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"What did you say!"

"Is that even human language?"

"I firmly disagree!"

Just then, a loud commotion suddenly erupted outside the ward, as if people were arguing.

'What happened?' Bette wondered, but then she saw the door to the ward be pushed open, and a doctor and a well-dressed man walked in.

"Doctor, how am I feeling?" Bette asked hopefully as the doctor entered.

"Hmmm..." The doctor hesitated for a moment before saying, "If the surgery goes smoothly, your legs can recover to the point where you can walk normally, but the chances of curing the flesh that has turned to mush are slim."

Upon hearing that he would never be able to have sex again, Bate stood frozen in place, but then he heard the doctor continue, "However, it's not entirely hopeless."

"Really? Doctor?" Bette's hope was rekindled.

"Well, if you cultivate your internal energy to a certain level, there is a chance that your legs can be completely healed. However, since the legs are already broken, internal energy cannot grow back at the moment. But you can wait for 'Everyone Has Skill to Cultivate 2.0' a month later. The upgraded version might be possible."

The doctor said, but Bate's face was completely numb. It was Bai Ye who ordered the attack, and as a result, he would have to wait for the internal energy version 2.0 to recover from his injuries.

Thinking of Bai Ye's declaration of continuously increasing taxes at noon, Bet felt a lump of resentment stuck in his chest, difficult to vent.

"...By the way, you didn't pay enough money in advance at the hospital, that's why I'm here to inform you," the doctor said somewhat awkwardly.

“Why should I pay? Those people beat me up, they should be the ones to compensate me,” Bate argued.

“We’ve discussed this with the police,” the doctor said. “But after investigation, those who committed the violence have no assets and owe millions in debt. They have no money to pay compensation, and at most they can only be sentenced to a few more years.”

"What about Bai Ye? He's the one who instigated me to hit him. Surely he can't be broke too, right?" Bate couldn't contain his emotions any longer.

"The police said there is no evidence to suggest that Bai Ye instigated them to do it, so theoretically, Bai Ye bears no responsibility whatsoever," the doctor said slowly.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Upon hearing the doctor's words, Bette could no longer contain her emotions, cursing and pounding the bed sheet with her fists.

But before he could vent for long, a calm voice rang out from the side: "Mr. Bate, is that right? We are lawyers from Value Line Corporation. We are here to discuss compensation with you."

'Value Line Corporation?' Bate stopped roaring, remembering that Value Line Corporation seemed to be the company that gave everyone the opportunity to practice. So, was this guy sent by Bai Ye to provide compensation?

“Compensation? How much can you offer?” Bate sneered. “If you’re not satisfied, then you can expect me to keep making a scene.”

“Mr. Bate, have you misunderstood something?” The man in the suit pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses and said, “You should be the one compensating Mr. Bai.”

"What do you mean?" Bette asked incredulously, a sense of foreboding creeping in.

"Your defamation of Mr. Bai has caused him serious mental distress. Now, on behalf of Mr. Bai, I am formally issuing you a lawyer's letter."

The lawyer confidently stated, "As for the amount of compensation, we are a professional legal team, and we will definitely satisfy Mr. Bai."

"So that mutant bastard named White Night not only had me beaten up, but also wants me to pay him compensation?" Bate even wanted to laugh because of the sheer absurdity.

Chapter 106 Boosting Hospital Performance

“No, no, no, sir, you’re mistaken.” The lawyer smiled and said, “Don’t forget that if the tax bill is passed, you’ll also have to pay an additional book tax.”

"Fuck you, you and that mutant beast Bai Ye, I fuck you!" the patient roared.

“If you don’t want to pay more compensation, please watch your language. This statement proves that you have extreme discrimination and malice towards Mr. Bai and me.”

The lawyer wasn't angry at all. Instead, he smiled and said, "I've recorded everything you just said. If I'm willing, you'll need to compensate me for emotional distress. Consider it extra money."

After he finished speaking, the lawyer turned his head away in fright, because a vase on the other party's bedside table had already been smashed over.

"boom!"

With a crisp cracking sound, the lawyer left after speaking, leaving Bette alone, sulking.

"I'm telling you, this isn't over. I'm going to fight you to the bitter end, bankrupt you all, and make that White Night bastard get what he deserves!" Bert roared.

Outside the ward, the lawyer, looking somewhat pale, said, "Boss, you absolutely have to give me a raise. This is too dangerous."

Before the lawyer stood a burly man, two meters tall, with a body as hard as a rhinoceros and gray skin.

It was Tombstone, Kingpin's top henchman.

"You'll get what you're owed. That's what the people inside said," the tombstone asked.

"Yes, he also insulted Mr. Bai again," the lawyer nodded.

"Then add him to the list too. After we talk to everyone, we'll break those swearing hands again later. They never learn their lesson and make my workload double," Tombstone cursed.

Late at night, Bette heard screams coming from the next ward, and then all the alarms in the hospital went off.

"What on earth happened?" Bette thought in fear, then saw the door to her hospital room being pushed open, and a man covered in blood walked in from outside.

“Bate, is it? Why don’t you guys ever learn your lesson?” the blood-stained man complained.

"Who are you? What do you want?" Bate tried to back away in fear, but his broken legs were already hanging in mid-air and he could not move.

"Who? Of course I'm a huge fan of Baiye. I'm here to give you a return visit."

The bloodstained man said with exasperation, "Your legs have already been broken once, and you're still being stubborn. Do you think you can insult Mr. Bai? I'll have to go to jail for beating you, you know?"

After saying that, the man walked forward with a baseball bat made of pure steel in his hand, raised it high and said: "The other patients are sleeping, so try not to yell."

