Yang Yang is in a dilemma. Yang Xiaole was the one he invited to help. Now that it is impossible for Yang Xiaole and Wen Jiaren to end peacefully, what should he do?
Wen Jiaren had just made it very clear that as long as he could sever ties with Yang Xiaole, he would not be blamed for today's incident. However, Yang Yang was not satisfied. He wanted more than this. What he wanted to do was to remove his son from the world.
Wen Jiaren rescued him.
Even if Wen Jiaren didn't blame himself for today's incident, Yang Yang knew that he would never be able to come up with 50 million.
"Young man named Yang, as long as you can clear up your relationship with Yang Xiaole, I won't blame you for what happened today, otherwise you will just wait for death." Seeing Yang Yang's hesitation, Wen Jiaren said again.
At this time, the two fainted bodyguards outside the door also woke up. The first thing they did after waking up was to rush in and grab the guns in their hands at the same time.
Seeing the bodyguards coming in, Wen Jiaren was even more happy and became even more arrogant. He would decide on the 50 million today.
Wen Jiaren's idea was to get the money first, and then settle the accounts with Yang Xiaole slowly. No one could beat the provincial party secretary's son and still be safe.
"Master, I'm sorry, we have failed in our duty." One of the bodyguards was shocked when he saw Wen Jiaren being beaten so badly.
"Listen carefully. Anyone who dares to move will be shot immediately." Wen Jiaren was very angry at the two bodyguards, but now was not the time to pursue these matters. Now that there were bodyguards coming in, he didn't want to be arrested again.
When Yang Xiaole was beaten, it felt really uncomfortable.
"Mr. Wen, please let my son go, I beg you." Bai Baoling was still kneeling on the ground. As a woman, how had she ever seen a real gun? Now that Wen Jiaren had given the order, she was even more frightened.
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"You have only one way to go. Get out and bring 50 million over. Today's matter has nothing to do with you. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude." Wen Jiaren said coldly.
The doctor had already come in and started bandaging Wen Jiaren. The situation in the ward also shocked the doctor who came in. Oh dear, this scene was so noisy that even guns came out.
Yang Yang was hesitant to speak. In fact, he really wanted to tell Wen Jiaren that as long as the other party was willing to let his son go, he could leave immediately, cut off relations with his eldest brother and his family, and fly away when disaster strikes. What about his relatives?
"Third brother, let Baoling get up quickly. What does it look like?" Yang Jiang couldn't stand it anymore.
"Haha... You are all fucking cowards. Let me tell you, 50 million, not a penny less." Wen Jiaren was very excited. He liked this feeling of superiority, which made him feel a special sense of accomplishment.
The corners of Yang Xiaole's mouth twitched a few times, and his face darkened. He was about to speak, but Yang Yang spoke up, "Mr. Wen, this matter really has nothing to do with us today. Mr. Wen, you have a lot of money. Let us go. As long as you can forgive me, Mr. Wen."
Son, we will leave right away and we will serve you as cows and horses for the rest of our lives."
Yang Xiaole immediately smiled bitterly when he heard this. He had finally seen through it. It seemed that his third uncle was beginning to waver and began to shirk responsibility.
"Third brother, what do you mean? Don't forget who brought my son here, what? Now you want to put all the responsibility on my son?" Song Xuemei was the first to couldn't help herself when she saw this, and said to her husband these so-called
My brothers are very disgusted, even more disgusted than ever before.
Yang Jiang didn't say anything, but his face didn't look good. He himself couldn't understand why his brothers were like that. The third brother was eager to save his son. As the eldest brother, he could understand this, but it was not the case that the third brother was shirking responsibility now.
What he can understand.
"Mom, it's okay, don't be angry." Yang Xiaole looked away. Anyway, he never had any hope for his second uncle and his third uncle. They would come to help. It was all for the sake of his father's face. Anyway, in that case, he just
Quan should give the third uncle one last blow just for the sake of his father.
