Peerless Martial Expert in the City-Chapter 221 - 220- You Can Also Call Me Doctor
(It’s so cold here, and I have a bit of a serious cold. I need everyone’s support and motivation!)
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After ruthlessly dealing with Li Zhengyi, Xiao Yi found out some information and then located Li Xiaohan...
"Squeak!"
Upon hearing that sound, almost instantaneously, Li Xiaohan’s foot slammed on the brakes!
As the car violently came to a halt, Li Xiaohan turned his head gingerly, his face pallid, and looked behind him. At that glance, his soul nearly leapt out of his body, and his complexion turned even whiter; he saw that somehow, at some point, there was a person in the back of his car!
He clearly remembered that when he got into the car, there was nobody in it!
"You... you... you..."
Li Xiaohan looked in shock at the slender man sitting in the back seat and smiling at him—the words ’who are you’ lingered on his lips for a long time but he just couldn’t utter them.
"Young Master Li, do you remember me? We just met a couple of days ago."
Xiao Yi looked at the panic-stricken young man before him, the corner of his mouth curving into a faint sneer, "I know you’re a person of importance, but surely you’re not so forgetful."
"You... you... are that person, I remember you. I saw you the other day at the entrance of the hospital! Are you Wang Xiaohu or Niu Youpeng’s relative? What are you doing in my car!"
Hearing Xiao Yi’s words, Li Xiaohan finally remembered. That day, when he went to the Provincial People’s Hospital to warn those guys, he saw a slender young man standing by the door of a ward as he left. He had grunted at him, and the man didn’t say a word.
After Xiao Yi’s reminder, he vaguely recalled the appearance of that young man, who was indeed the same person he was now looking at!
Realizing that the person before him was indeed an individual that he recognized and nothing else, his earlier tension and fear dissipated substantially, and he suddenly became agitated, his tone gradually growing harsher.
"It seems Young Master Li does have a good memory, indeed you have remembered. My name is Xiao Yi. You must remember this name clearly. Of course, you can also call me the assassin, or the doctor; these three names, you must remember them well."
A sinister smile crept up on Xiao Yi’s face, his voice extremely calm.
"What... what do you want to do!"
Seeing that eerie smile on Xiao Yi’s face—yes, eerie, because Li Xiaohan had never seen such a bizarre smile—it was cordial yet compassionate, seemingly sympathetic, yet at the same time icy, angry, chilling...
A person’s smile could express so many emotions!
If an Oscar-winning actor were present at the scene, seeing Xiao Yi’s smile would surely provoke an exclamation. Then they would feel that their own acting skills had yet more room for improvement.
But Li Xiaohan had no mood to appreciate the complexity of that smile. At this moment, he only felt fear—an icy, spine-chilling terror, especially when Xiao Yi lastly uttered the word "doctor." For some reason, the image that suddenly came to mind was not that of an angel who heals the sick but rather of a man clad in a white coat indifferently reaping lives, a horrifying vision!
"I’m called a killer, also a doctor. What do you think I’m here for? I’m here to kill you but also to save you—to cut short your life, to rescue your sinful soul." 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
Watching the fear playing across Li Xiaohan’s face, Xiao Yi’s sinister smile grew more intense. With a slow, soft tone, he said, "You drive, bravely move forward, keep going forward, forward, no matter if it’s a cliff or mountain in front of you. Anything that blocks your way, just crash through it."
"You... I won’t!"
Seeing the demonic and terrifying smile on Xiao Yi’s face and hearing the peculiar intonation of his words, Li Xiaohan felt goosebumps all over. A bone-chilling coldness seeped out from his forehead.
After a long while, his mouth emitted a hysterical roar, and then he suddenly reached for the car door, trying to pull it open to escape.
However, just as his hand touched the car door, it suddenly froze. Unbeknownst to him, a glinting, fine silver needle had appeared on his wrist.
"You’re really not being good. So, I have to make you behave."
Xiao Yi’s smile at the corner of his mouth became more possessed, as if his entire face merged into it. His hand moved, and several silver needles of varying lengths instantly vanished into the air amidst trails of cold light.
And with each streak of cold light, Li Xiaohan’s body began to move in an eerily robotic manner. Stiffly retracting his hand from the car door, he placed it back on the steering wheel. His foot found its way back onto the accelerator and he pressed down hard.
The silver Honda, as if gone mad, shot off at high speed, like a bolt loosed from the bow, tearing down the straight road ahead!
The people originally driving on the road all froze, not understanding why the silver Honda, which had been parked to the side, suddenly went crazy. But as the car barrelled towards them, they quickly adjusted their steering to dodge aside, cursing under their breath.
After their curses, the Honda was already long gone, leaving behind only the intense roar of its engine and a thick plume of exhaust.
Li Xiaohan, sitting in the driver’s seat with both hands gripping the steering wheel tightly, had eyes once filled with ferocity now brimming with fear and despair. He was acutely aware of how terrifying the current situation was. His life could vanish at any second. He loved racing cars, but not like this!
Because he knew that this was not racing, but a rush towards the Netherworld!
He desperately tried to stretch his foot to hit the brake and stop the car, but that foot might as well have belonged to someone else, utterly useless. He strained to open his mouth to speak, yet not a single sound could he make!
His only option was to listen.
The increasingly menacing voice of the thin young man now took on a devilish quality, narrating calmly and methodically as if oblivious to the peril of life, enumerating his crimes, "In the first year of junior high, you bullied a girl, and she committed suicide. When her parents confronted you, you had someone break one of their legs. In the second year, the first time you got your driving license and went racing, you hit and killed someone. Using your connections, you paid the family thirty thousand, threatening them not to report the incident..." (To be continued. If you enjoy this story, welcome to Qidian (qidian.com) to cast your votes and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
