Mad Doctor No. 9

Tiancheng No. 2 Prison

"What good is a legacy? I just hope my family is still safe and sound."

Wang Tian threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped on it, his eyes filled with remorse.

Seven years ago, I went to jail for what I called brotherhood, and I don’t know what happened to my father who was already suffering from liver cancer.

With me gone, my mother and sister must be having a very hard time supporting the family.

Wang Tian shook his head with a self-deprecating smile. In the past seven years, not one of his so-called brothers had ever come to visit him!

However, during the statement taking, "every document had the grandfather's name on it!"

Suddenly, a bread truck stopped in front of Wang Tian.

"Brother Tian!"

Guo Zichong, who was in the driver's seat, got out of the car and gave Wang Tian a big hug, then knelt down on the ground.

Snapped!

A crisp slap landed on his face, and Guo Zi, a 1.9-meter-tall man, suddenly choked up.

"Brother Tian, ​​it's all my fault for being useless!"

"I went straight to your house after I was released from prison six months ago."

"But that bastard Zhang Biao not only took over your house and forced your aunt and uncle to live in the basement, but he also forced your sister to sign a loan with exorbitant interest rates!"

"To save money, my uncle gave up chemotherapy, and now the disease has spread to the late stage. My aunt even sold her blood on the black market to pay off debts! Your brother-in-law was so scared that he not only divorced you but also tried to sell your sister into a nightclub! Even my nephew was forced to drop out of school!"

"Longlong is only five years old! How could these beasts do such a thing!"

As Wang Tian listened to Guo Zi's accusations, murderous intent surged in his eyes!

Seven years ago, Zhang Biao was caught cheating at a casino and was almost crippled by having his tendons severed.

It was he and Guo Zi who stood up for him and fought their way out of the casino.

In the end, Zhang Biao not only cleared himself of all wrongdoing, but he and Guo Zi were also imprisoned in a prison for manslaughter!

But Zhang Biao, that bastard, not only showed no remorse, but also repaid kindness with enmity, bullying his own family!

It would be against human nature not to kill this dog!

Wang Tian pulled Guo Zi up and then noticed that Guo Zi's right eye was almost blind.

Without a doubt, it must be thanks to that good brother!

"Guozi, don't worry, this time when I get out, I'll definitely take my revenge in style and make you and your family stand above everyone else!"

After hearing this, Guo Zi grabbed Wang Tian.

"Brother Tian, ​​the winds have shifted these past few years, don't act impulsively!"

"That bastard Zhang Biao is said to have gotten close to the Liu family of Tiancheng and is now running their casino business. We can't afford to mess with him for now!"

Wang Tian sneered.

The Liu family of Tiancheng?

Even the Lin family in the capital, upon learning of his release from prison, would go to great lengths to send him a visiting card!

During his seven years in prison, he not only received all of the Dragon Head's resources, but his cultivation had also reached a superb level!

Don't even mention Zhang Biao having powerful backers. If I wanted to, I could drag his ancestors for eighteen generations out of the underworld and whip their corpses without a problem!

Led by Guo Zi, Wang Tian arrived at a dilapidated residential building.

"Brother Tian, ​​Aunt and Uncle are in the basement," Guo Zi said in a low voice.

In the stairwell, a blond-haired man held a steel pipe in his hand and had a cigarette dangling from his mouth.

Seeing Guo Zi and Wang Tian approaching, he slung the steel pipe over his shoulder and sneered, "Oh ho, you've even brought backup. Looks like you weren't too lenient last time!"

The blond-haired man raised the steel pipe in his hand and pointed it at Wang Tian: "What the hell do you think you are? Do you even know who my boss is? Brother Biao! You think you can meddle in other people's business?!"

A muffled "bang" was heard.

The blond-haired man was sent flying more than ten meters away, spitting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air before crashing heavily into a pile of garbage.

It's a waste of time to waste talking to such a lowly thug!

Wang Tian took a step and arrived at the entrance to the basement.

A sinister laugh came from inside: "No money? Go sell your blood then!"

"If selling blood doesn't work, then sell your kidney! Brother Biao said if he doesn't get 300,000 this month, he'll have someone kill Wang Tian!"

"No! Spare my son! I'll give you the money tomorrow!"

"Old man, do you have any money to beg for? Tell me quickly, where is your daughter? Bring her to pay off your debt!"

Outside the room.

Wang Tian's eyes were red, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

His mother's helpless cries fueled his anger.

A loud "bang!"

The door opened in response.

The four thugs, each holding a stick and smoking a cigarette, were startled.

As soon as they turned around, a dark figure pounced on them.

Before the four of them could even see how Wang Tian made his move, they were sent flying backward, their backs slamming heavily against the wall with four consecutive muffled thuds!

The entire basement was shaking!

Wang Tian looked at his mother kneeling and begging for mercy, then at his father lying on the bed, his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

He looked at the remaining bald man.

The bald man shuddered, staring incredulously at his subordinate lying on the ground.

Every step Wang Tian took felt like it was stepping on his heart!

The murderous aura was so intense that he could barely breathe.

The bald, burly man gritted his teeth, pulled a dagger from his waist, and held it to his mother's neck.

"Get out of my way! Or I'll kill her..."

boom!

The lighter in Wang Tian's hand flew out and hit the bald man's wrist directly, exploding instantly!

"ah!!!"

The bald man let out a piercing scream, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

He clutched his bleeding wrist and backed away step by step, his face filled with terror.

Wang Tian moved swiftly and arrived in front of the bald man.

"No! This is a misunderstanding, this is a misunderstanding!"

Without a word, Wang Tian charged forward. With a muffled thud, the bald man was knocked to the ground, his limbs twisted and unable to move.

After the matter was resolved, Wang Tian, ​​with tears welling up in his eyes, knelt down with a thud: "Dad, Mom, your son is back!"

His mother stared at him blankly, tears welling up in her eyes: "Xiao Tian? Are you really Xiao Tian?"

The father tried to sit up, but coughed up a mouthful of blood. Wang Tian quickly helped him up, placing his fingers on his wrist.

The pulse was weak and unstable, indicating late-stage liver cancer where toxins had spread throughout the body. However, Wang Tian keenly sensed a faint trace of primordial energy deep within his father's liver meridian.

It can still be saved!

"Dad, you will survive," Wang Tian said firmly. "I have a way."

The father shook his head: "Don't worry about me, just run. Zhang Biao's influence is too great."

"Don't worry, from now on, no one will be able to bully you," Wang Tian interrupted him.

He channeled a gentle stream of internal energy into his parents, stabilizing their bodies.

The father wanted to cure the poison, and he needed a rare medicinal herb called the Crimson Sun Fruit.

After calming his parents down, Wang Tian suddenly thought of something.

He turned to look at Guo Zi, frowning, and asked, "Where did my sister go?"