The miracle doctor comes down the mountain: The beautiful CEO wants to support me

"What's going on? What happened last night?"

"It looks like something exploded? That's not right. It's been abandoned for more than 20 years. How could it be possible?"

“Then why are there so many official personnel?”

A large number of citizens from the surrounding area were stopped outside the power plant by numerous police officers and there were all kinds of discussions.

Inside the power plant, all work is nearing completion.

"Tiezhu, go home and recover first. Tell Xiaoyan and the other girl that I'm fine. I'll be back later."

Xiao Yi said.

"Okay, I'll go back first."

Xuanyuan Tiezhu responded and drove away.

Afterwards, Xiao Yi and his group got on a command vehicle and headed towards the city government.

"Where are the Kong family father and son?"

Xiao Yi thought of something and asked.

"He has been taken back. Kong Bowen is not in good condition. I am afraid he will not make it."

Huo An sighed a little. This night was so long, like a dream.

Until this moment, he still refused to believe that the Kong family would get together with the Taiping Society.

Now that things have come to this, he will have no choice but to enforce the law impartially without any personal motives.

"Deserved it."

Xiao Yi said lightly that to him, the father and son of the Kong family had no value anymore and their death was not a pity.

"Then how should we deal with the Kong family?"

Tang Chengjian asked.

"Investigate thoroughly as soon as possible and detain all the Kong family members who participated in and knew about the existence of the Taiping Society! As for the Kong family..."

Huo An was a little hesitant.

"After this matter is over, even if the Kong family still exists, it will only become a second- or third-rate family. Let him be..."

Tang Chengjian nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"That's good. This way, your Huo family will return to the ranks of Hong Kong's aristocratic families, and it will also play a role in the stability of Hong Kong."

Xiao Yi said casually, he knew something about the Huo family's status.

"Brother Xiao, you are joking. Any family can become the third largest family in Hong Kong City, but my Huo family cannot."

Huo An shook his head.

"I know your concerns, Brother Huo, but you can't be... too old-fashioned."

Xiao Yi's words were very direct.

"You can't suppress the growth of your family just because you are the mayor. If you do this, the other members of the Huo family will definitely have opinions."

“You can’t have your cake and eat it too.”

Huo An shook his head again, his opinion was quite serious.

As the eldest son of the Huo family, he certainly hoped to gain both fame and fortune as Xiao Yi said, but this environment and situation would never allow him to do so.

"I will talk to Lao Gu about this. Hong Kong is different from the mainland after all, so you don't have to worry so much.

Besides, some things are not entirely up to your own will.

I just said that your Huo family replaced the Kong family for the sake of Hong Kong's stability, even though the Li family and the Zhu family will not mess around anymore."

Xiao Yi insisted.

Huo An's expression was a bit complicated, and he didn't say anything more for a while.

Half an hour later, the convoy returned to the city hall and slowly stopped in front of a building inside.

Five minutes later, Xiao Yi and others saw the unconscious Chu Junfeng in a room.

As the two silver needles fell, Chu Junfeng, whose hands and feet were tied, suddenly opened his eyes and breathed rapidly.

Then, his eyes became somewhat empty, as if he had forgotten what had happened before.

When he saw Xiao Yi and the others in front of him again, he felt as if the sky had fallen. Everything that had happened a few hours ago came flooding back to his mind.

"Xiao Yi..."

Chu Junfeng wanted to struggle, but he was simply unable to do so. Even without any restraints, with all his cultivation burned out, he was no different from a useless person.

"Stop struggling. You can't even blow yourself up now."

Xiao Yi was disdainful. He pulled over a chair and sat in front of Chu Junfeng.

"Do you think... you can succeed like this? Do you think you can drive the Taiping Society out of China completely like this?"

Chu Junfeng gritted his teeth and breathed even heavier.

Talking too much would become a burden for him right now.

"So, why do you think you're not dead yet?"

Xiao Yi pondered.

Chu Junfeng was startled, then reacted: "Haha...Xiao Yi, do you think I will cooperate?"

"Indeed, but the person I'm least afraid of is someone as strong-willed as you."

Xiao Yi was indifferent.

"kill me!"

Chu Junfeng said coldly.

"Come on, you know you can't die now, but I don't want you to live too comfortably either."

As soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, several silver needles were quickly inserted into several major acupoints on Chu Junfeng's body.

"Xiao Yi...you...ah..."

Chu Junfeng was about to continue when he felt severe pain in his body.

"Don't let me look down on you. Let's see how long you can hold on!"

As Xiao Yi spoke, his eyes fell on Chu Junfeng's ring.

He clenched his fingers and the ring fell into his hand.

"Let me see what good stuff you have."

Xiao Yi muttered, what if there is still such a precious sword?

Then, he extended his spiritual sense and instantly broke the restriction on the ring.

Soon, his spiritual consciousness probed into it, and found all kinds of elixirs, magic tools, weapons, and even various strange potions.

"I underestimated you."

Xiao Yi withdrew his spiritual sense, worthy of being the president of the Taiping Society’s Chinese headquarters.

"Brother Huo, these are what you took."

Xiao Yi brought out a few small medicine bottles and ignored Chu Junfeng who was howling on the ground.

"Well, it's... this."

Huo An recognized a medicine bottle.

Thinking of the scene in the basement of the power plant, he was really scared. At that time, he had completely lost his mind and was completely controlled by drugs.

If Xiao Yi arrived a little later and the video was successfully recorded and posted online, the consequences would be disastrous...

"Then try your own stuff."

Xiao Yi looked at Chu Junfeng and raised his eyebrows. He really liked to give people a taste of their own medicine.

"But... not now, that would be too good for you."

"Ah... no... kill me!"

Chu Junfeng's face was hideous, and great pain spread throughout his body.

Xiao Yi ignored them and came out of the room with Huo An, leaving Zhao Tiancheng alone to guard Chu Junfeng who was screaming heartbreakingly.

"Mayor, Secretary Song's body has been found and sent to the hospital."

A man walked over quickly with a complicated expression.

"I understand. Xiao Song has applied for the title of martyr. I will take care of his funeral affairs."

Huo An's eyes were firm and he felt very guilty inside.

"Yes."

The visitor responded.

"Also, I just received news that Kong Bowen is dead."

"I see."

Huo An had a blank expression on his face, he was mentally prepared.

Afterwards, he led Xiao Yi and the other person to the door of another room.

When the door opened, Kong Xianghui, the old patriarch of the Kong family, who was huddled in the corner, trembled subconsciously with his skinny body.

When he looked up and saw Huo An, the last trace of will in his eyes completely collapsed.

"I...had expected the result to be like this."

When Huo An came closer, Kong Xianghui lowered his head and spoke slowly.

"But you still want to take the risk."

Xiao Yi continued.

“Before people completely fail, they always have a glimmer of hope.”

Kong Xianghui didn't look at Xiao Yi, but looked at Huo An.

"Glad to see you're okay."

"Can I still believe what you say?"

Huo An was very sad.

"They... promised me not to kill you, but it's no use saying that now."

Kong Xianghui shook his head.

"If you make one wrong move, there's no going back. This... is all my fault. It has nothing to do with Bowen."

"It's meaningless to take all the responsibility on yourself at this moment. What's more, we have long seen that your son's ambitions are far greater than yours!"

Xiao Yi's voice turned cold.

"How is Bowen now?"

Kong Xianghui asked hesitantly.

"He is dead."

Huo An said in a deep voice.