Overbearing Immortal Doctor

Zhang Dadan? The distracted Zhang Hanzi suddenly forgot about Zhang Hanzi's boldness as he was busy working.

"What's bold? Do I know you? Why does he want to see me?" Zhang asked impatiently.

Brother Dao realized he'd forgotten about Zhang Dadan and mumbled, "Zhang Ye, Zhang Dadan is the boss of Jiji Qi. Haven't you told us not to mess with him again?"

So it's the boss of Jiji. I finally remembered. Zhang immediately pushed his secretary aside and said, "Let him in!"

As the secretary was about to get angry, he saw Zhang Dama's stern face, seemingly deep in thought. Quickly fixing her dress, she left quietly.

A moment later, led by Brother Dao, Zhang Daqi walked courageously into Zhang Daqi's office, where Zhang seemed hesitant.

"Mr. Zhang, I came today mainly to talk to you about your paper mill," Zhang said boldly.

But Zhang Hanzi appeared absent-minded and suddenly asked Dadan boldly, "Zhang Daqi, I heard Director Ma is being transferred."

Ma Youliang had made significant contributions to the Qian Family case, embarrassing himself in front of his superiors, confirming he would be promoted and handing over his job to a subordinate.

This news spread very little; more people believed he offended the Mu Family because of ton.

Zhang Hanzi's arrogant attitude had already filled Zhang Dadan with resentment, and now his laughter was intolerable for Zhang Dadan.

"Are you planning to deal with the wastewater from the paper mill?" Zhang Dadan questioned angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang stopped laughing, his face turned fierce, and he threatened:

"You little brat dare to threaten me? Are you that tired of living? Do you believe it or not, I'll throw you out of here!"

Brother Dao was shocked to see his boss suddenly furious and even threatening Zhang Dadan.

He might have personally taught Zhang Daqi his skills, knowing he couldn't match Zhang Daqi, fearing for his own safety, hurriedly advised,

"Boss, don't be so angry. Let's just... Let's calm down and talk it over! Anger harms the liver!"

Smelling trouble, Zhang Hanzi frowned, glaring at Brother Dao. A big watermelon seed hit him, knocking Brother Dao to the ground.

"You bastard! Teaching me? Do you need to point out what I do?" Zhang cursed.

His anger and rage weren't just over the paper mill's pollution; he had also been wronged and humiliated before.

"Zhang Dadan? Let me tell you, Ma Youliang will be transferred soon, and no one will cover for you anymore!" Zhang turned and mocked Dadan.

Zhang Daqi boldly thought his success relied entirely on Ma Youliang's protection, unaware of the mocking laughter.

"Zhang Dama, I'll ask you one more time, are you going to deal with the paper mill's wastewater?" Zhang Dadan questioned again, with a cold smile.

His disdainful smile infuriated Zhang Dama further. Ma Youliang had been enduring you; not anymore!

"Damn it! Do you have a death wish?" Zhang Hanzi cursed, then punched boldly at Zhang.

He was a rascal who had practiced various martial arts since childhood. Fortunately, his punches were still strong, but they could harm people, just not ordinary ones!

Zhang Daqi saw the punch coming but barely shifted his lower body, avoiding it.

Then he grabbed Zhang's wrist, spun 360 degrees in the air, and slammed him heavily to the ground.

Before Zhang fell, Zhang Daqi had already twisted his wrist. After hitting the ground, Zhang clutched his fragile wrist, wailing in pain.

Brother Dao hurriedly approached with concern, "Boss... Boss, are you okay?"

Zhang Ma, in pain and sweat, gritted his teeth and cursed, "No... I'm not okay... Uncle me!"

Though Brother Dao had been with Zhang Hanzi for over a decade and received many favors from him, preserving his life was far more important than repaying those favors.

"Boss... I... I'm no match for him! I told you before, he's tough and can't be provoked!" Brother Dao defended himself weakly.

Could the painful and angry Zhang Hanzi notice this? "You... you fool! Brother... Call for help!"

Bullying more over less? That's dealing with ordinary people. Grinding meat against someone like Zhang Bo is useless.

"Boss, let's go... Let's leave him!" Brother Dao secretively glanced at Zhang Dading, suggesting to Zhang Dama.

A slightly slower Zhang Dama, holding his limp wrist, struggled to stand and called out, "Call for help... Call people!"

Brother Dao hesitated for a moment but didn't rush out calling loudly. Zhang Dadan coldly sneered, "Do you think more people will win?" Dealing with you is easier than crushing ants!"

Then, Zhang Dadan punched the marble table, shattering it immediately.

Seeing this, Zhang Hanzi couldn't help but hiccup. His eyes went blank, clearly terrified.

Even seeing Zhang Zhaolong's fierce Brother Jian, he was still stunned, like a wooden man.

After a long time, Zhang stammered, "You... Who are you?"

Zhang Daqi saw his intimidation had worked, unwilling to entangle further, gave an ultimatum, and said,

"I give you a week to deal with the paper mill's wastewater, or next time I'll cut off your three legs!"

By then, where else could Zhang Hanzi dare to rebel? His head wasn't as hard as marble, and his three legs even worse.

"I... I understand. It will be done," Zhang Hanzi returned to humility.

Zhang Boao didn't trust him entirely but couldn't force it too much. After all, there were many innocent workers in the mill!

"You better remember what I said today!" Zhang Dadai gave the final warning and left the office.

Old Man Jiang's dislike for Zhang Daqi made him very useful. It seemed Zhang Dada had been harboring anger and resentment for a long time.

"In this world, how could I walk with Zhang Duo?" Zhang Dadan denied.

Hearing this, Old Man Jiang shook his head, smiling bitterly. This brave man was from Anping Village. How could he be related to Zhang Hanzi?

"Mr. Zhang, what do you want to ask? Just say it!" Old Man Jiang said meaningfully while sipping tea.

Zhang Dadai saw he seemed to guess his intention about Zhang Dama, so he got straight to the point.

"How did Zhang Hanzi become the overlord of the town? Do you know how he got rich?" Zhang Dadan asked bluntly.

Old Man Jiang looked around, leaned closer, his head near Zhang Daqi's, and whispered, "It's no less than pits and kidnapping!"

"Twenty years ago, he was just a second-rate figure in town, making his first money selling fake drugs. Then he rose to wealth!"

Selling fake drugs? Could he do such heartbreaking things? Seems I was too lenient on him today!

Seeing Zhang Daqi's righteous indignation, Old Man Jiang boldly revealed everything he knew about Zhang Hanzi's crimes.

Just as they were whispering about Zhang Dama, Lin Yan and a bald middle-aged man barged in.

"Zhang Dadan, are you in the store? Perfect timing, let's go upstairs and hide!" Lin Yan panted.