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Chapter 105 Reversing the Heavenly Gang

"By the way, with such a big incident, why didn't Chief George come?" Bai Ye asked a police officer curiously at the scene.

The officer explained somewhat fearfully, "The sheriff hasn't been feeling well lately, so he's taking a week off."

Bai Ye nodded understandingly. It was good to rest for a while, otherwise it would be a bit awkward to bump into each other.

Looking at the busy police officers and medical staff, Bai Ye turned to Victor: "Remember to let me know before you go to space. Kingpin will transfer the money to your accounts tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, yes," Victor nodded repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I will arrange everything properly. However, would you like us to send someone to teach you some space knowledge? After all, the universe is different from Earth, and there may be some problems."

Bai Ye pointed at Kingpin indifferently and said, "I don't have time to come here to study. Just send me all the information about space exploration later. You can talk to Wilson about that."

As soon as he finished speaking, Bai Ye calmly turned around and disappeared into the crowd amidst the raging wind.

At this moment, after White Night left, Kingpin came up and politely said to Victor, "It's a bit noisy here. I'd like to talk to you alone."

Victor readily agreed, and together with Kim, they slipped away from the crowd and went to a corner.

Victor: "Mr. Wilson, are you referring to the space data? Don't worry, as long as you provide Mr. Bai's address, we will mail the relevant data to him immediately."

"No, no, no, I think simply looking at study materials is too inefficient. For Mr. Bai's personal safety in outer space, we need to send a teacher who is knowledgeable in aerospace to teach him."

Kingpin's short sentence startled Victor. After a moment's thought, he asked, "So, Mr. Wilson, what do you mean?"

"The best people to teach Mr. Bai are those who are in the air, since they will be his future partners. And since they can work in the air, no one will doubt their knowledge of aerospace."

"So, Mr. Wilson, who do you want to choose?" Victor realized what was going on.

"Johnny and Mr. Bai Ye have had a conflict, so it's not appropriate for him to teach Mr. Bai Ye, is it?" Jin didn't point it out directly, but used the process of elimination.

"It's not suitable, absolutely not suitable."

"This person was originally not selected by Mr. Bai. Although Mr. Bai later changed his mind, it would be a bit awkward to teach him when we meet. It wouldn't be appropriate for him to come."

"That would be even more inappropriate," Victor replied immediately.

"In that case, there's only one candidate left, and we have no better options," Kingpin sighed.

"Mr. Wilson, Susan is my fiancée. It's not appropriate for her to come here and tutor me like this."

As Victor spoke, he glanced back at the oblivious Susan. No wonder she needed to speak privately; this wasn't a proper teacher's visit.

"Don't worry about that. Mr. Bai is a gentleman, and this is all for his safety."

Kingpin said with a serious expression, "Safety first. For Mr. Bai's safety, I will personally add another 10 billion to the budget. For deeper cooperation in the future, you must do me a favor."

"10 billion!" Victor took a deep breath, feeling the green tips of his hair, and said with a straight face, "Alright, it's just a learning exchange. I personally have complete faith in Mr. Bai's character."

"Well... it's a pleasure to work with you!" Kingpin said with a smile, extending his large, fan-like hand.

"It's a pleasure working with you." Victor smiled at the opportune moment and shook Kingpin's hand.

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Late at night, Bette lay on her bed in utter despair, feeling numbness in her lower body after being anesthetized, and her anger was hard to suppress.

As a member of the protest, his three legs were naturally broken by the thugs.

But at this moment, besides anger, he also felt a deep regret, wondering why he had gotten involved in the protest.

"What did you say?!"

"Is that even human language?"

"I strongly disagree!"

Just then, a loud commotion suddenly erupted outside the ward, as if people were arguing.

"What happened?" Bette wondered to herself, when she saw the door to the ward be pushed open, and a doctor and a well-dressed man walked in.

"Doctor, how am I feeling?" Bette asked hopefully as the doctor entered.

"Hmmm..." The doctor hesitated for a moment before saying, "If the surgery goes smoothly, your legs can recover to the point where you can walk normally, but the chances of curing the flesh that has turned to mush are slim."

Upon hearing that he would never be able to have sex again, Bate stood frozen in place, but then he heard the doctor continue, "However, it's not entirely hopeless."

"Really? Doctor?" Bette's hope was rekindled.

"Well, if you cultivate your internal energy to a certain level, there is a chance that your legs can be completely healed. However, since the legs are already broken, internal energy cannot grow back at the moment. But you can wait for 'Everyone Has Skill 2.0' a month later. The upgraded version might be possible."

The doctor said, but Bate's face was completely numb. It was Bai Ye who ordered the attack, and as a result, he would have to wait for the internal energy version 2.0 to recover from his injuries.

Thinking of Bai Ye's declaration of continuously increasing taxes at noon, Bet felt a lump of resentment stuck in his chest, difficult to vent.

"...By the way, you didn't have enough money prepaid at the hospital, that's why I'm here to inform you," the doctor said somewhat awkwardly.

"Why should I pay? Those people beat me up, they should be the ones to compensate me," Bate argued.

"We've discussed this with the police," the doctor said. "But after investigation, those who committed the violence have no assets whatsoever, and they also owe millions in debt. They simply don't have the money to pay compensation, so at most they can only get a few more years in prison."

"What about Bai Ye? He's the one who instigated me to hit him. Surely he can't be broke too, right?" Bette couldn't contain her emotions any longer.

"The police said there is no evidence to suggest that Bai Ye instigated them to do it, so theoretically, Bai Ye bears no responsibility whatsoever," the doctor said slowly.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Upon hearing the doctor's words, Bette could no longer suppress her emotions, cursing and pounding the bed sheet with her fists.

But before he could vent for long, a calm voice rang out from the side: "Mr. Bate, is that right? We are lawyers from Value Line Corporation. We are here to discuss compensation with you."

"Value Line Corporation?" Bate stopped roaring, remembering that Value Line Corporation was the company that gave everyone the opportunity to practice martial arts. So, was this guy sent by Bai Ye to provide compensation?

"Compensation? How much can you offer?" Bate sneered. "If you're not satisfied, then you can expect me to keep making a scene."

"Mr. Bate, have you misunderstood something?" The man in the suit adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and said, "You should be the one compensating Mr. Bai."

"What do you mean?" Bette asked incredulously, a sense of foreboding creeping in.

"Your defamation of Mr. Bai has caused him serious mental distress. Now, on behalf of Mr. Bai, I am formally issuing you a lawyer's letter."

The lawyer confidently stated, "As for the amount of compensation, we are a professional legal team, and we will definitely satisfy Mr. Bai."

"So that mutant bastard named White Night not only had me beaten up, but also wants me to pay him compensation?" Bate even wanted to laugh because of the sheer absurdity.

(End of this chapter)