Chapter 1524: The God of Plagues beat up someone else again

Chapter 1524: The God of Plagues beat up someone else again

At the scene.

Party Secretary Wan Fanglei asked, "Who saved the people?"

"It's that young man over there," the doctor pointed.This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

Zhong Zhengwei said with relief, "He has made great contributions this time. Which hospital is he from?"

The doctor smiled bitterly, "We don't know. He just said he's not a doctor, but with such professional rescue and professionalism, even real doctors might not be as capable. I suspect he might be a medical student or an intern who has received professional training."

"Oh," Wan Fanglei glanced over there.

The city leaders and staff also looked at Dong Xuebing's back. Many of them felt a sense of familiarity; this back seemed like they had seen it somewhere before, and there was even a feeling that they had seen it many times. But for the moment, they couldn't remember and hadn't seen it clearly; they were a bit far away.

Elsewhere,

After rescuing the injured, Dong Xuebing was also free.

The woman from the hospital logistics department immediately said, "You should take a rest."

Dong Xuebing waved his hand, "I'm fine. Is everyone taken care of?"

"Yes, they're all sent to the hospital separately, and they're all alive," the woman was also very excited.

In such a major car accident, with ten cars colliding, not a single person died in the end. This was almost miraculous. If anyone else had been present, achieving this would have been impossible. But Dong Xuebing single-handedly accomplished this impossible task. Many media reporters and TV station personnel recorded his powerful performance at the accident scene, and everyone was amazed.

"Thank you."

"Thank you very much."

"Yes, thanks to you."

The families of the injured thanked Dong Xuebing one after another.

Dong Xuebing modestly said, "It's nothing, everyone. Please don't mention it." With that, he looked around and asked, "Where's the truck driver?"

"The driver?"

"Yes, where's that driver?"

"This scumbag caused all this."

"If it weren't for him, this accident wouldn't have happened."

The crowd became excited, and everyone cursed angrily, looking around.

At this moment, a teacher with a serious expression pointed to a middle-aged man nearby whose clothes were covered in dust. "It's him. I saw him get out of the truck."

Immediately, someone became angry, "How did you drive?"

The middle-aged man was indignant, "I was driving normally. Who knew the car would lose control?"

"You still have the nerve to argue," someone said angrily. "It's because you were blocking the road and changing lanes blindly that the center of gravity was lost, and so many people almost died. It's all your fault."

The truck driver was unhappy, "Don't accuse me randomly. I was driving normally. If you didn't pass, it's not my fault."

"Say it again."

"I'll say it as many times as you want, but stop blaming me."

"Do you have no conscience? People's children almost died, and you don't even apologize, but you're standing here swearing."

Several nearby traffic police officers hurriedly approached.

"What are you doing?"

"Stop it."

"Didn't you hear me?"

"Who told you to hit people? Stop it!"

Two people grabbed Dong Xuebing's arms from both sides, but he was so strong. With a slight shake of his shoulders, the two traffic police officers were pushed back five or six steps, and one of them even fell to the ground due to losing his balance.

Dong Xuebing took another step forward and looked at the truck driver, who had fallen. He delivered another heavy kick to the driver's thigh.

The truck driver was already hoarse from screaming.

Seeing this, several more traffic police officers rushed forward one after another to try to stop Dong Xuebing from assaulting the driver. However, they were no match for Dong Xuebing. With just a slight movement of his shoulders and arms, several traffic police officers were sent flying.

Many onlookers cheered.

"Well done!"

"This kind of person deserves to be taught a lesson."

"Even if he were beaten to death, it wouldn't be too much."

Dong Xuebing squatted down, grabbed the truck driver's hair, and pulled his head close, saying, "These kicks aren't for me but for those injured people. Listen. Don't think that nobody can deal with you. Don't be so arrogant. I'm telling you. Remember my words. From today onwards, if you will never get another driver's license."

Dong Xuebing assaulted the truck driver in front of the traffic police and city leaders, making several traffic police officers feel ashamed. Dong Xuebing's shoulder had also bumped some of them, and they were also getting angry.

A young traffic police officer said, "Come with me."

After the crowd cheered, they calmed down and began to worry about Dong Xuebing.

However, Dong Xuebing didn't seem to care. He looked at the traffic police officer and walked towards him. "Oh, calling for me? Here I am. What's the matter?"

The young traffic police officer thought Dong Xuebing was too arrogant and was about to approach to apprehend him.

But at that moment, an experienced old traffic police officer who had just arrived realized who Dong Xuebing was. He hurriedly pulled the young traffic police officer back.

The young traffic police officer was puzzled. "What's wrong, Brother Liu?"

The old traffic police officer repeatedly signaled to him with his eyes, then calmly looked at Dong Xuebing. "Director Dong, um, when did you come back?"

Dong Xuebing replied indifferently, "Just got back. Ran into a little trouble as soon as I arrived. But luckily, I was able to be of some use."

Director Dong.

What Director Dong?

Several traffic police officers were initially surprised, but then they realized what had happened. They were shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

How many Director Dong does Fenzhou City have?

It was Dong Xuebing.

Damn, it's Director Dong!

The young traffic police officer, who had just stared at Dong Xuebing, was dumbfounded. He almost fainted and fell to the ground. He quickly tried to remedy the situation. "Director Dong, I I didn't know it was you." He turned around and saw Director Dong's wife, Mayor Xie, behind him. He couldn't afford to offend either of them whether it was Mayor Xie or Director Dong. Both of them were fierce and influential figures.

Dong Xuebing said casually, "It's okay, it's all for work."

The "God of Plagues" reputation in Fenzhou City was too notorious. Some people might not have seen him, but everyone had heard of his name.