C137 An Extra Leg
C137 An Extra Leg
"No, no, no. You misunderstood me." Ye Fubo said repeatedly, afraid that this mysterious man in front of him would crack his skull.
"I have money, but I can't spend it." Ye Fubo said.
Hearing what he said, veins popped out on Hee Feng's forehead. Damn it, you can't spend your money. My money can be spent, and my medicine can be taken for free.
Therefore, Hee Feng stretched out his hand, ready to tear off one of Ye Fubo's arms and teach him a lesson.
Ye Fubo hurriedly explained, "No, no, no. It's not that I can't spend my money, but I can't spend it in China."
Then, perhaps because he felt that his explanation was too general, Ye Fubo quickly said, "This money is not clean. I don't dare to spend it. You should know that."
Hee Feng's head buzzed. He suddenly understood that these people could not spend their money.
If there was too much, it would be a problem. That would be the evidence. However, his hands did not stop moving. He still reached out.
With a cracking sound, he took off one of Ye Fubo's arms and pinched it a few times with interest. After a series of sounds, one of Ye Fubo's arms was completely crippled.
He could not even receive it properly, and it was a powdery fracture.
Ye Fubo suffered from the pain and let out a series of miserable screams. Hee Feng ignored him and continued to ask.
"Tell me who sent you here first."
Ye Fubo's eyes changed. He was ready to lie and said, "No one sent me here. I just heard that you have a more magical medicine here. It's very valuable, so I wanted to get it."
"Oh, is that true?" Hee Feng said with a sneer.
Then he reached out his hand and grabbed Ye Fubo's other arm. There was another series of cracking sounds. Ye Fubo's other arm was broken again.
Ye Fubo let out another series of miserable screams. However, compared to the last time, his screams were shorter and smaller.
Perhaps he also understood that no matter how he screamed, it would be useless. No one would pity him and no one would notice him.
Thus, after two screams, Hee Feng slapped him. Ye Fubo suddenly stopped screaming.
His two arms were hanging there, unable to move. The bones inside had already been turned into powder. He did not even need to exert any strength. His entire arm was like noodles, swinging around.
"Tell me, who sent you here?" Hee Feng asked again, impatience appearing in his eyes. He thought, if this man dared to play any tricks again, he would cripple his arms and legs. Then, he would use the Mind-manipulating Technique.
Ye Fubo was completely honest this time. He could only hear him speak honestly.
"It's my grandfather, Ye Jianhai. You should have heard of him." Ye Fubo sighed and said.
People like him naturally wouldn't have those kind of revolutionary martyrs who would rather die than submit, just a bit of torture would be enough to make them submit.
Hee Feng thought about it in his head and thought of an old man who was sitting alone in Nanshan Sanatorium. His eyes were dark as he kept looking at the other people who were exercising.
As that old man was out of tune with the other old men and women in the sanatorium, Hee Feng deliberately had some impression of him and asked for his name.
He knew that person's name was Ye Jianhai.
"It's him." He Fengyu muttered in his heart.
After that, Hee Feng sneered at Ye Fubo and said, "Sure enough, grandpa is not a good person, and you are not either."
Ye Fubo's grandpa was naturally not a good person. Ye Jianhai had done a lot of bad things. If not for his intelligence, he would have died a long time ago. However, due to his previous evil deeds, he was isolated in the Nanshan Sanatorium. No one was willing to pay attention to him.
Because they belonged to the same period, they hated these people very much.
"I'll tell you who my grandfather is. Can you let me go?" Ye Fubo said.
"You are not qualified to negotiate with me." He Feng said coldly.
"But I have already said..." Ye Fubo shouted.
Hee Feng looked at him coldly and kicked again. This kick did not take much strength, but it still made Ye Fubo dizzy and fell to the ground.
Then, a foot stepped on one of his thighs. Crack, crack, crack. Ye Fubo's thigh changed shape and distorted.
Another leg was crippled. Ye Fubo let out another intense scream, but it was still useless.
Hee Feng looked at him coldly and said, "You still have two legs. Answer me honestly if I ask you anything. Otherwise, I will kill you after taking both of your legs."
Cold sweat suddenly appeared on Ye Fubo's forehead. He had lost one of his legs, which meant that he had to enter the Palace.
Suddenly, fear emerged in his heart for the first time. He had a lecherous nature and great desire. If he became a eunuch alive, what was the point?
Therefore, he kept saying, "I dare not, I dare not. You can ask whatever you want, you can ask whatever you want."
Hee Feng sneered and nodded his head in satisfaction. He said, "How much money do you have in your family?"
Ye Fubo thought for a while and said, "More than 10 billion."
Hee Feng's face suddenly changed. More than 10 billion. Even if his treatment fee was 100 million, he had to treat other people 100 times to earn that much.
Ye Fubo had so much money, but he was not willing to give him so little money. What was this? The more money he had, the more reluctant he was.
Hee Feng's anger immediately flared up. Motherf * cker, I hate people like you the most.
Therefore, Ye Fubo was in bad luck. Hee Feng stepped on his remaining leg again and again. As a result, Ye Fubo became a cripple. All of his limbs were crippled, and he couldn't even reattach them.
In this life, he could only lie on the bed for the rest of his life.
Ye Fubo let out another miserable scream. After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure out what was wrong with his answer.
Suddenly, he thought of something. Did the other party think that the money he gave was too little?
Therefore, he begged repeatedly to stop Hee Feng from kicking him.