"Then let's transfer 100 million to this bank account."
Night Wind said, and recited the bank account information that Black Lotus had provided.
"The information about Blood Skull was purchased from the Nightflower intelligence organization within the Pantheon for one hundred million. Chairman Chang, you shouldn't have any objections, right?"
Upon hearing Ye Feng's words, Chang Taiqing did not hesitate at all and immediately replied, "Of course I have no objection. Mr. Ye, your decision is very reasonable. Buying information about the Blood Skull headquarters for one hundred million is quite a bargain."
"Okay, that's good."
Ye Feng didn't continue talking to Chang Taiqing and quickly hung up the phone.
Then Ye Feng sent a message to Wang Jialin and called Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan over.
"Mu Qing, Ling Xuan, I'm going to Dongshan City next, and I probably won't be back for a while," Ye Feng said.
"What are you going to Dongshan City for?" Sun Muqing asked.
“Go kill some people,” Night Wind replied.
Ye Feng spoke in a very calm tone, but both Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan felt a chilling killing intent!
"While I'm gone, I'll leave the care of Zhongzhou City to you. Wang Jialin and Wang Hongyue are not very skilled and can only deal with low to medium-grade monsters. If a high-grade monster appears, then we'll have to rely on you," Ye Feng continued.
"We understand."
Don't worry.
Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing spoke together.
Wang Jialin soon arrived at the Central Villa and met Sun Muqing and Jiang Lingxuan.
"They are my lovers, and they are both martial arts masters, their strength no less than that of the Four War Gods. If any monsters appear in Zhongzhou City that you cannot deal with, then come to them, and they will provide you with assistance," Ye Feng instructed.
"Yes, Mr. Ye!"
Wang Jialin nodded in acceptance, but he was deeply shocked.
Mr. Ye's two wives are also top-tier martial artists comparable to the Four War Gods.
How is that possible?
Wang Jialin was unaware that Ye Feng's statement that Jiang Lingxuan and Sun Muqing were comparable to the Four War Gods was already giving the Four War Gods enough face!
Currently, Xi Yao, Sun Muqing, and Jiang Lingxuan are all Transcendent Realm martial artists.
Forget about the Four Great War Gods, even the leader of the Kowloon Society is no match for them!
At 3 p.m., Ye Feng set off and boarded a plane bound for Dongshan City.
The plane had already taken off, and Ye Feng sat by the window, browsing through a magazine.
The plane flew smoothly, and wisps of clouds around us receded rapidly. The scenery on the ground became smaller and smaller, and the tall buildings now looked like matchboxes.
A flight attendant wearing a red uniform, black stockings, and white high heels pushed a trolley through the aisle.
When she reached Ye Feng, the flight attendant smiled and chattered away.
“Speak Chinese,” Night Wind said.
The flight attendant paused for a moment, then asked in Chinese, "Sir, would you like coffee? We also have tea and orange juice..."
"A cup of tea, please." Ye Feng put down the magazine in his hand.
So the flight attendant handed Ye Feng a cup of tea, and then pushed the trolley forward.
The stylish and glamorous woman sitting next to Ye Feng glanced at him with some disdain.
"What era are we living in? It's shameful that you still don't understand English."
Night Breeze glanced at the woman indifferently and said, "Is it shameful not to know English?"
"nonsense!"
The woman spoke with great arrogance, and even cast a disdainful glance at Ye Feng.
"Hehe, aren't you speaking Chinese now too?" Ye Feng said with a light laugh.
An annoyed look appeared on the woman's face, and she asked coldly, "What do you do for a living? How much do you earn a year?"
"Why should I tell you?" Night Breeze said indifferently.
This woman clearly looked down on Ye Feng, wanting to find out about his job and income before mocking him.
Night Wind saw through the woman's intentions and naturally refused to answer her question.
The woman sneered, "I think you're just too embarrassed to say it, you country bumpkin!"
Night Breeze was too lazy to argue with this woman, so he turned his head away and ignored her.
Before we knew it, half an hour had passed.
Dongshan City is not particularly far from Zhongzhou City; we will arrive at our destination in about forty minutes.
Just then, the flight attendant who had just served Ye Feng tea ran out and shouted anxiously, "Excuse me, are there any doctors on board? Preferably obstetricians and gynecologists. There is a pregnant woman on this plane who is about to give birth!"
These words immediately sparked discussion among the passengers in the cabin.
"What? Someone's going to give birth on a plane?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"We'll be at Dongshan Airport in forty minutes. Can't we just hang in there a little longer?"
The flight attendant said urgently, "She can't hold on any longer, the pregnant woman's water has already broken!"
The passengers in the cabin started talking louder, but no one stood up.
It seems there are no doctors among the passengers, or rather, no obstetricians or gynecologists.
Night Breeze then stood up and said, "Perhaps I can..."
"I'm a doctor, though not in obstetrics and gynecology, but maybe I can help!"
The glamorous woman sitting next to Ye Feng stood up and spoke loudly.
Then, the woman looked at Ye Feng, frowned, and asked, "Are you a doctor?"
"I suppose so," Night Wind replied.
"What do you mean by 'consider'? You either are or you aren't. Don't you know that in your heart?"
The glamorous woman said coldly, and then strode towards the flight attendant.
Ye Feng chuckled to himself, but still followed the woman.
Seeing that two people stepped forward to help, the flight attendant was overjoyed and quickly led Ye Feng and the glamorous woman to the door of the women's restroom.
There was a middle-aged woman with a large pregnant belly lying there, her legs spread apart, covered in sweat, and her face showing deep pain.
"This lady just came to the restroom and tripped and fell, so her water broke... Please help her," the flight attendant said to Ye Feng and the glamorous woman.
The glamorous woman immediately said, "I am Li Wen, the director of surgery at Dongshan Central Hospital. I'm here to examine her."
After saying that, Li Wen squatted down next to the pregnant woman.
Li Wen first took the pregnant woman's pulse, and then examined her belly, stroking her skin and gently pressing it.
The flight attendants standing nearby didn't know what Li Wen was doing, but Ye Feng could tell that Li Wen was determining the position of the fetus in the pregnant woman's womb.
After a while, Li Wen said with a dark face, "This is terrible. If it were a natural birth, I could help her deliver the baby, but the baby is breech, and there's no medical equipment here. I'm helpless..."
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