In the middle of the motorcade was a Rolls-Royce Phantom, flanked by eight Mercedes-Benz escort vehicles.
Everyone immediately started talking.
"Rolls-Royce Phantom? As far as I know, there are only two Phantoms in the entire Hexi Province."
"Yes, one car belongs to the Zheng family, the richest family in Sanjiang, and the other one belongs to the King of Hell."
"Is the head of the Zheng family here?"
"No. The head of the Zheng family is used to escorting people with BMWs, but this Phantom is escorted by a Mercedes-Benz... This is the travel style of the King of Hell."
"You mean...the person coming is the King of Hell?"
"It's highly likely."
"But the King of Hell is dead."
"Have you ever seen the corpse of King of Hell with your own eyes?"
As soon as this statement came out, the entire audience was silent, and a terrifying and bold idea slowly emerged in everyone's hearts.
The motorcade stopped in front of everyone.
A dozen people in black suits got out of the Mercedes-Benz and surrounded Phantom.
The head bodyguard opened the car door, and two people got out of the phantom car.
One of them is a judge.
The other one turned out to be the King of Hell!
The King of Hell has been "dead" for many days!
The King of Hell looked in good condition and showed no signs of illness at all.
This...what the hell is going on!
Resurrection from the dead? That’s nonsense!
Everyone felt that their brains were running out of energy for a while.
Hu Longquan and Meng Shengnan looked at each other in confusion.
They calculated countless times, but in the end they miscalculated.
Even if they were beaten to death, they would never have thought that the King of Hell was still alive!
Now it’s better, everything before has come to nothing!
However, the King of Hell is obviously still alive, so why is he pretending to be dead?
An ominous premonition emerged in the two people's hearts, and they smelled a strong smell of conspiracy.
The King of Hell took a banner from the car, looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on Xu Dahai.
He walked towards Xu Dahai with a kind smile on his face.
On the banner, there are eight big characters, "Hua Tuo is reincarnated and his hands are rejuvenated", shining with golden light.
Some people concluded at a glance that these eight characters were made of pure gold.
Hell, you are really generous.
The King of Hell walked up to Xu Dahai and bowed deeply: "Mr. Xu, you are indeed a miraculous doctor. You cured my pancreatic cancer."
"It's a small thought, but it's not respectful. I hope Mr. Xu will accept it."
Xu Dahai was stunned!
Did I really cure his pancreatic cancer?
Before he was Fatty Liu, now he is the King of Hell...
Is that powerful supplement I prescribed really effective against pancreatic cancer?
I, Xu Dahai, may have created a medical miracle unintentionally!
Don't be too awesome at all.
He has already made up his mind to apply for a medical patent later.
He took the banner with trembling hands: "Thank you, thank you."
Ye Wudao smiled and said: "Mr. Yan, someone just said that I killed you, do you have to help me prove my innocence?"
The King of Hell said: "Does this still need proof? I will stop here. As long as my eyes are not blind, I will naturally be able to distinguish right from wrong."
Ha ha!
Everyone laughed, as they were insinuating that Hu Longquan was blind.
Hu Longquan: "..."
Damn you!
He realized that the King of Hell was playing tricks on him by colluding with Ye Wudao.
He betrayed himself!
At this time, his expression was as embarrassing as eating shit.
Ye Wudao looked at Hu Longquan: "Counsel Hu, what else do you have to say now?"
Hu Longquan gritted his teeth and said: "Ye Wudao, you are very powerful, so powerful that I still haven't figured out your true identity."
"But, do you think your little background can support you to be unscrupulous?"
"Wrong, in fact, in my eyes, your little background is not worth mentioning at all. One day I really force me to use my full strength, and you will lose your mind every minute."