Yang Yang did not dare to meet the eyes of Yang Jiang and others. He felt like Ming Jing in his heart, knowing that it was him who was wrong in what happened today, but he really had no choice now and was forced to say these words.
"Dad, Mom, you take Third Uncle and the others out and leave this matter to me." Yang Xiaole made a decision in his heart. Since he decided to help, he would finish helping this time.
I believe that after this time, Dad will have nothing to say!
"Dad, you have to trust me and take Third Uncle out." Seeing his father's hesitation, Yang Xiaole said.
Yang Jiang didn't say anything, just nodded. As his son grew up, he might be able to rescue Yang Fuwei.
After begging for mercy to no avail, Yang Yang had no choice but to drag his wife away and once again pinned all his hopes on Yang Xiaole.
As the third uncle, he was not too interested in Yang Xiaole's personal safety. Even if Yang Xiaole was shot by Wen Jiaren's bodyguard, he had nothing to feel sad about, as long as his son was safe.
"Yang Xiaole, do you still want to hit me?" The doctor had already bandaged Wen Jiaren. The doctor told him that he must operate immediately, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.
"You're right, I really want to hit you again." As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaole took action again, turning around and attacking the two bodyguards with his lightning speed.
The two bodyguards never dreamed that Yang Xiaole would sneak attack again. They only felt that their eyes were blurred. When they tried to avoid it, it was already too late. Yang Xiaole's huge fist was already in front of them.
There was a sharp pain, followed by a black eye, and he was knocked unconscious again.
Seeing his two bodyguards being knocked unconscious, Wen Jiaren was a little dumbfounded. One punch? Yang Xiaole knocked out his two bodyguards with one punch? How is it possible? Are his two bodyguards paper tigers?
His head was frozen and he couldn't turn around. Wen Jiaren had no idea what was going on. Yang Xiaole knocked down the bodyguard with just one punch?
How could Wen Jiaren know that Yang Xiaole had not practiced much, but at any rate, after a morning of guidance from Shi Qiang, he knew where the human body was more vulnerable.
After mastering the superpower, Yang Xiaole's speed was far beyond that of ordinary people. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as fast as lightning.
Under such circumstances, if he wanted to make a sneak attack, how could those two bodyguards be Yang Xiaole's opponents?
Without his bodyguard, Wen Jiaren suddenly panicked, "Yang Xiaole, what do you want to do? I'm warning you, you'd better not mess around, otherwise my dad will definitely not let you go."
"I just ask now, do you still want the 50 million?" Yang Xiaole tightly suppressed the anger in his heart, his hands were still clenched into fists, and it seemed that he might take action at any time.
"Of course, not even a penny less than fifty million can be given."
"Very good, then don't blame me for being rude." After saying that, Yang Xiaole rushed towards Wen Jiaren and punched Wen Jiaren in the face.
The huge impact on his face caused Wen Jiaren to fall backwards, but it was not over yet. As soon as Wen Jiaren fell onto the bed, Yang Xiaole rushed up and punched Wen Jiaren in the face with all his strength.
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Wen Jiaren, who was already seriously injured, was even more miserable at this time, and the heartbreaking pain made him unable to even scream.
Pig's head, Wen Jiaren's newly bandaged face has now turned into a veritable pig's head. Anyone who sees his face will be frightened.
After Yang Xiaole punched Wen Jiaren's face more than ten times, he finally changed his target and focused on Wen Jiaren's limbs.
Following several click sounds, Yang Xiaole neatly broke off Wen Jiaren's hands and feet.
At this time, Wen Jiaren had already fainted. This kind of pain was not something he could bear. His face was seriously injured, and now his limbs were violently broken. It would be strange if he didn't faint.
After stopping, Yang Xiaole nodded as if satisfied, took out a cigarette, lit it, and said to himself: "This looks like a serious injury."
Wen Jiaren asked for 50 million as soon as he opened his mouth. Yang Xiaole beat the other person like this out of complete helplessness. In his words, he wanted to be a good person, but there were always people forcing him to be a bad person.
