Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 91 Leaving Hong Kong

"Uncle Ruan, you'd better go back." A kind and soft voice came from the door not far away, and a middle-aged woman in her forties with simple clothes came in.

Although she is already in her forties, the years still rarely leave traces on her face. From that delicate face, although it is a little more weathered and tired, it seems to be able to show her current maturity and intellectual beauty.

This is a woman who is as good as a woman, and her voice is as weak as before, which makes people feel pity and want to take care of her in her arms. But if someone really knows her well, she must know that if a woman who is more kind than water is obstinate and stubborn, it will be like when she left the capital alone sadly, there is no noise, no complaints, and some are just determined in her heart!

"Xiaoling, why are you here?" The ordinary old man asked Xiaoling with a touch of kindness when he was a little surprised. Originally, he didn't want her to know these things, but he didn't expect such a coincidence that she just came here.

"I'm bored at home, and Xiao Fei is not at home, so I just want to come and see you, Uncle Ming." The middle-aged woman named Xiao Ling smiled sweetly, and only at this time did her voice have obvious intimacy. For this old man who watched her grow up from childhood and guarded her for more than 40 years, all she has in her heart is gratitude, and she has already regarded him as the only elder relative and the role of father.

"Xiao Ling, why are you so stubborn? Do you know that Zhen Guo is still alone for the sake of you mother and son, and he resolutely refused to accept the wedding arranged by the old man for him. Besides, you should be able to understand, right? In Old Chen's house, in his position, sometimes I really can't help myself." The eagle-eyed old man was still not reconciled, and said.

"Yeah?"

But the middle-aged woman named Xiaoling just smiled when she heard the words, and said in a weak voice as always: "But I am used to this kind of life now, Xiao Fei has grown up healthy and healthy, and Uncle Ming also He is with me as always, so I am very satisfied."

She was like this when she spoke, she was obviously speaking softly, but it was impossible to refute in people's ears, because it was too shocking, full of stubborn tone, very stubborn.

"Hey, you guys!" The eagle-eyed old man was powerlessly dejected after hearing the words, and gave up the delusion of continuing to persuade.

Obviously, this is not the first time he has encountered a similar situation. In the past, whenever the topic mentioned this scene, it meant that it could no longer continue. Because she still has that firmness in her heart, except for her close relatives, such as Uncle Ming and Xiao Fei, there is no one who can persuade her, so it will be futile to continue, so it is better to shut up obediently.

...

At the same time, Chen Fei, who was far away in Hong Kong, dialed Dong Wencheng's phone with a pale face.

"Hello, Secretary Dong? It's me, Fade Chen." He is obviously not in a good state at the moment, not only his face is pale, but even the tone of his speech is a little weak, which makes Dong Wencheng who is just sleeping on the bed on the other end of the phone surprised.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay? Why is your voice..." He immediately sat up straight from the bed and asked anxiously, which startled his wife Ning Qingyi who was sleeping next to him.

"Old Dong, what are you doing..." She stood up and said dissatisfiedly, but before she could finish her sentence, she was startled by the anxious look on her husband's face, and then quickly shut up . She knew that something must have happened, otherwise, it would be almost impossible for her to see her husband like this.

"Secretary Dong, I'm really sorry. I'm afraid I have to ask you for help again. Ahem." On the other end of the phone, Chen Fei lowered the brim of his hat and coughed weakly.

"Mr. Chen, don't get excited. What's the matter? What happened? Didn't Shuxian and Yaoyang help you?" Upon hearing Fade Chen's cough on the other end of the phone, Dong Wencheng became even more anxious, holding back Can't stop.

"No, it's not that they didn't help me. This matter has nothing to do with them, it's my own business. Secretary Dong, you should know about the black market in Hong Kong, right? I got into a fight with a big shot among them." Fade Chen closed his eyes and yelled Angry, then laughed at himself, and said.

"What? The black market in Hong Kong?" Rao, with Dong Wencheng's level of identity, couldn't help but suddenly turned pale and was taken aback after hearing what Fade Chen said.

After all, with his level of identity and the circle he can get in touch with, he naturally understands what the black market in Hong Kong means.

Since Hong Kong returned to the embrace of the motherland in the 1990s, the black market, known as the most terrifying thing in Hong Kong at that time, has gradually withdrawn from public view and turned into manipulation behind the scenes, and even a lot of previous information about them has been completely eliminated. Only Very few really big figures, such as the five giants who were raised up by them to restrict the Hong Kong Special Region government, such as the Hong Kong Special Region government and the high-level police department may know their existence, which can be seen from this.

Because there are at least five innate-level powerhouses they have, and not only that, there are even rumors that the old man who established this terrible organization is still alive. If that's the case, that person is at least ninety now, right? A full ninety years old, God knows what kind of terrifying level his strength cultivation has reached.

