True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

"I'm not afraid of pain." Wen Tinglan was silent for a moment, "I'm afraid you will suffer."

Ying Zijin gave him a bone-setting hand.

Her fingers tightened, her eyelashes drooping: "No way."

After thinking about it again, Ying Zijin touched his pocket, and he really found the rest of the candy.

She took out the candy and handed it to Wen Tinglan: "Take it."

Wen Tinglan took it, tore open the candy wrapper, and put the candy in his mouth.

Also at this time.

"Crack!"

It's the sound of bones moving.

This sound, just listening to it, makes people feel pain.

But Wen Tinglan didn't say a word.

"Man." Ying Zijin stood up, patted him on the shoulder, and chuckled, "Since I was a child, I was better than my elder sister."

Wen Tinglan wiped the sweat from his forehead, but he was still worried: "Sister, you should leave here, the Fang family and the others are not easy to mess with!"

He knew that his sister was very good.

But the Fang family is very powerful, how could they be against each other?

"It's okay." Ying Zijin said lightly, "You rest first, then go back to the hospital."

Then she turned her head, looked at the private doctor whose legs were trembling constantly, and took two steps forward.

With a "thump", the personal doctor fell to the ground.

"It's nothing to do with me!" His voice trembled, "I'm just employed by the Fang family, and everything is done according to the owner's orders! I can't help myself!"

Ying Zijin raised his hand, grabbed the personal doctor's shoulder, and forced him to stand up.

"I'm also a doctor." Her voice was low and she smiled softly, "I know where it is broken, it will cause more pain."

Before the private doctor could react, there was a crisp "click" sound, which was the sound of broken bones.

The pain spread in an instant, piercing the heart and the lungs.

The private doctor couldn't hold back at all, and let out a scream, causing cold sweat to break out on his forehead.

Afterwards, the girl didn't seem to exert much force, but just tapped a few places on his body with her fingers.

In an instant, the pain intensified.

The private doctor had absolutely no idea why this was happening, but felt that his internal organs were all mixed together, and his eyes turned black for a while.

Ying Zijin let go of his shoulders.

With no support, the personal doctor fell to the wall, unable to breathe.

Ying Zijin finally turned to look at Fang Ruotong, who was terrified.

She nodded slightly, her voice very light: "You, want his marrow?"

"What, what?" Fang Ruotong took a step back, "Is it possible that you want to do something to me too?"

She was afraid, but she was still sullen, pointing at the girl: "Do you know who my father is? The head of the Fang family! If you do anything to me, you will offend the entire Fang family!"

"No matter how good you are, you're going to die!"

Because of Fang Zhicheng's behavior, the Fang family has many enemies, and Fang Ruotong has not seen them before.

At one point, she was almost kidnapped.

What wicked person has she never seen?

What kind of power can a girl younger than her age have?

Hearing Fang Ruotong's words, Wen Tinglan's heart tightened again: "Sister!"

"It's not bad for you." Ying Zijin grabbed Fang Ruotong's wrist, "Also, don't finger me."

Fang Ruotong didn't have time to answer anything, didn't he understand what the first sentence meant, when a pain came from his wrist.

She screamed: "You let go! Let go!"

Even though she got leukemia due to radiation, her body often hurts, but she has never been in such pain before.

It seems to hurt to the bones, connected to the heart and lungs.

No matter what, Fang Ruotong is just a 19-year-old girl who has been spoiled by Fang Zhicheng since childhood.

And because she took a year off from school at home, her temperament is immature, where have you seen such a battle?

Fang Ruotong was immediately startled and cried, choking and heartbreaking: "What are you doing?! It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

"I still have the strength to speak." Ying Zijin said lightly, "It doesn't seem to hurt much."

She leaned down slightly, her pupil light cold and cruel: "You haven't answered my question yet, do you want my brother's marrow?"

"I don't want it anymore!" Fang Ruotong cried, "I won't be cured, okay? Please let me go."

"You take off one of his legs, I'll take off your two arms." Ying Zijin let go of Fang Ruotong unhurriedly, "Don't cry, you are three years older than him, be strong."

She stopped looking at Fang Ruotong and turned around: "Xiaolan, go first, Dad has to wait."

Both of them invariably hid Wen Fengmian.

Wen Tinglan hesitated for a moment, but stood up and followed.

But just after taking two steps, he was surprised to find that his legs were no different from before.

Now let him run 1000 meters, no problem.

Although Wen Tinglan was born with a tall and straight physique, his physical fitness was not good because he was ill since childhood.

Playing basketball is a talent that all boys can, and neither does he.

