Seeing the other person walking straight towards him with a knife, Director Wan was so frightened that he shouted for help outside the door.

"Help! Murder! Murder! Someone, please help me!"

The robot rushed forward and slashed with its blade.

Director Wan's eyes widened, and his cries for help abruptly stopped.

The robot whispered into Director Wan's ear, "Since you don't care about other people's lives, I'll temporarily keep yours safe. Oh, by the way, you probably don't know what happened? Organ traffickers!"

Director Wan stared at the man in front of him in disbelief, then slowly collapsed and died.

He thought that the patient's family had come to harm him because of the doctor-patient relationship, but he never expected that someone would find out what he had done behind the scenes, and that they would immediately seek revenge without leaving any room for maneuver.

Before he died, he even fantasized that if the other party called the police, he would have a slight chance of surviving.

The doctors and nurses outside heard the terrified screams coming from Director Wan's office. They exchanged glances and then rushed over there.

They had just seen a man walk in that direction, and that must be the person committing the crime.

Then, the robot in the office, Yaomi, was not in a hurry. It took out Director Wang's phone and dialed the number that Director Wan had just called.

The call was connected quickly, but no one spoke on the other end.

However, everything was under Li Ye's control via the Yaomi network. How could he not know whether there was someone on the other end?

The robot, Yaomi, spoke up: "Hehe, I've come to find you! Wait!"

After saying that, he hung up the phone!

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was named Chen Ci. He was a middleman, but his clients were all medical advisors to important figures. Small-time people generally couldn't get in touch with him.

He is also well-known in the industry for consistently providing high-quality services and resources to his clients.

Chen Ci looked at the phone and listened to the busy tone on the other end. His brows furrowed slightly, and he had some guesses in his mind. Director Wan on the other end must have gotten into trouble.

However, he remained completely unfazed by the other person's words; his connection with Director Wan was solely through this card.

The other party knew nothing else about him; they only knew that his surname was Chen through an introduction.

However, anyone who dares to threaten me is like an old man eating poison; they're tired of living.

He sneered, pulled out the SIM card, folded it in half, and threw it away. Then he switched to another phone and made the call.

He gave a brief explanation, and someone on the other end immediately responded.

Moments later, the local police station in Director Wan's jurisdiction received an emergency call, and police cars sped off toward the private hospital.

At the same time, the Yaomi robot opened the door and walked out, bumping right into several medical staff who had arrived.

Upon seeing this, several medical staff members immediately stopped in their tracks and looked at the Yaomi robot with wary expressions.

However, the robot only glanced at them before turning and leaving, and the medical staff did not dare to stop it.

After everyone left, they rushed into the office and saw Director Wan lying in a pool of blood. They were all terrified and turned pale. They immediately called the police.

After leaving the office, the other robot, Yaomi, quickly walked out of the hospital building and disappeared a moment later.

By the time the police arrived and tried to find the person by reviewing the surveillance footage, they could no longer locate them.

With no one urging them to proceed, the case has entered a slow investigative phase.

Soon, Chen Ci received another message, and to his surprise, the other party had actually run away.

He frowned and thought for a moment, but just in case, he made a phone call anyway.

"Brother Chen, what's up?" The sound of mahjong tiles clattering came from the other end of the phone, along with a somewhat nonchalant male voice.

Chen Ci frowned: "Stop playing around, I need to talk to you. Send a few of your men over here!"

The sound of mahjong tiles being rubbed on the other end of the phone stopped abruptly, and the voice became serious and solemn.

"Brother Chen, what happened?"

"We'll talk about it when you get here. It's just a small matter!" Chen Ci said calmly, as if he were really talking about something trivial. "Oh, and tell them to bring their things!"

He didn't really take the other person's words to heart; he was just taking precautions, just in case.

"Okay, got it, I'll be right there!"

He hung up the phone, pushed the mahjong tiles aside, stood up and said, "Come on, I have important business to attend to. We'll play again next time. Bring your gear and come with me."

Upon hearing this, the others all stood up.

One of them asked, "Boss, should we call some men to take them over this time?"

"That blond kid you recently met? Forget it, they're not suited to know too much. The fewer people who know about Brother Chen's affairs, the better. Just the four of us will go. They didn't say what it's about, but bring your weapons."

"Okay!"

The group was currently in a private room at a mahjong parlor. Outside, the main hall was filled with smoke, and a few tables of customers were scattered around.

At the bar, a waiter was resting his chin on his hand, looking bored and occasionally fiddling with his phone.

Just then, he suddenly saw a young man walk in through the door. His eyes lit up immediately. Although he was not particularly good-looking, he was clean and neat.

"Hello sir, how many are in your party?"

The YaoMi robot responded with a smile, "Looking for someone!"

The waiter nodded and said nothing more.

In these kinds of situations where people are looking for each other, it's usually pre-arranged by both parties, so she doesn't need to say anything more.

Sure enough, she lost interest as she watched the robot walk straight in a certain direction.

This boring life only lets me see guys of this caliber, sigh!

Just as she sighed, her brows furrowed slightly. She noticed that the handsome man had actually gone to that private room.

If he remembered correctly, the people inside didn't look like good people at all. He never expected that this seemingly polite man would be hanging out with those people.

She shook her head, ignoring it, and once again propped her chin up, staring blankly towards the doorway.

As for the people in the hall, they only glanced at the Yaomi robot casually before looking away.

The moment the four people in the room opened the door to the private room, they were startled to see a young man standing in the doorway.

The man in the lead had an unfriendly look in his eyes and was about to speak when he saw the robot smile slightly and quickly wave its hand in his direction.

The man's pupils contracted; he sensed something ominous about the visitor.

He had absolutely no recollection of who this enemy was.

However, whoever dares to mess with me probably doesn't know how many eyes Lord Ma has.

These thoughts flashed through his mind like lightning, but before he could make a move, he felt a sharp pain in his chest with a "plop" sound.

There was only one thought in my mind: Damn, I've been tricked, I've run into a dog that doesn't bark.

He grabbed the robot's hand, his breathing rapid, "Who are you?"

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