Urban Miracle Doctor
Chapter 361 - 361 361 Tonight at 9 PM

361: Chapter 361 Tonight at 9 PM 361: Chapter 361 Tonight at 9 PM When Qin Han desired to return to Song Yuwei’s office, Number Three called out, “Mr.

Qin!”

“Hmm?” Qin Han turned to look at Number Three, “What’s the matter?”

Number Three looked at Qin Han with a determined gaze, and after a long pause, said, “Thank you!”

“Then take good care of your family!” Qin Han replied with a faint smile.

After Qin Han returned to the office, Xiang Xiao rose to leave, knowing that Song Yuwei and Qin Han must have a lot to talk about at this moment.

“Husband, will we have to face endless assassination attempts in the future?” Song Yuwei asked anxiously, her eyes wide open.

Qin Han was taken aback and said indifferently, “Just them?”

“I know you’re powerful, but after all, they’re assassins.

They lurk in the shadows, and we are exposed!” Song Yuwei said softly.

In fact, what she wanted to know wasn’t entirely about this matter; she really wanted to understand Qin Han’s future plans, though she was mentally prepared that Qin Han’s future would certainly not be peaceful.

Yet, she felt increasingly alienated from Qin Han, with the only certainty being that Qin Han truly loved her and Mingming.

Upon hearing her words, Qin Han fell into a deep thought.

Song Yuwei, thinking her words had upset Qin Han, quickly explained, “I didn’t mean anything else by it, don’t get me wrong.

I know you must have other things to do in the future, and I just want to know what’s on your mind, so I can figure out how to help you.”

Qin Han smiled faintly, wrapped his arms around Song Yuwei, and said, “You’re overthinking it.

I was considering whether to go all out and uproot this Red Sun once and for all, so that my wife doesn’t have to live in constant fear.”

“You, always knowing how to coax me,” Song Yuwei said with a stifled nose.

But Qin Han was serious and said, “There’s a lot I’ll have to do in the future, and it might cost a lot of money.

If you want to help me, then grow the company as big and as strong as you can.”

“Really?” Song Yuwei raised her head and asked.

“Mm, maybe in the future, I’ll show you a side of me you don’t understand—ruthless and merciless, killing without batting an eye, and perhaps in others’ eyes, I will be a demon.

But just remember one thing, for you and Mingming, I will never change!”

“Mm!” Song Yuwei gently rested on Qin Han’s chest.

Just as the two were listening to each other’s heartbeat, Qin Han’s phone rang.

“Master!

We’ve found where Red Sun is hiding!”

“Wait for me to get there!”

“Yes!”

Qin Han patted Song Yuwei’s back gently and said softly, “I need to step out for a bit.”

“Mm!” Song Yuwei didn’t ask where Qin Han was going because she knew he was going to kill someone.

When Qin Han arrived at the abandoned factory, Zhong Wanshan was already waiting there.

Seeing Qin Han, he quickly stepped forward and said, “Senior brother, there are less than twenty people left inside, only three Martial Artists.

The rest are just ordinary Assassins.”

“Mm!” Qin Han nodded and then said, “Prepare to make a move!”

Inside the factory, the middle-aged leader was frowning, smoking one cigarette after another.

“We’ll retreat tonight!

The person by the target is beyond our capability to deal with!”

The person beside him brightened up at the news, but then a worried look crossed his face, “Tian Ge, if we return like this, we won’t avoid punishment!”

“Yeah, Tian Ge, we are just peripheral members of Red Sun.

Now that the core members are all dead, will they think we were too scared to get involved?”

“It’s all because that redhead acted recklessly on his own!”

Tian Ge did not speak, merely lit another cigarette and after a long while, said, “Never mind.

Brothers come out to make money.

If it comes down to it, we just leave Red Sun.

They won’t have the time to care about us!”

“Brother Tian, we’ll follow your lead!”

The assassins echoed in agreement.

Nowadays, the government mechanisms in Long Country were increasingly robust.

Without solid backing, aside from the question of whether they could escape after carrying out the mission, it was uncertain whether they could perfectly execute the murder plan.

“You’re thinking too much!” A voice suddenly resounded throughout the factory.

Before the crowd could reach for their guns, a group of people in black suddenly emerged, eyeing them predatorily.

An assassin just about to draw a gun was shot in the head by someone, blood splashing all over the wall.

Qin Han slowly walked in and, after looking around, asked, “So, who’s in charge here?”

Everyone’s gaze turned to Brother Tian, who was seated there.

“Call your superiors!” Qin Han stated flatly, though his tone brooked no argument.

The one known as Brother Tian surprisingly had some backbone.

He looked up at Qin Han and said, “Can you let my brothers off the hook?

They were just monitoring you and haven’t done anything out of line.

If you disagree, we’re as good as dead anyway.”

Brother Tian stood up and quietly faced Qin Han.

Suddenly, a massive oppressive force burst forth from Qin Han’s body, sending the one called Brother Tian flying.

Brother Tian landed heavily on the ground, a trickle of fresh blood dripping from his mouth.

“I…

I know what you want, but if you don’t let my brothers go, I won’t make that call even if it kills me!”

Qin Han looked at Brother Tian before him and suddenly chuckled, asking softly, “Why join Red Sun?”

“Got to provide for my sick mother!” Brother Tian simply sat down on the ground, refusing to get up.

Zhong Wanshan scoffed disdainfully, “Humph, for the sake of your mother, you’re willing to kill others?

Don’t make it sound so noble!”

“Old man, I’ve never killed a good person.

I only kill drug dealers and foreigners!” Brother Tian glanced at Zhong Wanshan and retorted coldly.

How many years had it been since someone called Zhong Wanshan ‘old man’?

He was instantly furious, shouting, “You brat, it looks like you’re tired of living!”

He was about to step forward and finish off Brother Tian with one blow.

“Wanshan!” Qin Han called out to Zhong Wanshan, then turned to Brother Tian on the ground and said, “I promise you, now make the call for me!”

At these words, Brother Tian immediately pulled out a phone and, after the call connected, said bluntly, “Hey, little Japanese guy, someone’s looking for you!”

Qin Han took the phone but didn’t speak.

Similarly, on the other end of the line, a short, stout man from the Rising Sun Country was frowning as he held the phone.

The Long Country trash had never dared to speak to him like that.

Such an attitude could only mean one thing: this mission had failed, and they had been captured.

“Who are you?” the short, stout man demanded.

Qin Han spoke calmly, “Listen, I don’t care about any damn dignity of your Red Sun.

However many you send, I will kill that many.”

“But right now, I am annoyed.

I give you one day to think it over.

If you let this go now, I’ll forget what happened before.

Otherwise, I will uproot your Red Sun completely!”

“Don’t think that I can’t find you just because your headquarters are in the Rising Sun Country!”

The short, stout man was taken aback, “How do you know we’re in the Rising Sun Country?”

No sooner had he spoken than he realized he had been tricked into revealing information.

“I not only know that your headquarters are at Red Sun, but I also know you’re actually the lapdogs of the Sakura Club!” Qin Han said coldly.

“Damn it!” the short, stout man cursed.

Qin Han snorted and continued, “You can try and see.

If the phone doesn’t ring by nine tonight, I’ll come to find you!”

“Also, don’t even think about these people making it back alive.

I’m going to take some interest in advance!”