This is also the real reason why those above are jealous of each other!

A big shot who is qualified to be called the black market is probably at least at the level of a first-class master, right? It was a full level higher than his father's previous peak period. Just thinking about it was enough to make one's scalp tingle and the corners of his mouth dry.

So for a while, he was silent, his eyes flickering as he was struggling violently in his heart.

When Fade Chen saw this, his eyes only flickered slightly, but he didn't urge him at all. He just waited quietly, looking particularly quiet.

"Mr. Chen, what about that medicinal herb?" After a long time, Dong Wencheng spoke again, his voice was dry.

"I didn't get it, but I don't need it anymore. I still have other ways to save people." Fade Chen said calmly. Originally, I came to Hong Kong, an international metropolis, full of longing, but the reality was not so good. First, I was attacked by someone, and now I got into a stubborn fight with a natural strong man. This is really...fuckyou.

"...Really, give me some time, I'll call you in half an hour." Dong Wencheng on the other end of the phone hung up the phone without hesitation, making Fade Chen draw a faint smile.

It's done.

Yes, it is done.

Fade Chen breathed a sigh of relief, sat down on the common chair next to the convenience store a little tiredly, wrapped his clothes tightly, and began to close his eyes to rest his mind. Fortunately, this is not the worst outcome, otherwise, he might have to travel to the mainland. To be reasonable, swimming back to the mainland from Hong Kong is a technical job, and I am afraid that only he, Fade Chen, dares to think and do this.

About ten minutes later, the phone of the convenience store rang again, but this time it was not Dong Wencheng's voice when he answered the phone, but another strange voice, who only told him a strange address name, and After time, he hung up the phone.

"Just hang up for me?" Fade Chen couldn't help but smile and shook his head when he heard the hang-up sound from the microphone, then turned around and lowered the brim of his hat, and disappeared into the crowd.

Although it was a little troublesome in his current situation, just this level of transfer was not a problem. At about twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Fade Chen came to a place that he didn't even know where it was, and only asked for directions. The night was dark and silent.

This should be a small town by the sea, blowing the cold sea breeze at night and the sound of rolling waves.

It stands to reason that Hong Kong, an international metropolitan seaside city like Hong Kong, should be very prosperous, but there are only a few dozen dilapidated houses here, and the fishing nets are hung on the beach not far away, which looks a bit depressed.

"Is this the place?" Fade Chen kept looking around, observing everything that might happen. After all, his current situation is unusual, and he doesn't know if the old guy from the black market will follow him, so it's better to be careful.

"Woo, woo..."

At this moment, a dull humming sound suddenly came from the dark sea in the distance, and after a while, a black and tattered boat drove over and slowly docked on the shore. A ray of dim light flickered on the dilapidated boat, causing Fade Chen to involuntarily close his eyes slightly.

Then, Fade Chen showed his figure and walked slowly towards the boat. When he got closer, he saw the bow of the boat. At some point, there was a very strong man standing there. The muscles are bulging, as if it contains some kind of powerful force, and the spine also looks very straight, rather straight than bent.

"Get on board."

When Fade Chen really approached, the burly man glanced at him, and said expressionlessly behind him, and began to draw in the rope.

"Where is this ship going?" Fade Chen was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked.

"Coastal, Shenzhen." The burly man ignored Fade Chen's hesitation, and continued to speak expressionlessly, then turned and returned to the cabin. Obviously, the order he received was only to pick up someone, as for the other party not coming up, it has nothing to do with him.

"Shenzhen?" Fade Chen had a flash of light in his eyes when he heard the words, and then slowly walked onto the dilapidated boat. After a while, the dull humming sound of the ship sounded again, and the dilapidated boat was gradually hidden in the darkness.

About a minute or two after the boat left, two figures slowly appeared in a dilapidated abandoned house not far away, looking at the direction the boat was heading in silently.

"Brother Xi, are we really going to let them go like this?" One of them hesitated for a while, but couldn't help it. He really didn't understand what the vice president was thinking. Obviously, the other party had developed a bad feeling for them now, so why did they let the tiger go back to the mountain? Wouldn't it be better to just get rid of them?

"Otherwise? Let's not talk about the man on the boat, it is the strength of that kid, haven't you heard? Even Ma Shihao, the Ma family who is only half a step away from entering the ranks of A-level supernatural powers, is under him. You can't hold two or three moves in your hands, how many do you think is enough for the opponent to warm up at your street level?"

The other person smiled irrefutably, turned around and left with a smile on his face: "Okay, don't look at it, let's go. You should be glad that the higher-ups didn't give us random orders, otherwise, I don't want to be thrown into the sea to feed the fish .”