Yang Xiaole's words were an order. Except for Song Xuemei and Cheng Rui, everyone else set out for the hospital where Wen Jiaren was staying, hoping to get the confession from Wen Jiaren.
When everyone came outside Wen Jiaren's ward, they were startled by the two big men in black who were guarding the door. They all thought who were these people? They came with bad intentions.
"It's you? What are you doing here?" The two big men in black knew Yang Hai and Yang Yang. They had just received benefits from Yang Hai, so they knew each other. Thirty thousand yuan each was not much, but it was also quite a lot.
"Two eldest brothers, we are here to discuss with Mr. Wen. Please go in and inform Mr. Wen for us." Yang Yang said, he did not dare to offend the two guys in front of him.
Yang Xiaole stood silent. Before he came, he didn't expect that Wen Jiaren would be followed by bodyguards. It was really unexpected.
Moreover, these two big men in black had bulging waists and even carried guns. This made Yang Xiaole wonder. Secretary of the Provincial Party Committee had a high official position, but it was not enough for the state to send bodyguards for protection.
Not to mention that the only one injured was the Provincial Secretary.
Dare to carry a gun in public. The other person has a lot of background. Maybe what happened today will be very interesting. Yang Xiaole narrowed his eyes and stared at the other person's waist.
"Did you bring money here? Mr. Wen has told you that he will only see you if you bring money." One of the big men said.
"Xiao Le, what should I do now?" Yang Yang was confused and fearful that it would be a disservice, so he did not dare to act recklessly. At this time, he had already regarded Yang Xiao Le as the backbone, and only Yang Xiao Le followed him in everything. Whatever Yang Xiao Le said, Yang Yang would do it.
"Leave it to me." Yang Xiaole said and walked towards the two big men.
"Stop, otherwise don't blame us for being rude." One of the big men had already put his hands on his waist when he spoke. They felt a dangerous aura at the same time, and this aura came from Yang Xiaole.
"Go in and tell your master that we want to see him." Yang Xiaole said coldly. Yang Xiaole was very unhappy with the other party's arrogance. Just put it in when you bring money? You won't see it if you don't have money? You're stupid, what the hell, just
He is just the son of the secretary of the provincial party committee, and he looks like this. If he is the son of the president of the country, wouldn't he have to send a division of troops to protect him?
What he couldn't stand the most was using the power given by the state to act arrogantly outside. Thinking about it, he himself had been a member of the National Security Bureau for some time, but he had never tried to use the National Security Bureau's little book to scare people.
Yang Jiang and others were frightened by Yang Xiaole, fearing that Yang Xiaole would cause even greater trouble.
"Who are you?" asked a big man, wary of Yang Xiaole.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I want to see your master now, will you let me see you?" Yang Xiaole thought to himself that he was also a national security officer, so he didn't need to be afraid of these bodyguards? What a joke.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Wen told me that if you bring money, you will be let in. Otherwise, you should leave. Don't waste time here. Go back and raise money." The dangerous aura exuding from Yang Xiaole made the two big men reluctant.
If you dare to make a mistake, you don’t dare to look coldly at Yang Xiaole again.
"In that case, I'm sorry." After Yang Xiaole said this, he suddenly launched an attack. His movements were as fast as lightning. With one move, he knocked down the two big men with just one move.
Today's Yang Bule is not the Amon of the past. Although he has only been learning martial arts for just half a day, even Shi Qiang praised him as a martial arts genius and a good material for practicing martial arts. What's more, Guoan's teaching method is also consistent with
They are different and have their own way. Therefore, Yang Xiaole learned it for a whole morning, but it was more effective than others who learned it for half a year.
The superpower not only brings him powerful control skills, but also brings him an agile body and powerful strength.
There was nothing flashy about the move just now. Shi Qiang once said that practicing martial arts is for killing people and saving lives, not for performing. Fast, accurate and ruthless are always the highest realm of martial arts.
Yang Xiaole's sudden attack frightened Yang Jiang and others, leaving them stunned for a long time without reacting.
