Rural Mad Doctor

Chapter 473 Aunt Mao, how much do you weigh?

Upon seeing this, Fan Yong was so frightened that he turned around and tried to climb away.

Cao Erdan pointed a gun at his head:

"Do you want to do it again?"

"No, I won't move! I won't move, okay? I'll cooperate with him!"

This really terrified Fan Yong.

This is the last bullet. If I don't obey orders, I won't have a chance to survive.

Cao Erdan pointed his gun at several of the less seriously injured men:

"You lot, go and line up. Make sure you serve this young master well!"

"Yes!"

Faced with a gun barrel, no one dared to test the bullets on themselves.

Cao Erdan looked at Qin Yan.

Qin Yan's face turned as red as a dragon fruit.

Quickly turn your head away.

Cao Erdan asked, "Do you think I'm cruel?"

Qin Yan shook her head: "This kind of scum should be treated like this."

Cao Erdan whispered, "Didn't you peek at the website? This live-action version is more exciting than watching porn!"

Qin Yan shook her little head like a peddler's drum.

Hiding to watch movies secretly is fine, but with so many people watching, if I actually go to watch... oh my god, that would be so embarrassing!

Hearing Fan Yong's screams made my face feel like it was being boiled in hot water.

I thought I was pretty weird, but I never expected my brother-in-law to be even more outrageous!

Cao Erdan wasn't done playing yet, so he took out his phone to record Fan Yong:

"Hey kid, wanna have some fun?"

"Hey sir, that was great, thank you sir!"

Fan Yong endured psychological and physical torment and could only swallow his anger.

Cao Erdan tapped him on the head with his gun and laughed:

"Kid, remember this: be kind to others in the future, or you'll suffer retribution. Otherwise, you'll only get more and more unlucky!"

"Yes, yes, sir, I'll remember!"

"Alright then, in order to help you become more detached from worldly desires in the future, I'll help you clean up."

As he spoke, he pointed the pistol at his lower abdomen and pulled the trigger.

"click"

Another empty gun.

It turned out that Cao Erdan was just trying to scare him; he was just pretending to load the bullets and didn't actually load them at all.

But Fan Yong didn't know that when he saw Cao Erdan actually pull the trigger, he assumed that the gun would definitely go off.

"ga"

He rolled his eyes and then sneezed.

Cao Erdan laughed heartily.

He waved the gun into the lake, grabbed Qin Yan, and turned to leave.

Only then did the man in the baseball cap release his grip on Fan Yong's waist.

The kid behind me in line even asked, "Brother, should I continue?"

The man in the baseball cap slapped him across the face: "Continue my ass! That killer is gone, do you still have this addiction?"

The kid looked at Fan Yong lying on the ground, who was fair-skinned and clean.

I do feel a little regretful.

Everyone, quickly put your pants on and come summon Fan Yong.

Although most of them were not his subordinates but were sent by Ouyang Junnan, they were still sent to protect him.

Fan Yong is now the temporary master of these people.

Therefore, it cannot be ignored.

Fan Yong's first words were: "Quickly find the handsome young master... to help me get revenge..."

Then she fainted again.

He was terrified.

At this time, Ouyang Junnan had been urgently transferred back to the headquarters of the Ouyang Group by Ouyang Kang.

In the office, there were only Ouyang Kang, Ouyang Junnan, and Mao Ying.

This was the woman whom Ouyang Kang considered his most trusted confidante.

Ouyang Kang said to Ouyang Junnan earnestly:

"Son, it looks like your sister won't last much longer. From now on, you'll have to support the whole family; you have to be able to shoulder that responsibility!"

Ouyang Junnan laughed heartily: "Don't worry, Dad. With you around, it's not my turn to show off. If you really hand it over to me, I will definitely double the Ouyang family's wealth within a year!"

Looking at his impassioned son, Ouyang Kang knew he was about to start spouting nonsense again.

After a round of boasting, they finally quieted down.

Ouyang Kang was genuinely worried about his spoiled son.

