Chapter Twelve Punishment
Watching Wang Zhi slowly walking over, Bao Ge was so scared that he kept backing away, saying repeatedly: "Brother spare my life, I didn't recognize Mount Tai, please forgive me."
"There are those who do not recognize Mount Tai." Wang Zhi let out a cold snort and said disdainfully, "Originally, I didn't want to bother with you people, but fortunately, you've provoked my anger, so it's inevitable that you'll receive some punishment."
As they spoke, Wang Zhi had almost reached Bao Ge's front. Seeing Wang Zhi step by step, Bao Ge finally changed color, gritted his teeth, and quickly pulled out a cold light from his pocket, pointing at Wang Zhi: "Little boy, don't force me. Although I, Zhang Bao, don't want to kill people, if you force me too much, then it's not my fault."
"Heh heh, seeing the opponent pull out a handgun, Wang Zhi didn't mind at all, still walking forward with a carefree and composed demeanor, a hint of disdainful cold smile hanging on his lips. Handgun? To be honest, Wang Zhi hadn't even taken it seriously. In today's society, with Wang Zhi's martial arts skills, as long as he wasn't up against heavy artillery, he was fundamentally unafraid."
"Kid, you really aren't afraid of death." Watching Wang Zhi still slowly approaching step by step, Leopard Brother's hand holding the gun kept sweating, looking at Wang Zhi coldly.
"Die!" Upon hearing Leopard's words, Wang Zhi's mood became somewhat complicated. To be honest, he really wanted to know if he would actually die this time. However, despite his curiosity, Wang Zhi wouldn't actually go try it out. Instead, he looked at Leopard with disdain and slightly shook his head: "You can't even kill me."
Being despised by Wang Zhi to such an extent, Bao Ge was thoroughly enraged. He held the gun with his hand tightly pointing at Wang Zhi, his middle finger slowly exerting force on the trigger of the handgun. Seeing that Bao Ge seemed to have been truly infuriated and had already moved to kill him, Wang Zhi's pupils slightly contracted. With a casual kick of his foot, a small stone was instantly shot out by him, accurately hitting Bao Ge's wrist which held the gun.
"Ah!" Just as Leopard was about to fire, he suddenly let out a loud cry and dropped his gun. His other hand instinctively covered his wrist, and fresh blood slowly flowed out from between his fingers.
"I said it, you still can't kill me." Wang Zhi said casually, looking at Leopard's distorted face.
"Ah!" At this moment, Leopard Brother was thoroughly shocked by Wang Zhi, and he couldn't muster up any thought of resistance in his heart. Just now, he had a gun in hand but didn't gain the upper hand; now he had lost a hand, what else could he do?
With a resigned bow of his head, Zhang Bao squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Today I met you, Zhang Bao admits defeat. How do you want to deal with me? Make it quick and painful."
"Big, big brother... spare my life, I know I was wrong, it won't happen again." Seeing the miserable state of his own elder brother, Maozi's fragile heart could no longer bear it, and with a thud, he knelt to the ground, continuously pleading.
"Ah! What's the point!" Wang Zhi shook his head, feeling a bit bored and that arguing with a group of clowns was beneath him.
"Fine, since you make a living by stealing, I'll cut off your livelihood then. If you have the ability, find another way to make a living; if not, just wait for death yourself."
He let out a sigh, and with both hands simultaneously shooting out, dozens of energy needles shot out, accurately piercing into the wrists of everyone present. Instantly, wails of agony erupted all around.
However, Wang Zhi just walked away without looking back. The several people who were hit by Wang Zhi's acupuncture needles had their hands rendered useless. If they did something light and easy, it would be fine, but if they exerted a bit more force or required some skill, they would feel an intense pain. It seemed that the profession of thievery was not suitable for them anymore. Even their future survival might become a problem due to their lazy nature. These were no longer Wang Zhi's concerns; being able to spare their lives could be considered his mercy. This was also thanks to the soundness of modern society's laws and the excellence of detective methods. Although Wang Zhi had confidence in making it impossible for anyone to find evidence of his actions, it wasn't worth it for a group of insignificant people.
Delayed by several people, it was already after six o'clock. Jiang Huai is located in the south of China, and at this time, the sky had already darkened. Therefore, Wang Zhi also had fewer worries, speeding up along the way, using his lightness skill, specially choosing some less-traveled small paths to hurry back and forth, arriving at the door of his home in half an hour.
At this time, Jiang Yun had just finished cooking dinner and was waiting for Wang Zhi to come back. When she saw Wang Zhi walk in the door, it was a barrage of complaints: "You're gone all day, you don't even know to make a phone call to come back, hurry up and go wash up, then come eat."
Listening to his mother's nagging, Wang Zhi smiled and shook his head. He was used to living alone, but now that he had returned to the city, he often forgot how his family felt, which was a bit too much.
At the dinner table, Wang Zhi was eating the dishes made by Jiang Yun, feeling very sweet in his heart. While eating, he said to his father and grandfather: "I found a job today and I will go to work tomorrow."
"Oh! What work?" Wang Tianyuan was not surprised that Wang Zhi suddenly went to find a job. Wang Zhi had always been careful since he was young, and many things made people feel at ease. This was also the reason why Wang Zhi hadn't found a job for so long after graduation, but his family didn't ask about it.
"Going to Central Hospital for work?" Wang Zhi said casually.
"What?" Wang Tianyuan was slightly surprised, and not only him, but also Wang Yizhi looked up at Wang Zhi. The Central Hospital, as the largest hospital in Jianghuai City, almost receives nearly 10,000 patients for diagnosis every day, and can be said to be the best hospital in Jianghuai. In addition, the Central Hospital is a state-owned hospital, although the treatment is not as good as some private hospitals, but it has great prospects. This also makes the threshold of the Central Hospital very high, and it's not easy for ordinary people to get in. I really don't know how Wang Zhi found this job.
"A while ago, I accidentally got to know a professor named Zhou Boran from the Central Hospital. He gave me a good impression, so I helped introduce him." Wang Zhi said thoughtfully, half-truthfully.
"Zhou Boran?" Wang Yizhi murmured, repeating the sentence, and then exclaimed in surprise: "It's that senior professor of surgery, Zhou Boran."
"Grandpa, you also know, it seems that Professor Zhou's reputation is not small?" Wang Zhi said with a smile.
"Hah, not only is his reputation not small, he's a well-known doctor in Jianghuai, and has cured many critically ill patients. He's also a senior professor himself, with his help, you're considered lucky." Wang Yi Zhi's tone was also somewhat envious.
Listening to Wang Yi's words, Jiang Yun became more and more delighted. Her son was valued by such a famous professor, and as a mother, she couldn't help but feel extremely proud. With affection, she gave Wang Zhi a piece of braised pork, and Jiang Yun seriously reminded him: "Since Professor Zhou values you, you must do well and not disappoint him."
"Got it, mom." Wang Zhi nodded.
After dinner, Wang Zhi returned to his room and summed up the gains of the day. He felt that although Zhou Boran's medical skills may not be better than his own, he still had a unique style that was very helpful to Wang Zhi.
Having settled everything, it was already nine o'clock in the evening. Wang Zhi took a bath and lay down on the bed, lazily staring at the ceiling with his eyes, and unknowingly fell asleep in a daze.
In his dream, Wang Zhi unexpectedly dreamed of Xu Xiaoran, who was wearing a snow-white long gown and playing happily with him on a grassland. Both of them were so happy.
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