"Xiao Le, you are crazy. We are here to solve the problem, not to cause trouble." Yang Jiang took Yang Xiaole's arm. Yang Jiang was unfamiliar with his son's madness. Is this still his son in front of him? He remembered his son's past.
Not so.
"Dad, don't worry, I'm here to solve the problem now."
Yang Jiang was speechless, is this called solving the problem? Knocking someone unconscious as soon as he comes up is considered solving the problem?
"Dad, it's really okay. Don't worry. Why don't you wait here for me and I'll go in alone." After Yang Xiaole said that, he opened the door and went in. He was too lazy to explain this kind of thing.
"Brother, when did Xiaole start to be so good at martial arts?" Yang Hai asked after Yang Xiaole entered. Yang Xiaole's move just now completely shocked him. It was simple, direct, and frighteningly powerful. He was definitely a master.
Yang Jiang smiled bitterly, "I don't know why Xiaole is so good." Yang Jiang felt more and more strange to his son. Of course, no matter how strange he was, no matter how Yang Xiaole changed, he was still Yang Jiang's son.
It will never change.
Yang Hai looked at the two big men on the ground and nodded thoughtfully. He didn't know what he was thinking.
"Didn't I say I can't see them? Drive them away." As soon as Yang Xiaole entered, Wen Jiaren in the ward thought he was his bodyguard. In addition, he was turning his back to Yang Xiaole at this time, so he thought the person who came in was his.
bodyguard.
"Mr. Wen, your injuries are really serious. One punch will make you lie down for four days. You are really delicate and expensive!" Yang Xiaole said sarcastically. He has never seen anyone hit so hard after being punched.
The lion asked others for 50 million.
Wen Jiaren was startled and immediately turned around and found that Yang Xiaole was not his bodyguard, "Who are you?"
"It doesn't matter who I am. I'm just here to discuss two things with you today. One is to release Yang Fuwei, and the other is to hand over the confession signed by Yang Fuwei." Yang Xiaole took out his cigarette and lit it regardless of the fact that this was a ward.
Take a nice puff after taking one.
"Are you a member of Yang Fuwei's family? Has the money arrived? Without money, you don't even think about seeing him. My injury cannot be in vain." Although Wen Jiaren was surprised that Yang Xiaole came in, he did not mean to be afraid. He has an extraordinary status.
, what does the other party dare to do to him?
"Haha, is that so? Mr. Wen, right? What is the relationship between Wen Tangjian and you? Don't tell me that you are a family."
Wen Jiaren was stunned and asked: "Do you know my cousin?"
The smile on Yang Xiaole's face became even thicker. Sure enough, Wen Tangjian's expression turned out to be that of Wen Jiaren. Doesn't that mean that Wen Lijiang, the secretary of the Eastern Province Party Committee, is the eldest brother of Wen Yucong, the secretary of the Pengcheng City Party Committee?
When one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven!
The Wen family does have outstanding capital. With a provincial party committee secretary and a municipal party committee secretary, it is considered a very outstanding family.
"Haha, it's a coincidence that I have a good relationship with your Wen family. First I met your cousin, and now I know you." Yang Xiaole wondered if he had a grudge against the Wen family in his previous life?
"Who are you?" Since he is his cousin's friend, Wen Jiaren naturally wants to find out the identity of the other party to prevent the flood from destroying the Dragon King Temple.
"My name is Yang Xiaole. I wonder if you, Mr. Wen, have heard of me. Has your cousin mentioned it to you? He should be very impressed by me."
"Don't do this, Yang Xiaole, right? I don't care what your relationship is. If Yang Fuwei hurt me, he must pay the price for his actions." Seeing that he was about to get 50 million, how could Wen Jiaren do this?
Giving up in vain?
"Young Master Wen is right, the money must be compensated, but Mr. Wen, are you being too cruel? Fifty million is too much, can it be less?" Yang Xiaole asked.
"Oh, how much do you think is appropriate?"
"fifty thousand."
Wen Jiaren's nose was almost bent due to the anger. His nose was already injured. The anger pulled the injured nose, causing him to gasp in pain.
