This time Lin Zifeng deliberately kept an eye out. The yellow-haired boy followed them for less than a minute, and he knew that someone was following them.

However, Lin Zifeng didn't say anything, but waited. He wanted to see what the person following behind wanted to do.

When they arrived at the underground garage downstairs of the International Medical Building, Lin Zifeng got out of the car with a few people and left as usual. However, when getting off the car, Lin Zifeng confessed to the little medical fairy.

After hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the little medical fairy understood it and nodded lightly without saying anything.

Lin Zifeng and others took the elevator and left. Soon after, the man wearing a black windbreaker, a hat, a mask and sunglasses appeared again.

This time he came to check what happened to the homemade bomb in Lin Zifeng's car and why it didn't explode.

He approached the vehicle and squatted down to inspect the remote-controlled bomb installed on the fuel tank.

When he checked, he was stunned, "How is it possible? The bomb has been defused?"

The yellow-haired boy was indeed a little unbelievable. For him, a very dangerous thing like dismantling a bomb would definitely alarm the people of the Sky Patrol Department.

"Is there a bomb disposal expert among these people?"

The yellow-haired boy thought so, but at this moment, he felt someone seemed to appear behind him, and he immediately planned to get up.

But before he could get up, he was stepped down.

Immediately afterwards, a jade hand grabbed him and threw him directly into the car.

Then, the little medical fairy followed and entered the back seat of the car.

When the yellow-haired boy knew that he had been discovered, he immediately wanted to take out his knife and fight. However, he, an ordinary person, was too fragile in front of a powerful person like the Little Medical Fairy, who was at the late stage of heaven.

Before he could take action, his body convulsed violently, and then he foamed at the mouth and had stars in his eyes.

"I advise you not to resist. I have given you rotten bone powder. The longer you wait, the more rotten parts of your body will be."

Little Doctor's Voice

It's plain, but it carries a terrifying pressure.

In particular, the yellow-haired boy saw that his palms had begun to rot, and severe pain came from his palms.

"No...don't kill me, please don't kill me."

In the face of death, the yellow-haired boy looked so fragile and immediately began to beg for mercy.

The fairy doctor's expression remained unchanged as he asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"Brother Tiger."

"Brother Tiger?" asked the little medical fairy.

The yellow-haired boy nodded repeatedly, "Well, Zhang Zehu, vice president of Fengshan Society, you beat his brother Zhang Chenghai, please detoxify me quickly, my palms are going to rot."

The little medical fairy sneered, "Detoxify? You installed a bomb in our car and wanted to kill us, and you expect me to detoxify you?"

While speaking, the little medical fairy raised his hand, and a burst of powder flew out and fell on the yellow-haired rice dumpling. It directly corroded the yellow-haired boy and finally turned into ashes.

After killing the yellow-haired boy, the Little Fairy Doctor left without looking back. For her, she would not hesitate at all to kill someone who deserved to be killed.

After the little medical fairy dealt with the yellow-haired boy, he joined Lin Zifeng and others, "Sir, just as you thought, he is from the Fengshan Association, and the one who sent someone here is Zhang Zehu, the vice-president of the Fengshan Association."

Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "Okay, tonight we will go to the Fengshan Meeting to sit down."

After saying this, Lin Zifeng led several people into the International Medical Building.

This time, the International Pharmacy Exchange Conference was held here. As the boss of Xingshan Pharmaceutical, Lin Zifeng was still qualified to enter the venue.

Lin Zifeng was not in a hurry to do anything, but found a place to sit down.

Not long after the three of them sat down, a middle-aged man with blond hair walked towards Lin Zifeng holding a glass of wine.

He handed the wine to Lin Zifeng and said with a smile in not very fluent Chinese: "Boss Lin, I have been handing over your Xingshan Pharmaceutical recently, and I am quite interested in your Xingshan Pharmaceutical. I wonder if we can have a chat?

