The Perfect Man

When Wang Shu arrived at the hospital, no one was there. He took out his phone and dialed Fang Wuwei's number, but a cocky, unfamiliar voice came from the other end: "Damn it, who are you looking for?"

Ok?

Wang Shu was taken aback: "Who the hell are you? I'm looking for a legendary healer."

"Fuck you, another one looking for that old guy. Come to the VIP ward, that old bastard is treating my mother."

With a snap, the other end of the phone hung up without even leaving a name. Wang Shu's anger flared instantly. He turned and went to the front desk: "Hello nurse, I'm looking for Chen Lei. Which room is Chen Lei in?"

The nurse was startled. She craned her neck to look around to make sure no one was watching before asking, "Handsome, what's your relationship with Chen Lei?"

"friend!"

"Ah! Friend? Your friend Chen Lei has offended someone, he's offended Liu Laohu, and he's been arrested. Not only him, but even the legendary doctor was taken to the ward by Liu Laohu and forced to treat his wife. She's in special ward 011 now."

After the nurse finished speaking, she suddenly covered her mouth: "What the hell?" Wang Shu had disappeared and appeared at the door of ward 011.

There were four uniformed law enforcement officers standing at the entrance. When Wang Shu appeared, one of the officers stopped him, saying, "Kid, this isn't a place for you to come in."

Fuck you!

Wang Shu casually grabbed the boy's wrist and flung him away like a kite with a broken string, sending him flying with a "bang" as he slammed hard against the wall opposite the stairwell.

"How dare you assault law enforcement officers..."

The other three were furious—then followed the first guy and flew out, while Wang Shu had already stepped into the room and casually closed the door.

It was indeed a special ward, more comfortable than any hotel, with sofas, TVs, chandeliers, and calligraphy—no less than a luxury hotel.

Lying on the bed was a woman in her fifties, heavily made up, with lips as red as a monkey's bottom, biting into an apple with her thick, split lips. A young man sat beside the bed.

Meanwhile, on the other side, two law enforcement officers held weapons to Fang Wuwei's head: "Quick! Get treatment for our chief's wife."

If Fang Wuwei and Chen Lei aren't that good at fighting, why were they controlled?

This is a system, regulations, and national laws; the law of the land is paramount.

Even the most daring among them wouldn't dare challenge law enforcement, not even legendary figures like the legendary healer. But Wang Shu didn't care about such things. Seeing Fang Wuwei with a gun pointed at his head, his murderous intent instantly surged: "Little Fang, what's going on?"

Fang Wuwei felt more confident when he saw Wang Shu: "Master, here's what happened. I was treating Chen Lei's mother, but they wouldn't let me. I got into a fight with Chen Lei and was injured by him. Then they sent people to arrest Chen Lei and forced me to treat this woman."

Wang Shu glanced at the woman on the bed.

The woman continued eating the apple, complaining incessantly: "Ziheng, this apple isn't sweet. When you have time, go find the apple seller and make him pay you back... If he doesn't pay, chop off his hand."

By the way, chop one off. One should have a compassionate heart and not go to extremes. Leave them a way to make a living...

As for Wang Shu, they simply ignored him.

Liu Ziheng, on the other hand, glanced lazily at Wang Shu and said, "Kid, are you here to cause trouble?"

Do you know who I am? The last guy who came looking for trouble is already three feet tall with grass on his grave!

But before he could finish speaking, the door was kicked open with a bang: "Young Master Liu, something terrible has happened! Someone has broken in..."

It was one of the law enforcement officers who had just been thrown out by Wang Shu. He was still dizzy when he looked up and saw Wang Shu. He was so frightened that he swallowed the rest of his words.

Wang Shu ignored the man completely: "Xiao Fang, who sent you? How much is the consultation fee?"

"Master, it was Liu Hongsheng, the director of the Public Security Bureau, who sent me here. The consultation fee is 100 million yuan. He is Liu Hongsheng's son, Liu Ziheng."

Fang Wuwei used his hand to hit the young man.

A consultation fee of 100 million? That's enough to kill someone!

Wang Shu reached out and grabbed the pistols of the two law enforcement officers who were controlling Fang Wuwei. He flicked his wrist and pulled the trigger.

clap clap!

The two fell to the ground with a thud.

The law enforcement officer who had just entered felt dizzy and turned to run without thinking. He was incredibly fast, probably the fastest he had ever run in his life. In the blink of an eye, he reached the door, turned the corner, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Damn! That scared me to death.

The man patted his chest, confident that Wang Shu wouldn't chase after him to kill him.

Wang Shu didn't actually chase after him, but the pistol did. The man turned around and saw the pistol flying out the door. Suddenly, his eyes widened. The pistol was adjusting its direction, aiming at the man's head. "Bang!" The bullet roared out...

This man died with his eyes wide open, never knowing why the pistol would fire on its own.

it's actually really easy.

Wang Shu didn't use any superhuman strength. The instant he threw the pistol, he pulled the trigger. The pistol spun out, the trigger still being pressed down. When the pistol reached its designated position, the trigger struck the spring inside, and the bullet flew out! A fatal shot.

This is called marksmanship!

After a few shots, the young man's composure instantly turned into fear: "Fuck you, who the hell are you? How dare you kill law enforcement officers?"

The woman on the bed was so terrified she wet herself. She screamed and jumped up, trembling as she hid under the bed: "Don't kill me!"

After the young man finished speaking, he pulled a gun directly from his waist.

Wang Shu still had a gun in his hand, a cold smile on his face: "Kid, you're not a law enforcement officer, you're illegally possessing a firearm, and you're using your father's power to command law enforcement officers to act tyrannically. Die!"

Each word was like a thunderclap.

Liu Ziheng sneered: "Kid, you're right. I'm not a law enforcement officer, but my dad is the director of the law enforcement bureau, and my uncle is the director of the discipline inspection commission. What's the difference between killing two people and crushing an ant?"

Liu Ziheng, a habitual murderer, was decisive and pulled the trigger on Wang Shu. Wang Shu smiled coldly and suddenly held the gun in front of his chest.

With a bang, the bullet struck the pistol's handle, but the next second, Liu Ziheng was left speechless with despair.

With a clang, the bullet ricocheted off the pistol's handle, landed on the wall, then struck the wall, tracing a strange arc before disappearing into the woman's forehead.

what……

The woman screamed and fell to the ground, the apple rolling alone to the side.

"mom……"

Liu Ziheng pounced on the woman's corpse like a madman. The grief of losing his mother swept over his reason like a tidal wave. Suddenly, he turned around and pulled the trigger again at Wang Shu.

boom!

The bullet passed through Wang Shu's body and headed straight for the door. Just then, another law enforcement officer whom Wang Shu had thrown out entered the room, was hit in the chest by the bullet, and fell to the ground.

boom!

Wang Shu fired his gun, and the bullet pierced Liu Ziheng's head.

Wang Shu didn't kill indiscriminately. Liu Ziheng killed two people, one of whom was his own mother. Although it was an accidental killing, he deserved to die.

After killing the man, Wang Shu waved to Fang Wuwei and said, "Come on, let's go to the law enforcement bureau."