If you really hand the company over to him, you'll be content as long as he doesn't squander it all before he dies.

He had high hopes for Ouyang Yuwei, but unfortunately, his daughter was seriously ill and he himself was in dire need of care.

I am nearing the end of my life, and it is uncertain whether I can sustain my life by replacing the old with the new.

If the company doesn't give it to Ouyang Junnan, who else can it give it to?

Looking at Mao Ying:

"Xiao Mao, have you found out who killed the Five Tigers of Xingmen?"

Mao Ying shook her head and said, "No matter who it is, they must have been sent by the Imperial Clan. So... it's only polite to return the favor! Let's go all the way and activate Plan B!"

Ouyang Kang shook his head: "I don't think this is a good idea. This matter needs further consideration! Going head-on with the Imperial Family could result in mutual destruction!"

Mao Ying asked, "President Kang, are you sure you don't want to retaliate?"

"Bear with it for now. Your priority is to find a donor for Yuwei. I will do my best to help Yuwei get better!"

Ouyang Kang slammed his fist on the chair. He knew in his heart that if he really handed the company over to this good-for-nothing son, the Ouyang Group would be finished!

I talked a bit too much and coughed a few times because I was tired.

"Alright, let's not implement Plan B for now. I need to rest for a bit. You and Junnan can go out first!"

Mao Ying, being sensible, backed out the door, and Ouyang Junnan followed her out.

Watching Mao Ying walk ahead, her plump, shapely buttocks swaying back and forth, he couldn't help but swallow hard.

"Sister Mao Mao, how much do you weigh?"

Mao Ying turned around, blushing slightly: "Why are you asking about my weight? That's so rude!"

Ouyang Junnan's hand went directly inside her clothes and placed it on her waist: "Is what I'm doing now considered polite?"

Mao Ying giggled and twisted slightly, but she didn't break free or struggle.

He let Ouyang Kang's hand touch him downwards.

"What's wrong, handsome young master? According to President Kang's standards, you should call me Aunt Mao!"

Ouyang Junnan pulled Mao Ying into his arms with a forceful movement, their bodies pressed intimately together.

"Really? Okay, Aunt Mao, would you like to come to my room tonight?"

Mao Ying tapped his forehead with her finger:

"Just like your father, you're a lecher. I watched you grow up. You like to sponge off your parents, and I don't mind ruining the young ones!"

With that, she broke free and swayed away.

Knowing that the little pervert was staring at her butt, she wiggled a lot.

After walking a dozen steps, Ouyang Junnan asked again:

"Aunt Mao, how much do you weigh?"

He really wanted to know how much this woman with her slender waist and legs weighed, given her enormous hips.

"Guess! I'm not telling you!"

Mao Ying laughed and turned the corner, entering her office.

Ouyang Junnan chuckled mischievously.

"You bitch, everything my father owns will be mine, and so will you!"

Mao Ying returned to her room and vigorously rubbed the areas where Ouyang Junnan had touched her.

pick up the phone.

“Mr. Gangmen, our plan is about to be implemented. Ouyang Kang feels that his days are numbered and he has lost all ambition. If all else fails, we will let his son replace him.”

The stiff voice on the other end chuckled:

"It's all thanks to Miss Kayo's planning. It seems that we'll soon be in control of the Ouyang family in Zhonggang!"

Mao Ying laughed and said, "Indeed, Ouyang Kang's health is failing, her daughter is also dead, and the only thing left is a good-for-nothing young master, who will be manipulated by me."

"Alright, Miss Kayo. Miss Inoue has been preparing for her trip to Zhonggang these past few days, and she will be in charge of everything!"

"Alright, say that I and Kayo Tada are waiting for Ms. Inoue's arrival."

After a brief conversation, Mao Ying hung up the phone and then dialed another number.

"Start implementing Plan B and give the Royals a major headache!"

The other side agreed and began the operation.

A contest between powerful families and the government, a power struggle both overt and covert, has begun.