The God Of Medicine Son-in-law

Zhao Youzhen did not believe that this matter had anything to do with Xiao Chen.    

On the contrary.    

Director Zhao sat in the car and rubbed his face that had just been slapped.    

"Hubby, who do you think is that man in the black windbreaker?"    

Madam Zhao looked at Director Zhao, who was beside her. When she thought about it, she felt a little scared when she saw him hitting her man.    

Especially that shiny dagger.    

It was only an inch away from her man's neck.    

"I don't know, but it should be related to the people of Xia family. I really want to see this person's figure somewhere..."    

Director Zhao said as he tilted his head and looked outside the window.    

The burning sensation on his face was still there, but the fear in his heart towards the man in the black windbreaker was the most terrifying.    

"Do you think it was arranged by Xia Guowei and his wife?"    

Madam Zhao's guess was immediately overthrown by Director Zhao.    

"No. Isn't it unnecessary for them to do so?"    

"That's true..."    

Madam Zhao nodded.    

"Then tell me, could it be that he's an idiot?"    

Although Director Zhao did not believe it, this black windbreaker was arranged by Xiao Chen, but for some reason, he had a feeling that this matter must have something to do with Xiao Chen.    

"Wife, tell your brother to keep an eye on this Xiao Chen for me."    

"Okay."    

Madam Zhao nodded.    

After their car drove into the Zhao residence.    

Director Zhao got out of the car himself.    

The car drove out of the Zhao Prefecture once again and headed straight to a place called Eighteen Scenes in Binjiang.    

This was the most chaotic place in Binjiang.    

The so-called Eighteen Scenes was a different form of address for the eighteen gambling dens and brothels on this street.    

On this street, not only was there a mix of fish and dragons, there were also many underground banks and gangs gathered here.    

Madam Zhao's car stopped at the street entrance.    

She rolled down the window and threw the three silver coins she was holding onto the side of the road.    

A few beggars leaning against the wall immediately crawled forward and quickly snatched the silver coins.    

"Madam, what's the matter?"    

Madam Zhao covered her nose with her hand and looked at the beggar who had walked in front of the car in disgust. She said, "Go ahead and call Qi Dapao over."    

"Looking for Brother Pao, who are you?"    

Madam Zhao said coldly, "I'm his sister."    

The beggar was slightly stunned.    

"So it's Brother Pao's elder sister. This lowly one will go and inform him right away. Please wait here for a moment."    

After saying that, he turned around and gave the few people behind him a look.    

Then, he jogged all the way to the depths of the Eighteen Scenes.    

Not long after.    

A loud noise could be heard coming from the Eighteen Scenes street. There were a dozen men in the group, and the leader was a huge man about 1.9 meters tall.    

The man had a beard, thick eyebrows, and big eyes. He had two sausages hanging on his lips.    

He saw Madam Zhao coming out of the car.    

"Sis, why are you here?"    

"Big Cannon, I have something to talk to you about. Let's get in the car and talk."    

Madam Zhao pulled him into the car.    

"What's wrong, sister? You don't look very good."    

Madam Zhao nodded.    

"Your brother-in-law was beaten up."    

"What?"    

When Qi Dapao heard the news, his face darkened.    

"Who dares to touch my brother-in-law in Binjiang? Are you tired of living?"    

He looked at Madam Zhao as he spoke.    

"Is my brother-in-law alright?"    

"He's fine, but he can't take it anymore."    

Qi Dapao nodded.    

"Sister, tell me, who is it? Damn it, bring this man to Eighteen Scenes and let him know what it means to live a life worse than death."    

Madam Zhao shook her head.    

"Big Cannon, your brother-in-law and I don't know who he is. That's why we came to find you."    

"What? I don't know who he is. Could it be that when he hit my brother-in-law, my brother-in-law's head was covered?"    

"No, it's actually like this..."    

Madam Zhao recounted the situation of meeting the black windbreaker Bai Ling that day.    

"It's a woman?"    

Qi Dapao frowned.    

"Yes, if I wasn't there, I wouldn't have known this person was a woman, but I smelled her perfume."    

"Hmph, there's only one place where a woman from Binjiang would dare to do such a thing."    

Qi Dapao said as he looked at Madam Zhao.    

"Sister, wait for my news."    

He said as he got out of the car.    

"Cannon, be careful. I don't think this person has any idea where he came from. He's quite good at fighting."    

Madam Zhao reminded him through the window.    

"Got it, sis."    

Qi Dapao waved his hand and led his men into the distance.    

Eighteen sceneries.    

Qi Dapao stood in front of the red building.    

This was a brothel within the Eighteen sceneries.    

Although it wasn't very famous, in the eyes of the Eighteen Scenes people, this wasn't just a place for fun. In fact, behind the Crimson Tower, there was a hidden gang organization.    

"Brother Pao, why did you remember my Crimson Tower today?"    

A woman in her thirties came out to welcome him. Her hair was tied up with a silver hairpin, and her eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of tenderness. Her eyes were watery as she secretly sent him off.    

"Alright, don't give me that. I'm not in the mood. I'm here today to look for your boss."    

Qi Dapao pushed the woman away.    

He looked inside the building.    

"Our boss..."    

The woman glared at Qi Dapao.    

"She went out this morning."    

"Did anyone from the Red Shoes Association beat up an official outside these few days?"    

Qi Dapao turned around and looked at the woman. His eyes were full of anger.    

"Look, Brother Pao, what are you saying? Our Red Shoes Society will never provoke those people. Our Eighteen Scenes has rules. We will not touch the official who is in charge."    

The woman said as she walked in and left Qi Dapao alone.    

She turned around and walked into the counter.    

"Where's your boss? Call her back. I have something to talk to her about."    

"Didn't I tell you? Brother Pao, our boss went out to do some work. He won't be back for a while."    

"Hmph, she won't be back. Alright, I'll wait here. Brothers, find a place to sit down."    

Qi Dapao said as he waved at the dozen or so subordinates behind him.    

These people instantly filled up the tables in the lobby of the Crimson Tower.    

"Serve the wine!"    

Qi Dapao reached out his hand and slammed the counter hard.    

"Serve my brother the best dish."    

The woman looked at Qi Dapao.    

"Brother Pao, you haven't paid for the wine last time."    

"Why? Do you think I, Qi Dapao, still owe you money for alcohol?"    

Qi Dapao said and pointed at the woman.    

"Don't be shameless. Even if your boss is here, she wouldn't dare ask me for money for the drinks, right?"    

He turned around and walked to an empty table.    

"Hurry up, serve the dishes! Serve the wine! If you're too slow, I'll smash your Crimson Tower."    

Qi Dapao was shouting randomly in the hall.    

At this moment.    

On the upper floor of the Crimson Tower.    

Room 201.    

"What's going on?"