"This time Lin Zifeng deliberately kept an eye out. The yellow-haired boy followed them for less than a minute, and he knew that someone was following them.

However, Lin Zifeng didn't say anything, but waited. He wanted to see what the person following behind wanted to do.

When they arrived at the underground garage downstairs of the International Medical Building, Lin Zifeng got out of the car with a few people and left as usual. However, when getting off the car, Lin Zifeng confessed to the little medical fairy.

After hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the little medical fairy understood it and nodded lightly without saying anything.

Lin Zifeng and others took the elevator and left. Soon after, the man wearing a black windbreaker, a hat, a mask and sunglasses appeared again.

This time he came to check what happened to the homemade bomb in Lin Zifeng's car and why it didn't explode.

He approached the vehicle and squatted down to inspect the remote-controlled bomb installed on the fuel tank.

When he checked, he was stunned, "How is it possible? The bomb has been defused?"

The yellow-haired boy was indeed a little unbelievable. For him, a very dangerous thing like dismantling a bomb would definitely alarm the people of the Sky Patrol Department.

"Is there a bomb disposal expert among these people?"

The yellow-haired boy thought so, but at this moment, he felt someone seemed to appear behind him, and he immediately planned to get up.

But before he could get up, he was stepped down.

Immediately afterwards, a jade hand grabbed him and threw him directly into the car.

Then, the little medical fairy followed and entered the back seat of the car.

When the yellow-haired boy knew that he had been discovered, he immediately wanted to take out his knife and fight. However, he, an ordinary person, was too fragile in front of a powerful person like the Little Medical Fairy, who was at the late stage of heaven.

Before he could take action, his body convulsed violently, and then he foamed at the mouth and had stars in his eyes.

"I advise you not to resist. I have given you rotten bone powder. The longer you wait, the more rotten parts of your body will be."

Little Doctor's Voice

It's plain, but it carries a terrifying pressure.

In particular, the yellow-haired boy saw that his palms had begun to rot, and severe pain came from his palms.

"No...don't kill me, please don't kill me."

In the face of death, the yellow-haired boy looked so fragile and immediately began to beg for mercy.

The fairy doctor's expression remained unchanged as he asked, "Who asked you to come?"

"Brother Tiger."

"Brother Tiger?" asked the little medical fairy.

The yellow-haired boy nodded repeatedly, "Well, Zhang Zehu, vice president of Fengshan Society, you beat his brother Zhang Chenghai, please detoxify me quickly, my palms are going to rot."

The little medical fairy sneered, "Detoxify? You installed a bomb in our car and wanted to kill us, and you expect me to detoxify you?"

While speaking, the little medical fairy raised his hand, and a burst of powder flew out and fell on the yellow-haired rice dumpling. It directly corroded the yellow-haired boy and finally turned into ashes.

After killing the yellow-haired boy, the Little Fairy Doctor left without looking back. For her, she would not hesitate at all to kill someone who deserved to be killed.

After the little medical fairy dealt with the yellow-haired boy, he joined Lin Zifeng and others, "Sir, just as you thought, he is from the Fengshan Association, and the one who sent someone here is Zhang Zehu, the vice-president of the Fengshan Association."

Lin Zifeng smiled noncommittally and said, "Okay, tonight we will go to the Fengshan Meeting to sit down."

After saying this, Lin Zifeng led several people into the International Medical Building.

This time, the International Pharmacy Exchange Conference was held here. As the boss of Xingshan Pharmaceutical, Lin Zifeng was still qualified to enter the venue.

Lin Zifeng was not in a hurry to do anything, but found a place to sit down.

Not long after the three of them sat down, a middle-aged man with blond hair walked towards Lin Zifeng holding a glass of wine.

He handed the wine to Lin Zifeng and said with a smile in not very fluent Chinese: "Boss Lin, I have been handing over your Xingshan Pharmaceutical recently, and I am quite interested in your Xingshan Pharmaceutical. I wonder if we can have a chat?
Chapter completed!