In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Jing hurriedly hurriedly finally entered T city. When he heard that Di Cheng's "comrades" were coming, Nangong Shang personally sent someone to the station to greet him and settled in Di Cheng's residence.
When they met again, they both told each other about the situation during this period. Di Cheng introduced to Yang Jing the situation of Dahan, Peng Hou and others. In addition, there was... the matter of Granny Bai's little hamster.
Yang Jing also talked about the ghost doll and his observation and analysis of Weng Yun.
Naturally, this was followed by detailed analysis and research on Chixiang Prison and the formulation of plans.
Since Dahan had no scheming ideas, his silly appearance and amazing strength appealed to Yang Jing, and the two gradually developed a friendship, and together with Di Cheng, they began to train Dahan.
Yang Jing is good at everything, he has strong combat power, is loyal to Di Cheng, and is pretty good at strategy. However, he is too arrogant, and there are not many people who can take his fancy. Da Han can get his approval.
, it can be seen that he is also convinced by the other party's brute strength.
The birthday of the old man of the Nangong family has slowly arrived amidst intense preparations. As a large and well-known family in the mainland business community, this banquet has attracted a lot of attention. Almost all the people who received the invitation came except those enemies.
Especially the groups and forces that have business cooperation relationships with Nangong Shang rushed to T City early.
The entire southeastern suburbs of T City became as lively as a boulder and a river that afternoon. A large number of business tycoons, government officials, good friends, and big shots with special status arrived one after another. Luxury vehicles blocked the roads in the suburbs.
, people coming and going, very lively.
Anyone who can receive the invitation is considered a well-known figure in the party, so the Nangong family started preparing for this matter as early as a month ago. Even though the Nangong family has suffered a lot in recent times, this banquet is luxurious and standard.
It still attracts people's attention, and the vigilance work is also done well. The local police even sent a large number of personnel to maintain order, which shows the huge power of the Nangong family in T City.
However, considering that the hidden bounty placed on the opponent in the underground world has not yet been removed, Nangong Shang made an exception and allowed some of the high-status personnel to bring bodyguards into the Nangong family, but firearms and other objects were not allowed to be brought in.
During the night banquet, at the edge of the lively crowd, Di Cheng stood quietly in a corner, watching the well-dressed upper-class people in the society in front of him enthusiastically communicating, watching the gorgeous ladies laughing and playing, and watching the second-generation officials.
Get together with the rich second generation and brag.
It was just that people were coming and going, but no one noticed the existence of Di Cheng. Maybe they did, but no one wanted to come over and communicate with this man in ordinary clothes.
Nangong Huan'er, who had recovered, was weaving in and out of the crowd like an elf, playing around with a few equally cute little girls, extremely happy.
Di Cheng enjoyed the tranquility, holding a fruit plate and eating slowly, his eyes like an eagle moving among the crowd, still dutifully guarding the safety of Nangong Huan'er. However, the tree wanted to be quiet but the wind did not stop, this tranquility did not
Lasts too long.
When a boy discovered Di Cheng's presence and quickly ran to Zhao Minghui in the crowd, the dandy young man turned his eyes and fixed on Di Cheng. He waved his hand and walked towards him with the corner of his mouth raised diagonally.
He sighed secretly in his heart, Di Cheng didn't have the slightest fondness for this kind of young master. If it weren't for the unsuitable conditions, he would have stayed far away.
"Isn't this Mr. Di Cheng? Why are you here alone instead of coming over to play with your brothers?" Zhao Minghui walked over with a smile.
"We don't seem to know each other." Di Cheng said lightly. In fact, she really didn't know Zhao Minghui. She just saw Nangong Huan'er talking to him at the bonfire party at Huaxia Communication University.
Zhao Minghui said slowly: "Don't know? Haha, it doesn't matter, you will get to know each other gradually. Let me introduce myself, I am Zhao Minghui, from the capital, and I am Lin Yuebin's sworn brother. Where is Lin Yuebin... He is Jin Yixuan's fiancé. Let me tell you this, you
clear?"
"I don't understand." Di Chengcheng wanted to leave here, but before he could do so, the dandy young men brought over by Zhao Minghui had already surrounded him.
"Haha." Zhao Minghui smiled, reached out and took out a piece of fruit from the fruit plate in front of Di Cheng, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly for a moment, then sprayed it out at Di Cheng without any warning. From such a close distance,
All the saliva and debris were sprayed on Di Cheng's face.
With a cold light flashing in his eyes, Di Cheng stared at Zhao Minghui with squinted eyes and clenched his fist tightly.
"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. What kind of broken fruit is it? It tastes too bad. I wanted to throw it into the trash can. Look, my eyesight is bad and I didn't see it clearly." Zhao Minghui apologized repeatedly, pretending to be apologetic.