About half a cigarette later, Yang Xiaole's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that it was Ding Ci who was calling. Seeing this call, Yang Xiaole knew that there was probably good news.
"Boy, things have been settled. Remember, this won't happen again." On the other side of the phone, Ding Ci was also in a good mood. At the same time, it could be heard that he seemed a little tired.
"Thank you, Director Ding, but I'm afraid this matter is still a bit troublesome." Yang Xiaole glanced at Wen Jiaren, who had fainted.
Ding Ci's heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly felt a bad premonition coming over him, "What do you mean?"
Yang Xiaole laughed and said, "Director Ding, I'm sorry to cause you trouble. It's like this. The bastard Wen Jiaren blackmailed me for fifty million, so I accidentally injured him."
Yang Xiaole's words were quite bland, but Ding Ci was frightened when he heard what he said. Damn, he really did what he was afraid of, and it turned out to be the case.
"How much is the injury?" Ding Ci suppressed the anger in his heart. Wen Jiaren's back was the secretary of the provincial party committee. This matter was no joke.
"Well, there are a few minor injuries. My hands and feet were broken. In addition, my face was also injured."
Ding Ci only felt a bang in his head. At this moment, he wanted to curse and kill someone.
"Asshole, what on earth do you want to do? Do you really think I have nothing to do all day long? As a national law enforcement officer, have you ever thought about the country?" Ding Ci was really angry. Faced with Yang Xiaole's troubles one after another, he finally
I couldn't help but explode completely.
Yang Xiaole moved the phone away from his ear. He really couldn't stand the deafening sound coming from the phone, "Director Ding, it was because I considered my identity that I didn't kill the other party. Just now you know how Wen Jiaren threatened him.
Mine? He told me in front of me that if I don’t spend 50 million, my whole family will die.”
Over there, Ding Ci suddenly fell silent. When Yang Xiaole saw this, he continued: "Why does Wen Jiaren dare to say this? Just because he has a father who is the secretary of the provincial party committee? Who gave him this right? Not only did he threaten me with words
, and threatened me with a gun, and put two guns at my head, Director Ding, under this situation, what do you think I can do? What should I do?"
Yang Xiaole did not deny that he was a little impulsive about today's matter, but if he did not regret it, let alone that he was already a member of the National Security Bureau. Even if he was not, based on Wen Jiaren's words just now, he would never let him go.
, Paralyzed! What the hell, what’s wrong with the Provincial Party Committee Secretary? You can threaten others at will?
"Boy, you've made a big deal out of this. I'm afraid I can't help you much with my strength." Ding Ci sighed with regret. Yang Xiaole was a good seedling, but now it seems that this seedling is probably going to be ruined.
I originally wanted to use Yang Xiaole's good talent to let Pengcheng Guoan show its face at the headquarters, but I didn't expect this to happen.
Yang Xiaole was stunned. Although he was on the phone, he could feel the other party's helplessness from Ding Ci's words. Wen Jiaren had a good background. Even though Ding Ci was the director of the National Security Bureau, he might not be able to do anything about the matter.
"Director Ding, regardless of whether you can help with this matter or not, I want to thank you. Don't worry, I won't make it difficult for you." Yang Xiaole had no intention of forcing others to do anything.
Ding Ci smiled bitterly, didn't he intend to make it difficult for him? In fact, he had already made it difficult for him.
After chatting for a while, Ding Ci ended the call. Naturally, he couldn't ignore this matter, but he didn't have much confidence. Given his identity, it wouldn't be difficult to get someone out of the detention room, but now the problem is not that big.
It’s not that simple. Yang Xiaole beat the municipal party secretary’s son to serious injury. Will the municipal party secretary give up? The promise is for sure, the provincial party secretary will never give up.
In terms of rank, Ding Ci, the director of the branch, is far less important than the secretary of the provincial party committee, and he is not as high as the other party, so Ding Ci just felt a headache.
