Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself Chapter 134

Ning Tao stated blandly, “Mr. Takeda, you're right. I really hit him a little hard. But why didn't you stop him when he just struck me so hard?”

Shinsuke Takeda could not retort, and his face became more and more gloomy.

Indeed, when the karate samurai beat Ning Tao as a drum just now, no one spoke for him except Lin Qingyu who shouted to stop the samurai. Perhaps most people presented would like him to be beaten black and blue, fall awkwardly, and laugh at him. Then who would stop that karate samurai who did violence on him?

At that moment, Ning Tao's phone gave out the prompt tone of receiving a text message. He took out his phone, looked at it and found that the message was from Yin Molan.

Yin Molan's text said, “I find two white men in an upstairs room. One is assembling a sniper rifle, and the other is looking at surveillance. They're monitoring you. They're clearly up to something. Shall I kill them?”

Ning Tao glanced around from the corner of his eye and immediately noticed a surveillance camera in the corner. He replied quietly, “No, watch them first.”

Later, Ning Tao put the phone back in his trouser pocket, with a hint of murder intent hidden in his eyes. Without Yin Molan taking a picture of the two men, he could have guessed that the man assembling the sniper rifle was the white gunman who shot him in the square, and that the man watching the surveillance was probably the driver of that Audi A6. Those two were professional killers, and the man who wanted him dead was sitting in this multipurpose restaurant.

At this point, the other karate samurai suddenly said, “You are good at fighting with bare hands. I'll fight you with a sword!”

The interpreter at the consulate translated his words.

Ning Tao nodded, “No problem, you can choose the way you want.”

Tamao Takeda himself went to the weapon rack and picked up two bamboo swords, one for The Takeda family's samurai and one for Ning Tao. Then he said, “Watch your attack, and try not to hurt each other.”

Then Tamao Takeda raised his right arm and swung it down.

This was the signal for the match to begin.

“Ha!” The samurai gave a strange roar, held the sword in both hands, and rushed to Ning Tao at the maximum speed that humans could reach.

The distance of a few meters between the two disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The sword-holding samurai leapt to his feet, his bamboo sword turning into a shadow to hit Ning Tao's head with the sound of tearing the air.

Clank!

As the bamboo sword hit Ning Tao in the head, it burst, and some pieces of bamboo even broke.

Just from the instant burst of the bamboo sword, one could tell how fierce this blow was. The samurai wasn't trying to watch his attack; he was trying to murder him! If an ordinary person was hit by the sword, he would get a severe concussion even if he didn't die!

Miraculously, Ning Tao remained standing. The moment the bamboo sword burst open on his head, he swung the bamboo sword in his hand from the bottom up and struck his opponent in the crotch. The samurai with the sword was still in the air, and there was nowhere to hide. Actually even if he could use his power in the air to dodge somewhere else, he still couldn't move faster than Ning Tao.

The Cat Claw Punch was not only suitable for punching; it was also suitable for sword, even fruit knife.

Bam!

The bamboo sword in Ning Tao's hand struck the most important organ between the samurai's legs. As the bamboo sword collided with his testicles, Ning Tao's bamboo sword burst instantly!

“Ah—” The samurai's body flew backward, and fell heavily to the ground. He curled up like a shrimp, gasping to ease the pain, but soon the indescribable pain was more than he could bear. Darkness came over his eyes, and he passed out.

For a second or two, the multipurpose restaurant was quiet enough to hear a needle drop.

Ning Tao dropped his exploding bamboo sword, bowed politely to the two fallen karate samurais, and said, “Thanks for your gentleness.”

One of the two karate samurais fainted, and the other couldn't see. Ning Tao's modest words amounted to a slap in their faces.

“You've gone too far!” Tamao Takeda bellowed. “I've said try not to hurt each other. You still hit him so hard!”

Ning Tao said tepidly, “That's what I could do. He struck a blow on my head and the sword even broke. Then I struck his leg with my sword and it broke. What's so unfair about that?”

He didn't say anything when his people tried to beat Ning Tao to death. Now when Ning Tao beat his people a little harder, he flew into a rage. How could there be such a thing?

“He-he…” Tamao Takeda laughed, and the anger vanished from his face. “Well said. It was a fair fight. He hit you, and you struck him. That's fair. I didn't know Mr. Ning was so good at martial arts. I'm sorry I didn't know.”

Tamao Takeda raised his hands and clapped.

Clap, clap, clap…

All the Japanese clapped for Ning Tao, but none of them had a smile on their face or respect in their eyes. It was cold applause.

Ning Tao smiled and said, “Thank you.”

He certainly didn't really appreciate their applause.

Then two waiters came in and carried off the wounded karate samurais, and someone else came and wiped the blood off the floor with a cloth. Then the geisha returned to the position she had left and continued to play shamisen.

Ning Tao went back to his seat and took a look at Crewe Arthur.

Crewe Arthur gave him a friendly smile.

