God of Life

"Come on, it's your turn."

Wang Yan spoke lightly, returned to the position just now and sat down.

Still in the previous posture, but no longer bowed his head.

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

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

"You, what do you want?"

Zhu Jike's face turned pale from being stared at, and his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably.

"Sit." Wang Dashao pointed to the bench opposite.

Zhu Jike hesitated a little.

The three buddies next to each other 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 turned his gaze away, his calm demeanor was not angry and majestic.

[Beauty of body posture] + [Silence of water], basically a bug-level image creation.

We don't see this kind of people in daily life, but in film and television dramas, we can artificially strengthen a certain image through acting + close-up + editing.

And Wang Yan's current state was like the young Vito Don Corleone in The Godfather.

"Wang, Young Master Wang..."

The guy with the head injury stopped in his tracks, with a frail face that was about to die, and smiled flatteringly: "I have a headache...can you let me deal with it?"

"sit down."

Vito Yan Currivan said with a pleasant face and creepy words: "If you can't talk well, a headache is a trivial matter."

scary!

Everyone is involuntarily excited.

Everything from KTV to now made them have to believe that Wang Yan did have that ability.

Born in the Mining Province, spending 10 million a week, a director is brought in at random, followed by a housekeeper or special bodyguard, with a strong aura, and one looks calm and calm after going through bloody battles...

All these things make people believe and fear.

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

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

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

Wang Yan suddenly grabbed the opponent's wrist, pressed it up and down, and the long-haired young man couldn't help but bend over and howl.

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

Just like making a movie, in less than half a second, Wang Yan bent into a half-squat position.

The right foot stepped on the ground, and the calf and thigh formed a 60-degree angle. The neck of the long-haired young man was firmly stuck in the triangle area of ​​the knee bend, and the arm was turned upside down in mid-air.

In just an instant, the young man's face was flushed with blood, but he couldn't make a sound. His left hand was in vain trying to break Wang Yan's ankle, and he kicked his legs indiscriminately.

Like a dying fish out of water.

"Is it fun?"

Wang Yan suddenly looked up at Zhu Jike.

Zhu Jike shivered violently.

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

"Your neck is too fragile, without any muscle protection, it doesn't even take two seconds to break it."

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

Everyone present was almost scared to pee.

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

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

Make a movie? !

Grass!

Gracie jiu-jitsu is the strongest ground technique is true, but Gracie jiu-jitsu is not only the ground technique.

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

Since the day Wang Yan got it, he has been thinking about how to use it to be handsome.

Look, isn't this coming in handy?

Five seconds later, Wang Yan let go of his grip, and patted the long-haired young man's face with a smile.

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

What does personally mean Nima? !

Everyone was trembling.

Pushing the young man into Zhu Jike's arms, Young Master Wang said kindly, "Help him to sit."

Swish!

On a bench, four elementary school students sat down neatly.

Sitting upright, the board is neat.

The emergency doctor suddenly opened the door of the waiting area of ​​the emergency room, poked his head out, and asked impatiently, "What's the matter with you? Are you dealing with the wound?"

Wang Yan responded gently: "Doctor, go and rest, my friend doesn't hurt."

I hurt!

The child was forced to burst into tears.

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

"Then I'll go back to the emergency department and come to the office to find me after bleeding."

Am I not bleeding? !

The child was forced to roar wildly in his heart.

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

"Facing the waves with arrogance, the blood is like the red sun... Braves are like iron, bones are like steel, chest is broad, and vision is far away... I will work hard to be a good man..."

Wang Yan turned his head to look over, but the long-haired man didn't dare to move.

"Take it?" Wang Yan smiled.

The long-haired man shook his head frantically.

Ah!

The young master sneered, returned to his seat, and raised Erlang's 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 party again, inch by inch.

The red T-shirt is the basic model of LV, with a big logo, the necklace is made of platinum and the chain has no precious stones, and the earrings are unrecognizable.

tramp living by begging.

The happy, stupid and cute Xiong Da was disfigured by this kind of bum? !

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

Sighing insignificantly, the young man suddenly asked, "What kind of car do you like?"

ah? !

Zhu Jike was dumbfounded.

Did not understand.

Wang Yan was about to learn about different cars, when he suddenly noticed that one of the young men was quietly tinkering with something behind his back. He was very careful, but he didn't hide his eyes from Wang Yan.

"Oh, recording?"

The man's complexion suddenly turned pale.

Huang Xu rushed over fiercely, slapped the man on the face, and snatched the cell phone hidden behind his back.

