Urban ancient fairy doctor

Sandro hesitated for a moment. Tongda Avenue is the economic center of the entire federal imperial capital, and ordinary people cannot afford to run a shop there. He asked cautiously: "Are you sure there is no background there?"

Jiang Bin patted his chest and said: "Boss, don't worry, he is a Chinese. The hospital opened today, but not even a single person came to congratulate him.

I can guarantee with my head that this guy has absolutely no background. "

"Then let's go and take a look. If it's true that the big fat sheep needs you, if you dare to lie to me, I will throw you into the sea to feed the fish."

After Sandro finished speaking, he stood up and walked out the door with about twenty gangsters.

Jiang Bin followed behind with a happy face. Liu Qing said a little uneasy: "Cousin, are you really reliable in this matter?"

"If there's anything unreliable, the other person is just a little doctor, so don't worry about it at all."

Jiang Bin said with confidence, "If you ask me, that kid is a brainless guy. He thought that money in country M was easy to make, so he rented a big shop here and opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

In fact, he is just a big fat sheep, you can do whatever you want with him. "

"My cousin said that and I feel relieved."

Liu Qing knew the temper of his boss very well. It would be okay if he made a fortune from this matter, but if he suffered a loss, the consequences would be very serious.

Ye Bufan had just gone downstairs, and before he could return to his seat, the door to his room was suddenly kicked open.

Immediately afterwards, more than twenty gangsters rushed in, each with a short steel pipe in his hand, and they were menacing. The leader was Sandro, a big black man.

Sandro held a thick cigar in his hand, took it to his mouth, took a puff, blew out a big smoke ring, and then said arrogantly: "Who is the boss?"

"I am, what's the matter?"

Ye Bufan walked over and said calmly.

"You are the boss, you opened such a big medical clinic, and you didn't come to my place to pay the protection fee. You still have the nerve to ask me what's going on."

Sandro said, "I heard that you are quite profitable here, so I won't charge you more. It's 10,000 US dollars a month. Please pay for three months first."

Seeing someone coming to collect protection fees just after the business opened, Ye Bufan turned his eyes to the side and finally landed on Jiang Bin, and he immediately understood what was going on.

This immediately made him feel angry. This guy spent 200 yuan to cure a disease that cost tens of thousands of yuan. Forget it, he was ungrateful. He actually hired gangsters from country M to suppress his compatriots. It was simply abominable.

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"Did you bring someone here?"

Jiang Bin looked proud: "So what? You made me 200 US dollars in just ten minutes. You should pay some protection fees to the boss."

As he talked, he secretly calculated that if Sandro took away the 30,000 US dollars in protection fees, how could he give himself one or two thousand US dollars, which meant that he had not spent any money on this medical treatment and still made a small profit.

Sandro picked up the cigar in his hand and flicked the ash on the ground arrogantly, "Stop talking nonsense, kid. Pay the money as soon as possible, or I will demolish your medical clinic now..."

At this moment, he also believed what Jiang Bin said and felt that the young Chinese in front of him should have no background.

But before he could finish his words, a huge broom suddenly came over and hit him hard in the face.

"You bastard, who told you to talk to your boss like this? Who gave you the courage to come to collect protection money? Who told you to flick cigarette ashes on the ground!"

After several roars, the broom hit Sandro in the face one after another.

"You bastard, are you crazy? Who dares to hit me?"

Sandro was immediately furious, he was here to collect protection money, okay? A sweeper dared to whip himself with a broom. He didn't want to live anymore, right?

He reached out and took a steel pipe from the hand of the gangster next to him, and was about to give him a harsh lesson, but when he saw the face of the man in front of him clearly, he was stunned with fear.

"Pi...Master Piqu, why are you here?"

The most important thing for little gangsters like them who are hanging around outside is to keep their eyes open. There are some people who cannot be provoked. As the eldest son of the Lorraine family, Pique is naturally someone who cannot be provoked.

This guy had a confused look on his face. If he hadn't seen clearly, he would have thought he was wrong. How could the dignified young master of the Lorraine family be sweeping the floor in this medical clinic?

"You don't care what I do. I dare to go to Mr. Ye's territory to collect protection money. I think you don't want to live anymore."

Piqué now knew very well the importance of Ye Bufan in his family. How could he let it go after finally finding an opportunity to perform? He waved his hand and shouted to the bodyguard behind him: "Hit me, hit me hard."

With an order, the dozen or so bodyguards rushed forward immediately. These people were strictly trained and had super strong fighting power. There was no way these little gangsters could fight against them.

Moreover, Sandro's men all knew Pique. If he had any courage to resist, he would be beaten to the ground in the blink of an eye, crying for his father and mother, including Jiang Bin and Liu Qing, who were also thrown away. land.

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Pique turned around and said with a flattering look on his face: "Boss, what do you think we should do with these people?"

"It's up to you."

Ye Bufan was too lazy to pay attention to these little people and left it directly to Pique, then turned and returned to his seat.

"Yes, boss."

Pique's face was full of joy and he left it to him to handle. This was equivalent to the boss's recognition of him.

"Young Master, we really didn't know you were here, otherwise we wouldn't dare even if we had 100 courages..."

Sandro lay on the ground and begged. At this moment, he wanted to strangle Jiang Bin to death. Even the eldest son of the Lorraine family was sweeping the floor here, and he even said that he had no background.

At this moment, Jiang Bin himself was completely confused. He originally thought that Ye Bufan was just a nouveau riche and could not have any connections.

If you find some people, you can do whatever you want, and you can make a big deal, but you never expected that this would be the result.

"alright!"

Seeing that the lesson was almost done, Pique waved his hand and made all his bodyguards stop.

He came to Sandro: "Remember? This is my boss's medical clinic. From now on, please keep your eyes open. If anyone dares to come here to cause trouble again, I will break his legs directly."

Sandro nodded repeatedly: "Now that I know the young master, I will never dare to do it again."

"In that case, I will spare you today." Pique said, throwing the broom in his hand to Sandro, "Clean this place for me, and then get out."

As the eldest son of the Lorraine family, he naturally doesn't want to clean here. Now he has finally found the manpower, although he will not let them go easily.

"I know, young master, we will definitely clean it up."

Sandro did not dare to disobey at all, nodded repeatedly, and then led his men to start cleaning up the hospital.

When he turned around and saw Jiang Bin next to him, he suddenly felt angry.

"Why the hell are you still standing there stupidly? Sweep the floor clean quickly. If there is even a speck of dust, I want your head."

Jiang Bin was so frightened that he trembled all over. Without any hesitation, he started cleaning seriously.

At this moment, this guy was terrified, and the pride he had before coming had completely disappeared.

Just then, there was an engine sound, and four or five luxury cars stopped in front of the door.

The car door opened, and a smiling old man walked out. It was Gomez, the head of the Perrin family.