grabbed the knife, stabbed it into his heart, and then viciously spun it twice that this once flighty and domineering playboy young master was completely silenced.
"You are nothing! Someone like you would follow Li Baofeng as a junior?" Zhang Zhi swept a glance at Zhang Xudong.
Zhang Xudong's expression was much lighter than the fear and trepidation he had shown Zhang Zhi before, "Three years ago, my sister was working as a waitress at a KTV and was abused to death by Li Rui and a group of playboys."
"That incident happened three days before I retired. When I went home and saw my sister's corpse, do you know what it was like?"
"That was just the beginning of the nightmare! Our whole family just wanted justice for my sister, but it just turned out to be a couple of scapegoats coming out to face the law!"
"My mom couldn't think straight and killed herself! My dad got sick with anger and left last year!"
"My family is broken, but I can't take revenge!"
"I became a security guard for the Sky Leopard Group and served for three years, practicing my kung fu. Soon became Li Paofeng's beloved."
"In these two years, I've gotten rid of the dude who was involved in the first place, and there are only two people left! One is Li Rong and the other is Zhou Shao! These two have powerful bodyguards following them, making it difficult for me to get rid of them!"
"There are always some truths that are hidden in this world, and there are always some sins that we need to sanction ourselves! You haven't finished your revenge yet, don't die too quickly!" Zhang Zhizhi jumped down from the table and walked straight out of the room.
Zhang Xudong looked at Zhang Zhizhi's back and burst into tears, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration. He envied and admired Zhang Zhi for being able to avenge his family and doing it himself.
"If it wasn't for him, we would all have died here today! Now just say the word, and those who are willing to do it with me can live. You guys choose yourselves!" Zhang Ji returned home, took a shower and changed his clothes. Just after adjusting his mood, he received a text message from Zhang Xudong.
Brother Zhang Bao's forces were all under his control and would be completely at Zhang Zhi's disposal in the future. Zhang Zhizhi's impression of Zhang Xudong was good, he dared to take risks for his family, and he was capable of flexing his muscles and had a bit of brains. However, he was not interested in the development of underground forces.
With the Immortal Healer Heavenly Scripture in hand, Zhang Zhi Zhi wanted to walk the path to Heaven. However, he was suspicious of his parents' affairs, and he did need some of his own manpower to help with the investigation.
Zhang Zhi Ji pondered for a moment, then sent a text message to Zhang Yao Yang, requesting a full investigation. Just after the message was sent, he received a reply from Zhang Xudong. Zhang Yao Yang had a deep relationship with Brother Zhang Bao, and his son Zhang Huan Rui's antique store had repeatedly been involved in fraudulent behavior, all of which had been arranged by Brother Zhang Bao.
Zhang Zhi was not surprised at all, the matter of Tang Dapeng being framed was just the tip of the iceberg. He had long ago judged that this was not an isolated case.
Zhang Xudong's side soon sent a list of customers who had been victimized. Zhang Zhi returned a sentence "continue to investigate", after thinking for a moment, he decided to put some pressure on Zhang Yaoyang, to see under pressure, Zhang Yaoyang will do what action.
Zhang Zhiqi sent the list of victims and the circumstances of the incident to Ke Wen. Professional matters were left to professionals, he was not considered to be using public weapons for private purposes, but was reporting on the behavior of the black forces.
He had just settled these chores when he received a call from Song Jiaojiao. "Jiaojiao, is something wrong?" "My dad, my dad fainted, can you come over?" Song Jiaojiao's voice was tinged with panic.
Zhang Zhiqi agreed without even thinking. He arrived at the private hospital that Song Jiaojiao had mentioned, this place was already familiar to him as Elder Yan lived here.
Song Jiaojiao was waiting anxiously at the main entrance, and as soon as she saw Zhang Zhi, she hurriedly greeted him: ''In the afternoon, my father had abdominal pains and vomited a large mouthful of blood. Before he passed out, he asked me to look for you, saying that the medicine you wanted has been found!" With that, he handed a large bag of herbs and two jade boxes to Zhang Zhi. Zhang Zhi got his hands on it and glanced at it, nodding slightly, "The medicine has been prepared! Take me to see your father's hospital room."
Song Jiaojiao hurriedly led the way, asking worriedly, "Can you really save my father?" "Yes!" Zhang Zhi's tone was firm, and Song Jiaojiao's heart inexplicably settled down a lot.
Song Siming's situation is very critical, has been admitted to the ICU intensive care unit. Song Jiaojiao offered to let Zhang Zhi Zhi into the ward for treatment, but the doctor in charge of Song Siming, Xu Wanyu, directly refused.
"Ms. Song, your father's condition is critical right now, there can't be any mistakes. My teacher, Professor Fang Mingda, is your father's attending physician and an expert in the field of liver disease, you should trust him!" Although Xu Wanyu's words were polite, he was already a bit annoyed inside. He didn't like amateurs entering the ICU intensive care unit, especially such a divine doctor ranger.
Fang Mingda arrived with the other chief physicians, and they decided to communicate with Zhang Zhizhi first.
"So, do you know what you're talking about?" Fang Mingda looked at Zhang Zhizhi with disdain.
"Pretty much!" Zhang Zhiqi replied calmly. These words shocked everyone present.
"Then you can cure him in fifteen minutes?" Fang Mingda asked with a hint of provocation.
"Yes!" Zhang Zhiqi's reply was concise and forceful, but the doctors present were skeptical of his confidence.
Fang Mingda and the others had to think about it for a while before finally agreeing to allow Zhang Zhi to enter the ward for treatment. Although Zhang Zhi's means of treating Elder Yan was a bit peculiar, the results were obvious.
Xu Wanyu licked his lips, and a hint of mockery, or perhaps a direct look at a psychopath, passed across his face. Fang Mingda and a few other chief physicians glanced at each other and laughed together contemptuously.
"So, do you know what you're talking about?" Fang Mingda looked at Zhang Zhiqi with disdain.
"Pretty much!" Zhang Zhiqi replied calmly. These words shocked everyone present.
"Then you can cure him in fifteen minutes?" Fang Mingda asked with a hint of provocation.
"Yes!" Zhang Zhiqi's reply was concise and forceful, but the doctors present were skeptical of his confidence.