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- ?"What are you doing here?" asked one of the middle-aged soldiers with a rough face. -< Piaotian Literature registered members recommend this work >-
"Yang Tianming was imprisoned, so I want to find a solution with you." Yang Zongbao said bluntly
One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Although no one spoke a word, the temperature in the room was rising. Everyone stared nervously at the old man in the middle, waiting for the old man's decision.
"roll."
As expected, the old man despised Yang Zongbao very much.
"Yang Tianming now needs a kidney transplant. I hope he can recuperate at home after the operation."
No one came forward to throw Yang Zongbao out, so Yang Zongbao continued to stand in the middle of the house and refused to leave.
"Get out." The old man emphasized again.
¡°¡¡± Yang Zongbao pretended not to hear.
No one dared to take action without the old man saying anything, so Yang Zongbao was able to stay where he was. One can imagine how much prestige the old man has. No one dares to take action without speaking.
"Do you want me to ask someone to throw you out?" the old man threatened.
"No. Today seems to be your birthday. I didn't bring a gift, so I'll write a message for the old man first." Yang Zongbao saw that although the old man's house was simple, the walls were not simple. Most of them were handwritten by famous artists in recent decades. , not particularly expensive, nor definitely cheap. In addition, Yang Zongbao saw a writing brush and rice paper on the Sifang table. It seemed that the old man often used it to practice writing, so he decided to take a gamble.
No one stopped him, so Yang Zongbao walked up to the old man.
"What are you doing? Don't mess around?" Someone moved, so he stepped forward and grabbed Yang Zongbao to prevent him from moving.
"Just give gifts, there's no need for this." Yang Zongbao's hands were tied behind his back.
"I don't need your gift, I have no tutoring." The old man scolded directly: "Send off guests."
The old man gave the order, and Yang Zongbao's hand hurt: "I don't have a tutor, and my mother was killed by your daughter 11 years ago."
Yang Zongbao¡¯s call made everyone break into a cold sweat. Shen Rou's matter is a taboo in the Shen family that cannot be mentioned. At the beginning, the old man was very opposed to Shen Rou following Yang Tianming, but everyone knew the result later, that is, Shen Rou followed Yang Tianming without any recognition until today. So Yang Zongbao is seeking his own death by uncovering this layer of scars: "What now? Are you going to send people to threaten me as soon as I arrive in Kyoto? Are you going to kill me just like you killed my mother"
Yang Zongbao was dragged out all the way, but his mouth didn't stop at all. Finally, Yang Zongbao's voice could no longer be heard. Only then did the old man speak: "What's going on?"
"What is Mr. Shen referring to?" asked the soldier who just stood up to scold Yang Zongbao.
"What do you mean by me?" The old man was quite threatening and didn't like people playing riddles with him.
"No, none of us threatened that kid." The middle-aged soldier finally stopped covering up.
"Don't bother him, it's not worth it." In the eyes of the old man, Yang Zongbao is a clown: "Where is Hongbang?" The old man looked around and saw no sign of Shen Hongbang.
¡°I don¡¯t know, by the way, the kid just now was brought in by Hong Bang.¡±
"" The old man looked complicated.
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"You did a good job."
Yang Zongbao was driven directly and thrown out of the military area. The guard's gun was pointed at his head. He didn't get angry when he heard Shen Hongbang's teasing. He just stood up and patted the dust on his body and ignored it.
"What? Just left? Didn't you have something to do with me?"
Only at this time did Yang Zongbao have time to comment on Shen Hongbang's appearance, a typical gangster.
"Boss." Rigui got out of the car.
"Go back." Yang Zongbao opened the door and got in.
"Wait." Shen Hongbang's hand blocked the car door that was about to be closed.
Yang Zongbao watched speechlessly.
"Are you a man? Are you so angry?"
There is no doubt that Shen Hongbang is a ruffian.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know what he meant. The car was blocked by him and could not be driven. Yang Zongbao slowly took out the dagger from his pocket and waved it symbolically in front of Shen Hongbang. The latter disapproved and thought that Yang Zongbao did not dare.
Yang Zongbao smiled, and the knife slowly approached Shen Hongbang's finger, and he saw blood in an instant: "Do you think a soldier's fingers are important?"
Shen Hongbang refused to give in and still held on to the car door, blood beads sliding down the door
"Hard Qi? If I go deeper, I can cut off your nerves and tendons, and then your fingers will be useless. Do you want to continue?" Yang Zongbao continued to increase the force of the knife.
¡°Okay, you¡¯re cruel?I gave up. "Shen Hongbang raised his hand and pushed it away to show that he gave up.
Yang Zongbao took out a tissue and wiped the blood on the car door, threw it in front of Shen Hongbang, closed the car door, and walked away.
¡°Boss, is this okay?¡± Rigui asked seemingly worried.
"Shen Hongbang? He won't do anything to us." Yang Zongbao said assuredly.
"Yeah." The Japanese ghost knew that Yang Zongbao would not take aim at anything, so he was not worried.
The reason why Yang Zongbao is so sure about Shen Hongbang is that he once mentioned this person in Yang Tianming's diary. He knows his character and will not cause trouble for him if he reaches this level. After all, to put it bluntly, Shen Hongbang was hurt as little as a band-aid. On the other hand, Yang Zongbao's goal was also achieved. Although what he did was a bit reckless and even a bit naughty and lazy, it did not affect Yang Zongbao's ability to achieve his goal. The Shen family is as strict and strict as I imagined. The old man's temper makes it impossible for him to do little things to tease him in private, but if Mr. Shen doesn't do it, it doesn't mean that the people below won't do it. Today is really a good time. Yang Zongbao is causing trouble and Mr. Shen has spoken out, so the pressure from the Shen family will be much less on him, at least on the surface he will not be touched.
