Medical Sovereign

Qin Canglan likes Murong Yanran, even a blind person can tell.

Now that he has the status of Murong Yanran's boyfriend, he must have become a thorn in Qin Canglan's side.

If Qin Canglan didn't give him any trouble, he wouldn't be a member of the Qin family.

But when Wang Cheng, who was full of ambition, got out of the crowd, he was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Wang Xianghua had fallen, and this Wang Cheng dared to stand up.

But it's not surprising when you think about it carefully. After all, the last time the Mavericks showed their power, he didn't make a move from the beginning to the end. Wang Cheng didn't know how powerful he was, so it was normal for him not to know whether he was dead or alive.

What made him find it ridiculous the most was that Wang Cheng's circle of friends didn't seem to be very broad, and the people who came were all old acquaintances - the bald scalper and his gang.

As if history was repeating itself, the scalper was still arrogant and domineering, holding a baseball bat and looking like the king of heaven and his second son, as if he wasn't the one who rolled away back then.

As the security captain last time, Wang Cheng had some scruples and didn't come forward directly, hiding behind his back and playing dirty tricks.

This time, there was no fear at all, and he stood at the front vigorously, laughing wildly: "It's been 30 years since the east of the river went to the west of the river, and the surname is Ding, didn't expect it? You also have today."

"Oh, what happened today?"

Ding Ning took out a cigarette and lit it slowly, exhaled a puff of smoke ring before speaking calmly, without the slightest panic.

Perhaps it was Ding Ning's indifferent appearance that made Wang Cheng feel bad, and his face suddenly darkened: "What did you say today? Today is your day of death."

"You want to kill me? As for?"

Ding Ning's expression was stagnant, and he frowned.

He didn't expect Wang Cheng to want his life, which made him very embarrassed how to deal with this lifeless thing, he couldn't really kill him, could he? He is a good citizen who obeys the law.

Seeing his expression changed, Wang Cheng thought he was afraid, so he immediately calmed down and laughed happily: "Kneel down and give me eight kowtows, shout three times, and then lick my leather shoes clean, maybe I will consider it." Spare your life."

"Hey, I just promised to help you amputate his limbs, but I didn't say that I would kill someone. I won't accept the job of killing someone."

Seeing that Wang Cheng actually stood in front of him, the scalper acted like he was berating Fang Qiu for pointing Jiangshan, making him look like the boss, completely stealing his limelight.

The smile on Wang Cheng's face froze, and he secretly called the scalper a pig teammate. At this time, he actually broke the stage, and said impatiently: "No one asked you to kill, I just frightened this kid."

"Oh, it's fine if you don't kill people. Killing people is against the law. I don't want to take such jobs. I don't want to run away."

The scalper took a step forward, stood in front of Wang Cheng, and lit a cigar in a very dignified manner. He looked like a big boss in Ninghai Beach, but his bald head was too bright, and he seemed to be playing tricks at first sight.

Ding Ning was almost amused, "Murder is against the law, isn't it against the law to maim someone?"

"Serious injury, and the death penalty is not imposed. Spend some money, find some connections, and release it after a few years of imprisonment. It is much better than directly imposing the death penalty. This is the bottom line of my profession. Brothers mess with me, I can't Take them to death, we are quality hooligans, gangsters with ideals, I will lead them to a brilliant tomorrow."

The scalper was elated, dancing, and gave an impassioned speech.

"Applause, the boss said well!"

A young bastard who was good at sycophancy skillfully tucked a baseball bat under his arm, shouted, and began to applaud with admiration.

"Papa papa!"

The little boys in the thirties are obviously well-trained, and their movements are unified and coordinated.

Tune, neatly clamp the baseball bat under the armpit,

The applause started, the applause was warm and sincere, and the little eyes were full of enthusiasm and admiration.

Ding Ning was about to burst out laughing, damn, this scalper has great potential to engage in pyramid schemes.

Wang Cheng's mouth was twisted with anger, Nima, why did this scalper go back more and more, and started a brainwashing campaign at this time.

Immediately shouted: "Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and work!"

"That's right, I'm in a hurry, let's start playing quickly, call it a day, go home and sleep."

Ding Ning flicked the cigarette butt towards Wang Cheng with a smile.

"ah!"

With a whoosh, the cigarette butt hit Wang Cheng's face like a sharp arrow, and sparks burst out in the darkness. The painful Wang Cheng let out a scream and shouted hoarsely: "Go, give me, plan his Limbs!"

It's a pity that a group of younger brothers ignored him, and all looked at the scalper with fiery eyes. When the scalper waved his hands in high spirits and shouted "Go", the gang of younger brothers shouted in unison, brandishing baseball bats and rushed up.

"It's a waste of time to call early and finish early."

Ding Ning was unhurried, and went up to greet everyone as if nothing had happened, shuttled through the crowd with ease as if strolling in a courtyard.

Wherever they passed, those gangsters didn't even say a word in a strange way, making "plop" noises incessantly, lying on the ground one by one,

It didn't even take a minute until he walked towards the scalper who seemed to have seen a ghost very slowly.

In the cheetah car, Qin Canglan's eyes widened in horror, and a chill rushed straight to the sky. Why is this Ding Ning so terrifying?

Murong smiled with his mouth open enough to swallow a duck's egg, with little stars in his eyes, and it took him a long time to swear: "Damn it."

