As the curses of the two big men echoed throughout the street, the rooms on both sides of the street seemed to be startled, lighting up one by one, followed by the sounds of people hurriedly getting out of bed from inside the rooms.
Before long, Fang, Li, and many other girls came out of their rooms, disheveled.
When they saw these two big men, they were immediately pale with fright, standing trembling at the doorway, not daring to move forward.
The two big men saw Fang and the others come out and immediately cursed angrily with angry faces, "Bastards, are you seeking death? Why aren't you working today?"
Li, her teeth chattering, stammered, "Today... there's a situation today."
One of the big men stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Li's hair, and yanked her down onto the road, angrily cursing, "Bullshit, do you all have a situation today? I just want to see if you have a situation. If there's no blood, I'll break your leg so you never have to work again."
After saying that, this big man began to tear at Li's clothes.
Li screamed in fear, struggling constantly. However, at this moment, she was grabbed by a burly big man by the hair. How could she, a weak woman, possibly resist? She was about to be stripped naked in public view.
At this time, Fang and the others were already terrified, their faces white. Although they wanted to step forward to dissuade, their legs were too weak to move.
Just then, they heard a voice coldly say, "Let her go."
Hearing this sudden voice, the two big men stopped and looked up ahead.
In the moonlight, they saw a young man standing in the middle of the street, his face cold, murder in his eyes.
This young man was Wang Yan.
The two big men, seeing that they didn't recognize this youth, were stunned for a moment. But after seeing Wang Yan's gentle, non-hostile appearance, they immediately wore expressions of disdain.
They snorted coldly, released Li, and walked towards Wang Yan with sinister smiles on their faces.
Li, narrowly escaping death, crawled away in a panic. But seeing Wang Yan being targeted by the two big men, she fearfully cried out, "Yan, brother, you should run! They belong to the gang, they'll kill you!"
Although he heard Li's words, Wang Yan still stood there firmly, not moving an inch.
Seeing Wang Yan didn't run, the two big men were slightly surprised, but then the corners of their mouths curled up into cruel smiles.
One of them, with a scarred face, said, "No wonder there's no business on the whole street today, turns out it's because of you, kid. Since they're not doing business, you'll pay today's protection fee."
The other man, with a cigarette in his hand, shook the ash and said, "You must be from another gang. I bet you're here to cause trouble! Hmph, you better explain clearly, why do they all listen to you?"
Wang Yan shrugged, shook the small package containing Silver Needles in his hand, and said, "I'm a doctor, they're now my patients, of course they listen to me." The most update n0vels are published on NovᴇlFirᴇ.ɴet
"Doctor?" The two big men glanced at each other, as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world, and then they burst into laughter, laughing so hard they bent over, tears squeezing from the corners of their eyes.
Seeing the two big men laughing at Wang Yan, San, who had followed and was standing behind Wang Yan, said, "Big brothers, Wang Yan really knows how to treat illnesses. Why don't you let him check on you, and don't make it difficult for Wang Yan."
The two big men slowly straightened up, the scar-faced man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said sinisterly, "On Eight Great Street, there's never a patient, only dead people."
San hurriedly said, "Big brothers, Wang Yan can really cure people."
The smoking man cursed, "Damn San, you have no say here, and you, doctor boy, today you'll come back with me to see the boss, and pay me today's earnings, or I'll send you to work as a gigolo. Looking so fair, the rich ladies will definitely like you."
Saying that, the smoking man took a step towards Wang Yan, raising his hand to pinch Wang Yan's neck.
His expression was very casual, even when he reached for Wang Yan, the cigarette was still between his fingers, as if he didn't take Wang Yan seriously at all.
This smoking man was extremely tall and burly, appearing very ferocious, like a menacing god of death, while Wang Yan appeared gentle and quiet, the two not in the same weight class at all.
Seeing the two big men make a move, Fang and the others didn't dare look.
Because in their eyes, these two big men were characters they absolutely couldn't afford to provoke. Seeing them about to make a move on Wang Yan, Fang and the others sighed inwardly, believing Wang Yan wouldn't escape this disaster.
Seeing the big man move, San hurriedly grabbed the back of Wang Yan's shirt and shouted, "Brother Yan, run away!"
Li, Fang, and the others also hurriedly cried out, "Yan, brother, run away."
But Wang Yan stood there, not only did he not run, he didn't even glance at the charging smoking man. Instead, he slowly drew a Silver Needle from the needle package and said slowly, "I think you're not just sick, but quite seriously ill. Let's treat you today."
The smoking man laughed in anger, swearing, "You're the one who's sick! I'll break your mouth and see if you dare to be so tough then."
Saying that, the smoking man's eyes widened, showing a vicious look, as his hand grabbed towards Wang Yan even faster.
San, Fang, and the others closed their eyes in fright, not daring to look.
But after a while, they didn't hear Wang Yan's screams of being beaten, and couldn't help but slowly open their eyes.
When they saw the scene in front of them, all of them couldn't help but widen their eyes and open their mouths, dumbfounded.
Because they saw that the smoking man's hand was stopped three inches in front of Wang Yan, motionless.
San thought the smoking man had a change of heart and spared Wang Yan, sighed with relief, and quickly said, "Thank you, big brother, for sparing Brother Yan."
The other scar-faced man shouted angrily at the smoking man, "You idiot, what are you standing there for? Hurry and make a move!"
But the smoking man stood there, with a bitter face, saying, "I...I want to move, but my hand won't budge."
Hearing the smoking man's words, everyone noticed that the smoking man's expression was strange, neither crying nor angry, his face flushed red.
It looked like he was using all his strength, but his arm remained completely immobile.
The scar-faced man shouted angrily, "Stop playing around, hurry and make a move, we still need to report to the boss."
But the smoking man stood there, crying out in terror, "My hand...my hand..."
Meanwhile, his eyes were filled with panic as he looked at his wrist.
Everyone followed the smoking man's gaze and saw a Silver Needle stabbed into the smoking man's wrist, the tail of the needle slightly trembling under the moonlight.
Then they looked at Wang Yan's hand, and indeed, the Silver Needle Wang Yan had been holding was gone.
"What's going on? Wang Yan actually stopped this sturdy man with just a Silver Needle?"
"What kind of skill is this?"
San, Fang, and the others were somewhat stunned.
At this moment, Wang Yan drew another Silver Needle from the package, looked at it, and said lightly, "I told you your illness is serious, overindulgence has left your whole body exhausted; there are many places that need needling, one needle is not enough."
Saying that, Wang Yan held the Silver Needle, inspecting the smoking man, and his eyes always lingered a bit longer on the man's lower body, intentionally or not.
By this time, the smoking man had already seen Wang Yan as a monster, realizing a single Silver Needle could paralyze his arm, he couldn't imagine the effect if more needles were used.
Therefore, seeing Wang Yan holding another Silver Needle and his gaze on his lower body, the smoking man was already scared witless. Despite his arm being immobile, he twisted his body and tried to flee with a stiffly raised arm.
As the smoking man tried to escape, Wang Yan said, "Ancient wisdom says: Ignoring one's illness by avoiding the doctor, leading to one's demise without realization."
The smoking man, clumsily turning his body, asked in shock, "What do you mean?"
Wang Yan chuckled and said, "I mean, it's too late if you want to leave now!"
As he spoke, Wang Yan extended the Silver Needle in his hand and stabbed it into the smoking man's waist, immediately stopping his half-turned body in a twisted position.
Then, Wang Yan's fingers flicked over the Silver Needle Package multiple times, releasing more than a dozen Silver Needles, which shot out with a "puff puff" sound, stabbing into the smoking man's body.