Chapter Thirty-Six: The Grand Formation Array

  Away from the hustle and bustle of the city, with a few less desires in the air, the folk customs of this small mountain village are very simple. The villagers who have lived here for generations were excited about the reward of one million, but what truly moved them was Zhang Yi's kneel.

  A seven-foot-tall man with golden knees, ignoring his own numerous scars, held his brother's body in his hands and knelt down, begging bitterly, a scene that moved many people's hearts.

  The white-haired old village chief, leaning on his cane, walked out of the crowd and came to Zhang Yi's side, saying: "Young man, I'm an old man with type B blood, you can draw mine!"

  Zhang Yi looked at the old man, his heart filled with emotion, but he shook his head firmly and said: "Old sir, I appreciate your kindness, but you're advanced in age, drawing your blood will harm your body. Even if it's to save my brother, I couldn't bear to put your safety at risk. Thank you, thank you for your good intentions."

  "Use mine! I've experienced blood type back when I was working in the city, it's B-type." A sturdy young man with a dark complexion walked up to Zhang Yi.

  With excitement shining in his eyes, he looked at the young man with gratitude and said: "Thank you, big brother, thank you."

  A faint smile appeared on the young man's face, and his two rows of clean and tidy teeth were exposed. He scratched the back of his head and said, "You're a good person, thinking of Village Chief Grandpa at this time. I'm willing to help you."

  Zhang Yi immediately said: "Thank you, once my brother is no longer worried about his life, I will give you a reward of one million!"

  The young man shook his head and said, "No need, no need. My grandma once said that saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. Although I don't believe in Buddhism, doing good deeds will bring good fortune."

  A warm current flowed through Zhang Yi's heart, and a few tears welled up in his eyes. He bit his lower lip, nodded heavily, and asked, "Your mountain village should have a clinic, right? Is there a doctor who can give blood transfusions?"

  "I'm the village doctor. I studied blood transfusions when I was studying outside, come with me! Let's hurry up and save him." A middle-aged man wearing glasses stood out and said.

  "Thank you!"

  Zhang Yi carried the unconscious Tong Hu and followed the middle-aged man, walking through a road where villagers made way for them, and arrived at a farmhouse two minutes later.

  There aren't many people in this mountain village, and even if it's a clinic, it's not very formal.

  But after that middle-aged doctor was busy for a while, the thick-skinned young man's donated blood was transfused into Tong Hu's body.

  Zhang Yi continued to take Tóng Hǔ's pulse, and as time passed, he finally felt that Tóng Hǔ's weak pulse had strengthened a lot, and the beat had also stabilized. At this moment, his hanging heart slowly put down.

  At this moment!

  He finally understood what his master had said. Traditional Chinese medicine has its own strengths, and Western medicine has its own advantages. Traditional Chinese medicine can cure diseases and save lives, but this blood transfusion method is a medical technique of Western medicine, which he doesn't know.

  So in his heart he became even more determined to study Western medicine well.

  Looking at Tonghu lying on the hospital bed, Zhang Yi let go of his pulse. He stood up and thanked the middle-aged doctor: "Thank you, great kindness, I, Zhang Yi, will remember it in my heart and return your favor in the future."

  The middle-aged doctor shook his head and said, "You don't have to apologize. A doctor's heart is like a parent's, although I'm not some kind of famous doctor. But being able to save someone's life still makes me very happy! And the brotherly love between you two reminds me of my own past, when I had several sworn brothers too."

  Unassuming character. Unpretentious words and actions.

  The middle-aged doctor perfectly portrayed the "true, good and beautiful".

  "No matter what, I, Zhang Yi, will always remember this kindness in my heart, remembering that you used your simplicity to save my brother back then." Zhang Yi said sincerely.

  The middle-aged doctor smiled and shook his head, his eyes scanning Zhang Yi's body quickly, saying: "Young brother, let me suture the wound on your lower body! These wounds on your chest, back, and waist were caused by a knife slash, right? If we don't suture them in time, if there is more bleeding, it will also put you at risk of severe blood loss."

  Zhang Yi hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

  Although his wound had been sealed by him, and was no longer bleeding, the several infant-like small mouths that were torn open looked exceptionally ferocious and frightening. If sutures were performed, the healing speed of the wound would be greatly accelerated.

  Two hours later.

  Zhang Yi carried the unconscious Tong Hu, who was no longer in danger of losing his life, and left the village with a sense of gratitude. He didn't know if there were still assassins chasing after them, so he couldn't stay here. In case there really were assassins following behind, he worried about their safety, and even more so, worried that it would implicate these innocent villagers.

  A sense of crisis still lingered in his mind.

  Now that Tonghu is no longer in danger, he doesn't plan to return immediately. He needs to find a secluded and quiet place to continue treating Tonghu with the elixir of life, striving to wake him up as soon as possible and striving for his wounds to heal as soon as possible.

  In the mountains!

  Undoubtedly the best place!

  Because in the mountains, no one will disturb him, and even the concentration of spiritual energy in the mountains will help him recover his depleted life force.