Qin Canglan was awakened by his swearing. With a pale face, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed, and gave the order in a trembling voice: "The operation is cancelled, retreat immediately."

"It's too late, master, they have already rushed out."

Shangguan Lu's frightened voice came from the other end of the phone.

Qin Canglan's face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth and cursed: "You are a fucking pig, let them go to die?"

"I……"

Shangguan Lu just wanted to explain, but Qin Canglan had already hung up the phone, and complained to the phone in a dejected way: "It was clearly arranged by you, how can you blame me, it's really like accompanying a king like a tiger."

The scalper was no longer as energetic as before, his face was full of repentance and fear, he knelt on the ground with a "plop", and kowtowed like garlic:

"Big... big... big brother, I was wrong, big brother, I shouldn't be obsessed with troubles for you, pity I have an 80-year-old mother on the top, and a child waiting to be fed, I can't die, big brother, uncle , Your lord has a lot of them, so just raise your hand and give me away as a fart."

Ding Ning couldn't bear to do it because of the unscrupulous appearance of the scalper. This guy is just so fucking funny.

But he came here again and again to make trouble. Although he was using money to do things, he must be taught a lesson. He immediately said coldly: "Death crimes can be avoided, but life crimes cannot be escaped."

Before the scalper could continue to beg for mercy, Ding Ning's strike was like lightning, and his left arm was broken with a "crack". The scalper screamed, rolled his eyes white, and passed out.

Wang Cheng's legs were shaking like sieves, and he stepped back and shouted fiercely: "You...don't come here, if...if you dare to touch me, I...my cousin will not let you go."

"Is your cousin Wang Xianghua? It's a pity, it's useless. He can't save himself now, but he can't save you."

Ding Ning raised his eyebrows slightly, with a cold arc drawn at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was icy cold, like a ghost from the Nine Nether Hell: "How different are you and I?"

Hatred? So vicious that you want to cut off my limbs? "

"I... I, it's not me, my cousin asked me to break your limbs, don't blame me, it's him, you go to him, please, please forgive me, I won't dare again !"

Wang Cheng was so frightened that he peed his pants, sat on the ground and cried.

Ding Ning didn't have the slightest sympathy, and said coldly: "Your cousin gave you money and asked you to do things, and if things went wrong, you betrayed him for disloyalty; your sister worked so hard to support you, you But you don’t have the slightest gratitude. You make troubles for her all day long and never think about her. It’s unfilial; Thank you, but you still hold a grudge against me. It is unkind to retaliate against me. The scalpers are invited by you. Although they use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others, they are still half of your friends. They do things for you. Fighting bravely to be the first, but you hide behind, even begging for mercy, you only care about yourself, it is unrighteous; an unfaithful, unfilial, unkind, unrighteous person like you, what is the point of living in this world?"

Wang Cheng's face was pale, and Ding Ning's every word was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart. Looking back on the first half of his life, he had been idle all day long, reaping something for nothing, like a blood-sucking leech who only knew how to suck his sister's blood.

If he had money in his pocket, he would go out and drink, and if he had no money, he would use her as a cash machine. If something happened, he would rely on her to wipe his ass, but he enjoyed his sister's favor with peace of mind, and never thought about her.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt unlovable, closed his eyes resignedly, and murmured with a choked voice: "You are right, I am an unfaithful, filial, unkind, unrighteous bastard, living can only be Her burden, you do it, I don't blame you, I can only blame me for living on dogs for half my life, I am really not human, sister, I'm sorry, if there is another life, I will never be your brother again Be your brother and take good care of you."

Ding Ning was stunned, he didn't expect that what he said out of righteous indignation would make this scumbag wake up.

As the saying goes, gold is not exchanged for a prodigal son. Although he didn't have a good impression of Wang Juan, he was quite moved by her love for Wang Cheng.

Forget it, let's give Wang Cheng one more chance, Ding Ning kicked Wang Cheng away: "Get lost, don't spend the rest of your life, this life's debt will be paid in this life, be a good person, don't be a dog anymore, use the rest of your life Go make it up to your sister!"

Wang Cheng opened his eyes in astonishment, took a deep look at Ding Ning, and bowed gratefully at 90 degrees: "Thank you, I will definitely be a new man."

"It has nothing to do with me. If you want to thank, thank your sister. She is a great sister. You are very lucky. Get out. If you want to take revenge on me, you can come to me at any time."

Ding Ning was in a very complicated mood. He didn't intend to let Wang Cheng go, at least he wanted to break his legs to teach him a profound lesson, but thinking of Wang Juan's begging at the beginning, his heart softened in the end.

Although Wang Juan is sometimes hateful, but if you think about it carefully, she is not a poor woman. She has a wolf-hearted first love and an uneasy younger brother. This life is already hard enough.

With the personalities of Qin Canglan and Murong Yixiao, it is conceivable that Wang Xianghua's ending will never be easy. This may not be a bad thing for Wang Juan. She can finally get rid of the control of her first love. A chance to start over.

Human beings are not sages, they can correct their faults through familiarity, and there is nothing good about being good. For Ding Ning, saving people will always make him happier than killing people, so he decided to give Wang Juan and his brother a chance to correct their mistakes.

It was at this moment that he faintly had a deeper understanding of the art, and the kung fu became more round and free, without any stagnation, and the "god" became more solid and solid.