Chapter 344: Where in life do we not meet (Part 2)
"Bang."
"It's them, let me arrest them." When everyone was chatting happily, the door of the private room was pushed open, and a large number of soldiers with guns and live ammunition rushed in.
The appearance of these soldiers completely shocked Yang Jiang and others. Even Yang Xiaole was a little surprised. Who found these soldiers? Wen Jiaren? Does he have that strength?
"Xiao Le, what should I do?" Song Xuemei was so scared that her voice trembled. She had been worried just now, but she didn't expect that the thing she was most worried about happened.
Yang Xiaole slowly put down his chopsticks, "Mom, don't worry, it's okay." Yang Xiaole felt a little regretful in his heart. He really shouldn't have been brave just now and didn't consider his parents' feelings.
"Who asked you to come?" After comforting Song Xuemei, Yang Xiaole looked up at the soldiers and said.
"Get them all together and take them away," a second lieutenant shouted, "Anyone who violates the rules will be killed on the spot."
"Answer my question, who asked you to come?" Yang Xiaole suddenly slammed the table hard, and he frightened everyone, including the soldiers. They probably didn't expect Yang Xiaole to be so bold and shoot at so many gunpoints.
How dare you be so presumptuous.
Facing so many guns, Yang Xiaole didn't feel scared, nor was he bragging. As he was now, which soldier here had killed more people than him?
"I want you to answer my question, who sent you here?" Yang Xiaole stood up from his seat and walked slowly to the lieutenant.
"If you dare to take another step forward, I will shoot you immediately." The lieutenant's words were full of provocation.
Yang Xiaole smiled, the person who came here is not a good person!
Seeing that Yang Xiaole did not dare to take another step forward, the lieutenant smiled, a contemptuous smile.
Yang Xiaole took out the phone. For today's matter, he must be a gentleman first and then a villain.
"Ning Bureau, I am surrounded by dozens of soldiers with guns, including my family. I am very angry now." Dial General Ning's number and explain the situation here. This is mainly because I don't want to disturb Ning.
It will be difficult to be a human being.
Ning Jiang on the other side of the phone was shocked. Dozens of soldiers with guns in hand surrounded Yang Xiaole? And his family members were also included?
"What's the situation? Do you know which military region it is from?" General Ning asked.
"I don't know, Ning Ju, for your sake, I'll give you five minutes. After five minutes, these people are still pointing guns at me. Don't blame me then." After Yang Xiaole said that, he hung up the phone.
"You, squat down." The lieutenant pointed at Yang Xiaole and said.
Yang Xiaole did not avoid the other party's eyes at all, "Have you ever killed anyone?"
The other party was stunned. Kill? He has never killed anyone. How can soldiers in peacetime have the chance to kill? Only some special forces soldiers may have the chance to kill.
"I told you to squat down, do you hear me?" The lieutenant squeezed the trigger in his hand, and several bullets were fired from the machine gun. Fortunately, the muzzle of the gun was not pointed at Yang Xiaole, but at the ceiling.
Yang Xiaole still didn't move, just stood there, not taking the other party's order seriously at all.
"Son, you squat down first." Song Xuemei said. She was extremely anxious and wanted to go over and ask her son to squat down. No matter how powerful his son was, he was still a good man who would not suffer the immediate disadvantages. The opponent had so many guns, so there was no need to fight with them.
"Stop and don't move, we will shoot anyone who moves again." A soldier shouted.
His roar really frightened everyone, including Song Xuemei, who was so anxious that she almost burst into tears.
Seeing that Yang Xiaole had not squatted down, the lieutenant felt that his authority was being challenged, so he pointed his gun at Yang Xiaole.
"Yang Xiaole still didn't move. Even though he was being pointed at gunpoint, he still didn't squat down. Instead, he asked: "Did Wen Jiaren ask you to come?"
This was purely a test. He didn't know if Wen Jiaren had found these things. In fact, he didn't believe that Wen Jiaren had this ability.
