This was indeed the biggest mystery that troubled everyone, so the venue became quiet again, and everyone's eyes once again focused on Fang Lin.
“It’s not a big problem, it’s just that my body is too weak and I can’t bear the sudden supplementation.
Especially this medicinal wine, it is easy to keep fit and healthy, but everyone should not be greedy for it.
The dosage is marked on the wine bottles, so please pay attention in the future.”
If the truth is told at this time, it will definitely cause panic in the whole city and cause unpredictable consequences.
So, after a brief pause, Fang Lin said lightly.
Seeing the people who suddenly realized that they were grateful to each other, Yao Mingying knew that he had failed to steal the chicken today and lost a lot of rice.
Not only did he fail to achieve his goal, but Fang Lin once again stole the spotlight and won a lot of people's hearts.
Now that the matter has come to this, he has no other choice. Naturally, he will not stay and be laughed at.
So while everyone was praising Fang Lin and no one was paying attention to him, he secretly left the hot pot restaurant in despair.
But how could his little moves escape Fang Lin's eyes?
But he didn't rush to catch up, but just turned a deaf ear and started chatting with everyone.
"A disciple of a dignified medical family just ran away in such a dejected manner. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world?"
Just when Yao Mingying fled back to the car dejectedly and was about to leave, as soon as the car started, Fang Lin's joking voice came from behind again. He was so frightened that he quickly pulled out his seat belt and tried to grab the door.
And escape.
But he is an ordinary person. No matter how fast he moves, how can he escape from Fang Lin's hand?
Even before the seat belt was unfastened, the person was pinned to the seat again.
"You...what are you going to do?
Our Yao family is a medical family and is highly respected throughout the capital. If you...if you dare to do anything to me, many people will not let you go."
The endless fear has made Yao Mingying no longer even able to speak fluently. Where is the impassionedness from before?
Shui Weiwei said, completely at a loss.
"I didn't expose you in front of everyone, and I already gave your Yao family a lot of face. Do you really want the five hundred years of Yao family's reputation to be ruined by your hands?"
Fang Lin, however, said with a carefree look on his face and a warm voice.
"I...I don't want to be like this, I was forced to do it, wuwu..." Talking about the centuries-old reputation of the Yao family, Yao Mingying, a seven-foot-tall man, immediately cried like a child and broke down in sobs.
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"what happened?"
Just when his mentality was completely broken, Fang Lin suddenly roared at the right moment.
This threat almost scared Yao Mingying to death, and the truth naturally blurted out.
He learned from his mouth that the Yao family had suffered a sudden change one day ago. His father, the current head of the Yao family, and more than 20 disciples were all kidnapped.
According to common sense, Yao Mingying also thought about calling the police as soon as possible.
But the other party seemed to have already understood his thoughts, and before he even picked up the phone, a bloody corpse was brought in.
Under the pressure of the other party, the remaining members of the Yao family had to succumb to the other party's cruel methods.
According to the other party's instructions, the remaining members of the Yao family had to disperse in densely populated areas, waiting for someone to have a situation like that in a hot pot restaurant, and then follow the other party's request to prick acupuncture points.
As long as they succeed together, the other party will release a disciple of the Yao family until he releases his father three days later.
"I also know that this is an unscrupulous evil thing, Mr. Fang, I don't want to do this either! But...but I really have no choice!"
After telling the whole story, Yao Mingying cried so much that her voice became hoarse and she broke down in tears.
"How many cases have you completed?"
"This is the first time."
"Well, you should still follow the other party's instructions from now on! Once this happens again, contact this number as soon as possible, do you understand?
Don't worry, I have my own way to deal with those guys and help you rescue the other Yao family members."
Fang Lin casually wrote out Master Pu Hui's phone number and handed it to Yao Mingying, Fang Lin said in a deep voice.
"Yes..." With Fang Lin's help and commitment, Yao Mingying finally saw a little hope again, and quickly nodded and agreed.
It wasn't until Yao Mingying heard Fang Lin's voice for a long time that she realized that he had already left.
This made Yao Mingying surprised and happy for a while. What surprised him was Fang Lin's ability to come and go without a trace.
Fortunately, the Yao family finally has hope.
At this time, Fang Lin had already called Master Pu Hui outside the parking lot and briefly informed him of the incident.
However, Master Pu Hui has not made much progress for the time being, because Ye Yuheng has a special status, and it is not easy to see him.
After hanging up the phone, Fang Lin briefly sorted out his thoughts.
Obviously, this was not deliberately aimed at him, but a large-scale action plan of the Fuxi God Clan, and it just happened to be discovered by him, and it happened in his hotpot restaurant.
In order to complete their transformation, these little ghosts must absorb human yang energy.
There is no doubt that abducting everyone from the Yao family must have been a method used by the Fuxi Protoss, and their intention was very obvious, which was to speed up the transformation of the little devil.
During Yao Mingying's explanation, Fang Lin noticed a point in time, that is, no matter how many things the Yao family did, the head of the Yao family would not be released until three days later, which was when the fighting started.
This made Fang Lin wonder. What is the relationship between martial arts and the Fuxi Clan?
If they didn't prepare themselves for the decisive battle and reveal the secrets of the crypt, why would they participate in the whirlpool of fighting with such fanfare?
A fight broke out, and various forces in the capital were ready to move.
Even the Fuxi Clan and the Japanese have begun to stir things up, and Fang Lin feels that there must be a big thread pulling the development of all this.
There is only one possibility for this thread, and that is the big force that has not yet appeared that both Yan Bing and himself have been worried about.
The situation was developing more and more out of control, so Fang Lin was determined to give the Fuxi Clan some color. Only in this way could he stop them from taking even more crazy actions.
"Hey, Mr. Fang?
I just received a notice that they will gather at my little brother’s place tonight.”
Suddenly, a phone ringing interrupted Fang Lin's thoughts. As soon as he picked up the phone, Zhu Mingcheng's cautious voice, deliberately lowered, came.
"Is it finally starting?
when?"
Fang Lin suddenly became energetic and said.
"At seven-thirty in the evening, secret meeting room on the fourth floor."
"Okay, I will definitely be there by then."
Fang Lin agreed without hesitation.
According to Zhu Mingcheng, the Japanese should have gathered together a few days ago.
But for some unknown reason, the meeting was suddenly canceled at short notice.
Now, the battle is imminent, the Fuxi Clan is moving, and the Japanese are beginning to be unable to bear it any longer.
Even small families like the Shangguan family have taken action, and other forces should also take action.
This further confirmed Fang Lin's guess just now, and everything seemed to revolve around this fight.
