Chapter 226 A Mess

"Come on, it's your turn."

Wang Yan spoke lightly and returned to his previous seat.

It's still the same posture as before, but it's just that the head is no longer lowered.

The young master raised his head slightly, his eyes moving inch by inch on Zhu Jike's body.

It's like buying vegetables in the market and examining the meat on the cutting board.

"W-what do you want?"

Zhu Jike's face turned pale when he was stared at, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Sit." Young Master Wang pointed to the bench opposite.

Zhu Jike was a little hesitant.

The three buddies next to them looked at each other quietly. The injured one covered his head, pressed against the wall, and quietly walked into the operating room.

"Did I let you go?"

Wang Yan suddenly looked away, his calm temperament showing no anger or authority.

[Beauty of form] + [Calmness of water] are basically bug-level image creation.

We rarely see this kind of people in daily life, but in movies and TV dramas, we can artificially strengthen a certain image through performance + close-ups + editing.

And Wang Yan's current state is like a young version of Vito Don Corleone in The Godfather.

"Wang, Mr. Wang..."

The guy with the head injury stopped, with a frail look on his face as if he was about to die, and said with a flattering smile: "I have a headache...can you let me take care of it?"

"sit down."

Vito Yan Coriwang said the creepy words in a friendly manner: "If you can't talk well, a headache is just a trivial matter."

Scary!

Everyone can't help but be excited.

Everything from the beginning of KTV to now makes them believe that Wang Yan does have that kind of ability.

He comes from a mining province, spends 10 million a week, picks up a director, is followed by a housekeeper or a special bodyguard, has a strong aura, and looks calm and calm after a bloody battle...

All of this makes people believe it and fear it.

However, although everyone believed that Wang Yan was capable, some people still did not believe that Wang Yan really dared.

The long-haired young man next to Zhu Jike suddenly took a step forward, pointed at Wang Yan, and yelled sternly: "How dare you...ah!"

Only three words came out, and it turned into a short scream.

Wang Yan suddenly grabbed the other person's wrist, pressed down and pulled it apart, and the long-haired young man couldn't help but bend down and howl.

At the same time, Dou Wang raised his right leg, passed it from the opponent's armpit to the back, bent his knee on the back of the opponent's neck, exerted force on his thigh and calf at the same time, and tightened the moment he pressed down...

Just like filming a movie, in less than half a second, Wang Yan got into a half-crouching position.

With his right foot on the ground, his calf and thigh were at a 60-degree angle. The long-haired young man's neck was stuck in the triangle area of ​​his knee, and his arms were held high in the air.

In just a moment, the young man's face turned red due to congestion, but he couldn't make a sound. He used his left hand to pinch Wang Yan's ankle in vain, and kicked his legs randomly.

Like a fish out of water struggling to its death.

"Is it fun?"

Wang Yan suddenly raised his head and glanced at Zhu Jike.

Zhu Jike trembled violently.

Wang Yan lowered his head again and chatted with the long-haired young man.

"Your neck is so fragile and has no muscle protection. It doesn't even take two seconds to break it."

"Death from suffocation is much longer. Most people will die from mechanical asphyxiation between 1 and 6 minutes. How long do you think you can last?"

Everyone present was about to pee with fear.

Brother, are you a rich second generation or a killer? !

In the blink of an eye, a big living person was about to die. I didn't even see how the poss was arranged...

Making a movie? !

Grass!

It is true that the strongest part of Gracie Jiu-Jitsu is ground skills, but Gracie Jiu-Jitsu is not only about ground skills.

The one-on-one lethality of this ferocious fighting technique is the ultimate in unarmed killing.

Since the day he got it, Wang Yan has been thinking about how to use it to make it look cool.

Look, isn’t this useful?

Five seconds later, Wang Yan released the clamp and patted the long-haired young man's face with a smile.

"You're kidding, I'm not mentally ill, how could I do it myself?"

What does it mean to be Nima in person? !

Everyone was shivering.

Pushing the young man into Zhu Jike's arms, Mr. Wang said kindly: "Hel him to sit down."

Uh-huh!

There was a bench, and four primary school students sat down together.

Sit upright and straighten your plank.

The emergency doctor suddenly opened the door to the waiting area of ​​the emergency room, stuck his head out, and asked impatiently: "What's wrong with you? Are you treating the wounds?"

Wang Yan responded gently: "Doctor, please go and rest. My friend is not in pain."

It hurts!

The child was forced to burst into tears.

