In the card and board game room, Fan Chunsheng held a mahjong tile in his right hand, while his left hand reached into the panties of the woman next to him. He let out a lewd chuckle and played a mahjong tile, "One of Bamboo."
"Director Fan, you should have played the 'one of bamboo' with your left hand. Did you pick up the wrong tile?" A middle-aged man from the left shook his round, fat head, his bare-chested body jiggling like white waves rolling in a rushing river.
"That's right. I'm keeping the one in my left hand for myself. I'm not going to show it to you." Fan Chunsheng glanced at the man on his left, his face full of smugness.
"Director Fan, you need to use the One of Bamboo to win, otherwise you won't be able to handle it. This girl is a formidable opponent; she can't handle an ordinary One of Bamboo." The man on the other side was wearing a vest, which slightly covered his thin frame, and the girl next to him chuckled and touched his crotch.
"Director Fan, where are you going to take a job now? Don't forget your brother then, I'm still waiting for you to give me a few projects to make a living." The man from the downstream company looked a bit more honest, and he was the only one among the men present who didn't have a prostitute by his side.
In fact, this man's dutifulness and conservatism were a facade. The female college student he was keeping hadn't arrived yet. Today, he specially chose this bathhouse to welcome Fan Chunsheng, which can be seen as his way of currying favor with the former director of the Health Bureau who had just been released from prison on medical parole.
He did not underestimate a man who had committed a crime and was in jail. He had found out the general inside information, so he did not think that Fan Chunsheng had lost power and could never make a comeback, unlike other businessmen.
This kind of immediate flattery and ingratiation is often the most effective and yields the greatest return on investment.
When it comes to offering help in times of need, all merchants are willing and enthusiastic to do so. As long as the person in need can quickly turn their life around, they are willing to go to great lengths to provide it, regardless of whether it is snowing heavily or freezing cold.
"Stay home for a few months and take good care of yourself. Then go to work in the north. It's a company affiliated with the Health Bureau. Come find me then." Fan Chunsheng showed no signs of being reformed while imprisoned, nor any excitement at seeing the light of day again. He maintained his usual indifferent tone, with an air of superiority.
"Isn't this Director Fan?" Just as the businessman was about to strike while the iron was hot and curry favor with Fan Chunsheng, a voice interrupted his emotional speech.
The voice was completely unfamiliar. It had a metallic, hoarse quality, and didn't sound like someone you knew.
The four men and three women playing mahjong looked in the direction of the sound and saw a man with goldfish eyes, a bulbous nose, and a pockmarked face with a large dark brown birthmark standing by the mahjong table.
How did he get into this private room? I didn't hear the door open. Besides, the door to this private room was locked from the inside to prevent disturbances and to facilitate passionate encounters between men and women anytime, anywhere.
"Who are you?" Fan Chunsheng felt a sudden pang of fear. Unlike his usual domineering manner, he didn't chase people away but instead asked a question, his voice trembling slightly.
"Who I am is not important. Just look at Director Fan, who was able to come here to have fun and pick up girls right after being released on medical parole. He really has recovered quickly." The person who barged in was obviously Lin Yao. At this moment, his disguise was very successful, and no one could recognize him.
"Director Fan, please share your experience. I'll learn from you in the future."
Having seen many storms, Fan Chunsheng suddenly felt a chill down his back, and at the same time, a tingling sensation traveled from his tailbone to his brain, leaving him somewhat dazed.
What's going on? I'm sure I don't know him. I've never even seen him before, because I have absolutely no recollection of him.
"Brother, what's up? Want to have some fun?" Fan Chunsheng's words stopped the other men, who were about to explode, from their thoughts and they looked at Lin Yao with some surprise.
The chess and card room was located in the outer area of the bathhouse, where many people were fully disguised. Lin Yao's attire of a T-shirt, trousers, and leather shoes was inconspicuous. He glanced around the entire private room, then looked at the innermost half of the space decorated as a tatami area. A smirk appeared on his face, making his entire expression even more unbearable.
"There are only three conditions that would qualify Director Fan for medical parole: first, a serious illness with a high risk of death in the near future; second, physical disability with difficulty taking care of himself; and third, old age and multiple illnesses, having lost the potential to harm society. Which condition do you think you fit into, Director Fan?" Lin Yao's voice was mocking, and a chilling undertone could be detected.
"What do you want?" Fan Chunsheng tensed up, sensing something amiss. This ugly fellow was up to no good. He immediately felt an urge to stop this person and find out who was behind it all, because he was certain he had never seen this person before, let alone had any grudge against him.
