"Boss, in front?"
The driver was stunned. On the highway ahead, police cars were blocking the way. There were even helicopters in the sky. The driver had never seen anything like it.
"Oops!"
He broke the cigarette in his hand, and there was no longer any relaxed expression on Zhan Jianlian's face.
"Back up, hurry up, drive against the flow!"
"Boss, no, there's one behind!"
The driver looked in the rearview mirror and saw a police car behind him. The area had been blocked off.
"Damn it! I've arranged three routes. There's no way they'll be discovered."
"Could it be Ye Tian?"
Zhan Jianlian's forehead was covered with sweat. He forced himself to calm down and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"Old lady, please help me find a lawyer."
"In Feng County in the north, I met a ruthless man."
"Yes, this is my last call."
After the call, Zhan Jianlian completely recovered, straightened his clothes, and got out of the car.
"What are you doing?"
Zhan Jianlian looked at the opposite side innocently.
The crowd parted and Ye Tian and Han Xiaoling walked over.
"Are you Zhan Jianlian?"
"Mr. Ye Tian?"
Zhan Jianlian was very polite and even smiled at Ye Tian and extended his hand.
"You are not worthy of shaking my hand."
"Mr. Ye, this is really upsetting. I know you're very capable, but isn't it too much for you to ask the police to arrest me?"
"What crime have I committed?"
"I run a hospital. Over the years, I've treated at least eight or nine hundred patients, if not a thousand. My merits are immeasurable."
“Bang!”
Ye Tian slapped him directly.
"What?"
Zhan Jianlian was stunned. He tried to explain to Ye Tian, but Ye Tian took action directly.
"Keep going!"
After Ye Tian finished fighting, he gave Zhan Jianlian some time.
"Mr. Ye, I run a hospital and I'm a law-abiding person. I don't know anything about Feng Ren Tang."
“Bang!”
Ye Tian pulled it out again, and Zhan Jianlian had become a pig's head.
"Mr. Ye, if you do this, I can sue you."
“Bang!”
Ye Tian continued to smoke. No matter what Zhan Jianlian said, Ye Tian just had one word: smoke.
“That’s enough!”
Zhan Jianlian was completely furious, his mouth full of blood, and he looked at Ye Tian ferociously.
"Ye Tian, do you know the Zhan family?"
"Our Zhan family is not weak either."
“Bang!”
Ye Tian not only slapped Zhan Jianlian in the face, but also grabbed Zhan Jianlian's neck and lifted him up.
"Do you think I'm here to reason with you?"
"You're wrong. I'm here to arrest you. Let the police handle the justice."
"The Zhan family, the Zhan family you're talking about, represents the middle-class doctors, right?"
"You, you know?"
The middle nine classes: students, doctors, fortune tellers, painters, calligraphers, chess players, monks, Taoists, and nuns.
Zhan Jianlian really didn't expect that Ye Tian even knew the nature of the Zhan family, so why did he dare to do that?
"Before, I didn't understand what the lower nine classes and the middle nine classes were."
"I asked a friend."
"In ancient times, there were 360 professions. Those who could enter the upper, middle and lower ranks all had a certain inheritance."
"The middle nine classes are different from the lower nine classes. The lower nine classes had no status in ancient times."
"But being in the ninth class already means you have status. Especially since this medical tradition has been passed down for thousands of years."
“A doctor’s heart is full of compassion!”
"Ancient medical families all relied on this to earn the respect of the world."
"You, the Zhan family, have reduced medicine to the lowest class."
"Zhan Jianlian, are you worthy of this doctor?"
"The establishment of your Zhan family is simply drinking human blood."
"You're talking nonsense!"
"You dare to insult the Zhan family. The Zhan family cannot be insulted."
"The common people should not be humiliated."
"boom!"
Ye Tian didn't waste any time and punched Zhan Jianlian in the stomach.
"From this moment on, there is no Putian faction in this world."
"What did you say?"
Zhan Jianlian spat out a mouthful of blood, took a last look, and fainted.
Han Xiaoling waved her hand and asked someone to quickly control Zhan Jianlian.
"Ye Tian, what do you mean by the ninth class?"
"You want to destroy the Zhan family? Their ancestral home is in Putian. Even if we conduct a cross-border investigation, it will be impossible."
"Xiaoling, I don't need you for the rest."
“Sometimes, it’s really not easy for ordinary people.”
Ye Tian looked at the night, his eyes were deep, like the underworld.
Following Ye Tian’s gaze, it soared into the sky.
His gaze fell again on central Fujian, China.
The ancient city of Xinghua, also known as Putian.
This city, known for its literature, has produced 2,482 Jinshi (imperial examinations), 21 champions, and 17 prime ministers since the Tang Dynasty. Even today, Xinghua is a land of outstanding people and beautiful scenery.
Northwest of Xinghua, the old house of the Zhan family.
The old lady of the Zhan family was also not asleep. She sat cross-legged on the Putian, facing the tablets of the Zhan family's ancestors, her eyes becoming deep.
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