Peerless Physician: Miss Waste Material

Chapter 795
Having just escaped the danger of being headshot, He Song, who was still in shock, heard the shout, and his brain could no longer withstand such terrifying torture, and immediately went blank.

This is the first time for him, who has been pampered and lived by resourcefulness all his life, to be so close to death, and what's more, he is facing thugs who have no reason or rules at all, they are completely helpless thugs like his nemesis.

Probably the only thing he can do now is to hug his head and curl up like an ostrich.

wait,

wait……

Hearing the footsteps of death approaching, his body already felt the touch of the god of death, but he didn't even have the courage to struggle to the death, and he didn't even have the courage to open his eyes. The sound fades away...

After a long time, he dared to open his eyes quietly, only to find that there was no one around.
"I'm alive……?"

The feeling of surviving after a catastrophe made people unbelievable. After that, he saw the wooden stick not far away that he remembered vividly, as well as the fresh blood stains around it, and the traces of dragging, which had clearly disappeared from his side. Yao Qi's, he dared to rejoice and ecstasy.

But at this time, he still did not forget to carefully scan his surroundings with the habits he had cultivated over the years. Soon, she discovered that those thug killers who appeared to be normal and wandered around as if nothing had happened were actually tense and nervous, and they were very different from her impression. The inconsistency is that they all showed restraint, as if they had some scruples.

"These people also have scruples?"

Having personally experienced the lawlessness of the people on this street, He Song thought of a possibility, but even he couldn't believe it, until he stepped into the biggest and best restaurant in the agreed street, and everyone on the first floor stared at him horribly. Stay on the second floor.

In stark contrast to all the tables on the first floor, there are four people, and there is no empty seat.
On the second floor, all the seats are empty, except for one seat by the window. That person is full of vicissitudes and loneliness. Even if he is sitting, his back is as straight as a javelin. Facing the sunlight outside the window, he is covered with a golden outline. But it seemed to be rendered by the blood color that was so thick that it couldn't be melted away, turning into a kind of scarlet in a trance, when it was obviously a man who survived the mountain of corpses,
That impossible guess instantly became infinitely possible, and he was even convinced——

"White Tiger Street is unified!"

Yes, there is no other possibility except this answer.

And with this answer, everything that happened before made sense in an instant.

Including the subtle atmosphere he felt when he stepped into this street, and the sudden appearance of Yao Qi, although it is not known whether this dismount was deliberately arranged by the man in front of him, or by accident, but!It is certain that the other party will let him go and save him until the critical moment.

This can be seen from the fact that the opponent's table is all fours and threes are left out.

Obviously there are many ways and enough time, but he has to personally save himself by the slightest difference. In addition to giving himself a slap in the face, it also fully demonstrates his personal strength.

In addition, the treatment and attitude of the thugs on the street towards Yao Qi, as well as the arrangement in the restaurant, proved the power in his hands.

Step by step, scheming, but acting just right, although he was tortured enough, He Song is extremely satisfied to have such a person as the third prince's helper!
(End of this chapter)