Open A Clinic To Cultivate Myself Chapter 169

Two young men put the coffin in the cargo bay at the bottom of the cargo s.h.i.+p. Then the sailors untied the rope and took in the anchor, and the cargo s.h.i.+p departed from the port.

In the cargo bay, Zhang Lei was holding a crowbar to pry open the lid of the coffin when Zhang Weibiao stopped him and took the crowbar away from him.

He wanted to do everything about Li Xiaohong, and it started with the lid of the coffin.

Clank!

The lid of the coffin was forced open and rolled to the ground.

Qing Zhui emerged from the coffin. Her eyes were closed, and her face, unsurpa.s.sed in beauty, looked like a flipping painting in the lamplight.

“How beautiful she is! I had no idea that I would ever get to sleep with such a beautiful woman,” Zhang Weibiao exclaimed.

“Master Thirteen, you were born with a lot of luck,” Zhang Lei said flatly. “This is your blessing. I'm lucky to be with you.”

Zhang Weibiao glared at Zhang Lei and shouted, “Are you trying to trick me like a little girl? What are you still doing here? Get out! Go look at those girls. These girls are excellent goods. Take care of them.”

“I'll go right away.” Zhang Lei turned and headed for the hatch. When he turned his back on Zhang Weibiao, his mouth moved a few times. He was scolding Zhang Weibiao, but in a voice so low that he couldn't hear himself. He tried to stay and get a piece of that, but Zhang Weibiao was clearly unwilling to give him the chance.

As a man, who didn't want to have something with Qing Zhui, a stunning girl?

“How beautiful you are! I must have done something good in my past life, so G.o.d sent you to me,” Zhang Weibiao said to himself. He crouched beside the coffin and put a hand to Qing Zhui's face. Out of excitement, his hand trembled.

Qing Zhui suddenly opened her eyes and stared at Zhang Weibiao.

Zhang Weibiao froze, his hand stopping half way.

Zhang Lei had just reached the door. He reached out and opened the hatch. The next moment he also paused and backed away subconsciously.

At the door of the bay stood a young man. He was casually dressed, with a dark wooden box slung over his shoulder and a folding fan in his hand. The fan was open, and on it was written the word “Unbreakable Fan”.

The two men exchanged glances. The unexpected meeting made the atmosphere weird.

Zhang Weibiao didn't notice what was happening behind her. Qing Zhui's sudden opening of her eyes made him stupefied for a moment. Yet then he came to himself. “Xiaohong, you're awake,” he said with a smile on his face.

Qing Zhui didn't respond, but grabbed the phone next to her.

“What are you going to do? Call the police?” Zhang Weibiao seized the phone Qing Zhui had just picked up.

Qing Zhui still didn't say anything, and just looked at him.

Zhang Weibiao glanced at Qing Zhui's phone and saw a Baidu location on the screen. The last location was the dock where the cargo s.h.i.+p had just left.

“Who are you positioning?” Zhang Weibiao suddenly became nervous. He growled at Qing Zhui, looking like an enraged wolf.

“Me,” answered Ning Tao.

Zhang Weibiao jerked his head back.

Ning Tao went into the cargo bay.

Qing Zhui sat up from the coffin, with her mouth turning up, complaining, “Brother Ning, why are you so late? Were you not worried that they would defile me?”

Ning Tao reached out to close the door and said, “Worried about you? No, I'm worried about these two patients.”

Qing Zhui pouted her lips, looking unhappy.

Zhang Lei suddenly pulled out a dagger, holding it in his right hand, and ran into Ning Tao's arms.

Ning Tao suddenly lifted his foot and kicked Zhang Lei in the stomach.

Zhang Lei's body was kicked like a pillow several meters away before landing heavily on the metal floor of the cargo bay.

“You're courting death!” Zhang Weibiao suddenly threw away Qing Zhui's phone and stood up. In the process he had pulled a pistol with his right hand from his belt.

However, before Zhang Weibiao could reach out her right arm and aim the muzzle at Ning Tao, a cold light fell and cut through his wrist. The hand broke at the wrist and fell to the ground. Blood gushed from his wound!

“Ah—” Zhang Weibiao opened her mouth with a terrible scream. A tidal wave of pain and fear swept through his every nerve.

Qing Zhui got up from the coffin. “Don't you dare throw my phone! Do you know that I bought it for 1,200 yuan?” she roared, her eyes as cold as ice.

Zhang Weibiao was devastated. She cut off one of his wrists because he threw her cell phone!

With that, Qing Zhui kicked Zhang Weibiao in the stomach. Zhang Weibiao's body suddenly curled up like a shrimp, and then glided along the direction of Qing Zhui's toes. Before Qing Zhui's power on him ran out, she stepped on his back with her other foot, preventing the movement of his “skateboard shrimp”.

Zhang Weibiao looked at Ning Tao, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him, much less when he had offended him. “Who are you? What do you want?” he asked tentatively, holding back the pain.

“I'm a doctor,” Ning Tao replied.

“You're a doctor?” Zhang Weibiao froze on the spot. He could not in any way connect what had happened to him with a doctor.