"A person should be honest. I came here specifically to help Director Fan, so that you won't be dishonest." Lin Yao's voice was cold. "I saw you were jumping around quite happily when you were running Minhong Pharmaceutical, so I'm helping you for free."
"Tell me, which method of medical parole do you want?"
"I'll pick you a skewer!" Fan Chunsheng grabbed a mahjong tile from the table and threw it at Lin Yao, who dodged it.
"Then I'll help you choose: disabled hands, prostatitis, diabetes insipidus." Lin Yao stood still again. From the moment he entered the room until now, he had kept a distance of more than 1.5 meters from Fan Chunsheng. Seeing that the time was right, he immediately instructed Xiao Cao to do it, causing the motor nerves in Fan Chunsheng's arms to atrophy, stimulating the sudden onset of severe prostatitis, and stimulating the hypothalamus-neurohypophyseal region that he had specifically researched online, causing it to become diseased.
About twenty seconds later, while Fan Chunsheng was cursing and hesitating to step forward, the other three men snapped out of their shock and got up to attack Lin Yao.
"Alright, Yao Yao, we can go now." Xiao Cao's voice rang out at the right time, and Lin Yao, upon receiving the notification, immediately rushed towards the door.
The door opened and closed, disappearing in a fleeting moment like a startled glimpse, leaving the three short-short men who rushed over to retreat sheepishly.
"Ouch!" Fan Chunsheng suddenly cried out. He felt a heavy pressure in his perineum and reached out to touch it. "Ah~~~, my hand, I can't move my hand!"
The chickens and dogs were startled and panicked.
Lin Yao quickly rushed out of Haitang Leisure City and entered the adjacent office building, where he met Yi Fei, who had also escaped, in the first-floor restroom. Using his attribute-based healing true energy, they disguised themselves as different people, changed into pre-prepared coats, and leisurely left the scene.
Fan Chunsheng was rushed to the hospital for emergency treatment. Test results showed that his motor nerves in both arms were damaged, the function of neurons had disappeared, and his prostate was severely enlarged. The specific effects still need to be verified through practice. The same applies to diabetes insipidus; it cannot be detected for the time being, and symptoms will not appear until at least an hour later.
Although there is no direct evidence to prove that these things were done by Minhong Pharmaceutical, the person who suddenly broke in was identified as the prime suspect because of what Fan Chunsheng said before he fell ill.
Surprisingly, the man who broke into the room knew the outcome beforehand and accurately named the three diseases. Before this, Fan Chunsheng had no problems in any of these three areas, with no symptoms or even any signs whatsoever.
The man who mentioned the name of the illness beforehand was identified as the murderer, although no one knew how he committed the crime, because from the time he appeared until he fled, he never came into contact with Fan Chunsheng and always stood far away.
Since the man whose cause of death could not be found was identified as the murderer, Minhong Pharmaceutical, which he mentioned, naturally became the mastermind behind it all. Fan Chunsheng's family immediately contacted Minhong Pharmaceutical, wanting to restore Fan Chunsheng's health, because he was the pillar of the family and their future guarantee.
Min Hong naturally rejected this rude request without hesitation. According to the director of Min Hong's office, Fan Chunsheng should be in prison, so how could he possibly be in Chengdu? It was even less likely that he would encounter Min Hong's people to punish him!
Everything must be based on evidence. If you say that Minhong did it, you must show the evidence, otherwise it is slander!
Unable to provide evidence, Fan Chunsheng's family could only let the matter drop. However, she and all the forces behind her firmly believed in the role played by Minhong in this matter, because the matter was very mysterious, and mystery and superpowers were precisely what Minhong Pharmaceutical possessed.
The powerful figure in the capital who directly ordered Fan Chunsheng to obtain the elixir and later promised to arrange a new position for him to show that he would not mistreat his hardworking subordinate was shocked and frightened by this incident.
It turns out that Minhong isn't always good-tempered!
So, Minhong can also resort to unconventional acts of revenge.
These kinds of companies and groups are the most frightening. Because everyone only has one life, once you offend someone who has mysterious abilities but doesn't always follow the law, the consequences will be extremely serious, so serious that even the big shots can't afford it.
Because this action by Minhong sends a very clear message: from now on, Minhong will not need direct evidence; as long as they determine that someone has seriously harmed their interests, they will take action.
Those who manipulate laws and regulations are most afraid of the same kind of behavior that disregards legal rules.
For a moment, the petty scoundrels made way, and all was calm...
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