Urban Divine Doctor Descends the Mountain

Chapter 3328: Chapter 3327: The Decision of the Five CEOs

Lin Dong heard him still lamenting over losing his work, and laughed directly, that smile as sharp as an ice blade in winter, sending chills down one’s spine.

"You still don’t know the consequences of provoking me. Do you think losing your work is all there is to it? You should be worried about your life now."

Lin Dong said in a deep voice, his tone low and icy, as if coming from the Nine Gates of Hell.

Upon hearing this, Miles was stunned, his already pale face turning even paler, eyes widened in horror as he looked at Lin Dong, hurriedly saying: "What do you mean? Are you actually going to kill me?"

He is just an ordinary businessman, struggling in the business world, though he’s seen many ups and downs, he knows nothing of the cruel world of martial artists.

In his understanding, even if competition is fierce in the business world, the worst consequences are financial loss and loss of status.

But in the world of martial artists, the rules are completely different from those in the business world.

Here, it’s not about playing with money, but lives.

Once you provoke someone stronger, you might lose your life at any time.

Those powerful martial artists possess unimaginable strength, often acting based on their whims and principles, not bound by worldly laws.

In Lin Dong’s eyes, this Miles is just as insignificant as an ant.

However, this small figure dared to recklessly provoke his woman, Li Qingcheng.

Li Qingcheng holds an incomparably important position in Lin Dong’s heart, she is his reverse scale, touching her means death.

Therefore, Miles’ actions thoroughly angered Lin Dong, simply letting him lose his work is far from enough to quell Lin Dong’s rage.

He wants Miles to pay with his life, to set an example.

Lin Dong gave Miles a look, that gaze like a sharp blade piercing through Miles’ soul instantly.

Followed by a strange scene happening, as a blazing flame suddenly ignited on Miles’ body.

The flame was of a dark blue color, emitting a strange and cold breath, wrapping Miles’ entire person instantly.

Miles stared in terror, wanting to cry for help, but found himself unable to utter any sound.

His body twisted painfully in the flames, hands flailing wildly, as if trying to grasp onto the last straw to survive.

However, it was all in vain, the flames burned hotter, consuming his body little by little.

The others who came with Miles were all dumbfounded and horrified by this sudden scene, faces full of shock.

"What’s going on? Why did Mister Miles suddenly catch fire?"

"Is this a ghost? Too terrifying!"

They discussed in terror, involuntarily retreating, eyes filled with fear and confusion.

They don’t even know it’s all Lin Dong’s doing.

In their understanding, this was simply an inexplicable horror disaster.

After a short moment, Miles’ body had been burned to ashes, leaving only a pile of black powder, gently scattering in the breeze.

Lin Dong coldly looked at the pile of ashes, as if looking at something insignificant.

The news of Miles’ death, seemingly with wings, quickly reached Reims, one of the five CEOs of the World Medical Alliance.

After Miles died, Reims was sitting in a luxurious office, pacing about, worried about the matters over there in Dragon Country.

He feared Miles’ foolish actions would implicate the World Medical Alliance. If he were on the scene, he would have killed Miles to vent Master Lin’s anger.

Unfortunately, he’s not there!

Suddenly, the phone rang urgently, breaking the office’s silence.

Reims furrowed his brows, put down the wine glass in his hand, and picked up the phone.

When he heard the news from the other end, his face turned ashen, and the phone almost slipped out of his hand.

"Miles is dead?"

After confirming the truth of the news, his body involuntarily trembled, cold sweat forming on his forehead.

Did Master Lin personally kill Miles?

It seems Master Lin is truly angry.

For someone like Master Lin to step up and erase an ant-like Miles personally, shows just how angry Master Lin is.

Indicating how serious this matter is.

However, Reims is an old fox who has been in the business world for years; he quickly calmed down.

He knew well that Miles died because he provoked Lin Dong.

In this world, the power of martial artists is incredibly strong, especially top-tier ones like Lin Dong, whose words can decide the rise and fall of a clan or enterprise.

"Miles provoked Master Lin, he deserved to die." Reims took a deep breath, suppressing the fear in his heart, muttering to himself.

He knew now wasn’t the time for sadness or anger or fear, what’s urgent is to find a way to remedy this mistake.

Otherwise, he might be the next to suffer, or even the entire World Medical Alliance.

Thinking of this, Reims immediately sprang into action.

He picked up the phone and started contacting the other four CEOs.

One call after another flew out, his voice filled with urgency and sincerity: "Hello, is this President Odin? This is Reims. Something major has happened, Miles provoked Master Lin, and has already been killed by Master Lin."

"We must immediately take action, apologize to Master Lin, and earnestly seek Master Lin’s forgiveness, or we’ll all be in big trouble..."

Under Reims’ phone discussion, soon all five CEOs gathered together to discuss this matter.

They sat around a huge conference table, each wearing a serious expression. Reims detailed the course of events and then said:

"Everyone, that fool Miles dared to provoke Master Lin. Master Lin has made it clear that if we don’t apologize to him, then we must bear the consequences ourselves."

"Master Lin’s strength and status are beyond our resistance, we must humble ourselves, sincerely apologize to him, and seek his forgiveness. Otherwise, our World Medical Alliance might fall into a state of complete ruin."

The other four Presidents listened to Reims’ words and nodded in agreement.

They knew very well that in this world of the strong prevailing, opposing martial artists like Lin Dong is like a mantis trying to stop a car.

Thus, they began to discuss specific apology plans, preparing a generous gift, planning to head for Dragon Country to make amends.

Rothschild Yalan expressed concern: "If we go to Dragon Country to apologize to Master Lin, will that anger the Western Ancient Families?"

"After all, the Western Martial Artists camp has already broken with the Eastern Martial Artists camp."

Hearing this, one of the five CEOs, Amazon, said: "Yalan has a point, going to apologize to Master Lin might offend the Western Martial Artists camp?"

Reims said: "Even if it offends, we must go. Do you all know, Master Lin, he actually extinguished the Shadow Clan!"

"Not only extinguished the Shadow Clan but also killed the Dark Emperor! You’re all aware of the Shadow Clan and Dark Emperor’s fearsome nature, right? Yet, even they, Master Lin wiped out with ease."

"If we don’t apologize, our fate will definitely be like that of the Shadow Clan."

"If we apologize, we might still have a chance to survive. If we don’t, we are doomed."

Reims’ words caused the faces of the four CEOs to change slightly.

However, these words still didn’t move them.

"Reims, if you want to go, go yourself. We won’t, we belong to the West, and mustn’t offend the Western Martial Artists camp to apologize to him!" Rothschild Yalan said.

Amazon echoed: "I also choose not to apologize; I stand with the Western Martial Artists camp. The Western Martial Artists camp will protect us."

"Indeed, our World Medical Alliance was advocated by the Western Martial Artists camp, now going to apologize to Master Lin, what is this? Reims, the Western Martial Artists camp will protect us, rest assured. As for the apology, whoever wants to go can go, but I won’t." Shaqiu said.

Seeing all four of them unwilling to go, Reims sighed and said: "Okay, my decision is different from yours. Then I’ll go myself."

In the end, of the five CEOs, Reims decided to immediately head for Dragon Country to apologize to Master Lin.

As for the other four, they chose not to go.