Regardless of the pain, he was so angry that he wanted to kick Yang Xiaole to death. The price was suddenly reduced from 50 million to 50,000? This gap was too big to be accepted.
"Yang Xiaole, are you deliberately looking for trouble?" Can Wen Jiaren take a fancy to a mere 50,000 yuan? Are you going to send him off as a beggar?
"No, Mr. Wen, I'm here to discuss it, and I'm here to discuss it with sincerity." Naturally, everyone is happy that this matter can be resolved peacefully. After all, the father behind Wen Jiaren is the secretary of the provincial party committee, an absolutely powerful figure. Before the last step, Yang Xiaole
Don't want to fall out with the other person.
"Discuss? You call this a discussion? Yang Xiaole, I think you are here to entertain me, right? Fifty million, not even a penny less, even if you are my cousin's friend."
Family ties among officials are also very weak, so what about his cousin's friends? His cousin has to be humble in front of him, for no other reason than that his father is the secretary of the provincial party committee, and his cousin's father is the secretary of the municipal party committee.
The difference between them is not a little bit.
Yang Xiaole shook his head and said: "Mr. Wen, I think you misunderstood. I didn't say that I was your cousin's friend. Strictly speaking, I should be an enemy."
Wen Jiaren frowned when he heard this. After arguing for a long time, it turned out that Yang Xiaole was not his cousin's friend? He was his enemy? In other words, Yang Xiaole was the enemy of the Wen family?
"No matter who you are, get out of here right away. I haven't seen any money tonight, so prepare to collect Yang Fuwei's body."
"Haha, Mr. Wen is Mr. Wen. He really has a lot of character. Once his bastard aura comes out, it can make people tremble, fear, and even worship Mr. Wen." Yang Xiaole put out the cigarette butt and continued: "Young Master Wen, you are
I don’t know, but others say that my bastard spirit is quite scary, so I’m curious, who is more powerful between us? Mr. Wen, what do you think?”
Wen Jiaren frowned and asked coldly: "Yang Xiaole, what do you mean? You want to do something to me? Haha, before taking action, I advise you to think carefully, but don't get hurt because of impulse.
yourself."
Wen Jiaren's words were obviously a threat, a naked threat.
Yang Xiaole sighed secretly. This sigh was for Wen Lijiang. He was so powerful and the secretary of the provincial party committee and held a high position, so how could he give birth to such a idiot? It was really puzzling.
"Mr. Wen, do you know? In fact, I really want to be friends with you and don't want to fall out with you, but now it seems that it is impossible for us to be friends."
"Huh! Friend? Yang Xiaole, are you worthy of it? You want to be friends with me, Wen Jiaren? Go back and take a pee and take a good photo, are you worthy?" Wen Jiaren's face was full of contempt, he looked down on it.
Yang Xiaole.
Yang Xiaole smiled bitterly again, feeling that he was worthless by Wen Jiaren, "You're right, Mr. Wen, I know I'm not qualified to be your friend, so I can only choose to be your enemy. I should be qualified enough after all."
Bar?"
"Get out."
"Mr. Wen, I can't see that you are young, but you have quite a temper and are ruthless enough. One punch will send you to the Fourth Heavenly Courtyard, and one punch will cost someone fifty million. As your enemy, I take these very seriously.
It's just a matter of taste, so I once again implore Mr. Wen to come out with that confession, is that okay?" Yang Xiaole asked.
"What if I say no?" There is absolutely no way Wen Jiaren can come up with it. He has to settle for 50 million.
"Haha, Mr. Wen doesn't have to take it. Don't you want 50 million? I can give it to you. However, Mr. Wen has such a sound limb now, so I can't give it to you, so I will beat you seriously.
Fifty million should be enough for your living expenses for the rest of your life, right?" Yang Xiaole's face darkened when he said that, and his smiling face suddenly changed and became super cold, and not only that, he also exuded a
murderous look.
Wen Jiaren's face changed drastically, "Come here, drive him out." The murderous aura exuded by Yang Xiaole made Wen Jiaren feel scared and even trembled. From Yang Xiaole's expression, we could see that he really dared to do that.