Outside the door, Yang Yang, who was in a panic, suddenly received a call from his son, saying that he had come out and was currently in the hospital.
Upon hearing the news, Yang Yang suddenly realized that the weather was exceptionally good today, and the dark clouds that shrouded his heart instantly disappeared without a trace.
"Brother, Fu Wei has come out. I have to go to the hospital right away." After Yang Yang finished speaking, without waiting for Yang Jiang and his wife to react, he grabbed his wife and ran away.
Seeing Yang Yang and his wife leaving, Song Xuemei's expression turned ugly, "Old man, don't blame me for not giving you face in the future. I have learned from you today that all of your brothers are selfish and bastards."
Song Xuemei has reached the limit of her tolerance. At this time, she doesn't want to endure it anymore. She has never said foul language before and she can't help but use foul language.
Yang Jiang didn't say anything. His expression was also extremely ugly. Seeing his wife's angry look, what else could he say? He was speechless.
Just when Yang Jiang and his wife were about to push open the door and enter, Yang Xiaole came out with a pensive look on his face.
"Son, what's wrong?" Seeing her son come out, Song Xuemei immediately rushed to him and asked nervously.
Yang Xiaole glanced around, but did not see his third uncle and his wife, "Mom, where are they?"
"Hmph! Don't mention them. My heart gets angry when I mention them, so I leave."
"Fu Wei was released." Yang Jiang explained, he didn't want Yang Xiaole to deepen his misunderstanding about Lao San.
Yang Xiaole was stunned for a moment, then thought of Ding Ci's phone call just now, and knew that it was normal for Yang Fuwei to be released.
Paralyzed! If he had known this, he would not have come to see Wen Jiaren just now, but now it is better to make himself look ugly. What does Yang Fuwei's life and death have to do with him? Damn!
He came to see Wen Jiaren mainly because Bai Baoling knelt down for him, and also because he heard that he was also a member of the Wen family, so Yang Xiaole decided to come.
"Mom and Dad, let's go." After cleaning up Wen Jiaren, Yang Xiaole felt much better and lost the idea of staying here any longer.
"Son, what did you just do to Master Wen?" Yang Jiang asked. He knew his son very well and was afraid that his son would attack Wen Jiaren or even kill him.
"Dad, it's okay, let's go."
Yang Jiang was hesitant to speak. He didn't know why. He always felt uneasy and as if something was going to happen.
Today, Yang Xiaole is not worried about himself, but worried about his family. As Ding Ci said, the other party has a lot of background. If they and his family take action, things may be very troublesome. Even Ding Ci can't afford to offend him, let alone
He is a small team member?
As soon as Yang Xiaole and others left, Wen Jiaren's miserable state was immediately discovered by the nurse who was doing the ward rounds. The nurse almost fainted from the shock. Fortunately, she found a doctor to treat Wen Jiaren after the shock.
The secretary of the Provincial Party Committee was seriously injured in the hospital. This matter was not trivial. When the hospital director heard this, he was so frightened that he even dropped the cigarette between his fingers to the ground. The first reaction in his mind was, it's over. I'm afraid that he will
The position is not guaranteed.
After organizing experts to treat Wen Jiaren, the dean immediately called Wen Jiaren's family. When something like this happened, the dean knew that he couldn't hide it no matter what. The sooner he reported it, the better. Maybe that would help.
There's some chance.
Leaving Wen Jiaren here to recuperate was purely out of selfish motives. The dean hoped to establish a relationship with the provincial governor through Wen Jiaren, but who knew that such a thing would happen.
At this moment, the dean was even ready to hit the wall.
Fortunately, the dean was not frightened to the point of losing his mind completely. After he arranged everything, he immediately thought of the surveillance in the hospital. Who injured Wen Jiaren? With the surveillance video, the dean knew that he could at least save his life.
Life.
After getting the surveillance video, the dean's heart, which was so nervous that it almost struck, finally felt at ease. What will happen next, perhaps only God knows.