Wen Tinglan pursed her lips: "Sister, is there any fighting class at Norton University?"

"Huh?" Ying Zijin saw her thoughts at a glance, "Yes, fighting is a compulsory course, as long as you are an S-level or above, you will learn it."

After all, what Norton University sometimes asks students to do, it's really not good if they don't have some skills.

Wen Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I must study hard."

"Well." Ying Zijin didn't say anything, "Let's go."

**

The two siblings came to the yard.

Fang Zhicheng is still under the control of one-character team members.

When he saw Wen Tinglan walking out, he realized that Fang Ruotong's operation must have been unsuccessful, and his face was blue with anger.

"Miss Ying, we have called the people from the Imperial Capital headquarters to come over." The captain said, "They have already boarded the helicopter, and they will come in forty minutes at most."

There is no need to investigate now, but Fang Zhicheng installs weapons in the manor privately, and he can seal up the entire Fang family.

"Then you stay here." Ying Zijin nodded slightly, "I'll go back to Shanghai first."

She raised her feet and walked forward, but her body swayed.

"Miss Ying!"

"sister!"

The expressions of the people around them changed.

"I'm fine." Ying Zijin stopped and held the street lamp beside him, "The consumption is a bit too much, so take a two-minute break."

It didn't take much effort to do it, mainly to hurry.

The inner strength in the ancient martial artist's body is actually no different from the inner strength used in the ancient Qinggong in TV dramas.

will be consumed.

Now that her internal energy is exhausted, she can't guarantee that she will be able to take Wen Tinglan out of Ningchuan smoothly.

after all--

Ying Zijin slowly raised his head and looked forward.

There was no figure, but a voice came first.

"Yo, Fang Zhicheng, why did you become a mangy dog? Didn't you invite me to see the goods?"

After this sentence fell, the speaker slowly turned around from the small road.

It was a middle-aged man with forty or fifty thugs behind him.

"Yan Ye!" Fang Zhicheng was overjoyed, "You came at the right time, the goods I want to show you are her!"

Yan Ye's eyes narrowed, his eyes fell on the girl, and he was suddenly pleasantly surprised: "Good goods, good goods! I have traveled all over the country for so many years, and I have never seen such a superb product!"

"Fang Zhicheng, you finally have a good eye."

"That's it." Fang Zhicheng grimaced, "Yan Ye, look at me..."

Only then did Master Yan notice the members of the six one-character teams. He instructed the thugs on the side: "You guys, go and maim them."

There are more than 40 thugs, no matter how strong the six one-character team members are, it is impossible to have as many enemies as one.

Fang Zhicheng finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Master Yan, and I will give you 10% more of the business on the Fang family's side in the future."

Master Yan was someone he knew on the black market, and he didn't know the specific identity of Master Yan.

The Fang family was able to get to where they are today because of the protection of Master Yan.

"However, they belong to the one-character team." Fang Zhicheng hesitated, "the one in the imperial capital."

"One-character team?" Yan Ye's eyes showed a bit of fear, but he was not very afraid. "One-character team doesn't only care about big and small families? Can you control me?"

He waved his hand: "Go ahead."

The expressions of the six team members changed.

One-word team is not IBI, it does not care about smuggling transactions on the black market.

Moreover, they are few now, and they are completely no match for each other.

"Sister." Wen Tinglan took a step forward subconsciously and blocked in front of the girl, "Sister, you will run first in a while."

"No." Ying Zijin raised his hand, lightly, "Let's wait."

"Wait?" Hearing this, Yan Ye smiled contemptuously, "What are you waiting for, waiting for someone to save you? Have you ever heard that Qianglong can't hold back his head?"

"You are in Ningchuan, no one can come to save you, who can you wait for?"

As if to respond to him in time, as soon as he finished speaking, footsteps sounded again.

It was a young man who walked fast, but not in a hurry.

Before and after arriving at the villa, he bowed slightly to the girl: "Sorry, it's a little late."

Wen Tinglan's eyes stopped.

How did his sister know that someone would come?

Can you count it for a second?

"You?" When seeing just a young man, Yan Ye's expression became a little disdainful, "Who do you think you are?"

"Introduce myself, I'm a senior agent of IBI." The young man took out a certificate, "I just arrived in China, and I'm still a little unfamiliar with it."

"But one thing I can be sure of, if you touch them, your name will be directly put on the IBI's wanted list, and what it's like to enjoy an international hunt."

Having said that, the young detective took a step back, made room for them, and smiled: "Please."

Senior Agent: Sir, am I worth a monthly pass OwO