It made the young men around him laugh.
Some of the adults who were communicating nearby also noticed the scene here, but they were too densely crowded to see what was going on inside, so no one came to mind their own business.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, come on, I'll make it for you." Zhao Minghui picked up the wine glass from the man next to him and poured it over Di Cheng.
"Hey, it's still not clean. Come again." He picked up a few cups again and poured one cup after another on Di Cheng's face.
Di Cheng exhaled slowly, reached out to touch the red wine on his face, and suppressed the anger in his heart. He still had no need to fight with such a second-generation official. There is a difference between humans and dogs. "Young man, don't go too far.
Especially when you don’t know who the other person is yet.”
"Who is it? Haha... You still think you are a nobody? You don't even look at your tacky clothes. Bah." Zhao Minghui's face turned cold, he grabbed Di Cheng by the collar and pulled him to
, in front of him: "Grandpa, I have already investigated clearly, who are you? You are just a dog, just a bodyguard of the Nangong family. How can a disgusting toad like you want to reach the sky and eat swan meat? Do you want grandpa to spread the word for you?
Urine, look at your trashy appearance?"
Di Cheng closed his eyes and said softly: "Zhao Minghui, don't be too overbearing when doing things. You have no control over what I am. But I need to remind you that without your parents and relatives, you are worse than a dog.
"
"Okay, okay, haha." Zhao Minghui laughed loudly and pushed Di Cheng away. He hooked his hands outside the crowd, and two men with cold expressions and a murderous aura entered the crowd.
"Since you are a bodyguard, you must have the consciousness to be a bodyguard. Jin Yixuan is definitely not a woman like you who can rubbish. Today, Grandpa Zhao, I will collect some interest from you. When you leave the Nangong family in the future, we will settle the general accounts together.
"Luo Biao, Luo Kui, give him one of his arms and make it neater." Zhao Minghui shouted coldly.
"Zhao Minghui, let me give you one final warning, don't bully others too much!" Di Cheng frowned. The dispute with Jin Yixuan that day was indeed his fault, but he didn't expect that this guy would be so vicious and bold, and he would do it in public.
You ruined yourself.
"You can't bully others too much, but can you be considered a human? One last thing to remind you, you are just a fucking dog. Do it cleanly and don't alarm others." Zhao Minghui snorted coldly.
"Yes, young master." Two stern men surrounded Di Cheng one after another, locking him with cold and murderous intent.
Luo Biao and Luo Kui are two biological brothers. They are elite special forces soldiers who have performed a large number of special tasks on the border. Their killing aura was developed through years of fighting. Originally, their abilities were enough to hold higher positions.
, or entered top-secret departments such as the National Security Bureau, but was valued by Zhao Minghui's father and recruited him back to serve as Zhao Minghui's personal bodyguard.
Zhao Minghui is also very confident in the strength of these two brothers. Whether it is in close combat or playing with firearms, they are regarded as the best among the special forces. He believes that the two brothers can jointly suppress Di Cheng.
The besieged young men all showed excited expressions, and the encirclement became even tighter, fearing that outsiders would see something.
"Take action!" Zhao Minghui shouted coldly, and Luo Biao and Luo Kui took action at the same time. As professional soldiers, they have absolute discipline. They don't ask about right and wrong, they only follow orders!
Luo Kui struck from behind, stepped hard with his right leg, intercepting Di Cheng's retreat, sent his left hand forward, pressed towards Di Cheng's lower back, and passed around Di Cheng's shoulder with his right hand to clasp his mouth. The whole movement was done in one go, clean and neat.
!
At the same time, Luo Biao reached forward with his left hand, like a falcon pouncing on food, and quickly clasped Di Cheng's right hand, and slashed down with the knife in his right hand, coherent and vicious.
His moves were like a knife, swift and fierce, and his iron-blooded demeanor was unmistakable. It was a perfect combination, completely blocking Di Cheng's vitality.
If he had been an ordinary bodyguard, he would have inevitably met a bloody end. But just when the two were about to succeed, Di Cheng swayed slightly and unexpectedly escaped from the blockade.
Everyone's eyes were dazzled when Di Cheng, who was supposed to have lost his arm, suddenly appeared behind Zhao Minghui. He reached forward with his right hand, circled around, and grabbed his neck with a snap. His sharp nails even pierced the skin. His left index finger pointed at Zhao Minghui's back.
His back moved as quickly as a drill for more than ten times.
Severe pain swept through his whole body, and his body suddenly stiffened. Zhao Minghui's originally sneering face instantly turned pale, and his eyes suddenly bulged.
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