The Greatest Village Doctor In The World-Chapter 1956 - 1955: Intimidation

Ling Feng hung up the phone and said to Han Wancheng, "Boss, I have to go!"

"Go and do your thing, but remember, don’t act impulsively!" Han Wancheng reminded him.

Ling Feng uttered an "Oh," turned around and left, completely putting Han’s advice out of mind.

He teleported to Lingyun Island and didn’t stop there, directly teleporting to the oil field.

Upon arrival, he noticed everything was normal; the machines were still extracting oil from underground.

However, the atmosphere at the oil field was quite tense. The security personnel had all gathered at the entrance, fully alert.

Ling Feng scanned the site with his divine sense and saw that opposing the security personnel were dozens of cars. The armed individuals on the cars were holding various weapons, clad in ragged clothing, and were loudly shouting at each other.

Since they were speaking in the local dialect, Ling Feng didn’t understand initially. He quickly went to the entrance, and the head of security ran over immediately: "Boss, you’re finally here!"

"What’s the situation now?" Ling Feng asked.

"They declared independence and tore up all previous contracts, intending to reclaim the oil wells!" the head of security said.

Ling Feng uttered an "Oh," then asked, "Is it just our place having problems, or is it the same everywhere else?"

The head of security said, "The order supposedly covers the entire nation; they want to reclaim all natural resources, but we’ve yet to hear from other places."

"Alright, proceed this way. Where’s Gerard?"

Not spotting the oil production manager in the crowd, Ling Feng asked.

The security head responded with a bitter laugh, "He went into the city!"

"Huh? Why go into the city at a time like this?"

Ling Feng asked, confused.

"He said he wants to explain to the authorities that the oil field was purchased by us, and they have no right to break the contract!"

"Why is he so stubborn?"

Ling Feng knew things weren’t looking good upon hearing this, so he squinted his eyes and said, "No, I have to check on it!"

"What about here?" asked the security head.

"Drive them away first!"

Ling Feng said, leaping over the two-meter-high iron fence, he loudly asked, "Does anyone here speak English?"

"Who are you!"

A thickly turbaned middle-aged man in the front car shouted.

"I’m the owner of this oil field. I understand your intentions, but now it’s impossible to hand over the oil field to you. Go back. I’ll go into the city to talk to your superiors!" Ling Feng shouted.

Upon hearing this, the old man laughed and fired a volley of bullets into the sky, "Shut up! If you don’t hand over the oil field today, no one leaves here alive. Retreat immediately, or we’ll open fire!" 𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖

Ling Feng realized it was pointless to reason, so he summoned Tian Lian and said, "Let Little Hei, Jin Gang, and Little Fei show up and make them realize who’s in charge here!"

"Yes, Master!"

Tian Lian nodded, and white light flickered by her side. Suddenly, several towering creatures materialized!

The sky was overshadowed by Ghost Dragon and Little Hei’s massive bodies, akin to a storm cloud, hanging directly over the heads of those below.

Originally boisterous, upon seeing this sight, the opposing crowd fell silent.

Terrified, some dropped their weapons and knelt, hands clasped, praying fervently!

Observing this, Ling Feng let out a cold chuckle.

Such a rabble, they collapsed just from this?

With such weak resolve, they dared to seize the oil field?

After the cold chuckle, Ling Feng eyed the middle-aged man, "Try firing another shot!"

"..."

Where would the man dare fire again? He quickly shrank back into the car, pulling out a large, old-style satellite phone, jabbering away.

Listening with divine sense for a while, Ling Feng roughly figured out what they were discussing.

This guy was reporting the situation to his superiors, asking what to do next!

Ling Feng took a deep breath and loudly said in English, "Tell your superiors to withdraw their troops immediately; else not only will this squad be wiped out, but I’ll also go to the city and destroy their temporary regime!"

This statement was infused with spiritual power, reaching every ear, including those on the satellite phone’s other end.

Subsequently, the middle-aged man received orders to withdraw the troops and return to the camp!

With orders from above, the man wasn’t worried about punishment upon return, so he quickly crawled out of the car, shouting to his team, "Reverse and go back!"

The soldiers were eager to return home, having fought for years without encountering such a scene; even shooting was daunting for them!

The crowd scrambled into the cars, then fled quickly.

Cheers erupted at the oil field side, and regardless of their Mandarin proficiency, they shouted along with others: "The boss is mighty, the boss is mighty!"

Ling Feng chuckled wryly, thinking there was still so much ahead!

All he did was scare off a fleeing army; what was there to boast about?

After quelling the cheers, Ling Feng told the security head, "Continue safeguarding the camp, remember my words: the next time there are unwelcomed guests, open fire when they’re 500 meters from the oil field gate. Later, I’ll get you heavy weapons; anyone daring to approach, kill without mercy!"

"Understood, boss, with your order, I’m reassured!"

The security head’s eyes gleamed, nodding immediately.

Ling Feng didn’t linger long; once the oil field was settled, he immediately mounted Ghost Dragon, heading towards the city.

He didn’t choose Little Fei mainly because he found Ghost Dragon more imposing.

Descending from the sky with Ghost Dragon would further intimidate the opponent and achieve victory without battle.

With a considerable distance, Ghost Dragon flew nearly twenty minutes to arrive above the destination.

Ling Feng visited this city once when he bought the oil field, but his stay was brief, so it left little impression.

Lowering altitude, Ghost Dragon circled overhead, then descended over the area with the most armed soldiers.

The people below were dumbfounded, staring blankly, even forgetting to evade!

Once Ghost Dragon landed, exhaling a white breath, they snapped back to reality, yelling and darting into buildings.

Ling Feng remained on Ghost Dragon’s back, standing silently for a moment. A group emerged from a five-story building.

Leading them was a man in a white robe, appearing in his fifties, his head also heavily turbaned, bearing a traditional Middle Eastern visage.

Approaching, the man looked up at Ling Feng and said, "So it’s Mr. Ling, welcome, welcome!"

Listening to his fluent Mandarin, Ling Feng asked, surprised, "You know me?"