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2626 Chapter 11

Zhuo Yifan is talking lies with his eyes open. Either he is looking for trouble or he is causing trouble. Besides looking for trouble, what else is his purpose here? Lehman couldn't help but curse in his heart, but he couldn't say what he had in mind!

After saying this, the group of people had already walked to the door of the ward. The four big black men did not speak, they just stared at Zhuo Yifan and others with cold eyes, looking up and down, and two of them blocked their bodies.

In front of the door of the ward, his eyes were more alert.

"You are not welcome here! Leave immediately!" One of the black men said in somewhat stiff French, his tone full of rudeness.

"The people living inside are my friends! Is this how you entertain your friends?" Zhuo Yifan showed his signature smile and asked calmly.

When the big black man heard this, he couldn't help but frown, and looked at his companion suspiciously.[

"I'm sorry, sir. Our boss said that except for doctors and nurses, no strangers can approach this ward. Unless you get the permission of our boss!" The black man finally refused Zhuo Yifan to enter the ward.

"Who is your boss?" Zhuo Yifan asked tentatively. From what the big black man said, he could tell the identities of these people. They were definitely not the gangsters around Vargas. It was more likely.

It was Vargas's uncle, who was sent by Olini, the head of the mafia in BL!

Ollini was also a name Zhuo Yifan only learned about through Lehman's introduction when he came here just now. This guy is said to be very important within the mafia, and is not just the person in charge of BL.

"This... we can tell you. You guys should leave as soon as possible." The black man's face darkened and he said meticulously.

"What if I say no?" Zhuo Yifan asked with a chuckle.

"Then you want us to throw you out of here?" The big black man's expression changed, and then he threatened with a hint of ferocity.

"Then we can see who throws who out. Do you want to make a bet?" Zhuo Yifan shrugged disapprovingly and asked with a smile.

Zhuo Yifan's naked provocation aroused violent emotions in the bodies of the four black men. A cold light flashed in the eyes of all four people. The black man who was talking to Zhuo Yifan even punched Zhuo Yifan in the lower abdomen with his fist.

, the momentum behind the explosion of strong muscles looks quite scary. If ordinary people saw this scene, they would really doubt whether Zhuo Yifan would be knocked to pieces by this punch!

The other three black men did not take action. They thought that their companions who had already taken action could kill Zhuo Yifan with one punch. Unfortunately, they were wrong. The next second, a shocking scene shocked them.

The heart also suddenly contracted.

The big black man who shot at Zhuo Yifan felt his arm go numb before his fist hit Zhuo Yifan, and he could no longer make an inch forward. Because one of Zhuo Yifan's palms had already wrapped the fist.

, it was like a pair of steel sleeves, causing him to feel pain while unable to move his fists.

But it didn't end there. At the moment when the black man was stunned, Zhuo Yifan's palm wrapping the black man's fist suddenly lifted up, directly lifting his entire arm. Then the other palm turned into a fist.

, a fist hit the big black man's elbow joint. There was only a crisp sound, followed by the big man's heartbreaking scream.

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