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"Actually, I advised Mike that I don't want to face you again."

The scene became quiet, and Smith's words broke the calm that had just appeared, and he said in regretful tone: "Your Chinese medical skills are very magical. I have carefully studied it. To get your Chinese medicine to treat a disease, no other method will work except to take this person away."

"You do not have specific chemical agents, and there are no specific standardized surgery. Your prescriptions can change at any time. You all depend on your doctors for treatment. Every Chinese medicine doctor has different aspects."

Smith looked at Wang Cheng with a little admiration. The more he understood traditional Chinese medicine, the more he admired the mystery and said seriously: "So, if you want to get your way to treat diabetes, you can only take you away. But we all know that you cannot be taken away. Even if you take it away, you cannot ensure that you can stay in the United States forever."

Carl opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but after hesitation, he still didn't say anything, sat in a chair and waited quietly for the police. Just as Wang Cheng said, when the police came, he would be safe.

However, after the last incident, it was only more than a week before he and Smith came to Hong Kong Island again, and they were smuggled. It can be imagined that this time it will definitely be more serious. The only good news is that they do not need to lead this time, they only need to cooperate, and Mike will do his best to get everything done.

Wang Cheng ignored Smith and the others, turned around and waved to the bedroom door. The little girl Wang Yuanyuan ran out immediately and threw herself into the arms of her brother Wang Cheng, staring at Jerry with her eyes fiercely.

The little girl knew that Jerry almost killed his brother Wang Cheng just now.

"I'm fine."

Wang Cheng comforted the girl. The girl nodded and said that she knew. But her brows were still frowning together, and she didn't like this feeling.

She didn't like the feeling of danger or helplessness.

Wang Cheng put the little girl on the sofa, sat next to him and turned on the TV, watched the TV with the little girl, and ignored everyone else in the room.

Jerry, Smith, Carl and others looked at each other, and were at a loss. This situation seemed a bit strange.

The waiter who was so scared at the door that he was afraid to speak spoke: "Sir, can I leave?"

Wang Cheng looked back at him and said calmly: "Wait for the police to come."

The waiter nodded quickly, not daring to say another word, not daring to move, and just stood there.

Jerry leaned against the wall, adjusting his breathing, his chest fluctuated. He stopped talking, and knew that today's matters must be taken into the judicial path.

In a sense, this is also a good thing. Mike and Carl both have people on the official side. But this time the incident was a bit big, with five or six guns in the room. Carl and Smith smuggled over because they were just blacklisted by Hong Kong Island.

After about half an hour, Han Shifei rushed over with people. Most of the police he brought this time were the ones he brought last time. They were all acquaintances, and almost all were veterans. It was best for Wang Cheng to know how to deal with such things.

"Wang Cheng, are you okay?"

Han Shifei came up and asked Wang Cheng with concern first, because Wang Cheng looked very uncomfortable now, his face was pale, and there were blood on the corners of his mouth and chest.

Wang Cheng shook his head, smiled reluctantly, and said, "I'm fine, I'll have to rest for two days."

Han Shifei nodded, patted Wang Cheng on the shoulder, and said to a middle-aged policeman behind: "Remember, the victim was seriously injured and had gunshot wounds. When we arrived, we stopped the ongoing criminal acts in time. The criminals were very arrogant and dared to resist the assault on the police. They were subdued by us. During the uniform, our police officers accidentally injured them."

The middle-aged policeman smiled and said, "I know how to do it, Captain Han will rest assured."

Wang Cheng also laughed and didn't say much, allowing Han Shifei to make trouble. He turned to look at Mike and others who were awakened and asked in a low voice: "Captain Han, can they serve their sentences here this time?"

These people repeatedly asked Wang Cheng for trouble again and again, which made Wang Cheng very annoyed. It was obvious that the other party had someone in the United States. If he was put back to serve his sentence, he might come out again in a few days. He would definitely come to Wang Cheng again at that time. After all, the formula for treating diabetes is too confusing. There is only one in the world.

Which business is the most profitable? Capitalists from all walks of life have a unified answer - monopoly.

For huge profits, they are not allowed to use any extreme method next time.

Han Shifei frowned and looked at Mike and Jerry, looking at Wang Cheng deeply from time to time. After a few screams, Mike, who woke up, has now calmed down. One hand that can move covers his broken knee, his face is ferocious and he is panting, which shows that his emotions are very unstable.