Lin Qingyu leaned to Ning Tao, her dark eyes shining with worship. “Tao, you are so great. When did you learn martial arts? I didn't know that.”

Ning Tao replied, “I've been learning martial arts since I was a child. That is Headbutt Attack, a family heirloom.”

“Headbutt Attack?” Lin Qingyu looked suddenly enlightened. “No wonder you've got such a hard head that you're fine after your head was hit hard.”

Ning Tao just smiled. It was bad to lie, but sometimes he had to. And his lie wasn't just to Lin Qingyu; it was to all the people present. Thus he answered Lin Qingyu in a loud voice so that everyone could hear him.

“It turns out that Mr. Ning has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. No wonder you're so good at martial arts. I thought Hua Country's martial arts had been lost, and didn't expect to see the real Hua Country's martial arts today. This trip to Hua Country has been worth it.” Tamao Takeda stated, all smiles, looking sincere.

Ning Tao said, “Mr. Takeda, you flatter me. I noticed you were walking with a majestic gait and a reserved way. You must be a martial master, too. Why don't we have a competition?”

Who could escape him? He knew Tamao Takeda's condition at a glance with his skill of looking. How could he not know that Tamao Takeda was several times stronger than those two karate samurai at the fourth degree?

Ning Tao suggested in a euphemistic and polite way, but it was a clear provocation to Tamao Takeda.

A flash of anger crossed Tamao Takeda's eyes. He smiled and shook his head. “I've only learned a little. That's not worth mentioning. I'm no match for you, Mr. Ning. So forget it. I dare not fight with you, but I dare drink with you. Here's to you, Mr. Ning. I hope we can be true friends.”

Tamao Takeda's forbearance showed that he was not a simple character. In comparison with him, Huai Kebing was a far cry.

“Tamao Takeda's not easy,” Ning Tao thought, smiling. He also raised his glass, clinked it against Tamao Takeda's, and drained the glass.

It was sake, which had a bamboo flavor and was not very alcoholic.

“Tao, take the dishes.” Lin Qingyu picked up a piece of salmon for Ning Tao, dipped it in soy sauce with mustard and put it on the plate in front of Ning Tao.

Ning Tao smiled at her and said, “Thank you.”

Lin Qingyu was a little dissatisfied. “Why are you so polite to me?” Then she picked up the jug and poured Ning Tao a glass of wine and said, “Don't drink too much, or it's bad for yourself.”

That was a little flirtatious.

Strangely, Lin Donghai and Fang Meiling did not say anything this time. Ning Tao's performance tonight left the couple a little impressed. If Ning Tao's excellent medical skills were not good enough for them, they had to give him extra points for his amazing martial arts. Apart from other things, if Ning Tao went into a boxing match, it would be a matter of time before he surpassed the arrogant Mayweather.

Hu Jilu, the mayor of Shan City, said, “I didn't know we had people like Doctor Ning in the Shan City. My horizons are really expanded tonight. Here's to you.” He raised his glass and added with a smile, “Let me introduce myself. I'm Hu Jilu, the mayor of Shan City.”

Ning Tao picked up the glass and said politely, “I'm a junior, so I should give you a toast, mayor Hu.”

“Ha ha, I drink up. You choose as you like.” Hu Jilu gulped down the wine.

Ning Tao also finished his sake.

Lin Qingyu said, “You should drink less.”

Ning Tao could drink sake as water, but he still nodded to Lin Qingyu.

“Mayor Hu, let's talk about investment cooperation,” Hu Jilu said in broken Hua Country's language.

“Okay, okay, that's what we're here for,” Hu Jilu uttered.

“Our Takeda Biopharmaceutical Company wants to work with Blueprint Biotechnology Company. If you agree, we will invest £100m to build a production facility,” said Shinsuke Takeda. “And this is upfront investment. We will continue to invest in the future. If we cooperate, we will build the largest biopharmaceutical manufacturing facility of Asia in Shan City.”

Hu Jilu happily cried, “Great, of course we agree. I would like to state here that we are willing to provide land and maximum policy support.”

Shinsuke Takeda clapped his hands.

A middle-aged man in a suit entered and took two papers from his briefcase. Then he went to Hu Jilu with the papers in his hands and gave Hu Jilu one before he went over to Lin Donghai and gave him the other.

“That's the plan we drafted. Take a look, please. If that's all right with you, we'll talk formally tomorrow,” Tamao Takeda uttered.

Hu Jilu and Lin Donghai couldn't wait to pick up the plan.

Ning Tao was confused, wondering, “Tamao Takeda and his father and Crewe Arthur are obviously coming after Lin Qinghua's Ancestor-seeking Elixir, but they look like they're actually investing in Blueprint Biotechnology Company. What's going on here?”

At that moment, Ning Tao's phone in his trouser pocket quivered again with a slight prompt tone of receiving text message.

What did Yin Molan find out this time?

Chapter end