Urban Miracle Doctor-Chapter 967: If It’s Difficult, Don’t Do It!

Then, everyone drained their drinks in one go.

Qin Han looked at everyone and said, "Everyone, although I haven’t worked with you before, I thank you all for coming to help!"

"Mr. Qin, you’re being too polite!" everyone responded in unison.

At this moment, Xu Liangcai, the leader of the Qian team, stepped forward with a stack of documents in his hand and said to Qin Han, "Mr. Qin, these are all the files on the Qian family’s forces."

Qin Han took the documents from Xu Liangcai’s hand and nodded approvingly at him, noting how the Qian team always handled matters with meticulous care.

"I say, Old Xu, sometimes I really suspect you might have the art of cloning. Weren’t you just coming over from the southwest? How did you gather all the information on the Qian family so quickly?" Wu Xuefeng remarked at Xu Liangcai with helplessness.

Xu Liangcai replied blandly, "As soon as the order was received, the brothers responsible for intelligence in the Qian team were already on their way to Beijiang first."

"These things the Sect Leader taught you, but you yourselves won’t learn," Xu Liangcai commented with a dismissive smirk.

Upon hearing Xu Liangcai’s words, Wu Xuefeng couldn’t help but curse, "Damn, why should I just let him slap me in the face?"

Everyone chuckled at the words, and Qin Han felt gratified seeing the harmonious relationships among the members of the Holy Medicine Sect. However, when he thought about having to deal with traitors in the future, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of reluctance.

The Holy Medicine Sect was different from other forces. Due to Qin Han’s personality, the sect members’ ways of doing things were much like Qin Han’s—passionate and resilient in dealing with people and affairs.

Qin Han found it hard to imagine whether his brothers could handle knowing he had been betrayed in the days to come.

As he lowered his head to look at the documents in his hand, Qin Han became increasingly alarmed. He hadn’t anticipated that the Qian family’s influence in the northwest was so vast, and even had connections with hidden martial arts families.

The Qian family was headquartered in Beijiang City.

The entire Beijiang City was under the Qian family’s control. On the surface, every prominent company in Beijiang was either owned by the Qian family or supported and invested in by them.

In the underground forces, all the gangs and loan companies belonged to the Qian family.

The underground forces in Zhongzhou were divided into two factions. Although they appeared to be in competition, behind the scenes they were all under the Qian family’s command. No matter how fiercely they fought, as soon as the Qian family spoke, both factions had to obey.

Qin Han glanced at the back of the documents as well, which mostly consisted of branch offices of the surface companies.

However, Qin Han’s plan tonight was to first eliminate the two factions of the Qian family’s underground forces. In doing this, Qin Han had two considerations.

On one hand, Han Wei found it easier to handle matters on the surface, but underground matters were not so easy.

On the other hand, Qin Han wanted to give the people of Beijiang City a clean slate!

Having a bunch of punks causing trouble at your company every few days was quite the ordeal.

The most terrifying opponent wasn’t the formidable one, but the endless entanglements and rogue attacks.

Then Qin Han lifted his head and said to Xue Yi and the others, "Tonight, we will take down the Qian family’s underground forces. By tomorrow morning, I want the citizens of Beijiang City to leave their homes without fear!"

"Yes!" everyone responded in unison.

"Let’s move out!" Qin Han commanded.

The courtyard, once teeming with people, was now empty in the blink of an eye.

Qin Han silently walked down the deserted streets. Beijiang City’s night was actually quite beautiful, filled with dazzling lights, but those daring enough to walk the streets so late were either compelled by work or were just some punks.

Beijiang City, on a bustling street, inside a bar.

In the dance floor, a mix of passionate men and women were constantly swaying their bodies.

The electrifying music made each cell of their bodies come alive, shedding the masks of their weary day and releasing their true selves.

Suddenly, the dim-lit dance floor was illuminated, and the pounding music abruptly stopped.

Before the men and women on the dance floor could comprehend what was happening, a cold voice resonated:

"Tonight, this place is closed. Please exit in an orderly fashion!" Xue Yi said coldly, looking at the men and women in the dance floor.

Among them were some students, one could only wonder if their parents were at home worrying about them.

"Who the hell are you? Why aren’t we allowed to dance?"

"Yeah, acting all high and mighty? Coming to cause trouble in the Qian family’s territory!"

Soon after, a dozen burly men charged out of the bar’s office, cursing at Xue Yi, "You little brat, what do you think you’re doing?"

Xue Yi cast a cold glance at the man speaking, and with a flash of cold light, a sharp blade appeared in the man’s chest, leaving him in disbelief as he gazed at the glaring blade lodged in his chest, unwillingly collapsing to the ground.

Xue Yi leisurely strolled toward the man. As he passed by, he bent down, pulled the blade from the man’s body, and said to the remaining men, "Bring out the real boss!" fгeewёbnoѵel_cσm

"Ah! Someone’s been killed, run!"

In an instant, the men and women in the dance floor scattered and fled.

Watching the fleeing crowd, Xue Yi remarked with a calm expression, ’Such little courage, I didn’t even kill him!’

At this moment, the man on the ground regained consciousness, feeling intense pain from his chest, he hurriedly shouted to his companions behind him, "What the hell are you standing around for? Get him! I want him dead!"

Hearing this, Xue Yi let out a cold chuckle, "Do you think I missed on purpose with that last stab?"

The next second, Xue Yi’s silhouette vanished from where he stood.

Thereafter, a series of crashing sounds echoed, and the dozen or so burly men were swiftly sprawled on the ground.

Xue Yi squatted down, looked at the man he had just struck, and asked, "Where is your boss?"

"I don’t know!" The man, filled with terror, looked at Xue Yi and answered.

Upon hearing, Xue Yi shook his head, brandished his blade to the man’s throat, applying slight pressure. Feeling the cold chill on his neck, the man’s face turned deathly pale, hastily he said, "Brother, I truly can’t say, if I do, my whole family will have to die with me!"

Upon hearing this, Xue Yi furrowed his eyebrows and said, "Troublesome!"

For ordinary people like these, Xue Yi couldn’t bring himself to kill, making what seemed like a simple task now appear rather problematic.

Looking at the man on the ground, Xue Yi murmured to himself, "This is becoming quite a headache!"

Hearing Xue Yi’s words, the man hurriedly said, "Brother, who exactly are you?"

But Xue Yi didn’t answer the man’s question, instead continued to mumble to himself, "If it’s troublesome, then don’t do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yi directly lifted the man up and said coldly, "If you don’t talk, you’ll die a horrible death tonight!"

With that, Xue Yi stabbed the man in the thigh again, but the stab was far from the major artery, yet it was excruciatingly painful!

"Oww!" The man let out a mournful wail.

Xue Yi smirked and asked, "Want to talk now?"

The man hurriedly nodded, just as he was about to speak, a voice sounded.

"Do you want your family to die with you?"