In front of the Tiandao Medical Center is a narrow corridor that can only accommodate people. On both sides of the corridor are old small buildings. Electric wires and fiber optic wires pass through the top of the head, and the walls are covered with various small advertisements, such as professional drainage, professional locking, etc.

Ning Tao looked up at the sky. It was dark and the night had just fallen. In Beidu, it was almost dawn.

Ning Tao looked back and saw that the Tiandao Hospital behind him was just a low tile house, with the red brick walls covered with moss, and the door panel was quite dilapidated, as if it could be kicked open with just one kick.

How dare you say that you are Tiandao Medical Center in this store?

Ning Tao shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked towards the end of the aisle. The light in the aisle was dim, but there were bright lights there. You could hear the noisy sound from afar. It was obviously a street.

Walking out of the aisle, there was indeed a street in front of Ning Tao. The shops on both sides of the street were full of Chinese characters, such as authentic Sichuan cuisine, blind massage, Xiaojuan cupping, hair salon and other things, as well as some English signs, e-cigarettes, supermarkets, etc., which gave people a messy feeling. The pedestrians walking on the street had all kinds of skin colors, including whites, blacks, and yellow people, and their language and accents were also varied.

What is this place?

Just when Ning Tao was looking for someone to ask, a tour guide holding a flag walked past him with a group of tourists.

The tour guide said as he walked: "Friends, this is New York Chinatown. Don't get separated from me. Although there are many Chinese here, the environment is very chaotic. Don't believe in the products or services sold to you by strangers, pay attention to safety..."

The answer has come out.

Tianwai Clinic completed its original accumulation and upgraded it to Tiandao Medical Center, and the relocation place was also a tall city like New York.

However, this result was not unexpected to Ning Tao, because before moving, he predicted more than once that it was the United States, a place related to Nicholas Conti. Now the result is out, it is indeed New York, the United States. If he did not expect it, it would be just that God rewarded him with a natural bed, and a specific city and location.

Chinatown in New York is located in Manhattan, a wealthy area, but Chinatown is just the opposite. People living here are Chinese who come to the United States to pursue their dreams, and some smugglers who don’t have green cards and work visas. There are all kinds of people here, and the environment will definitely not be good.

Ning Tao walked along the street and was familiar with the environment. He was also thinking about a question in his mind: "Will the overseas base camp of the Tang Sect be in this Chinatown? I have never seen Tang Tianfeng once. What is the relationship between him and Tang Zixian?"

Before he knew it, he walked to the archway of Chinatown and went out further. Ning Tao stopped and looked up. The plaque with the three words "Chinatown" on it was clearly visible. He withdrew his gaze and walked back, and entered the keyword "Black Fire Company" on his mobile phone Baidu, and then activated the search engine.

A bunch of information related to "Black Fire Company" popped up soon, but there was no information he wanted. The first few were advertisements, while the last few were somewhat related to "Black Fire", but they were also information in China.

Ning Tao frowned slightly: "That's a famous mercenary company, even if it's entered Chinese characters, it should be a bit reliable information, right?"

But at this moment, a tall white fat man came towards him, and without waiting for Ning Tao to make way out, he directly bumped into him.

The fat white man was at least 300 kilograms, one head taller than Ning Tao, and his weight was about twice that of Ning Tao. He probably thought that Ning Tao, who was blocking his way, would be knocked away by him like a cardboard box. However, when he hit him, Ning Tao didn't even shake it, but he seemed to hit a tree growing on the street, staggering and almost fell to the ground.

Ning Tao put away his cell phone and asked in half-baked English: "Sir, are you okay?"

The fat white man looked disgusted: "Are you blind? Look at your phone and stand on the street to see. The streets are for people to walk. If you are not qualified, you should go back to your country!"

If Ning Tao was knocked to the ground by him, he probably wouldn't curse and would leave with a smile. But Ning Tao wasn't knocked down by him, and he was almost knocked to the ground, which would be too much.

Ning Tao didn't come back to his senses for a moment. He did nothing, but the guy's scolding was so ugly.

The fat white man also has a companion who is younger, looks in his twenties, has tattoos on his neck and ears on his ears, giving people a feeling of being fierce and not easy to mess with. He looked at Ning Tao standing there in a daze, and reached out to push Ning Tao: "Apologize, you idiot."

Ning Tao suddenly laughed. The problems of racial discrimination in the United States were exposed from time to time on the Internet, but he had never encountered them before and did not care. However, he did not expect that Tiandao Medical Center met on the first day after moving to Chinatown, New York. Is this lucky?

"Fake! Didn't you hear it? Apologize!" The fat white man cursed and suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Tao's collar.

Ning Tao avoided it and said in his anger, "Go away, don't cause trouble!"

