The best miraculous doctor and son-in-law

Ye Chen was so shocked that he stretched out his hand towards the big screen to stop it: "No!"

The blade on the screen stopped.

Krita took small steps and ran to Ye Chen, looked around, and then suddenly reached out and touched Ye Chen's forehead.

"Tsk tsk," he sneered and shook his head, "I'm so scared that I'm sweating."

Ye Chen was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and his face turned pale.

He swallowed and looked down at the dagger in his hand.

Krita immediately dodged a few steps and stared at the other party with extreme caution.

He was also afraid that Ye Chen would suddenly go crazy and kill him regardless of the consequences.

The two sides confronted each other for a long time. Krita's patience was almost exhausted. She frowned and whistled at Ye Chen.

"I said, whatever time you think of, just do it now."

"Or in your heart, your wife and children are not as important as you."

“Shut up!” Ye Chen shouted angrily, and the powerful sound pressure made the surrounding glass rattle.

He slowly raised the dagger, suddenly stepped one leg on the windowsill, lifted up his trousers, and his eyes became increasingly fierce.

Krita's eyes were full of anticipation, and she couldn't help but take a few steps towards Ye Chen.

But suddenly, Ye Chen's eyes turned to him.

Krita stopped in a hurry and put on a vicious face: "If you don't do it, I will really kill this mother and daughter."

Ye Chen asked in return: "If I destroy myself, how can I guarantee that I will release them?"

Krita stretched her neck, her eyes full of astonishment, and then she couldn't help laughing wildly: "Ye Chen, I think you are really confused in a hurry, what qualifications do you have to bargain with me?"

"You can only pray to the heavens now. I am a man of my word."

Ye Chen clenched his back teeth, but he also understood that the other party was right.

He stared down at the blade, then looked up at Qin Feixue on the screen.

The latter was still in a coma, frowning, slumped in the chair with a pale face.

Ye Chen came back to his senses, gripped the knife handle tightly, and placed the blade against his hamstring.

"Hurry, do it, do it." Krita stared at him with excitement in her eyes and kept muttering to herself.

Seeing Ye Chen still hesitating, he gritted his teeth and his head was shaking: "Just do it now."

"Damn it," he breathed rapidly, "If you don't do it now, I'll have someone cut a hole in your wife's stomach."

"By then, there will be two lives for one corpse. Even if you survive, you will live a life worse than death for the rest of your life."

He was so eager for Ye Chen to destroy him that he spoke more and more, and his speech speed became faster and faster.

Ye Chen frowned and stared at him calmly: "You don't need to say more."

Just as he was about to strike with the knife, a gunshot suddenly pierced the sky.

The bullet hit the wall and bounced out, almost brushing against Krita's face.

He was startled and covered his face with one hand: "Who?"

"Idiot," He Zhiping kicked Lu Dahai on the leg, "Who told you to shoot? This is indoors, what if you hurt one of your own people?"

"I...I..." Lu Dahai was also anxious. After all, if Ye Chen was really disabled, he would be dead without a burial place.

"Shut up," He Zhiping glanced at him impatiently and stepped forward. "Doctor Ye, don't listen to this guy's threats. My people have already surrounded his base."

"As long as he dares to move, the sniper can immediately kill the killer on the screen."

Upon hearing this, everyone at the scene was shocked.

Greta frowned and turned to exchange glances with the person in the video.

Then he couldn't help but sneer: "Director He, bluffing seems to be of no use."

"You can try." Ho Chi Ping crossed his arms, looking confident of victory.

A little cold sweat seeped out of Krita's forehead, and her brain was working at high speed, thinking about how credible the other party's words were.

“Ye Chen,” Zhao Kun waved at him anxiously, “Put down the knife quickly and come here.”

"Director He never fights a battle without preparation. Since he said so, then he must have made all the arrangements."

"Don't listen to the nonsense that bastard Krita said. Put your head down. Otherwise, by the time your wife and children are rescued, you will become a cripple. You will become a burden to them."

"Yes, when we were rushing here, news came back from the headquarters that their location had indeed been discovered, and the helicopters and snipers were already in place." Lu Dahai also quickly interjected.

Ye Chen finally put the knife down slowly, but still looked at the screen with great worry.

The killer was obviously a little panicked at this moment. He looked around and there seemed to be some noise around him. He was obviously trying to confirm whether he was really surrounded by the police.

"Krita," Zhao Kun suddenly yelled, his face as hard as steel, cursing, "You bastard, how on earth have the entire Medical Association wronged you?"

"You actually came here as an undercover agent."

"I'm telling you, if you know what's best for you, get down on your knees with your hands clasped behind your head. Maybe you'll still have a chance to survive."

"If you still insist on being stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless."

He Zhiping glanced at him and coughed softly: "Chairman Zhao, what do you mean by ruthless?"

"This Krita's identity is unknown. As long as he is willing to surrender and reveal his identity, we will certainly show leniency to him."

The two of them looked at each other for a moment, and immediately had a tacit understanding.

Zhao Kun continued to curse with a stern face: "This little bastard deceived all of us. I will not be satisfied unless I cut him into pieces and grind his bones to dust."

"Chairman Zhao," Ho Chi Ping raised his voice and said seriously, "It is our business to decide how to deal with him. Please don't talk nonsense here."

It is obvious that one of them plays the good guy and the other plays the bad guy.

He wanted to scare Krita, and then in order to save his life, he took the initiative to surrender to Ho Chi Ping.

Unfortunately, Krita didn't buy it at all.

His body shook, and suddenly he covered half of his face and laughed strangely towards the sky.

"I am a mortal being, so what do I have to be afraid of?"

He suddenly pulled out his cell phone from his pocket and roared with a ferocious look on his face: "You bunch of rubbish, stop running around and kill that woman!"

The roaring sound echoed throughout the corridor.

In the display, the slightly confused killer finally stopped, walked over quickly, reversed the blade and stabbed directly into Qin Feixue's belly.

But at this moment, there was another roar: "Don't move!"

It turned out that Ye Chen had rushed to Krita and yelled into the phone.

"Hahaha." Krita didn't push him away. She just looked at him and laughed crazily. "I knew you wouldn't want to let me go."

"Come on, come on, destroy yourself right now, or your wife will surely die."

Ye Chen looked back at Ho Chi Ping.

The latter's face looked extremely ugly. He did deploy helicopters and snipers, but at this moment they only blocked the suspected area and did not find the exact location of the killer and Qin Feixue.

"Okay." Ye Chen's eyes were vicious.

He raised his left leg, held the blade, and stabbed down without hesitation!