Chapter 492: I Can Help You

"You, alone?" Chen Biao looked at Chen Yu, his heart beating violently.

Chen Yu had always given him an unfathomable feeling; although he had only just come into contact with Chen Yu, he always felt that Chen Yu was a very formidable person.

Otherwise, he would not have invited Chen Yu to dinner to further build a relationship, but Chen Yu had spoken so directly, which meant the other party had already seen through his intentions.

"Your hand, it's injured quite severely." Chen Yu saw that he wasn't speaking, smiled, and changed the subject.

"Pierced directly by a bullet, the Yisheng said it damaged the nerves; this hand might be useless from now on." Chen Biao smiled, his face full of bitterness.

In fact, when he took the gun, he only wanted to scare Chen Yu and force Chen Yu to bow his head, but he hadn't expected that group of wolf-like and tiger-like soldiers to open fire directly.

Even if this hand of his were to heal in the future, it would mostly be unable to exert force; it could be considered half-crippled.

"The Yisheng only used conventional views to treat it, but what if I could make your hand recover as before?" Chen Yu smiled.

"You... can really do it?" Chen Biao was taken aback; his expression as he looked at Chen Yu became somewhat uncertain.

"Why don't we try?" Chen Yu smiled; he stepped forward and unwrapped the gauze on Chen Biao's hand.

Then he began Acupuncture, clearing the meridians and activating the collaterals, followed by applying medicine; in less than twenty minutes, the penetrating wound on Chen Biao's hand had miraculously healed.

Slowly clenching his hand, Chen Biao was completely stunned.

His injury was not light, and he had been in a hurry to handle some matters today, so he hadn't been hospitalized; otherwise, he would have had to stay in the hospital for ten days or half a month.

Moreover, judging by what the Yisheng meant, the place he was injured happened to be a certain nerve, so it was possible that this hand of his would be useless forever.

Yet he never dreamed that Chen Yu would just poke a few needles in, add some medicine, and his hand would actually be sixty percent healed, and now he could move it perfectly well.

"Apply this medicine for three consecutive days, and your hand will be as good as new, without any problems." Chen Yu took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Chen Biao.

"Brother Chen, are you a Yisheng?" Chen Biao was truly astonished.

"Primarily a Yisheng, but a Yisheng's hands, when picking up a needle, can heal people; when putting down the needle, they can make people die invisibly." Chen Yu said indifferently.

Chen Biao was so shocked he could barely speak; at that moment, he became even more firm in his thinking, convinced that Chen Yu was an expert.

Suddenly, there was one more person at their dining table; this was a man with a cold expression.

The man was toying with a sharp Dagger in his hand, his eyes revealing a trace of a hunting hawk's glint, and his gaze made people feel extremely uncomfortable.

Moreover, this man had appeared inexplicably; just now, Chen Biao and Chen Yu were talking and hadn't noticed him appear.

"Ji Xin, what are you doing here?" Chen Biao was startled; he subconsciously took two steps back, putting distance between himself and this man.

"Heard that Baozi went inside?" Ji Xin grinned, revealing a mouthful of white, ghastly teeth: "Our boss sent me over to inquire about what's going on."

"No, who's talking nonsense? My Bao Ge is perfectly fine right now." Chen Biao's face changed; the news had leaked out after all.

"Heh heh, then why doesn't he answer his phone?" Ji Xin stood up, pressing both hands on the table: "I heard that Baozi and several of his important subordinates have almost all gone inside; who was he bad to provoke, provoking a team of fully armed special forces soldiers?"

"Where did you get your news?" Bao Ge shouted: "Nothing of the sort."

"Then contact him." Ji Xin took out a mobile phone and threw it on the table: "If you can get him to answer the phone, I'll leave right now."

Chen Biao stopped talking; Baozi's very lair had been raided, so where could he contact him now?

"Looks like the rumors are true?" Ji Xin laughed loudly: "Baozi is just a mad dog; he dares to do business that no one else dares to do, and he dares to play games that no one else dares to play."

"And he's only third-rate in Ning City; when something happens, there's no one above to protect him. My boss has offered him an olive branch many times, but he doesn't even pay attention. If he were truly sensible and worked for my boss Li Meng, he wouldn't have been taken down by a few grunts."

"Ji Xin, where did you get your news? What do you want to do?" Chen Biao asked.

"Haha, Boss Meng's news is always the most well-informed; is the title of Godfather of East Ning City just for show?" Ji Xin smiled: "Baozi's background isn't much, but the several smuggling lines under him and the overseas tobacco business are indeed profitable."

"Now that his people have been wiped out in one fell swoop, you're the only one who can barely be considered an insider; be sensible and hand over everything you control."

"Don't even think about it." Chen Biao stared at Ji Xin and reached back to press the alarm bell on the table to call for help.

Ji Xin was the personal bodyguard of Li Meng, a godfather-level figure in Ning City; this guy was a killer by trade, and he could play with the Dagger in his hand like a flower. Chen Biao knew his own worth, so when encountering an expert of this level, he usually chose to retreat.

"Don't struggle; the few weaklings you have outside have already been taken down by me." Ji Xin sneered, his Dagger flipping in his hand as he spun a beautiful blade flourish: "Since you won't cooperate, I have no choice but to finish you off and go back to report to Boss Meng."

"Friend, do you think I don't exist?" Chen Yu finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Because this guy's ability to put on airs was top-notch; his strength was decent, but his ability to put on airs was definitely stronger than his strength.

"Who are you?" Ji Xin turned his head to look at Chen Yu.

"Chen Yu." Chen Yu said indifferently.

"Don't know you; there's no one like you in Ning City." Ji Xin shook his head.

"There will be someone like me very soon." Chen Yu smiled; he pointed at Chen Biao and said: "I'm protecting this person."

"You're protecting him?" Ji Xin looked at Chen Yu with slanted eyes: "Sorry, the people I want to kill, even Jesus can't protect."

"Then you can try..." Chen Yu smiled.

"Alright then, I'll finish you first." Ji Xin smiled; he stood up, his hands flipped, and two Daggers flashed in his hands. Then he slowly bent down, arched his body, raised his head, and grinned, revealing a trace of ghastly chill.

Suddenly, he kicked his right foot into the ground, and with a 'Crack!', the blue brick under his foot was cracked open by him, and then his figure flashed, attacking Chen Yu like an arrow released from a bow.

This guy's power was fast, accurate, and ruthless; he belonged to the top tier of killers. Although it was unknown why he was willing to be a subordinate to a hooligan leader in Ning City, this strength of his could not be underestimated.

'Whoosh', an afterimage flashed, and Ji Xin and Chen Yu's figures crossed paths.

A wisp of Chen Yu's clothing hem slowly fell down; he furrowed his brows and turned around.

"Not bad, actually able to damage the hem of my clothes." Chen Yu stared at Ji Xin: "You're not an ordinary killer; are you one of the Awakened with innate talent?"