Chapter 232
Yang Fang's face immediately changed and she coldly shouted, "If you don't cure my illness and let Zachary laugh at me, I think you should know the consequences." While speaking, she glanced at the two bodyguards beside her. Looking at the painful look on the bodyguard's face and the bleeding severed finger, Ma Yuancai and Yang Youde felt a tremble in their hearts. They nodded quickly and said, "We know, we know. We must try our best to cure Miss Yang." "That would be best!" Yang Fang said. "Can you cure your illness now?"
"Yes, yes, of course! Miss Yang, please come in." Ma Yuancai said in succession.
Yang Youde also followed, but he felt too uncomfortable to stay with the woman, so he slowed down and said, "Miss Yang, I'll apply some medicine to your bodyguards to stop the bleeding. Otherwise, I'm afraid that it won't be good if you lose too much blood."
As he said that, he was going to treat the herbs to stop bleeding.
But Yang Fang turned around and shouted coldly, "Don't give them medicine. Two people, who can't even deal with a doctor, are scum. Such scum, you still want to treat them, bear with it."
The two bodyguards suddenly showed a trace of indignation on their faces, and the blue veins on their temples were constantly pulsing, but they did not say anything in the end. They just stood quietly in the place and endured the sharp pain from the wound.
Yang Youde, on the other hand, felt a chill all over his body.
This woman was so cruel to her bodyguards. If the treatment failed, it could be imagined what would happen to him and Ma Yuancai.
"Old Yang, what are you waiting for? Come and help me!" Ma Yuancai didn't think much at the moment, and he went into the revenge of Zachary with all his thoughts.
Half an hour later, Yang Fang walked out of the Magical Medicine Pharmacy with a dissatisfied look on her face. Then she got in the car and left.
Looking at the shadow of the Mercedes-Benz driving away, the faces of Ma Yuancai and Yang Youde, with a smile on their lips, immediately collapsed. They almost collapsed on the ground, and their faces were full of frustration.
Yang Youde was almost about to cry. He said, "Old Ma, you've really caused me a lot of trouble by doing this!"
"Old Yang, we are together. What are you talking about?" Ma Yuan said unhappily.
"I'm telling the truth. We can't cure her, why did you say it can be cured? It's just that we need to find some special herbs!" Yang Youde looked sad and bitter. "Two days later, she will come, and we can't cure her. Have you ever thought about the result?"
"What can I do? We brought her here, but said that the woman couldn't be cured, so she beat us immediately." Ma Yuancai said, "Besides, it's not necessarily impossible to cure her. There are still two days left. We need to find a way to cure her. Maybe we can find a cure, and then we'll be able to turn the situation around."
"If we can't cure her after two days, that woman will really kill us. You didn't see that. She even dared to shoot Zachary just now. We can't afford to provoke such a person!" Yang Youde seemed to have seen the scene that he was shot in the head and died.
"I have promised her. Now it's too late to say anything. The most important thing is to find a way to cure her disease." Ma Yuancai said, and then got up and went to the hospital.
"Ah!" With a crying face, Yang Youde sighed and walked in.
At noon the next day, accompanied by rumbling sounds, four military jeeps stopped at the gate of Rende Hall with great momentum.
Yang Song, who was wearing an off-road military uniform with an inch and a half head, walked out of the jeep with thick eyebrows and big eyes. Behind him, 20 soldiers in military uniform got off the car and surrounded the door of Rende Hall aggressively.
Yang Song took a look inside Rende Hall, then took off his sunglasses and pointed inside, saying, "Get in!"
Twenty soldiers rushed into Rende Hall in a flash. Not to mention ordinary security guards, even Dick could not stop them.
Just as they were about to rush through the door, a person walked out. It was Zachary. He looked coldly at the scene in front of him. His gaze fell on Yang Song and he shouted, "Yang Song, what do you mean by this?"
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Yang Song looked at Zachary with undisguised hostility on his face and said, "You know what's going on with my sister. It's up to you how you want to apologize!"
"Apologize!" Zachary sneered and said, "Your sister came to our Rende Hall yesterday to see a doctor, but she refused to line up according to the rules, so I let her go. I don't think I did anything wrong, so there is no need to apologize." "You still don't know how to repent!" Yang Song raised his right hand and looked at Zachary with a proud smile on the corner of his mouth. "How long do you think it will take for people like me to destroy your Rende Store?" "I feel like you are being wronged!" Zachary opposed him in a tit for tat manner.
"Is that so? Let's give it a try then!" Yang Song raised his right hand and flung it downward. At the same time, he ordered, "Listen to my command, trample down the Rende Hall."
In the blink of an eye, those twenty soldiers charged straight towards the main gate.
As for Zachary, he stood still and quietly watched the soldiers rushing towards him.
Pa!
When the first soldier rushed to Zachary, Zachary moved and threw a punch directly at the soldier's face.
The move was direct and simple, but the speed was so fast that the soldier couldn't dodge it at all. He could only take the punch. Then he fell to the ground and passed out. Seeing this, Yang Song's pupils suddenly contracted and he shouted, "Let's move forward and catch the enemy."
In an instant, more soldiers rushed toward Zachary. However, Zachary did not move and dealt with each soldier with only a punch or a kick.
"Pa pa pa!"
After a series of punches and kicks, seven or eight soldiers fell down at the door. They all passed out. What's more, beside Zachary, Dick's strong fist also knocked down the two soldiers. Yang Song's eyes were narrowed into slits at the moment, shining with surprise. He didn't expect that Zachary would knock out half of his 20 subordinates in less than three minutes. "Use the gun!" Yang Song commanded. The rest of the soldiers lifted up their pistols and aimed at Zachary, who was standing in the middle of the gate.
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Zachary just looked at him quietly, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm afraid your behavior doesn't conform to the military regulations." "Rules?" Yang Song sneered disdainfully. "They're my troops. My words are the rules."
"I wonder when the nation's army will become yours, Yang Song."
At this moment, a cold shout rang out. A tall figure walked out from the gates of Rende Hall, holding a rough Thunder Snipe pistol in his hand.
"Silas!" Seeing the person, Yang Song became nervous.
"And me!" A slightly feminine voice came, and then Gilbert twisted his body and walked out. He leaned against the door, holding a dagger in his fingertips and shaking constantly. "Gilbert, you're here too!" Yang Song's gaze grew even more serious.
"And me!" "And me!" "And me!" "And me!" "And me!"
Then, in a deep voice, more than a dozen people stood out from the gate and stood on both sides of Zachary, looking at Yang Song and his soldiers with cold and disdainful eyes.