Chapter 19

"Rest assured, I've already arranged it. The girl in your room is a college student I brought from Qingmei City. She's very pretty," Song Ziqi said.

"Great, I look forward to our future cooperation," Lin Xiaoyong said, nodding happily.

This Song Ziqi is quite good, knowing how to cater to others' preferences. In fact, whether it's traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine, it doesn't matter to him. As long as the medicine is effective and can cure the patients, he will use the one with the higher commission.

Seeing Lin Xiaoyong and the others leave the private room for the room, Song Ziqi couldn't help but smile sinisterly.

With no one left in the private room, Song Ziqi turned off the music and took out his phone to make a call. "Boss, it's done. Lin Xiaoyong has agreed to cancel the Traditional Chinese Medicine department."

"Good, give him a check for two million," the other party said coldly.

"We need to make sure Traditional Chinese Medicine has no market in Huaxia. This way, we can make money. Do you understand? The whole world will be using our Western medicine, and the money will be ours."

"Yes, boss," Song Ziqi said, bowing respectfully.

"If anyone tries to stop our plan, you need to remove the obstacle. Understand?" The other party hung up after saying this.

...

Mo Zhitao walked out of the private room and saw Yu Meijing swaying as she walked. He hurriedly ran up and asked with concern, "Meijing, you're drunk. Let me take you home."

"I don't want you to take me," Yu Meijing said. As she walked to the door, a cold wind blew, and she couldn't control herself, vomiting outside.

Mo Zhitao walked over, just about to pat her back, when Yu Meijing, sensing his presence, walked forward in fear. "Mo Zhitao, don't come over."

"I have no ill intentions. Otherwise, I wouldn't have gone in to shield you just now," Mo Zhitao said with a smile, guessing that Lin Xiaoyong and the others must hate him now.

After vomiting, Yu Meijing felt much clearer. She said, "I'm fine. I can go home by myself." With that, Yu Meijing took a taxi and left.

Mo Zhitao shook his head and turned to go back inside. At that moment, a man walked up from behind, and upon seeing Mo Zhitao, his face changed, revealing a fierce and cold look in his eyes.

After Mo Zhitao returned to the private room, Shen Hua asked with a smile, "Doctor Mo, where did you go? It took you so long to make that call?"

"Hehe, sorry, I was singing a song," Mo Zhitao said. He picked a song and started singing loudly. Mo Zhitao sang very well and was also handsome, so the slim girl became increasingly fond of him. Since Shen Hua had already paid, they were supposed to accompany Mo Zhitao.

Seeing that it was getting late, Shen Hua said to Mo Zhitao, "Doctor Mo, I'm sorry, it's late tonight. Let's have breakfast together tomorrow. I'll go to the hotel to rest."

Shen Hua had already booked a room at the Macheng Hotel. Shi Qianzhi's hand had just recovered, and he didn't want to go back so soon. Anyway, his business was already on track, and he could manage it by phone.

Seeing Shen Hua leave, Mo Zhitao said to Xu Xiaohai, "Xiaohai, I'm going home."

"Going home? Didn't Mr. Shen book a room for us upstairs?" Xu Xiaohai asked. "Aren't you going to play?"

"I don't like playing. You go ahead," Mo Zhitao shook his head.

"If you don't want to, I'll take two," Xu Xiaohai said excitedly. Which man wouldn't want a threesome? Given the opportunity, he wouldn't let it slip.

Mo Zhitao nodded, "Okay, you go ahead."

Xu Xiaohai excitedly hugged two girls and took the elevator upstairs, while Mo Zhitao walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the main door, over a dozen men immediately surrounded him, holding iron pipes and eyeing him menacingly. "Damn, you finally came out."

The man in front was the pockmarked thug. Seeing Mo Zhitao, he immediately called his brothers. This time was different; last time he was accidentally beaten by Mo Zhitao, but this time he had many brothers with weapons. No matter what, he would beat Mo Zhitao to death. The owner of the Night Drunk Bar was a powerful person, so he had to ambush outside.

"Pockmarked, do you want to fight me?" Mo Zhitao took a deep breath and swung his arm. After fighting Shi Qianzhi, he was more confident in his skills and could also strike pressure points.

"Damn, brothers, go, beat him to death," the pockmarked thug said excitedly, swinging his iron pipe and charging at Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao also moved forward, dodging to the right and throwing a punch.

"Bang..." The pockmarked thug was punched away, and his iron pipe fell to the ground with a clatter.

Mo Zhitao then turned to another thug and knocked him down.

However, there were too many of them, and Mo Zhitao's back had already been hit several times with iron pipes. With each thud, Mo Zhitao's body swayed, but he didn't feel any injuries, and it even felt a bit comfortable.

Damn, am I a masochist? The more they hit me, the better I feel? Mo Zhitao wondered. Since some strange things had happened, he had become somewhat immune to the strange things around him.