The emergency doctor recognized Wang Yan as the young man who had just called Director Chen. After thinking about it, he simply went out and walked outside.

"Then I'll go back to the emergency room. If you bleed, come see me in the office."

Am I bleeding? !

The bitter child roared crazily in his heart.

The long-haired man's cell phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated, and then a familiar BGM sounded.

"I am proud to face thousands of waves, my blood is like the red sun... I am as courageous as iron, my bones are like fine steel, my mind is vast, and my vision is far-reaching... I work hard to be a good man..."

Wang Yan turned his head and looked over. The long-haired man didn't dare to move.

"Take it?" Wang Yan smiled.

The long-haired man shook his head wildly.

Ah!

The eldest young master sneered, returned to his seat, and crossed his legs again.

"Ji Ke, can we talk now?"

Zhu Jike nodded tremblingly: "Yes, yes!"

"That's good."

Wang Yan nodded, with a calm expression, and looked at the other person again, inch by inch.

The red T-shirt is a basic LV model with a big logo, the necklace is made of white gold and the pendant has no precious stones, the earrings are unrecognizable, the car keys are from a Lexus, and there is a Patek Philippe Nautilus with a diamond ring on the wrist. 99% of it is fake.

tramp living by begging.

Was the happy, silly, and cute Xiong Da disfigured by this kind of bastard? !

Wang Yan felt very sad, and anger suddenly burned from the bottom of his heart, burning unswervingly into his mind.

With a subtle sigh, the young master suddenly asked: "What car do you like?"

ah? !

Zhu Jike was dumbfounded.

Didn't understand.

Wang Yan was about to learn more about different cars when he suddenly noticed that one of the young men was quietly tinkering with something behind his back. His movements were very careful, but he did not hide it from Wang Yan's eyes.

"Oh, recording?"

The man's face suddenly turned pale.

Huang Xu rushed over, slapped the man in the face, and snatched the mobile phone he had hidden behind his back.

The elder brothers who had been pushing the bull and trying to fight Huang Xu now did not dare to say a word and looked at Wang Yan in horror.

Vito Yan Coriwang just smiled contemptuously and spoke slowly.

"If I say this: Zhu Jike, I'm going to kill you. And then Ji Ke really dies in a short dog or an explosive explosion, then your recording is very useful and I will be in big trouble."

"But I just asked Ji Ke what kind of car he liked. Then one day, Ji Ke met a driver who caused a traffic accident. Whether he died or not... what did it have to do with me?"

"Have you read too many stories and thought that when we, the people from the Mining Province, go out to do errands, we have to take trolls with us wherever we go? We don't care about anything and we are reckless with our eyes closed?!"

“It’s 2015, bro!”

Wang Yan didn't say a single curse word, but he made the man blush with shame.

As for Zhu Jike... he was so scared that he almost peed.

Dad, dear dad, can you please stop calling me Ji Ke? !

Can you call me Xiao Zhu? !

…

There is a specialty in small private wells in the mining province called mine protection teams.

He didn't work in the well, but he earned a monthly salary of tens of thousands more than ten years ago.

What for?

It is useless to talk about issues left over from history.

In short, Zhu Jike and others have heard the legends about the mining province underground more than once.

Some are rumors, some are true.

However, there is no need to make the distinction too clearly, because there is only one life and it cannot be gambled.

If everyone only believed that Wang Yan could "can" before, but did not believe that Wang Yan "dare".

So now, everyone no longer doubts that the young man in front of them is a madman.

You can kill a person in a few seconds... I'm sorry, who of the normal rich second generation would practice that thing? !

Zhu Jike was really scared, and his heart was completely filled with fear.

"Brother, brother! I really didn't mean it! Why did I hit a girl for no reason?! Ugh...Brother, let me go, and I'll pay you whatever it takes! Really, it doesn't matter how much it costs. OK!"

"I said: I don't need you to pay for the money."

Wang Yan was still so calm and leisurely.

In fact, calmness is the result of careful speech and calm temperament. However, in the eyes of everyone, it is undoubtedly the label of a psychopath and a murderer.

Extremely true.

"Brother...Master...Master Wang! What on earth do you want?! Didn't you say we can talk? I can do it, I can do anything!"

Zhu Jike's previous stubbornness and his recklessness were finally completely torn apart by Wang Yan.

Step by step, approach the limit, break through, and start again...

Fear can really overwhelm anyone.

In essence, Zhu Jike is just a arrogant waste.