“Impossible.”

Han Shifei shook his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm so hurt, he may be taken back tomorrow."

Wang Cheng looked at Mike's eyes and frowned and said, "Oh? How many years will they be sentenced to murder with guns? Will they come out like them and come out again to cause trouble for me?"

Wang Cheng pointed at Smith and Carl. The two of them still didn't say anything. They suffered a big loss last time. This time they performed very quietly and cooperated with all the police's work.

Han Shifei sighed and said, "I don't know."

Wang Cheng fell silent and watched the doctors come to send the injured people to the hospital for treatment. The police handled the scene and evacuated them one after another.

Then, Han Shifei asked Wang Cheng alone: ​​"They are they formulas for treating diabetes?"

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "Well, have you found their identities?"

Han Shifei said no and said solemnly: "I found out that Carl is indeed the head of a medical research institution in the United States. He is one of the top ten medical research institutions in the United States. He has a deep background and has many consortiums. Smith is also a former professor at Harvard University. He was fired less than half a month ago. Their identities are all real. This Mike. I just asked my friends in the United States. He may be one of the investors of that medical research institution. He belongs to a consortium and supports congressmen in California, New York and Washington states."

Wang Cheng said in surprise: "Oh? Then maybe in a few years, they can support the US president?"

Han Shifei smiled and said, "It's not impossible for these members to participate in the election."

"What should I do now?"

Wang Cheng asked helplessly. The other party can be said to be deeply rooted in the United States. If they want them to return to the United States, it is like letting the tiger go back to the mountain and there will be no loss to them at all.

Han Shifei shook his head and said simply: "If you don't do anything, you can only follow the normal legal procedures. It is a fact that they entered the house with guns and murdered. This time they were involved, and there were also attacking police officers. Be mentally prepared and you may have to go to my place to cooperate with the investigation tomorrow. I called the higher authorities just now, and they have notified the United States. The US Embassy attaches great importance to it and has sent people to our police station."

"Also. Mike and Carl's lawyers have also boarded the plane, and Americans are indeed very efficient."

A cold light flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand."

"But don't worry, this is Hong Kong Island, and with me here, no one dares to do anything to you, and you are a victim, no one can do anything to you. Tell me the truth, can you really treat diabetes? Is it possible to transfer the treatment method?"

Han Shifei asked seriously.

Wang Cheng shook his head and said confidently: "Only I can do this method. Even if I tell others, they can't copy it. Everyone's situation is different. I have to treat it myself to be cured. However, I will treat Mr. He for the time being. Other people's situations are different, so I dare not say that I am 100% sure."

"So, even if they kidnapped you, it's impossible to promote this method to make money?"

Han Shifei confirmed authenticity.

Wang Cheng nodded and said, "Yes, I can only bring the patient to me for treatment."

"Okay, I understand, don't worry, I won't spread this matter, and those Americans will definitely not spread it. I'll go back first. When you go to give Yu Private R treatment tomorrow, I'll find you."

Han Shifei received the reply and said goodbye to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng personally sent Han Shifei out of the door before returning to the room. Han Shifei helped him with all his heart several times, and he knew it.

In the room, Huo Youwen sat quietly on the sofa, looking at Wang Cheng, with apologies on his face, and said seriously: "Wang Cheng, it's all my fault for coming too slowly. Now I'll be here with you. You and Yuanyuan rest with confidence. Whoever wants to come will pass my level first."

Only Wang Yuanyuan and Huo Youwen were left in the room. Wang Cheng then stretched out his hand and pressed it on his chest, gently rubbed it, and moved his bloodline. Jerry's punch was absolutely weird and powerful, which made him suffer the biggest trauma since practicing martial arts.

Hearing Huo Youwen's words, Wang Cheng smiled and shook his head and said, "Youwen, you are thinking too much. As the saying goes, there are only thousands of days to be thieves, but no one to guard against thieves. These people will always find opportunities to target me, so don't blame yourself. We are friends, and you are not my bodyguard, so you don't owe me anything."

Huo Youwen shook his head and said, "No, I owe you a lot. You cured my grandfather and my master. I owe you a lot."