"Beat him, beat him," the pockmarked thug said, seeing Mo Zhitao's resilience. His men had already hit Mo Zhitao many times, but Mo Zhitao was still standing and fighting back. Several of his men had already fallen, and the remaining five charged at Mo Zhitao with iron pipes.

Damn, Mo Zhitao would be seriously injured or even dead if they kept hitting him like this.

"It's you who provoked me. Don't blame me for being ruthless," Mo Zhitao said, having been hit dozens of times. He was angry and dislocated the feet of several thugs, causing them to scream in pain.

Then Mo Zhitao stood up and looked at the remaining five thugs.

The pockmarked thug said hatefully, "You dare to mess with us? You don't know my name, Pockmarked. You're dead."

The pockmarked thug felt very embarrassed and decided to fight Mo Zhitao to the death. He thought Mo Zhitao wouldn't last long after being hit so many times.

Mo Zhitao picked up an iron pipe. From the fight, he realized his body was very strong and had a protective layer. No matter how they hit him, he didn't get injured, which was a very satisfying feeling.

"Hehe, Pockmarked, come on, I'll show you my strength," Mo Zhitao said, charging at the pockmarked thug with the iron pipe.

The pockmarked thug and his men were also fierce, immediately swinging their iron pipes at Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao, relying on his strong body, was hit a few times but also cracked the pockmarked thug's head with his iron pipe.

"Ah, beat him to death," the pockmarked thug said, seeing the blood streaming from his head, determined to fight Mo Zhitao to the death.

However, the pockmarked thug's determination to fight to the death didn't mean his men would do the same.

The other thugs, after being hit by Mo Zhitao's iron pipe, immediately retreated. The pockmarked thug charged again, and Mo Zhitao, seeing only him, kicked him in the groin.

"Ah," the pockmarked thug clutched his groin and squatted down, screaming in pain.

"Come on, the rest of you," Mo Zhitao said, walking towards the thugs with the iron pipe. The four thugs, injured by Mo Zhitao, didn't dare to fight anymore and fled.

At that moment, police sirens were heard outside, and two police cars arrived. Police officers got out, and one of them pointed a gun at Mo Zhitao and said, "Don't move. If you move, we'll shoot."

"Police, you came just in time. I was attacked by a group of thugs. Please arrest them," Mo Zhitao said.

"Put down the iron pipe first," the police officer said. They had received a report that a dozen thugs were beating a man with weapons and rushed over, only to find the man with the iron pipe claiming he was the victim. This was a bit funny.

"Okay," Mo Zhitao said, dropping the iron pipe. The police officer approached and, upon seeing the pockmarked thug, scolded, "Pockmarked, are you causing trouble again?"

The pockmarked thug recognized the police officer and said hurriedly, "Officer Liu, they hit me, not the other way around. Please do something for us."

"Let's go to the station and talk," the police officer said, taking them away. However, Mo Zhitao had dislocated the feet of several thugs, and they needed to be taken to the hospital. The pockmarked thug's head also needed bandaging.

After they arrived at the police station, they began to be questioned. A police officer recorded Mo Zhitao's statement, "What's your name and where are you from?"

"My name is Mo Zhitao, and I'm a doctor at the District People's Hospital. I was just leaving the Night Drunk Bar when they attacked me," Mo Zhitao said, recounting the events. After all, the Night Drunk Bar had surveillance cameras.

Mo Zhitao thought this was a small matter and that he could leave after explaining to the police. However, upon hearing that Mo Zhitao was from the District People's Hospital, the police officer's expression changed, and he stood up and left.

"Chief, that man said his name is Mo Zhitao, and he's a doctor at the District People's Hospital," the police officer reported to the chief.

The chief had received a call from Deputy Director Lei Yuanfeng of the District Public Security Bureau, asking him to check the personnel records of the District People's Hospital for a doctor surnamed Mo. The hospital was under their jurisdiction, and the search quickly yielded results.

Lei Yuanfeng sent Mo Zhitao's photo to Luo Dakan, who confirmed it was the right person and asked Lei Yuanfeng to deal with Mo Zhitao. The chief, being Lei Yuanfeng's confidant, had received Lei Yuanfeng's hint.

"Good, did he seriously injure anyone? If so, he could be sentenced to several years in prison," Lei Yuanfeng said happily.

"Director Lei, the incident happened at the Night Drunk Bar, and the owner has strong backing," the chief said worriedly.

"This is what Young Master Luo instructed. What are you afraid of? We're not targeting the Night Drunk Bar. Send someone to retrieve the surveillance footage from that night. Do it properly, do you understand?" Lei Yuanfeng said sinisterly.

"If we succeed, Young Master Luo won't let us down. He often dines with city leaders," Lei Yuanfeng added.