The big brothers who were holding the bull and trying to fight Huang Xu before did not dare to say a word and looked at Wang Yan in horror.

Vito Yan Currievan just smiled contemptuously and spoke slowly.

"If I say this: Zhu Jike, I'm going to kill you. Then Ji Ke really dies in the short dog or the explosion of dynamite, then your recording is useful, and I will be in big trouble."

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

"Did you read too many stories, thinking that we Mining Province people go out to do errands, and we have to carry a sprayer wherever we go, and we don't care about anything, and we are reckless if we close our eyes?!"

"It's 2015, bro!"

Wang Yan didn't have a word of swearing, but he blushed that man with embarrassment.

As for Zhu Jike... he was about to pee in fright.

Father, dear father, can you stop calling me Ji Ke? !

Can you call me Xiaozhu? !

...

There is a special product in the folk small wells in the mining province, which is called the mine protection team.

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

What are you doing?

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

In short, Zhu Jike and others have heard the legend about the mines in the mining province more than once.

Some are rumors, some are real.

However, in fact, there is no need to make a clear distinction, because there is only one life, and it cannot be gambled.

If it was said that everyone only believed in Wang Yan's "can" before, but did not believe in Wang Yan's "dare".

So now, everyone no longer doubts that the boy in front of him is a lunatic.

It can kill a person in a few seconds... Who would practice that thing if you are a normal rich second generation who is paralyzed by you? !

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

"Brother, brother! I really didn't mean it! Why did I hit a girl for no reason?! Huh... Brother, let me go, I will pay for how much money you want! Really, no matter how much money you want Row!"

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

Wang Yan was still so calm and so slow.

In fact, calmness is the result of the combined effect of prudent speech and calm temperament, but in the eyes of everyone, it is undoubtedly the label of a psychopath and a killer of affection.

Extremely real.

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

Zhu Jike's toughness before, that kind of ignorance and generosity, was finally torn away by Wang Yan.

Step by step approaching the limit, breaking through, and starting all over again...

Fear, really can overwhelm anyone.

In essence, Zhu Jike is just a waste with teeth and claws.

Wang Yan smiled.

"It's up to you whether it's public or private...you said it? That's fine, you choose."

A gleam of hope flashed in Zhu Jike's eyes, and he asked anxiously: "Wang, Lord Wang, what do you say if you are public? What should you say if you are private?"

"It's very simple."

When it came to the important point, Wang Yan looked away instead, no longer oppressing the other party, and fiddled with his nails leisurely.

"I was going to take out 1 million. If it's public, I'll give the money to someone else, and you're resigned to fate. If it's private, I'll give you the money, and you can figure it out."

"What should I do?" Zhu Jike widened his eyes.

"It seems that you want to choose privately?" First Young Master Wang raised his eyelids.

"..." Zhu Jike hesitated for a moment, then nodded heavily, "It's private!"

The young master still didn't say how private he was, and suddenly waved: "Bring me the wallet."

Zhu Jike was hesitating, but Huang Xu stood in front of him again, gearing up, his face full of excitement.

"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 the front and back for a while, and took a photo to save it.

Immediately afterwards, he took out Zhu Jike's bank card.

"Which card has a text message reminder?"

"what?"

Zhu Jike froze for a moment, and received a slap on the side of his head.

After glaring at Huang Xu with resentment, Zhu Jike immediately replied: "The three cards of ICBC, CCB, and ABC all have SMS reminders!"

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

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

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

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

Trembling, he took it out and took a look, "Your tail number is... and you have deposited 1 million RMB in...."

boss!

This is definitely a boss!

In the middle of the night, there is a special person responsible for the transfer. Such a large amount will arrive in the account within 15 seconds... Boss, don’t you need security and confirmation for transferring 1 million? !

And nothing was agreed upon, you just give me the money...

Woooooo, can I not? !

Wang Yan casually revealed more and more details, which became more and more surprising, and Zhu Jike was already numb with fear.

"Wang, Lord Wang... What the hell is going on privately?"

Vito Yan Curriewon casually raised his head and spoke casually.

"Just now I glanced at the billboard. The Third Hospital of Peking University seems to be the top three in orthopedics?"

"Ah?! Yes, orthopedics first!"

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

"Then try their technology?"

"what?!"

Zhu Jike stared wide-eyed, not quite understanding.

Are you trying to break my leg?

Okay, I really admit it!

Guessing that might be the meaning, Zhu Jike gritted his teeth fiercely, and said tremblingly: "Okay, I admit it! Lord Wang, do it!"

Wang Yan couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing? Think I'm a black society?!"