Very satisfied with the results of this trip, Yang Zongbao was ready to go on the second date. Only those who are protected have time to waste.
At the gate of the military area, Shen Hongbang looked at the wound on his finger in a daze: I didn't expect that kid to be so cruel. He was indeed Yang Tianming's son, cruel enough and shrewd enough. I originally wanted to see Yang Zongbao's jokes today, but I didn't expect that he would take advantage of him instead.
"Hongbang, Mr. Shen is looking for you." Someone came out to see Shen Hongbang, and the guard saluted.
"Just go." Shen Hongbang put his finger in his mouth and took a sip. The blood mixed with saliva was swallowed in one gulp.
This is just a small prelude to Yang Zongbao¡¯s trip to Kyoto. Yang Zongbao knew that there were several departments that needed to be visited.
In the afternoon, I got together with an official from the Propaganda Department. Originally the other party didn't want to come out, but Yang Zongbao was waiting at the door of the Propaganda Department, so he had no choice but to agree on a place.
"I can't do anything about your father, so don't hold on to me." The man looked like a man with a shiny face. Xu Changgeng from the Propaganda Department had previously worked as a small section chief in a county below Zato City. Because he was good at flattering, Yang Tianming easily got the office of the mayor of Zato City. Unexpectedly, that guy was really made to be an official. , who was good at political tactics. After asking Yang Tianming for a sum of money, he went to the Propaganda Department in Kyoto.
"In Kyoto, I can only look for you, Uncle Xu." Yang Zongbao was very calm.
¡°While Yang Zongbao was looking at the other party, the other party was also looking at Yang Zongbao.
Xu Changgeng actually only met Yang Zongbao more than ten years ago. At that time, Yang Zongbao gave him the impression of a smart child. But I didn't expect that Yang Zongbao would be so indifferent when he grew up, giving Xu Changgeng a very ordinary impression. This was the first feeling when they met again after more than ten years.
"But there's nothing I can do. I don't know the truth of the matter." Xu Changgeng clearly refused.
"As long as Uncle Xu shows me the way, it will be fine." Yang Zongbao said sincerely.
"Then you have to tell me the truth. If you don't know the cause and effect of the matter, how can I help you?" Xu Changgeng seduced.
"Uncle Xu, you know that I only returned to the Yang family recently, so I don't understand many things very well."
"Then there is no other way"
After a long time, the Japanese ghost entered the teahouse.
Yang Zongbao was sitting and smoking, and there was no room left in the ashtray in front of him. The entire teahouse was filled with the pungent smell of cigarettes. Some staff members tried to persuade him, but they were stared back by Japanese ghosts.
A hundred-dollar bill was left on the table in front of Yang Zongbao.
"Boss" Rigui called out respectfully, not daring to shout loudly for fear of disturbing Yang Zongbao's thoughts.
"100 yuan Someone in Japan thinks I am a beggar, what should I do?" Yang Zongbao suddenly raised his head and looked at Japan.
"Did you?" Rigui asked tentatively.
"Of course not. Wouldn't it be better to let the dog come back on its own? It would be bad if you dirty your hands." Yang Zongbao did not get up and stayed in his seat to continue smoking, with Rigui waiting on the side.
A customer came to the door, but as soon as he entered the room, he was overcome by the strong smell of cigarettes. The teahouse owner was too angry to speak, so he just made a phone call secretly.
Soon, three men dressed as hooligans walked into the teahouse and shouted: "Who is making trouble?"
The Japanese ghost was about to go crazy, but Yang Zongbao held him back, and each of them stuffed Xiao Qian: ???Sorry, I just sat there for a while. "
"You're not bad. Be careful in the future. Let's forget it this time." One of the three men, wearing a gold chain as thick as his little finger, nodded at Yang Zongbao's shoulder and said.
"Thank you." Yang Zongbao took the Japanese ghost and left.
The man wanted to say something else, but he was glared at by the Japanese ghost passing by, and all his words were suppressed - that man was dangerous, and everyone knew it.
When Yang Zongbao and Rigui walked out of the teahouse, someone finally found his voice: "Brother Dog, who is this person? When did such a ruthless person appear here? It's terrible. That bald head must have killed someone before. Didn't you see the look in his eyes?" How scary.¡±
The dog brother wearing the gold chain also realized it later, with a cold sweat on his back.
"But he looks very rich. How about" Another boy made a gesture with his hands.
"No, it's a little unstable, Brother Dog, what do you think?"
¡°It¡¯s done, let¡¯s follow and see where we can stay.¡± Brother Gou tightly grasped the money in his hand and made up his mind.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t know that he was being taken into consideration. This was a step he missed. The big bosses don't dare to cause trouble, but the ignorant soldiers and crab generals are fearless.
After returning to the warehouse of the winery, Yang Zongbao had something to eat and then continued to read Yang Tianming's diary.
"There is someone outside, boss." Rigui always pays attention to the situation outside.
"How long until those two people arrive?" Yang Zongbao put away his diary.
"About 6 hours, we have communicated with them at the specific location. There seem to be three people outside. The sound of footsteps is a bit heavy. It should not be difficult to deal with." Rigui assessed the situation outside.
"It's really annoying, remember to leave the door open." Yang Zongbao ordered, rolled on the bed, rolled to the other side, and ambush.
¡°Boss, are you going to be cruel?¡± Rigui was eager to try. Yang Zongbao felt that his eyes were glowing green.
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