After seeing this scene, Director Meng and others were so scared that their faces were pale and they took a step back at the same time.

Qin Ze also had a gray face, and gloomy face stared at a group of bodyguards and shouted: "Please put down the weapons in his hand!"

But a group of bodyguards, as if they couldn't understand what he said, still stood there with pistols in their hands, without moving.

"Mr. Simplara, please let your men put down their weapons as soon as possible!"

Qin Ze hurriedly turned his head to look at Simbola and said, while his heart was even more upset. On his territory, these foreigners actually pointed their pistols at him and a group of colleagues. This was too much! If it were normal, he would have taken action with his temper, but he knew that beating a dog depends on his owner. Even though he was dissatisfied, he still suppressed his anger at this moment.

After hearing what Qin Ze said, Xin Plaa looked at him with disdain and said arrogantly: "As my bodyguard, their responsibility is to protect my safety anytime, anywhere!"

After seeing this Simpla, Wang Weidong, Director Meng and others were extremely angry, but when they saw the black gun, they immediately dared not speak out.

Damn, he is so arrogant. It seems that he can't do it if he doesn't give them a little color! Qin Ze frowned, and Xin Pla and others suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears. At the same time, the guns in the hands of six bodyguards ran directly to the table next to Qin Ze.

"Where is my gun?"

The bodyguard next to Simbala reacted first and said in horror.

Immediately afterwards, the remaining five bodyguards also discovered that the pistol in their hands had already run to Qin Ze.

Coming back to his senses, Xin Pla hurriedly looked up at Qin Ze, but saw that he was still standing there motionless, and his eyes were filled with surprise.

Xin Pla can't believe that there are such strange people in this world, which is really terrifying! The six bodyguards around him spent a lot of money to invite from all over the country, and thought they were all extraordinary. But at this moment, the weapons in their hands were taken away, but they didn't notice it. It was really embarrassing to leave home! "Mr. Xin Pla, maybe these bodyguards next to you can indeed protect your safety anytime and anywhere in other occasions, but they do not have this right in my territory!"

Qin Ze looked at Xin Plaa with a serious face, and his whole body couldn't help but exuded an extremely cold murderous intent.

Looking at his cold gaze, Simbala suddenly felt a chill coming from behind and nodded involuntarily.

After a moment of silence, Xin Pla suddenly stood up and said coldly to Qin Ze: "Boy, your martial arts are indeed good, but remember that if you want to win the respect of others, you can't move too hard!"

After saying that, he took his baby son and a group of bodyguards and walked out.

"Mr. Simpla, your son's current situation is very dangerous. Since he has come to China, why don't you let Mr. Qin help him see?"

At this moment, Amy suddenly rushed to the door, looked at Simplara with a complicated expression, and said anxiously.

"It is precisely because my son's illness is very dangerous now that I am unwilling to let him take risks, let alone let Chinese traditional Chinese medicine treat him!"

Simplara said firmly.

"Mr. Simplara, I think you have a misunderstanding of Chinese medicine!"

Amy hurriedly explained: "Our Prince Ava of Deying is replaced with difficult and complicated diseases. Her Majesty of Deying is like you. She has searched all the famous doctors of Deying to treat the prince, but the result... do you know how Prince Ava's disease will be cured in the end?"

As he said that, Amy looked at Qin Ze with pride on her face, "That's right, it was cured by the divine doctor Qin! So for the sake of your son's good, you should let the divine doctor Qin show him!"

After hearing the words, Xin Plaa still looked disdainful, looked at Qin Ze coldly, and said coldly: "Even if Prince Awa's illness was cured by him, it would not prove anything. It only means that he is lucky!"

"Also, do you know why Deying and Ying closed all the traditional Chinese medicine management?

Because it was found that the Chinese medicine they used had problems... So even if you talked about it, I wouldn't believe in Chinese medicine, let alone let them treat my baby son!"

"There is a problem with the medicine?"

Amy looked shocked and hurriedly looked at Qin Ze.

Qin Zeze looked calm and smiled faintly, and said speechlessly to Xin Pla, "If there is something wrong with the medicine sold, then I have nothing to say! But there are so many traditional Chinese medicine clinics all at once, and the traditional Chinese medicine sold are all problematic. Please move your brain. Do you feel this is possible?"

“What’s impossible?

This just proves how unreliable Chinese medicine is!”

Simplara sneered.

"Mr. Sinbella, I dare not say or understand others, but I dare to pat you with my chest and assure you that he is definitely a good doctor with conscience. Please give him a chance to prove it and give your baby son a hope for life!"

Amy said with a serious face.

Simplara did not refuse immediately this time, but instead frowned, as if thinking about something.

Seeing that there seemed to be hope, Amy was overjoyed and hurriedly said to Simpla, "Mr. Simpla, we have been dealing with each other for a year or two. I believe you should understand my character..." After Amy finished speaking, Simpla interrupted her and said hurriedly: "I can naturally believe in President Amy's character, otherwise I would not have traveled far to China."

"But, you have been engaged in Western medicine and don't know much about Chinese medicine. I want to know, what are you going to guarantee them?"

In fact, what Simplara said is right. She does not know much about Chinese medicine. Amy wanted to argue for traditional Chinese medicine, but she wanted to speak but stopped.

"President Amy, I believe that the reason you join them must be an impulse. For your bright future, I suggest you go back to our Deying and Ying and continue to serve as vice president of the Global Medical Union. This is where you should go! Not here!"

After all, Simplara still hopes that she can return to Deying, so that her son's illness can be left to Amy for treatment.

"President Amy, if you are willing to return to Deying, no matter whether your son's illness is cured in the end, I will give you a considerable salary of five million! What do you think?"

Simbala looked at Amy with anticipation.

Simplara is a super rich man from Germany and England. What he lacks the most is money. He also believes that having money can make the devil push the mill. As long as he is willing to spend money, all goals can be achieved.
Chapter completed!