Chapter 3, Golden Medal Supreme

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The most prominent area of radiation is this street where the Ying Kuan Huai Clinic is located

Ying Kuanhuai slowly raised his head, surveying the woman before him from top to bottom. He gradually stood up, the strange light in his eyes dimming as he smiled and nodded: "Since you know another name for the clinic, you must have been referred through a channel. Hello! I am Ying Kuanhuai, the owner of the special clinic"

A pair of one-inch-long fangs appeared in Ying Kuanhuai's mouth, slowly and gradually piercing into the nape of the unconscious Yan Zhi. Red blood threads instantly spread across Yan Zhi's entire body, emitting a faint, eerie red glow. Gradually, the red of the blood threads gathered together to form a red dot between Yan Zhi's brows, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye. The red blood threads instantly spread across Yan Zhi's entire body, emitting a faint, eerie red glow. Gradually, the red of the blood threads gathered together to form a red dot between Yan Zhi's brows, vanishing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Is this a special clinic?" The woman who had escaped into the clinic appeared somewhat unsettled as she hesitated and asked, glancing at the man across from her who was engrossed in an online game.

The roller shutter door opened, and Ying Kuanghuai entered this private hospital. This is a hospital that completely belongs to him, and it is also a special clinic that can treat not only common illnesses but also certain other specific diseases.

Yanzhi looked at Ying Kuanhuai in disbelief; the words coming out of the mouth of this seemingly cultured man were even more venomous than what she had gathered from her information.

Since the opening of Ying Kuanhuai's clinic in the red-light district a week ago, its revenue has gradually increased along with its growing reputation, making it the highest-earning establishment on this street.

One hundred thousand dollars? The blush on her face revealed her hesitation. If she had one hundred thousand dollars, perhaps she wouldn't need to come here to seek help from Tu Shu to solve her problems.

Before long, Ying Kuanhuai extracted his own teeth, took out his Huoxue Shengji Dan, and gently crushed it to apply on the neck of Yan Zhi. Soon, the scars there vanished without a trace

The person you need to deal with is named Han Wenrui, an outstanding businessman in the city in recent years. Even I, a newcomer, am aware of this matter. If he goes missing, the government will certainly launch a thorough investigation. I am only charging you one hundred thousand US dollars, which is undoubtedly a very favorable price

"Don't... don't run away..." The drunken man staggered a couple of steps in pursuit, but upon seeing the woman enter the clinic, the drunkenness on his face vanished instantly. With a hint of fear in his brows, he glanced at the clinic and muttered under his breath, "Damn it!" before leaving with the bottle in hand

A drunken man staggered over to a woman and, in his slurred speech, said to her: "You... hello there, little lady. How much... ?"

Ah... a woman let out a sharp scream, at that moment forgetting her earlier hesitation, and quickly ran into Ying Kuanhuai's clinic

One week ago, on the night of the hospital's grand opening, after a dozen thugs were sent to the hospital by the seemingly cultured Ying Kuanhuai. The boss controlling this street in the red-light district had not appeared at all, as if tacitly approving of his operations, while also seemingly conducting a covert investigation into Ying Kuanhuai's background and whether he had any backing.

Well then! She skillfully took out a calculator and deftly tapped the numbers on it: "It’s calculated! The total is one hundred thousand US dollars"

Ying Kuanhuai jumped out of the car, checked his watch, and patted the vintage car, speaking in a tone of admiration: "If I had known earlier, I would have chosen to advance by the method of shrinking the distance. Alas! I just moved here and still do not understand the surroundings"

Rouge

Gold Medal Supreme: Age unknown, height unknown, weight unknown, specialties unknown, address: frequently changing, currently temporarily at No. 56, Red Light District, Binhai City, Huaihu Clinic. Hobbies: money, beautiful women (virgins). Payment method: no deposit required, full payment in advance, then work.

Ying Kuanhuai stopped the game, spread his hands, and said: "No problem. However, you should know all my information, right?"

Although a drunken man may seek to relieve his desires with a woman, he is still very much aware that there are certain places that should not be intruded upon

The rouge trembled as she unfastened her belt, her pants sliding down to the ground with the release of the belt, and her pure white underwear was also pulled down. Without any prior movement, Ying Kuanhuai flipped over and pinned her beneath him, a wave of intense pain surged from her lower body.