Wang Yan smiled.

"Private or business as you please...that's what you said, right? Okay, you can choose it yourself."

A glimmer of hope flashed in Zhu Jike's eyes, and he asked anxiously: "Wang, Mr. Wang, what should I say if it's a business matter? What should I say if it's a private matter?"

"It's simple."

When it came to the important point, Wang Yan withdrew his gaze, no longer pressuring the other person, and fiddled with his nails leisurely.

"I was originally planning to give out 1 million. If it's a business, I'll give the money to others and you leave it to fate. If it's a private business, I'll give the money to you and you can do whatever you want."

"What should I do?" Zhu Jike's eyes widened.

"It seems you want to choose private life?" Mr. Wang raised his eyelids.

"..." Zhu Jike hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "Private!"

The eldest young master still didn't say what was private, and suddenly waved: "Bring me your wallet."

While Zhu Jike was hesitating, Huang Xu stood in front of him again, gearing up and excited.

"Give, give, give!"

Zhu Jike hurriedly took out his wallet and handed it to Huang Xu.

After getting the wallet, Wang Yan first took out Zhu Jike's ID card, looked at it front and back for a while, then took a photo and kept it.

Then, he took out Zhu Jike's bank card.

"Which card has text message reminder?"

"ah?"

Zhu Jike was stunned and received a slap on the side of his head.

Staring at Huang Xu bitterly, Zhu Jike immediately replied: "There are text message reminders for all three cards of ICBC, CCB, and Agricultural Bank of China!"

Wang Yan casually took out the Agricultural Bank of China card, picked up his cell phone, and dialed another number.

"Remember a card number and transfer 1 million to it. I will only read it once and I will see the money arrive within 1 minute."

After reading the card number and telling him that it was the Agricultural Bank of China, Wang Yan hung up the phone and looked at Zhu Jike quietly.

15 seconds later, Zhu Jike's cell phone rang.

Weiwei took it out and saw, "Your last number is... You have deposited 1 million yuan in..."

Boss!

This is definitely a boss!

There is a dedicated person in charge of transferring money in the middle of the night. For such a large amount, it arrives in the account in 15 seconds... Boss, don't you need security and confirmation to transfer 1 million? !

And nothing has been agreed upon, so you just give me the money...

Wuwuwu, can I not want it? !

The details Wang Yan revealed casually were getting more and more shocking, and Zhu Jike was numb with fear.

"Wang, Mr. Wang...what on earth, what happened to him?"

Vito Yan Coriwang raised his head casually and spoke casually.

"I took a look at the promotional sign just now. It seems that the Third Hospital of Peking University is a top three hospital famous for its orthopedics?"

"Ah?! Yes, No. 1 in Orthopedics!"

Zhu Jike was so confused that he could only answer along.

"Then try their technology?"

"ah?!"

Zhu Jike's eyes widened and he didn't quite understand.

Do you want to break one of my legs?

Okay, I admit it!

Guessing that this might be what he meant, Zhu Jike gritted his teeth and said tremblingly: "Okay, I admit defeat! Mr. Wang, do it!"

Wang Yan couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing? Do you think I'm a Heisehui?!"

Everyone rolled their eyes inwardly.

Grass!

Aren't you? !

Of course the young master is not, he is a decent and decent person.

Liangmin Wang suddenly started to clinch his fingers while talking to himself.

"1, 2, 3, 4..."

"Four floors is almost enough."

"If someone jumps from the fourth floor of the hospital, if you are lucky, you will get a slight bruise and the recovery period will be one week; if you are not lucky, you may suffer a comminuted fracture and the recovery period will be half a year... Ha, it depends on your fate, right?"

"Okay, just the 4th floor. No matter what the outcome is, Nawu's disfigurement and scars will be cleared up."

Vito Yan Coriwang clapped his hands, stood up suddenly, walked to Zhu Jike, and lowered his head.

Within two seconds of their eyes looking directly at each other, Zhu Jike looked away in fear, his face turned pale and his whole body was shaking.

"Really, Ji Ke, if I were you, I would run away right now. I can go abroad with just one ticket. I'm not that capable and can't find out where you are."

Wang Yan spoke softly, which made Zhu Jike tremble even more.

What if it is found? !

The most extreme thing in China is that you only dare to cause a car accident, but abroad...

Zhu Jike looked down at the 1 million lying in the text message. He suddenly gritted his teeth and looked up at Wang Yan. His eyes were bloodshot and red.