The fat white man laughed in anger with an exaggerated expression: "Haha! What did this yellow-skinned fool just say? Bob, I didn't hear it clearly, have you heard it clearly?"

A strange smile appeared on the face of the white young man called Bob: "This guy is probably the fool who just smuggled in. I don't know who we are. I think we need to take him to the corner to inform him and then hand him over to the police."

The fat white man said, "I'm sure this fool doesn't have a green card."

Many people on the street looked here, and many people showed sympathetic eyes, but no one came to help say something.

The white young man suddenly reached out and grabbed Ning Tao's collar. He was more flexible and faster than the fat white man.

If Ning Tao wants to hide or fight back, he can dodge or even counterattack without any effort, but this time he did not hide or fight back.

The white young man grabbed Ning Tao's collar and dragged him out of the archway in Chinatown. Ning Tao did not resist along the way, allowing the white young man to grab his collar and drag him out.

"What are you looking at? Get out of here!" the fat white man roared.

People watching the fun dispersed one after another.

"Why did that young man get into Donald's people? He is suffering now." Someone said.

"These two people rely on their power and often eat and drink in my store for free, and charge protection fees..."

"It would be fine if that young man was beaten up. I'm afraid he doesn't have a green card. If he doesn't say it, he will be bad if he leaves it to the police."

Ning Tao's hearing was so sensitive. Those who watched the fun stood far away and spoke very quietly, but he could still hear it clearly. These comments also made him understand that he was "involved". But the more he did this, the more he wanted to laugh. In the Tiandao Hospital or a clinic, he was still wondering if he had been transferred before moving, but he didn't expect that the good weather on the first day of the move was just good weather, and it had nothing to do with his luck.

The white young man dragged Ning Tao out of Chinatown and brought him to a corner without lights.

The fat white man reached out and pulled out the small medicine box on Ning Tao's shoulder. He wanted to open it, but he couldn't open it. He was a little angry: "Bastard, why can't you open your box without locking?"

Ning Tao just looked at him and said nothing.

"Idiot! Let you look at me!" The fat white man held the small medicine box and slammed Ning Tao's head.

Ning Tao still didn't fight back, but said to the white young man called Bob: "Do you want to hit me?"

The white young man was stunned for a moment, cursed, and then thrust his fist on Ning Tao's face.

Bang!

Ning Tao's face tilted slightly, but only slightly.

The fat white man kicked Ning Tao in the butt, but Ning Tao didn't even shake it.

"Fake!" The white young man was so angry that he punched Ning Tao's nose again.

The nose is a very fragile place in the human body. Even a professional boxer's nose would rupture and bleeding with such a heavy punch. However, Ning Tao's nose was very smooth. Not to mention rupture, even a trace of nose bleeding did not flow out.

Ning Tao said lightly: "You guys have tried enough, should I do it?"

"Silly yellow-skinned man!" The fat white man cursed and reached out to his waist.

He was wearing a gun.

At this moment, Ning Tao moved and punched the fat white man in the rib cavity.

Click!

The sound of broken bones suddenly came from the fat white man's chest. With severe pain, the fat man opened his mouth wide but couldn't scream. A stream of blood also gushed out from the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that the broken ribs hurt his lungs!

"You..." The white young man was frightened, but his reaction was quick, so he turned around and ran away.

Ning Tao's figure shook and another punch hit the white young man's lumbar spine.

Click!

The white young man also collapsed on the ground.

Ning Tao looked at his fist and felt excited: "It is indeed useful to use his fist to punch iron. The original weapon refining method can really help me practice the body of Vajra!"

The fat white man wanted to turn over and draw the gun, but it hurt that he took a big breath and couldn't move at all.

Ning Tao grabbed one of the white young man's legs, dragged him over, put the two together, and said, "You are injured, do you want to see a doctor?"

"You want..." The fat white man said nervously: "Call the ambulance quickly... I feel like I'm going to die..."

A smile appeared on Ning Tao's lips: "What's the ambulance? I'm the doctor. I'll treat you and make sure you're cured. Are you willing to receive my treatment?"

"I... call an ambulance myself." The fat white man could not believe that Ning Tao would treat his injuries.

Ning Tao reached out and pressed the place where the white fat man's ribs were broken, and said hard, "What did you say just now, I didn't hear clearly. Please tell me again?"

"I, I...I do." The fat white man wailed.

Ning Tao looked at the paralyzed white young man again: "Are you willing to receive my treatment?"

The white young man showed a hesitant look and didn't know how to answer.

Ning Tao stretched his hand to the broken lumbar spine of the white young man again

The white young man changed his words and said in a trembling voice: "I, I...I am willing..."

Ning Tao put his palms together and patted the two white men on the heads.

For such a evil person, there is no need to faint from the Tianke, and it is very suitable to slap it with one hand.

A convenient door opened, and Ning Tao dragged the two of them in...
Chapter completed!