The Greatest Village Doctor In The World

Chapter 1005: The Rascal

Ling Feng gritted his teeth in anger, and though he talked tough, he didn’t actually want to kill the fat man.

But it seemed the other party was a little frightened, their body suspended in mid-air, trembling, while a stream of yellow liquid flowed out from the leg of his pants!

"Disgusting!"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at the sight, casually tossed the man to the ground, and bellowed, "Kid, got some nerve, don’t you?"

"I..."

The fat man knew he was in the wrong and hung his head slightly.

But in the next instant, he raised his head: "Who are you, and who let you barge in here?"

"Did I not hit you hard enough?"

Seeing that the other party suddenly seemed emboldened, Ling Feng clenched his fist.

The fat man, however, did not care and even let out a scornful laugh: "Come on, hit me, if you dare. Kill me if you can!"

He was yelling at the top of his lungs, his tone extremely arrogant, which indeed made Ling Feng stunned!

But as the sound of footsteps came from outside, he instantly understood!

Turns out this guy was calling for backup!

Sure enough, four or five people barged in from outside at this moment, among them a middle-aged man, with the rest being young lads.

Upon entering and seeing the situation inside, the middle-aged man frowned: "Chen Er, what’s going on?"

"This guy rushed in and started hitting people; he nearly beat me to death. Brother-in-law, you have to stand up for me!" the fat man called Chen Er said with a sobbing tone.

Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man looked up at Ling Feng: "Who are you? What are you doing barging into our factory?"

"What am I doing?"

Ling Feng sneered, looking at the middle-aged man: "If I didn’t barge in, Lan Fei would have been assaulted by this scumbag!"

"Oh?"

The middle-aged man turned his head to look at Chen Er sitting on the ground: "Is that so?"

"Nonsense, I was just discussing a job transfer with Lan Fei. We barely exchanged a few words when this guy burst in and started hitting me without saying a word!" Chen Er stated with an obstinate neck.

Hearing this, Lan Fei, who had been crying, lifted her head: "No, it’s not like that, he, he tried to force himself on me!"

"Lan Fei, you can eat any food you want, but you can’t just say anything you want, understand?" the middle-aged man said sternly.

Ling Feng was immediately infuriated upon hearing this and asked him: "What, you plan to deny everything?"

"Sorry, I don’t understand what you’re talking about. You say Chen Er tried to assault Lan Fei, do you have any evidence?" the middle-aged man asked.

"Isn’t Lan Fei’s word evidence?" Ling Feng asked.

The middle-aged man snorted with a laugh: "So whatever she says goes? I could also say this is a malicious slander, a defamation of our factory’s employee!"

"Oh?"

Ling Feng’s eyes narrowed as he seriously scrutinized the man’s face, sneered, and said: "Since that’s the case, it seems that just beating up this fatso isn’t enough!"

"Is that so? You also want to hit me? Kid, believe it or not, I can sue you until you’re bankrupt and you’ll have to compensate me for my loss?" the middle-aged man sneered back.

"F*** your belief!"

Ling Feng couldn’t contain his rage any longer; the best way to deal with such a scoundrel was to teach him a lesson with his fists!

So after cursing, Ling Feng’s palm swiftly struck!

The middle-aged man yelped as he fell to the ground, clutching his face and screaming in agony, while the four young men immediately charged at Ling Feng.

Of course, their fists hadn’t even been raised before Ling Feng knocked them down to the ground.

At this moment, the middle-aged man, having been beaten, became hysterical: "Kid, you’re finished, call the police, call the police right now!"

Chen Er clumsily took out his phone to dial, glancing cautiously at Ling Feng, fearful that he would come over and strike him.

Ling Feng didn’t even bother with him, instead turned his head to look at Lan Fei: "Don’t worry, I’ll take you home later."

Lan Fei did not make a sound but simply nodded slightly.

She knew about Ling Feng’s capabilities. When Ling Corporation made waves throughout the county and she learned that Mo Jiaolan was the president, she already understood what was going on.

So, Lan Fei was aware that with Ling Feng’s ability, he would definitely be able to resolve today’s matter.

The owner of Xinshun Garment Factory and his brother-in-law must be blind to provoke him. Once they figure out who Ling Feng is, they will surely regret it deeply.

At this moment, Ling Feng had already dialed Mo Jiaolan’s number. When the call was answered, she asked softly, "What’s the matter?"

"There’s a place called Xinshun Garment Factory in the county city. You might not have heard of it. Help me check it out," Ling Feng said.

Mo Jiaolan uttered an "oh", then asked, "What happened?"

"The owner of this factory is a thug. I want his factory to shut down, go bankrupt—in short, the more miserable, the better!" Ling Feng declared.

"Oh, how did you get involved with a garment factory owner?" Mo Jiaolan asked, somewhat curiously.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment before answering: "He bullied Lan Fei."

"Hmm?"

Mo Jiaolan paused for a few seconds, then remembered: "Is that the girl who was your first love?"

"Yes, we’ll talk about her matter later. You’ll understand when the time comes!" Ling Feng replied.

"Are you at the factory now?" Mo Jiaolan asked next.

Ling Feng nodded: "Yes."

"Alright, wait for me!"

After speaking, Mo Jiaolan hung up the call.

By this time, Chen Er had also finished his call, and he believed it wouldn’t take long for the police to arrive.

At this moment, the middle-aged man had already climbed up from the ground, and his henchmen had also gotten up, all of them eyeing Ling Feng with hostility.

Having heard his phone conversation, the middle-aged man sneered: "Still putting on airs at this point? Once the police get here, I’ll get a medical examination. Kid, you can’t run away now!"

"Who said I was going to run?"

Ling Feng chuckled coldly, looking at the man: "You’ve hired quite a few female workers in your factory. Today’s incident is probably not the first time, right? I’m officially notifying you that your good days are over, you bastards!"

"Trying to scare who?"

The middle-aged man scoffed: "Do you think I’m easy to scare?"

"When I act, I don’t need to scare anyone; I said I’d hit you and I did. Don’t you believe I dare to keep on hitting you?" Ling Feng squinted and asked.

"You!"

The middle-aged man remembered the pain of that slap and suddenly fell silent.

Even a brave man wouldn’t eat a loss right before his eyes; it’s better to wait for the police to arrive!

Seeing that the man had stopped his tirade, Ling Feng didn’t bother with him and turned to Lan Fei: "Have a seat for now, we can’t leave until a bit later!"

"Oh, okay."

Lan Fei had no particular ideas now and was going along with Ling Feng’s arrangements, so she sat down next to him.

A few minutes later, a police car drove into the yard, and then two policemen got out of the car and entered the office.

"Who called the police?" the leading policeman asked.

"Me, it was me!"

Chen Er immediately raised his hand, as if seeing a savior, quickly ran to the side of the police, and pointed at Ling Feng: "This man forced his way into our factory and hit people. We all got beaten up by him!"

The policeman was taken aback: "He alone fought the six of you?"