“You don't have to think about it,” Ning Tao said, “because whatever you think doesn't matter. All you have to do is cooperate with us meticulously, or…”

“Or, or what?” Zhang Weibiao quavered.

Ning Tao didn't answer, but stepped towards Zhang Lei, who was struggling to get up from the ground.

Qing Zhui walked up to Zhang Weibiao with a sneer on her lips. “You'd better be honest. Do as what Brother Ning said, or he won't treat you.” Then, she asked Ning Tao, “Brother Ning, we do it the usual way, right? I kill, you cure?”

Ning Tao replied matter-of-factly, “It doesn't matter whether to cure that kind of sc.u.m or not.”

He had hardly finished when Qing Zhui suddenly thrust her nails into Zhang Weibiao's stomach.

“Ah!” Zhang Weibiao screamed like a pig being killed. Qing Zhui's attack made him feel that his insides were broken.

“Don't kill him yet!” cried Ning Tao hurriedly.

Qing Zhui had an innocent look on her face. “Didn't you say that it didn't matter to cure them or not? Then I kill him.”

Ning Tao was somewhat speechless. “I didn't say you can kill him, He must own a lot of sins for diagnosis fee. This month's rent is not enough yet. Don't waste it.”

“You should say it more clearly.” Qing Zhui pulled out her nails attached to Zhang Weibiao's abdomen.

Blood spattered. Zhang Weibiao screamed again and nearly fainted.

Before Ning Tao could say a word, Zhang Lei, who had just got up, flopped down on his knees and begged, “I, I… I don't know anything. I'm just an errand runner. Is…” Pointing suddenly at Zhang Weibiao, he said, “He ordered it. He did everything!”

“Let me ask you, where did you keep the girls you abducted?” Ning Tao asked.

Zhang Lei quavered, “In… In the…” He kept his eye on Zhang Weibiao as he spoke.

“Don't you dare!” threatened Zhang Weibiao through gritted teeth.

Splas.h.!.+

Just as he finished, Qing Zhui's fingernails swung at him and plunged into his thighs like cutting tofu.

Qing Zhui pulled out her hand, and three more streams of blood rose from Zhang Weibiao's thighs like fountains.

Zhang Weibiao's mouth was wide open to scream, but Qing Zhui's next words frightened him into biting his lip. He didn't dare say anything.

“If you speak without my permission, I'll kill you.” This was what Qing Zhui said.

Ning Tao cast a glance at Zhang Weibiao, and there was no sympathy in his eyes. Even if the sc.u.mbag who kidnapped those girls didn't kill anyone and the ledger didn't require them to die to atone for their sins. He would let Qing Zhui do G.o.d's work. Thinking of Jiang Fuquan in tears and Yang Dafeng lying in bed, Ning Tao was filled with anger!

Before Ning Tao could urge him again, the frightened Zhang Lei betrayed Zhang Weibiao. “Those, those girls are… on this s.h.i.+p.”

“I know they're all on this s.h.i.+p,” Ning Tao said flatly. “What I want to know is how many girls you kidnapped, and their names. Be honest. Zhang Weibiao will be your fate if you hide it.”

“Okay, okay… there are Zhou Lei, Yang Hong, Pan Lan, and Jiang Tingting…”

Ning Tao's mood lightened when he heard the name “Jiang Tingting”. He promised to help Yang Dafeng and Jiang Fuquan find their daughter, and he couldn't let the poor couple down.

Zhang Lei blurted out the girls' names. Amazingly, there were 12 of them. The girl on the missing person notice Ning Tao saw on the light pole was among them.

“Where is this s.h.i.+p going?” Ning Tao asked.

Zhang Lei didn't dare to hesitate, answering, “High seas. Someone's coming to pick them up. The girls will be sent to j.a.pan or Europe. Some will be sold, others will be left and work in our own shops.”

Ning Tao stopped asking. According to Zhang Lei, the business involved foreign criminal organizations. All he wanted this time was to save Jiang Tingting and other kidnapped girls, and to do the right thing. He had no interest in pursuing criminal organizations abroad.

Ning Tao walked over to Zhang Weibiao and gave Qing Zhui a wink.

Qing Zhui grinned and said, “I know, as usual.” With that, she strode over to Zhang Lei.

Zhang Lei suddenly got nervous and asked, “What are you, what are you doing? Don't come!”

Without saying anything, Qing Zhui walked over to Zhang Lei and prodded him.

Sploink!

Zhang Lei had few more blood holes in his stomach. Blood gushed out violently.

“Ah—” Zhang Lei let out a scream like a pig being killed.

Qing Zhui waved a hand, and her nails split Zhang Lei's face instantly. Zhang Lei's screams stopped suddenly, blood gus.h.i.+ng from his broken face and mouth. It was really shocking!

Zhang Weibiao, who was a cruel man, was scared out of their pants by this scene!

“Well, I'll tell you why I'm here,” said Ning Tao blandly. “I'm a doctor. You seem injured. Do you want me to heal you?”