Chapter: 1621

Moreover, Lin Cicero had already ordered someone to buy hundreds of commonly used traditional Chinese medicines in advance. As long as Wei Lian supplies the formula, he can adjust it on the spot and compare it with Nine Heaven Stomach Powder sold on the market.

As long as the medicine is extracted, it will be consistent with the effect of Nine Heaven Stomach Powder, and I can immediately return to Japan to start producing Lin's Stomach Powder using the new formula.

Meanwhile, the dozen experts he called left to thoroughly destroy Nine Heaven Pharmaceutical.

Seeing Wei Lian's car already entering the bend, Lin Cicero was getting more and more agitated and even walked out of his Toyota Alphard himself.

The dozen Japanese experts had already used their vehicles to block the road ahead of Wei Lian. They staged a fake traffic accident scene, waiting for Wei Lian to drive up before another two cars blocked his retreat route and side routes.

By that time, Wei Lian would be like a fish in a jar.

At this moment, Wei Lian drove into the bend, saw two cars parked ahead with several people standing on either side of them, as if they were arguing about something.

So he stopped his car immediately, then got out according to Lin Cicero's instructions and asked, "What's going on? Did you crash your car? Can't you move the car to the side of the road to handle the accident and not block the middle of the road?"

Just as Wei Lian finished speaking, a few people suddenly rushed towards him. Two of them moved extremely quickly, reaching Wei Lian's side in an instant before pinning down his hands and arms from left and right.

Wei Lian pretended to be startled and shouted, "What kind of people are you? What do you want to do?"

Lin Cicero walked out from the darkness, his wicked smile spreading wide as he said, "Hello there, Wei Manager! It's nice to see you again!"

Wei Lian blurted out, "Lin Cicero?! What does this mean?"

Lin Cicero laughed and said, "There's no meaning. The daytime cooperation didn't work out, so I'd like to invite you to a different location and continue talking."

As he finished speaking, he immediately told those few black-clothed men, "Take him away!"

Just then, a big bus suddenly came driving down the road from the opposite direction.

Lin Cicero furrowed his brows and muttered, "What the...? Are there buses still running on this route at such a late hour?"

After that, he told those few black-clothed men, "Hurry up and clear the way. If we're not careful, we might cause unnecessary trouble for innocent bystanders!"

The black-clad man was about to step forward, but the big bus had already stopped in front of the two cars involved in the fake accident.

The driver rolled down his window and yelled, "Hey, what's going on? You're causing a ruckus and blocking both lanes! Get out of my way!"

One of the black-clad men hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, let me move this...let me move that..."

The driver scolded and cursed, saying, "Hurry up, you stinky mess! You're really making a mess here!"

When one of the black-clad men heard this, he suddenly felt annoyed and shouted, "What's wrong with you? How dare you talk to me like that?"

The driver taunted, "Hey, you're still a Japanese person, what kind of little rascal are you? Are you trying to impress your grandpa here? Don't even look at where we are - this is China, you know? Ah! Come on and follow Daddy's lead..."

This black-clad man was a martial arts master in Japan, respected by many. Although he wasn't as good as Ito Naoki's teacher Yamamoto Ichiro, he was still a high-ranking expert. Unexpectedly, he was scolded by the bus driver, who pointed at him and yelled, suddenly feeling enraged and saying, "What the hell! If you don't give me some color today, you won't know what it means to be mouthy!"

Wu Zong hurriedly shouted, "Musha! Prioritize the overall situation and don't create unnecessary trouble! Quickly move the car out of the way and let the bus pass through!" JrNovels.com