Everyone rolled their eyes inwardly.

Grass!

Aren't you? !

Of course not, young and old, a decent and good citizen.

Liangmin Wang suddenly began to snap his fingers, talking to himself.

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

"Four floors are almost enough."

"If someone jumps from the fourth floor of the hospital, if you're lucky, you'll be slightly bruised, and the recovery period will be one week; if you're unlucky, you may have a comminuted fracture, and the recovery period will be half a year... Oh, it's fateful?"

"Okay, let's go to the fourth floor. No matter what the result is, the matter of Na Wu's disfigurement and scars will be settled."

Vito Yan Ke Liwang clapped his hands, got up suddenly, walked up to Zhu Jike, and bowed his head.

His eyes met directly for less than two seconds before Zhu Jike withdrew his gaze, pale and trembling all over.

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

Wang Yan spoke softly, and Zhu Jike trembled even more.

What if it is found? !

The worst 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, suddenly gritted his teeth, and looked up at Wang Yan, his eyes were bloodshot and flushed.

"You said, Liangqing?!"

"Two cleans."

Wang Yan nodded.

Zhu Jike suddenly relaxed.

It is not an exaggeration to say that just now, Zhu Jike was almost completely crushed by fear. It was the kind of collapse where he could not breathe. There was nothing in his brain, but it was a mess. From time to time, a Horror and bloody picture.

Zhu Jike didn't think that he was too fragile. The second child next to him was just locked in the throat, and he was still trembling until now, and he didn't dare to lift his head.

It's unlucky, what can I do if I meet a murderer with blood on his hands since he was a child?

I'm just a child who takes advantage of a little money at home!

fuck it!

Let's end it early!

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

The frantic footsteps of thud thud thud faded away quickly, and dozens of seconds later, there was a muffled "bang" outside the window, followed by a mournful howl.

"Ahhhhhh! Doctor! Nurse! Come, help me!"

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

"You're crazy! Are you crazy again?!"

Huang Xu suddenly stepped over, waving his hand to slap someone, his expression was so excited that he was almost distorted.

boom!

After a muffled sound, Huang Xu slid four or five meters close to the ground, clutching his stomach, bent like a prawn, unable to yell out in pain.

There was a dead silence in the corridor.

Wang Yan withdrew his legs and smiled, "Thank you for causing trouble, and we'll settle the matter."

Kuanmiantou hurried over and helped Huang Xu up.

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

There was no trace of resentment in Lei's eyes at all, and he was extremely obedient.

Only then did Wang Yan turn his head to look at the unlucky guy with the head injury, and said kindly, "Go and deal with the wound."

"Thank you brother!"

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

As soon as he got up, a group of people rushed over from the corridor.

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

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

No, actually, Shaggy is already crying.

With tears in his eyes, he went up to meet him, and started howling from a long distance: "Young 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 Yahangchi finished, three more people came from behind.

Chen Yuhang, Lin Bozhou, Lin Weiwei.

"Good dogs don't get in the way, get out!"

Chen Yuhang was still so irritable.

But Lu Yichen wasn't afraid, and scolded back on the spot: "Grandson, if you haven't finished the fight, you can make an appointment again, and it's up to you in the heads-up group B!"

"Fuck you, it's not over, you just wait!"

Lin Weiwei didn't bother to pay attention to their scolding. When she saw Wang Yan, she rushed over and asked anxiously, "Wang Wang, where are Yu Shi Na Wu and the others? How's it going?"

Before Wang Yan could speak, Fu Yushi, who had been waiting for Wang Yan not to arrive for a long time, came down to check the situation, turned around the stairs and saw Lin Weiwei, and immediately rushed over to hug her.

"Weiwei! Woohoo..."

"Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry, how is Na Wu? Didn't you say there is nothing serious? Don't scare me!"

Oh, I'll go, it's not a big corridor, and the whole thing is a mess.

When they were entangled with each other, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps and the sound of stretcher wheels rolling.

"Everyone, let's all! What are you doing in front of the operating room? There are patients in need of first aid!"

The nurse lady violently dispersed the crowd, and three or four doctors and nurses passed by pushing the stretcher.

Among them was the emergency doctor who had just left.

When the doctor passed by, he glanced at Wang Yan with an extremely complicated expression.

Lu Yichen, Chen Yuhang, and Lin Baizhou were dumbfounded, looking at Zhu Jike who was lying on the bed and howling, and couldn't turn their heads.

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[I originally wanted to write 8K characters and post it all at once, but the group refused to let me post it now...]

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