Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 67
Pan Mingguang became angry when he heard it:

"Fart, you can question my gambling luck, but you must never question my gambling products. Grandpa, if I lose, I lose. When did I ever cheat? Why did I lose 500 taels in one breath? My bet It was only five taels of silver, when did it become 500 taels?"

The man in black sneered: "We're betting double on Pai Gow. If anyone wins the Supreme Treasure, that's a hundred times the bet. Five taels becomes 500 taels. If you want to blame it, you're not lucky."

Pan Mingguang was taken aback for a moment, and pressed his hands together:
"Wait, when will Pai Gow come out with a double-bet method? Did I agree? Besides, did you get that Supreme Treasure yourself? It's clearly a trick. Fiery eyes!"

Chen Buer didn't play cards, and didn't understand the rules of the casino. After talking for a long time, he felt a little dizzy, and cursed at the group of men in black on the opposite side:

"Go away, don't you old people know that if you commit murder in the street, you really think there is no one in the yamen of our Kaifeng government?"

The man in black punches his sleeve:
"Seventh Young Master, we respect your name to give you three points of courtesy. Don't toast or eat fine wine. You can't owe us the money you want to owe if you want to. So what if you have someone in Kaifeng Mansion? We have nothing to do with you." Open a casino?"

Chen Buer quietly asked Pan Mingguang: "Hey, who is behind this smooth sailing?"

Pan Mingguang also said quietly: "I heard that he is a doctor from the Ministry of Punishment."

"Damn, isn't this a thief calling for a thief? The police run a casino by themselves?"

The man in black saw that Chen Buer and Pan Mingguang were not only not afraid of threats, but were still "biting their ears" and became angry. Aren't they the sons of the two medical clinics? Even the rich and powerful are not afraid of you.

It happened that the reinforcements called back also arrived, and more than a dozen people surrounded Pan Mingguang and Chen Buer.

Pedestrians on the road saw that the fight was about to start, and they all made a big circle, then stopped and started to watch the show.

The "Four Masters of Medical Practice" who are well-known prodigals in the capital came here at once, which is a good show to watch.

The man in black took a deep breath and asked, "Mr. Pan, will you pay the money owed or not?"

"I'll give your grandma a leg, bah!"

Pan Mingguang is also stubborn. Of course, the biggest reason is that he is poor and short-sighted. If he is asked to spend 500 taels of silver, it would be better to kill him.

"Okay, then don't blame us for being rude."

Chen Buer sighed, he is a bodhisattva with a heart, he hates beatings and killings the most, and now he can only stab him twice for the sake of his brother, oh no, it's two stabs.

While thinking about it, he took out two electric shock batons from his purse. These are definitely a must-have item for fighting, and their efficiency is quite high.

It was originally a weapon for patrolling the security guards in the hospital base in his previous life, and it was specially used to deal with those black uncles who stole things. Now it was taken out of the space by Chen Buer, and it was the most practical to deal with hooligans.

The man in black didn't bother to talk nonsense anymore, as long as these two dandies were captured, there would be one more hostage, and it would be very safe to ask their family to use money to redeem them.

"Come on, all four are tied up!"

The leader of the man in black gave an order, and the thugs of the casino took action.

These people also have a certain degree of kung fu, maybe they are not good at fighting on the battlefield, but they are definitely veterans in fighting, and they only greet people in three ways.

The fat man and the thin man had relaxed expressions, and they said, "Master, Master Pan, be careful and hide behind us."

At this time, Chen Buer was already bouncing around and doing warm-up exercises, while returning: "Don't worry about me, today my young master let them try what is called electric shock therapy!"

It was too late to say it was too soon, these thugs raised their fists and rushed towards Chen Buer and the others in the circle.

These dozen or so people fought together because they had just suffered a loss and changed from fighting alone to group fighting.

No matter how good the fat man and the thin man were, they were still outnumbered by four hands. These thugs cooperated with each other, and some of them bypassed the fat man and the thin man and came straight to Chen Buer and Pan Mingguang.

Pan Mingguang was just a white-faced scholar, who could not beat these professional thugs, so he squatted on the ground with a strange cry in fright.

Chen Bu'er held a long electric shock baton in one hand, and when he pressed the switch, the front end of the electric baton began to rattle, and then he stabbed the two people who rushed up.

Seeing that the two of them suddenly seemed to have a cramp, their whole body began to tremble. They gritted their teeth and shook their hands like ghosts, which attracted the crowd of onlookers to applaud.

Some women were directly amused. Those who knew it was a fight, but those who didn't know thought that these two guys were performing some kind of performance art.

Chen Bu'er didn't dare to give too much electricity, the electric shock lasted too long and the electricity was too high, he would suffer a cardiac arrest, and if he killed someone in the street, he would be beheaded.

As a result, as soon as Chen Buer released the switch, the two thugs lay on the ground directly, but even if they were lying flat, their bodies were still twitching.

The other thugs were taken aback for a moment, they had never seen such an evil style of play.

At the moment when the others were still in a daze, Chen Buer's electric shock baton also arrived, and randomly poked two lucky spectators. When he pressed the switch with both hands, the two people twitched again.

He moaned while pumping, his movements were weird, his voice trembled, and his eyes rolled white, which caused the people around him to burst into laughter.

Here, Chen Bu'er knocked out four of them in the blink of an eye, which is much more efficient than the fat and thin people fighting with punches and kicks.

Pan Mingguang saw Chen Buer's heroic behavior, and jumped up excitedly: "Brother-in-law is doing well, brother-in-law, come on, brother-in-law, be careful~~~~"

Chen Buer beat the four of them all at once, and the onlookers on the street applauded one after another. He was also triumphant in his heart, and was about to toss his hair to pretend to be cool, when he suddenly heard a whistling sound coming from behind him.

Then he was hit hard on the head, and for a moment he felt like stars were shining in his eyes, and he was so dazed that he couldn't even hear everyone's exclamation for a while.

Pan Mingguang saw the fire, and yelled: "Fuck your grandma, you are behind the scenes, dare to beat my brother-in-law, grandpa, I will fight with you!"

After he yelled, he rushed up regardless, but instead of being knocked down, he was surrounded by several thugs. You punched me and I started to be beaten passively.

When the fat man and the thin man saw that their young master had been beaten and even hit the head, they became furious.

I saw the fat man grab the thugs beside him, one in each hand, lift them up high, and then threw them out heavily and fell to the ground. The pain was so painful that even a few punks couldn't get up.

The thin man didn't hold back any more, he just grabbed the arm of a little thug, twisted it hard, and with a click, it snapped off, and then went to grab the next thug.

The fat man and the thin man originally didn't want to hurt others, so they fought as long as they fought, and some skin trauma was enough.

But once they are ruthless and their real kung fu is revealed, it will be a killer move in the army.

If no one is killed today, they are already showing mercy. Don't forget that there are pistols in the purses they are carrying.

(End of this chapter)