Wang Cheng was speechless for a moment. He explained this topic many times, but it was useless, so he simply refused to argue with this stubborn guy and said helplessly: "Okay, even so, those people were taken away by the police, so it must be fine. Go back and rest, and you will send me to He's home tomorrow morning."

Huo Youwen did not leave and said firmly: "You and Yuanyuan should have a break early. I will make do with it on the sofa. Next time I ask the hotel people to change the conference room there into a bedroom, so that I can protect you at any time when I live here."

"Oh, okay, let's do it, we're going to rest."

Wang Cheng was injured and was in a bad mood, so he didn't want to say much, so he let Huo Youwen make a random arrangement and took the little girl to the bedroom to comfort the little girl first.

However, this time the little girl was very well-behaved. She obediently went to the bed and covered her quilt, and said to her brother Wang Cheng: "Brother, I'm fine, you go and rest, your injury is fine, right?"

Looking at the little girl's clear big eyes full of worry, Wang Cheng lowered his head and kissed the little girl's forehead, and smiled and said, "It's okay, you go to bed, I'll go to rest."

"Oh, brother. I can help you next time."

The little girl said affirmatively. She had a very confident face.

Wang Cheng nodded and said encouragemently: "Then you have to practice martial arts well when you go back. Don't be afraid of being tired. You can't walk even if you walk any road."

The little girl frowned slightly when she remembered her walking from the villa to school, but she still said with certainty: "I will persevere."

"good."

Wang Cheng tidied up the quilt for the little girl, then turned around and walked out.

Huo Youwen really sat on the sofa in the living room and stopped leaving. When he saw Wang Cheng asking with concern, "Wang Cheng, how are your injuries?"

Wang Cheng washed his face and changed his clothes. He said easily: "It's okay, that American has some tricks in boxing."

"I heard from the master that there are many boxing masters in Europe and the United States. The boxing skills they practice are similar to our internal boxing and are very powerful."

Huo Youwen thought about it and said seriously: "You may have encountered such a master."

Wang Cheng recalled the so-called European cultural exchange group that appeared on Wusheng Mountain two months ago. The master of the Cross Sect seemed to have good boxing skills, which were somewhat similar to Jerry's footwork and boxing skills. However, Jerry's combat power was obviously stronger. If it were Huo Youwen, he might not be able to catch Jerry's punch, and even if he took it, he would be seriously injured.

After a few casual words to Huo Youwen, the guy still refused to leave, so Wang Cheng ignored it and went back to his room to rest.

The internal injury this time was very serious. When Wang Cheng was sleeping, he had to pick up the sleeping tiger pose he put down to rest and recuperate, which could speed up the recovery of the internal injury. At the same time, if he wanted to practice the sleeping tiger pose, Wang Cheng had to condense the tiger in his heart again. The true intention of the tiger rose again, and his entire aura changed instantly.

Lying on the bed, Wang Cheng suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes changed from black to a faint amber, and then returned to black as his breathing changed.

What a powerful tiger's true intention. At that moment, he almost couldn't help but pounce.

Wang Cheng was shocked. He thought that he would start from scratch when he put down the nine-stage Tiger poses last time when he practiced again. However, he did not expect that this time, the true meaning of the tiger in his heart would be more concentrated and strong, as if it had been integrated into every cell in his body, and the operation of the Tiger pose was smoother and faster.

"Is this the mystery of the Nine Styles of Tiger? If there is a tiger in your heart, just a tiger will use it? Even if you give up occasionally, the tiger will be bred deep in your heart, and you can always regain the true meaning of a more powerful tiger?"

Wang Cheng knew that his understanding of the Nine Tiger Styles was more profound, and he even knew the mystery that the ancestors of all generations did not know. Perhaps in legend, the Martial Saint Guan Erye, who had practiced this stake method, might not know it. After all, it is not possible for anyone to let it go and then pick it up.

If Wang Cheng had not been for the Taoist method last time, he would not have deliberately let go.

Running the deeper sleeping tiger style, Wang Cheng gradually entered a deeper sleep that he had never done before.

People have many mysteries, the mysteries of life, the mysteries of spirit, etc.

However, whether it is the mystery of life or the secret of spirit, it is related to sleep. Because whether it is life or spirit, it requires sleep to rest, adjust its state, and provide more sufficient activity energy.

If breathing is the most indispensable source of motivation for a person, then sleep is an indispensable way of adjustment for people to live.
To be continued...