"No, I won't sue anymore, I'm too scared to do it again, and I don't want the money back," Bette said fearfully.

But there's no going back in life, and like everyone else in the ward, a piercing scream escaped his lips.

Four seconds later, the man casually slung the baseball bat over his shoulder and said, "In a while, Mr. Bai's ardent fans will be coming back to visit you. I hope you'll be careful with your words then."

"Please remember to give my service a good review, dear."

After saying that, under Bette's furious gaze, she pushed past the bewildered doctor and walked towards the ward next door.

"You, you can't do this," the doctor beside him said, mustering his courage.

Facing the doctor, the man wasn't angry. Instead, he clasped his hands together and pleaded, "Private Masayoshi, it's all for work, please understand. I'm about to go to jail, so please don't take it personally. The sooner you finish the procedure, the less it will affect the other patients' sleep."

"This is also a way to boost the hospital's performance. Hope to have more opportunities to cooperate in the future," the man said with a smile.

"What the hell? You're pushing the hospital to meet its performance targets, and I'm supposed to thank you?" the doctor thought to himself.

Thanks to the enthusiastic follow-up visits from the die-hard fans of White Night, everything was over in 10 minutes, followed by the belated arrival of the police.

"Take me away quickly, I'm guilty, I admit it all, I just didn't like them, it has nothing to do with my idol Bai Ye." The few fanatical fans who were about to attack automatically stretched out their hands and said.

police:……

Even though they knew this matter was related to Bai Ye, they had no evidence to accuse him.

"Team leader, this is too arrogant," a police officer couldn't help but say from behind.

"What can you do then? I heard that the NYPD chief's daughter is one of Bai Ye's girlfriends," the team leader said, sharing the gossip he had heard.

"Ah, the head of headquarters is standing with Bai Ye too. No wonder he took leave recently; it was to avoid suspicion." The police officer nodded in sudden realization.

“You just found out? Be careful what you say in the station from now on. Don’t say things you shouldn’t. Wilson, the frontrunner for mayor, is also one of Bai Ye’s men. From now on, Bai Ye and his gang will have complete control of New York City,” the police chief said.

……

"This is outrageous." At S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters, Coulson looked indignantly at the report from White Night.

"Chief, are we just going to let Bai Ye continue causing trouble like this?" Coulson asked.

"Did White Night break the law? Do you have any evidence?" Nick Fury asked. "At least he's willing to play within the rules, instead of flipping the table."

Natasha retorted, "Isn't this considered flipping the table? They're doing it openly and honestly."

Nick Fury chuckled. If he hadn't forcefully suppressed the issue of the US military base in Canada, the impact would have been hundreds of times greater.

“But this has already crossed the line,” Coulson said. “Especially Kingpin, who was originally a law-abiding mob boss, why did he have to follow White Night so recklessly?”

“There are more important things to do now, so let’s postpone the White Nights for a few days,” Nick Fury said.

"What's so important?" Natasha asked.

'Of course it's Hydra,' Nick Fury thought to himself, without uttering a word, but slowly said:

"In a few days, everyone will be gathered at headquarters. The United Nations suspects that there are a few spies in our organization involved in that nuclear bomb incident, so it has ordered us to conduct an internal investigation."

When this matter was brought up, they all nodded in agreement, acknowledging that such a serious incident certainly warranted a thorough self-examination.

However, with tens of thousands of people within the organization, it is extremely difficult to find even a small group of spies hiding among them.

Nick Fury gently touched his phone, and Professor X was prominently listed in the contact list.

In the past, S.H.I.E.L.D. headquarters naturally had devices to prevent Professor X from exploring, after all, the organization had too many secrets and had to be on guard.

However, if we shut down the meeting at headquarters for a short while on the day of the gathering, everything will become clear.

Although there are certain risks involved, it is worth trying in order to find the mole within the organization.

Chapter 107 Kingpin, can you sleep?

Inside the factory, Bai Ye was doing a horizontal arm raise with all his might.

The weight of 4000 tons acted on his arms, causing his hands to strain and creak under the strain.

His arms looked as if they were about to snap under the strain, but even so, he still managed to lift them up little by little.

'The effects of the exercise... seem to be getting faster and faster.' Ignoring the pain of his body's cells being electrolyzed, Bai Ye thought to himself.

At this moment, his normal strength reached 3.8, while the additional strength attribute was 0.4.

Don't underestimate this seemingly small improvement; the difference is enormous.

此刻的他，0.1的属性代表力量有15％的差距，0.2的属性代表力量差距75％左右，0.3则属性提高180%。

The extra 0.4 at this moment means that his maximum strength limit has reached more than 4 times the original, which means that his training efficiency has been multiplied by 4.

The proof is that yesterday his maximum strength was over three thousand tons, but today it jumped to four thousand. Although it was also outrageous before, it had never reached this level.

'Sure enough, this attribute panel is terrifying. It might be even more terrifying than that multiverse chat group in the future.' Bai Ye thought back to how this panel initially pushed the chat group aside.

"Ding dong."

Just as Bai Ye was contemplating and exercising, a doorbell rang from outside the factory.

"Someone's here, probably delivering aerospace data. I'll go open the door," Smith said to Little Rascal, remembering Bai Ye's earlier instructions, and then turned and walked towards the door.

Smith pressed the switch, opening the heavy factory door, and saw a smartly dressed, pretty woman standing at the door.

'Are deliverymen all this polite now?' Smith thought strangely, then said, 'You're from the Doom Group delivering documents, right? You can leave after giving me the documents?'