Chapter 524

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

Brucille, who had been disturbed several times, was very unhappy at this time. He felt that it was necessary for him to have a chat with Mr. Pu.
After nightfall, Brucille appeared in Ryan’s manor.
Ryan did not feel the least bit aggrieved by Brucille’s humiliation. On the contrary, he held a large-scale party in the room to comfort his injured heart.
Among the lights, red wine, red wine, and green wine, many beautiful women in gorgeous clothes cheered and cheered with champagne in their hands.
Brucille swaggered in from the door and then turned off the deafening music. When the music was turned off, everyone looked in Brucille’s direction.
“Sorry, I have something very important to discuss with young master Ryan. Tonight’s party is over.”
These young men and women came from the local government. At this time, he once again looked at the owner of the house, Ryan.
He was caught off guard by Brucille’s sudden visit.
“Well, I’ll have a good talk with him. See you tomorrow.”
In Brucille’s eyes, Ryan was just a rich second generation who had not yet matured, but in the eyes of the others present, he was undoubtedly their big brother.
Therefore, only Ryan and several bodyguards were left on the scene, and the others dispersed. Of course, some people went upstairs in twos and threes with men and women…
In this regard, Ryan did not stop them. After all, they were all guests.
When he looked at Brucille, Ryan’s brows were tightly knitted together. He asked, “What else do you want?”
“Listen, how can I find your father or call him here? I’ll talk to him about something important.”
Ryan, who was used to being the big brother, was already a little impatient with Brucille. He had an expert in sword attacking at his side. He glanced at Martham and said, “Mariseus is Mr. Yip. He’s an expert in martial arts. If you can deal with him, I’ll support you by traveling around the world next year.”
Martham had always dreamed of traveling around the world. What he hated was that he had no money. He didn’t want to travel around the world on his bicycle.
As a result, a charming smile appeared on this black face. Martham walked over to and gave him a large hug. Then, he said, “Listen up, brother. All you need to do is pay them 100, 000 pounds. When you come back, I’ll give you a travel diary. You will be the male lead in my diary.”
After flattering Ryan, he looked at Brucille.
“Listen, friend from the East. If you admit defeat to me at this time because you are so weak, I can let you go.”
Brucille smiled knowingly. At this time, he remembered a saying, “Things of the same feather flock together, and people of the same feather flock together.” He felt that the intelligence of his friends with Ryan was out of line.
This made Brucille worried for this group of people. He looked at the horse in front of him. The place where he had lived when he was a child must be relatively close to the sun.
“Hodge, are you sure you want to have a few moves with me?”
Michaelus took out the sword he carried with him from behind the cabinet. This was a special sword for attacking swords. It was very dangerous to use this sword without any protective cover.
Michaelus was a master of swordsmanship. At this moment, his face was full of unparalleled confidence. Obviously, he had never regarded Brucille as his opponent from the beginning to the end.
Stupid people often didn’t know where they were stupid.
With a whoosh, Michaelus’s sword stabbed toward Brucille. Brucille quickly squatted down, then picked up a bottle and threw it accurately at his head.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, he easily blocked the beer bottle with his sword. Then, he made an offensive gesture and kept approaching Brucille.
Brucille, who didn’t have any weapons in his hands, jumped onto the back of the sofa and pulled down the curtain.
The two-meter-long curtain was broken into two pieces. Although it was not as good as Sun Wukong’s Golden Cudgel, it was still easier to hold it.
In this way, their weapons were equally matched.
The clanging sound was very ear-piercing. Ryan had seen the slight advantage on Maoriseus’s body, but it disappeared without a trace after Brucille obtained this piece of the curtain.
In fact, even Martham himself felt that his authentic sword techniques were no match for Brucille’s staff.
With a loud bang, Brucille finally found the right time to make a move. The stick hit directly on the shoulder blade of Maoriseus, and he fell to the ground. Fortunately, Brucille showed mercy, otherwise, his neck might have been broken.
Marthau, whose cervical vertebra had been seriously dislocated, could only lie on the ground and look at Brucille with pleading eyes, hoping that he could stop his Critical Hit.
Brucille did not throw away the curtain pole. Instead, he changed his hand and stood in front of Ryan.
“Call your father and ask him to save you. He said that you were kidnapped. Hurry up.”
In the face of the panting Brucille, whose face was ruddy, this time, Ryan chose to obey and immediately called his father.
Half an hour later, the doctor appeared in the room. Michael was still lying on the ground with his head tilted, while Ryan became a test subject for apprentices of traditional Chinese medicine.
His head was pricked with dozens of silver needles, which made him look like a hedgehog.
The doctor saw that his son’s head had been pierced like this, but he could do nothing about it. As the only son in the family, he could not allow any mistakes to happen to the future heir of the family.
“Mr. Yip, what do you want?”
“Mr. You, I have no grudge against you. You keep making trouble for me and even asked those damn bodyguards around you to do something to me. If I don’t teach you a lesson, you will think it’s reasonable.”
“Whether your son will become an idiot or not is entirely up to you. How about this, let’s make a deal. I hope that your family can give up their marriage request, and then offer 10 million pounds of gold as a spiritual compensation for me.”
Ryan felt as if there were 10, 000 ants living in his head. These ants were crazily eating his brain.
The poor thing was that he could only express his worry with his eyes because he couldn’t say anything.
Looking at his son, Mr. Pu had no choice but to make a quick decision.
“As long as my son agrees, it doesn’t matter who he marries.”
Brucille looked at Ryan behind him with a smile and said, “If you agree, just blink your eyes. If you don’t agree, then close your eyes.”
It was a joke. His head was hanging on Brucille’s belt. At this time, no matter what Ryan said, he would raise his hands in agreement. So he blinked desperately to represent his own thoughts.
The following negotiations went much smoother. Mr. Yan gave Brucille 10 million pounds of gold, but Brucille stuffed a black pill into his son’s mouth.
After Ryan swallowed and swallowed, Brucille pulled out all the needles on his head.
“Mr. Yip, what did you give me just now?”
“Poison, a slow poison.”