"You said, two clear things?!"

"Liangqing."

Wang Yan nodded.

Zhu Jike suddenly felt relaxed.

It is no exaggeration to say that just now, Zhu Jike was just a little bit about to be completely overwhelmed by fear. It was the kind of breathless collapse. There was nothing in his brain, but it was full of chaos. From time to time, a thought flashed across his mind. Horrible and bloody scenes.

Zhu Jike didn't feel that he was too fragile. The waiter beside him was only choked and was still trembling even now, not daring to raise his head.

If you are unlucky, what can you do if you encounter a vicious person whose hands have been stained with blood since childhood?

I'm just a kid who makes a little money at home!

Go to hell!

End it soon!

Zhu Jike closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and suddenly rushed towards the stairs like a madman.

The frantic thumping of footsteps quickly faded away, and dozens of seconds later, a muffled sound of "bang" came from the window, followed by a shrill howl.

"Ah...ah! Doctor! Nurse! Come on, help me!"

The remaining three people, hearing the screams coming from outside and the exclamations of the nurses, were shaking like chaff, and their T-shirts were almost soaked with sweat.

"Fuck you! Are you more crazy?!"

Huang Xu suddenly stepped over, waving his hand to slap someone, his expression almost distorted with excitement.

boom!

After a muffled sound, Huang Xu slid four or five meters away from the ground, holding his stomach, hunched over like a prawn, and was in so much pain that he couldn't even scream.

There was dead silence in the corridor.

Wang Yan retracted his leg and smiled: "Thank you for causing trouble, and we have settled the matter."

The broad-faced head rushed over and helped Huang Xu up.

Huang Xu couldn't stand up straight at all, and half-knelt on the ground, but endured the pain and apologized repeatedly: "Master Wang, I'm sorry! Ah... it's my fault... Hiss... I admit it!"

There was no trace of resentment in his eyes, and he was extremely obedient.

Wang Yan then turned to look at the unlucky guy with a head injury, and said pleasantly: "Go and take care of the wound."

"Thank you, brother!"

The unlucky guy gave a big bow and was about to run away.

As soon as he stood up, a group of people rushed towards him from the corridor.

Lu Yichen cursed and shouted: "What the hell is wrong with you, Changmao? Why don't you answer the phone?!"

The three troubled brothers, Changmao, Broken Head, and Recorder, finally found their backbone and were so excited that they wanted to cry.

No, actually, Shaggy was already crying.

With tears in her eyes, she went up to him and began to howl from afar: "Master Lu! Xiao Ke... Xiao Ke..."

Lu Yichen was so angry that he wanted to scold his mother: "What the hell are you talking about? What's wrong with Xiao Ke?!"

Before she could finish her words, three more people came from behind.

Chen Yuhang, Lin Baizhou, Lin Weiwei.

"Good dog, stay out of the way, get out!"

Chen Yuhang is still so irritable.

Lu Yichen was not afraid, and scolded him on the spot: "Grandson, if you don't get enough of it, we can make another date. It's up to you to challenge the group B alone!"

"Damn you, this matter is not over yet, you just have to wait!"

Lin Weiwei was too lazy to pay attention to their scoldings. When she saw Wang Yan, she immediately rushed over and asked anxiously: "Wang Wang, where are Yushina Wu and the others? How are they?"

Before Wang Yan could speak, Fu Yushi, who had been waiting for Wang Yan for a long time, came down to check the situation. She turned around the stairs and saw Lin Weiwei, and immediately rushed over to hug her.

"Weiwei! Wuwuwu..."

"Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry. How is Nawu? Didn't you say it's nothing serious? Don't scare me!"

Alas, when I go there, there is only one corridor, and the whole corridor is a mess.

While they were entangled with each other, there was suddenly another rush of footsteps and the sound of the wheels of a stretcher rolling.

"You guys give up, you give up! What are you doing standing in front of the operating room? There is a patient in need of first aid!"

The nurse girl dispersed the crowd angrily, and three or four doctors and nurses pushed a stretcher through.

Among them was the emergency doctor who had just left.

When the doctor passed by, he took a look at Wang Yan, his expression extremely complicated.

Lu Yichen, Chen Yuhang, and Lin Baizhou were stunned, looking at Zhu Jike lying on the bed and howling miserably, their minds couldn't move.

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[I originally wanted to post 8K words at once, but the group refused to let me do it and insisted on posting it now...]

[I didn’t break the chapter! that is all! 】