For a country, laws are essential. The same applies to the red-light district, which has its own set of rules. Anyone who enters the red-light district to conduct business must adhere to these rules

Everything in the red-light district is essentially managed by the local underworld. They maintain order and manage the environment themselves, and even the police rarely intervene in such places. This area is like a country within a country, a city within a city

At the same time, a wave-like sensation surged, awakening the unconscious Yan Zhi and the book once more. Faced with such feelings, she could no longer control her body, moving in sync with Ying Kuanhuai's movements. She tilted her head back, her long hair completely unfurling, slightly parting her lips, emitting a loud cry that even he himself could not comprehend

Gold Medal Supreme, the only Gold Medal Supreme in the Special Service Club. It has always commanded a high price, yet every case it has taken on has been completed successfully.

She didn't even have the chance to feel pain before fainting in Ying Kuanhuai's arms

"Kill?" With a smile, Kuanhuai said to Yan Zhi, "Miss, I believe you have come to the wrong place. Murder is illegal, and the police will pursue it. However, I can offer a prayer for you, so that this person suddenly goes missing permanently. How does that sound?"

Clinics located in red-light districts typically possess a high level of skill in certain aspects. Naturally, their fees are commensurate with their expertise.

If the incident had occurred a few days ago, Yan Zhi would have certainly slapped the other person twice and then left in a hurry. However, ever since half a month ago, when her father's company was brought to the brink of bankruptcy through fraudulent means by Han Wenrui, if the situation continues to deteriorate, her entire family would have no choice but to resort to jumping off a building.

The repair site on the street | The clinic for women has also seen a significant decrease in revenue due to the "Emperor's Virgin Dan" by Ying Kuanhuai.

Moreover, the clinic operated by Kuanhuai even ventured into other industries, selling items from health supplement stores as well. Furthermore, his 'Xingyang Centipede Pill' proved to be significantly more effective than Viagra, leading to a substantial decline in the revenue of health supplement stores

Dr. Ying ... ...

"Very well, Miss Yan Zhi, please state your purpose directly. Today's online game update has introduced new maps and monsters, and I must enter there early to secure the best equipment before others do." Ying Kuanhuai returned to his seat and politely gestured to Yan Zhi to take a seat on the sofa.

In a dim corner not far from the Yingkuanhuai Clinic, a woman who clearly does not belong to the special services industry is wandering back and forth, holding a card in her hand.

The information unfolded in Yan Zhi's mind one by one, and the recently restored color in her cheeks caused her body to tremble once more

"No money? Sorry, I still want to play games, excuse me. Please close the door when you leave." His gaze returned to the computer screen, as if the pile of data within the computer was even more captivating than the beautiful woman before him

"Fifty thousand? It seems like quite a bit is still lacking. However, if you..." should raise her eyes to look up and down at the other person, her gaze already revealing what she desires: "Of course! If you are unwilling, you can go out and find other men. In the red-light district, it is not difficult for beautiful girls to make money. I estimate that you only need to serve a little over one hundred clients to reach the amount I mentioned."

The Golden Medal Supreme of the Special Services Club is her only hope. For the sake of her hard-working parents, for the parents who have turned gray overnight from worry, she stands there with a pale face, trembling all over, and says: "I want you to fulfill the task today."

Yanzhi could hardly believe the words she heard, a legendary profession and *illustration*: assassin. To think such words would be spoken.

Yanzhi looked at the person in front of her, who was clearly a murderer but insisted on being referred to as permanently missing, and gave a slight nod.

Ying Kuanhuai is an exceptional case among foreign personnel. Without the consent of the major forces in the red-light district, he privately obtained approval from the government to establish this clinic here.

For twenty years, the teachings of a refined young lady encompassed mastery in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, with the principles of etiquette, integrity, and honor constantly etched in her heart. Yet, at this moment, in a place known as the red-light district, she was completely stripped of it all by this seemingly cultured man with just a few threatening words

The rouge buried her head into the man's shoulder, unaware of a slender silver needle that swiftly pierced her body from Ying Kuanhuai's hand.

Here, the rouge gazed at the pedestrians passing by the glass door. Although she had anticipated such consequences before coming, the mere thought of giving away her first time in a place like this was enough to drive her insane.

Come on! The reclining chair should be generously adjusted, instantly transforming into a bed for resting.

"Doctor Ying, I only have fifty thousand dollars in savings. I will find a way to repay you the remaining amount. Is it possible to... ?"

Ying Kuanhuai smiled and pointed to the door of the clinic, saying: "Haven't you noticed that the red light is already on? No one will come to disturb us"

Steeling herself, Yan Zhi walked up to Ying Kuanhuai's desk, opened her small handbag that she had been carrying, and took out a photograph, placing it on Ying Kuanhuai's desk. She said, "I want to kill this person." The individual in the photograph was none other than Han Wenrui, a real estate businessman who had just been reported in the newspapers a few days prior.