  Liupanshan

  Now the entire Liupan Mountain, all roads are blocked by a large number of middle-aged men. Anyone on the mountain cannot leave unless they are under Ni Hong's command. Others cannot go up the mountain, even if there are dozens of police cars and tens of police officers, they were blocked at the foot of the mountain.

  In mid-air!

  A private helicopter landed on the square at the waist of Liupanshan Mountain, and a dozen or so businessmen from surrounding provinces and cities rushed over with their entourage.

  In the square, Ni Hong's face was as cold as frost, sitting upright in a chair sent from the mountain below. A dozen middle-aged men with sweat-drenched brows, yet not daring to wipe them off, looked at Ni Hong with trepidation.

  Dozens of burly men with cold faces surrounded hundreds of car racing participants or onlookers who came to watch the excitement.

  In the beginning!

  Those scions of wealthy families or people with status from various cities, who were forced to be controlled in the square, were extremely dissatisfied and even had a few small clashes.

  But in the end, no one was able to leave after all.

  And as private helicopters landed one after another in the sky, a big shot from the business world of surrounding provinces and cities arrived, standing in front of Ni Hong with bated breath, those who were dissatisfied in their hearts. Even the young masters or people with backgrounds who had shouted loudly before did not dare to make a sound again.

  They're not fools, so many big shots with faces and heads, all rushing over in such a short time. They didn't even dare to breathe in front of Ni Hong, making them clearly aware that this woman's identity background is absolutely terrifying.

  "Xiao Lian, how many people are involved in the search?"

  Nian Hong finally spoke up, asking in a cold tone.

  The young woman standing beside her quickly flipped open a file folder, scanned it and said respectfully: "According to the people who arrived with us, there are 680 people participating in the search operation. One hundred and twenty people are responsible for sealing off Liupan Mountain. Most of these people are from the Tenglong Security Company."

  Nihong's gaze shifted to a middle-aged man, saying in a cold voice: "Feilong, you have half a year. The scale of Tenglong Security Company must be expanded at least tenfold. If the task is not completed, you know the consequences."

  Mr. Yin Fenglong, the big boss of Teng Long Security Company, nodded respectfully and said: "Boss, I will definitely select the most elite members to join Teng Long Security Company. The task must be completed absolutely."

  At this time!

  A Neon's female bodyguard, a cold and expressionless young woman, quickly walked up to Neon's side and respectfully said: "Boss, the Deputy Director of the Gong'an Bureau in Jingnan City wants to see you! Also, the person in charge of the Hong Kong Paddock Group also wants to see you."

  "Get the person in charge of the Baide Group over here."

  A hint of murderous intent flashed across his eyes, and he said in a low voice.

  "Yes!"

  Two minutes later, Qin Huimei was brought to Nianhong's side. At this time, she already knew Nianhong's identity, so her heart was filled with intense fear. Her pale face said:

  "Mrs. Ni, our boss is on his way from Hong Kong and will arrive in more than three hours. He has also given us a strict order that no matter what the cost, we must find out where Zhang Shao is. I request that you allow people from our Baide Group to join the search team."

  Neon is silent!

  She was well aware that if the people from the Bai De Group joined in, the search speed would probably increase a lot. However, for now, she still hadn't figured out the identities of these two killers. If outsiders were to intervene rashly, she wouldn't feel at ease.

  "How many of you are there?"

  Nianhong suddenly asked.

  Qin Huimei immediately said: "A total of 120 people were called over."

  Nianhong said in a low voice, "I agree to let your people join the search and rescue team, but they must be led by my people. Xiaoli, divide the people from Baide Group into six groups and have them join the search and rescue operation."

  "Yes!"

  Nianhong said: "Also, let the deputy director of Jingnan City Public Security Bureau come up!"

  Seven or eight minutes later.

  Deputy Director of Jingnan Municipal Public Security Bureau, Huo Qingfeng, rushed to the front of Nian with two policemen.

  Huo Qingfeng did not know Nianhong's identity, but Nianhong was able to mobilize several large group companies in Sujiang Province and surrounding provinces, as well as more than a dozen bosses of smaller companies, bringing a large number of people to rush here, indicating that the woman in front of him was absolutely not simple.

  "Are you Mrs. Nian? I am Huo Qingfeng. This incident is being taken very seriously by both the city and provincial authorities, and we hope you can let us join in, after all, handling criminal cases is also our responsibility."

  Nihong said in a deep voice: "I need you to officially dispatch armed police officers, and it is necessary to find out the whereabouts of my son in the shortest time."

  Huo Qingfeng hastily nodded and said: "The armed police officers are already on their way, they will arrive soon."

  Nihong said: "I will instruct my people to cooperate with you."

  As more and more people rushed to the scene, the number of participants in the Liupanshan search and rescue team continued to grow, especially among high-level officials from the province. While investigating Ni Hong's background, although only a small part of the iceberg was uncovered, the vast and profound implications had already shocked everyone.

  So!

  Even the military dispatched military helicopters for aerial search and rescue operations.