Wonderful Heavenly Doctor

"Hey, it's me, Zhao Xiaobing."

After the call was connected, Zhao Xiaobing spoke directly.

"I ran into trouble. On the small street in front of the entrance of the Huayuan Community, I accidentally bumped into the other party's car and scratched it. The other party demanded 100 million compensation from me."

The man opposite looked at Zhao Xiaobing who was on the phone with a look of embarrassment. His feet kept shaking and he seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, I'll be there soon!"

Chen Yulong's solemn voice sounded on the phone, and Zhao Xiaobing immediately hung up the phone and slowly put the phone into his pocket.

"Boy, you'd better not lie to me, or I'll leave you with nothing to eat."

Seeing Zhao Xiaobing's actions, the man opposite looked askance at Zhao Xiaobing and warned him coldly.

But at this time, Xiao Jun next to him laughed and said: "Pretending will die quickly. If you don't come, just say it directly, don't make everyone wait, don't come to beg us when the time comes."

The racing gang also thought it was ridiculous and thought Zhao Xiaobing was bragging, so they all blew their whistles and shouted in mockery.

Wang Lele also didn't believe that the Zhao Xiaobing he knew had such ability. He must be just showing off.

"Xiao Bing, if you don't want to think of other ways, just ask for a favor. At the worst, you can kneel down and kowtow a few times to satisfy the other brother, and maybe he will let you go." Wang Lele persuaded with a worried look.

"Hey, what you say, beauty, is sound and reasonable. Stop pretending, kid. If it doesn't work, kneel down and kowtow to me first. Make it louder and kowtow to me. If you give me a few more, maybe I'll let you go when I'm satisfied." The man was happy. answered.

Everyone laughed, and the racing gang laughed wildly, not giving Zhao Xiaobing any face.

Zhao Xiaobing was not affected at all and stood there patiently minding his own business, not listening to them at all.

The man couldn't wait for time to pass bit by bit. His patience had been worn out and he shouted: "Damn it, you dare to play tricks on me. I'm really impatient. Come on, brothers."

Just when he was about to take action, Chen Yulong arrived. Several cars honked their horns and shouted to signal the other party to stop.

Chen Yulong got out of the car and immediately came over and asked respectfully: "Mr. Zhao, are you okay?"

Zhao Xiaobing shook his head and said he was fine.

Everyone stood there in surprise and astonishment. They didn't expect that Zhao Xiaobing actually called someone.

The man looked at the arrival and asked arrogantly: "Did you bring the money?"

After making sure that Zhao Xiaobing was fine, Chen Yulong looked at the man opposite and said angrily and amusedly: "No one in this area dares to ask me for money."

After a while, Chen Yulong waved his hand and all the people in the car got out. A large group of people surrounded those few people.

Everyone panicked, and the speed racing gang and Wang Lele's Xiaojun were also shocked. However, someone boldly said, "He hit his car, and he should be compensated."

The racing gangster who was talking was forcefully picked up by Chen Yulong's men and dumped directly in front of Chen Yulong and Zhao Xiaobing without any effort.

Zhao Xiaobing said coldly: "He bumped into me by himself and ran the red light by himself."

The speedster who was taken out and thrown to the ground was speechless and did not dare to speak. He lay on the ground and did not dare to move.

Chen Yulong personally kicked the arrogant man to the ground, stepped on his head and said: "I'm telling you, let alone hitting your car, even if Mr. Zhao hits you, you still have to pay for it." I’ll bear with it.”

The man was stepped on so hard that he couldn't move, and he couldn't use his hands at all, so he screamed in pain.

"This hurts. Today I will tell you what pain is." Chen Yulong said harshly.

"Let me go." The man yelled viciously.

Chen Yulong put more force on the leather shoes on his feet and said, "Scream as much as you want, let's see who can save you today."

Chen Yulong gave an order to his men: "I'm blocking everyone here today. Don't even think about running away. I'll stomp those few on the ground hard. The louder you scream, the harder you stomp." "

Several people who had just surrounded Zhao Xiaobing were pushed to the ground with their faces facing the ground. At first, everyone screamed, but after hearing Chen Yulong's roar, they gritted their teeth and did not dare to say a word.

"Step on me as hard as you can." Chen Yulong said domineeringly.

The man at his feet yelled with all his strength: "Who the hell are you?"

Chen Yulong knelt down, grabbed his hair and said, "It seems that you still have a lot of strength. Listen to me, Chen Yulong."

As soon as their identities were revealed, everyone was dumbfounded. Who would have thought that an inconspicuous loser would actually know a big shot like Chen Yulong and respect him so much? Everyone was completely panicked.

After saying that, Chen Yulong took back his foot. The man who originally thought he was released was met with even more bad news.

He kicked him in the stomach, then kicked him again. The man held his stomach in pain, but Chen Yulong did not give in.

His leather shoes stepped on his stomach mercilessly, pushing down hard. The man's face was grim with pain and he was sweating profusely, and he shouted.

"Tell me to push harder." He said playfully.

The man did not dare to scream anymore and clenched his teeth in extreme pain.

"Smash his car for me. The worse it is, the better. Just scrap it for me." Chen Yulong ordered his subordinates.

A group of well-trained men took out sticks from the car and started smashing the car directly. Glass fragments scattered on the ground, and the car screamed as it was smashed, but they did not stop and they all smashed it viciously.

"Are you heartbroken? It's okay. It's just a broken car. I'll pay it to you. It depends on whether you dare to drive it." Chen Yulong asked with a smile.

The man shook his head in pain and did not dare to say a word.

This scene was so bloody that Xiaojun and Wang Lele were so frightened that they wanted to leave but were blocked from getting out.

The group of racing gangsters looked at it with trepidation and were too frightened to say a word.

Wang Lele couldn't stand it anymore and made a sound of vomiting, but it did not attract any concern or sympathy at all.

Xiaojun couldn't care less. Now that he couldn't protect himself, it was better to stay away from Wang Lele.

Zhao Xiaobing didn't show any sympathy. He watched all this happen with cold eyes, without any intention of stopping it.

Zhao Xiaobing looked down at the brave boy at his feet, who was trembling in fear when he heard the movement.

"Raise your face." Zhao Xiaobing said expressionlessly.

How dare the other party resist and raise his face to look at him, with a panicked expression on his face, full of fear.

Zhao Xiaobing sighed and said: "Boy, don't look down on anyone in the future. It is a good thing to be brave when it comes to justice, but you must also distinguish between right and wrong. You are right."

The boy was so frightened that he cried and nodded.

"Get up and go back." Zhao Xiaobing said.

The boy didn't dare, crying and shaking his head.

Zhao Xiaobing ordered: "Go back, this is just one chance. If you don't want to be like us, run faster."