At this time, Lin Fan stopped the car.

Looking at the few people walking in front of him, the corners of Lin Fan's mouth rose slightly, and he said secretly: "It's only been a long time, and the underground forces in Jiangling don't recognize me?"

He didn't wait to think about it.

"Bang!"

"Boy, get out of here!"

An iron rod slammed into the glass of the car, shattering into a small circle.

Immediately afterward, the man outside raised the iron rod and slammed it against the window again.

When he was about to swing for the third time, Lin Fan waved his hand, opened the car door, and appeared in front of everyone.

"Everyone, is there something wrong?" Lin Fan said lightly.

On his body, the aura of an overlord was inadvertently revealed, which shocked the thugs, and then the fierce gaze replaced the shock in his eyes, grabbed the dagger, and stabbed towards Lin Fan!

"Die!"

A dagger was about to fall on Lin Fan's head.

Next second!

The dagger disappeared into the hands of the thugs.

"Huh?" the thug paused, not knowing what was happening. Why did the dagger in his hand suddenly disappear?

Poof!

There was a sharp pain that the thugs cried out in pain.

Looking down, the dagger that had just disappeared in his hand had changed its position at this time, plunged deep into his calf, and pierced a flat hole.

Then, another man rushed in.

This thug was holding an ax in his hand, the sharp blade of the axe, flashing a little cold, aimed at Lin Fan's neck and slashed hard.

"Give me death!" he roared.

"Don't make noise!" Lin Fan said unpleasantly.

Before this person could react, Lin Fan had already made a move, breaking three of his ribs between the lightning and flint, one of which pierced into his chest, causing him to have difficulty breathing.

However, it is not fatal.

This is also a small punishment from Lin Fan.

At this time, the thugs who were originally fierce and kept rushing up stopped their movements in an instant, looked at Lin Fan's eyes flashing, and didn't know whether they should continue to attack.

They had seen the fate of those two just now, and if they continued to attack Lin Fan, their fate might be several times worse than this.

Thinking of this, some people have the idea of retreating.

Some people are afraid, and some people follow suit.

For a while, the thugs invited by the second son of the Gongjia walked and fell, and in the end, the two thugs who fell to the ground and screamed in pain were left, and they had no strength to leave.

The second son of the Gong family looked at all this, his face became extremely ugly, and he pointed at Lin Fan and said in a panic: "You, don't come over! If you come over again, I will call the police!"

He never thought that the thug he had hired by spending a lot of money and even paying a deposit of one million in advance couldn't beat Lin Fan, a little white face who lived by eating soft rice!

The most embarrassing thing is that they all ran away in the end!

Leave him here alone.

Thinking of this, the second son of the Gong family hurriedly turned around and wanted to return to his Mercedes-Benz.

At this moment, a figure blocked the way.

"Second son, where do you want to go?" The person who spoke was Lin Fan, and he slowly walked towards the second son of the Gongjia, holding a dagger in his hand and throwing it at will.

The second son was shocked!

He didn't see when Lin Fan appeared in front of him, he only felt a huge pressure, which was about to overwhelm him.

After a moment, Lin Fan walked in front of him.

At this time, the second son wanted to resist, but it was too late.

Lin Fan made a quick move, subdued this person at once, and clicked two acupuncture points on his body, so that he could not move for the time being.

"What do you want to do? I can give you as much money as you want! You can't kill me, behind me is the Gongjia in the capital, if the Gongjia knows that something happened to me, they will definitely not spare you!" The second son's voice trembled, looking at Lin Fan, who didn't speak, and the fear in his heart became deeper and deeper.

Finally, Lin Fan spoke: "I don't want your money, as long as you have two legs, let you have a long memory." ”

When the second son of the Gongjia heard this, his face turned pale.

Just as he wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy, Lin Fan quickly shot out and broke the hamstrings of his two legs.

"Ahh

Where did the second son, who is usually pampered, suffer from this pain, and immediately screamed, and the whole person knelt on the ground, covering his calves full of blood and crying bitterly.

Seeing this, Lin Fan did not have pity.

and thou shalt not live.

Before leaving, he took out his mobile phone and called an ambulance for the second son of the Gongjia.

If the time is fast, maybe the two hamstrings that I cut can be reconnected.

……

A week later.

Lin Fan came to the medicine factory again, and after taking the key to the warehouse, he went straight to the medicine storehouse.

Today, he wants to dispense "anesthetics." ”

Last week, the cold medicine that was disposed of, not surprisingly, was sold in country M, and countless manufacturers who made cold medicine stopped working, and all kinds of cold medicines that were originally on the supermarket have now become all Chinese brands.

"Hello, Mr. Lin. At this moment, a lady came up from a distance and smiled at him.

Lin Fan raised his eyebrows, he hadn't seen this person, could it be that Zheng Feifei's new management couldn't be?

"Are you?" he asked.

Seeing Lin Fan's doubts, this person smiled slightly and said, "It was Manager Zheng who asked me to come, and recently there were some new machines in the factory, and she asked me to inform you that you can use those new machines for pharmaceuticals." ”

While speaking, she was also looking at Lin Fan.

She wanted to see what kind of young man could become the majority shareholder of the Morris Group and one of the founders of the Murong Pharmaceutical Factory.

Now, it doesn't seem to be any different.

Lin Fan nodded and thanked him, "Thank you." ”

Although the equipment he uses has nothing to do with the anesthetic he finally makes, this is also Zheng Feifei's kindness.

When the lady saw that the matter was done, she turned and left.

After he left, Lin Fan turned his head and entered the pile of medicinal materials, and with the idea in his mind, he took out the required medicinal materials step by step and put them into the ingredient container.

Five minutes later.

A large handful of medicinal herbs were thrown into the purification machine.

In a moment, a small tube of liquid, refined.

"Success!" Lin Fan's eyes lit up.

In his hands, this tube of yellowish liquid, which is exactly the anesthetic, can be injected directly into the human body.

As for the anesthetic effect, you still need to try it.

Thinking of this, Lin Fan took out a little liquid medicine and applied it to his wrist.

After less than three seconds, a numb feeling came, and Lin Fan said happily: "It really works!"

This anesthetic drug is mainly aimed at the surgical market.

With this specially formulated anesthetic, coupled with cold medicine already on the shelves, it is already able to have a great impact on "nothing".

However, it is not enough.

Lin Fan is not a casual person, since he wants to do it, he will do his best.

Excellence is king.

For the whole afternoon, he stayed in the pharmacy, constantly adjusting the proportions of the herbs to make a more effective anesthetic.