"Xiao Le, squat down quickly." Yang Jiang was so frightened when he saw this that he forgot the soldier's warning and moved to go to Yang Xiao Le.
However, when he moved, the soldier also moved and hit Yang Jiang hard with the butt of his rifle.
Yang Jiang was unprepared, his forehead was suddenly injured, and he fell to the ground.
Yang Xiaole was dumbfounded, but soon, he became angry, completely angry, his hair stood up one by one, and his hands slowly clenched into fists.
At this moment, the phone rang, and the rapid ringing made Yang Xiaole, who was already furious, wake up a little and answered the phone: "My dad has been injured, no one can say goodbye today." After Yang Xiaole said this.
Just a few words and hung up the phone.
Facing Yang Xiaole's change, the soldiers were frightened, especially the lieutenant, who couldn't help but take a step back, and even the hand holding the gun trembled slightly.
"Don't move, we'll shoot if you move again," the lieutenant said.
"Old man." Song Xuemei went to her husband desperately and squatted down to check her husband's injury. Fortunately, the soldiers did not attack Song Xuemei at this time.
"Go away." Yang Xiaole pushed the lieutenant in front of him hard and went to his father. "Dad, what are you doing?"
Yang Jiang's face was covered with blood and he was seriously injured. It wasn't until Song Xuemei shouted several times that he said, "I'm so dizzy."
Yang Xiaole stood up, turned around, and said coldly to the soldiers: "No one can save you today."
Yang Xiaole moved, and rushed towards the soldiers like a gust of wind. Everyone heard a clicking sound, which sounded so creepy.
After a while, all those soldiers fell to the ground in a mess, and each of them had their limbs broken by Yang Xiaole.
After dealing with these people, the furious Yang Xiaole did not give up. Instead, he walked up to the soldier who had just beaten his father and said, "My dad is so old and you can do it. You are so cruel and majestic."
." Yang Xiaole grabbed the other person's hair, pulled him up forcefully, and asked him to look at Yang Jiang, "Did you see? My dad is so old, and you still want to let him suffer that kind of suffering, don't you do the same?
Did your parents raise you?" After saying that, Yang Xiaole pulled the other person's hair, and the other person's head hit the table hard.
After more than ten blows in a row, Yang Xiaole let go, but the opponent had already fainted, his face was covered with blood, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
"Third uncle, take my dad to the hospital."
Yang Yang reacted from the shock. Today's scene was definitely something he had never experienced in his life. Yang Xiaole's skills were so abnormal that so many people were no match for him. Where did he learn this Kung Fu?
"Okay, I'll go now." Yang Yang said.
It is worth mentioning that during the whole process, the second uncle Yang Hai did not go up to help. He stood there like a piece of wood. Even when Yang Yang carried Yang Jiang on his back, Yang Hai took a step back, as if he was afraid of being stained by the blood.
Dirty his clothes.
Yang Xiaole watched all this silently, and at the same time he was extremely disappointed and knew what he should do in the future.
"Who asked you to come?" After the third uncle left with his father on his back, Yang Xiao walked up to the lieutenant, stepped on the other man's wound with his foot, and asked coldly.
The lieutenant screamed because of the pain, but his mouth remained stiff and he refused to speak.
When Yang Xiaole saw this, he directly raised his leg and kicked him, but the opponent fainted from the pain.
After seeing the other party fainting, Yang Xiaole did not stay long and hurried to the hospital. Nothing is more important than his father's health now.
After some examination, Yang Jiang suffered a mild concussion and the problem was not serious, which reassured Yang Xiaole.
"Mom, stop crying. Isn't dad okay?" Yang Xiaole gently hugged Song Xuemei, but his heart was extremely depressed and paralyzed. He could encounter this kind of problem even after eating. It was so damn depressing.
"Yes, sister-in-law, brother will be fine as long as he rests for a while, don't be sad." Yang Yang also consoled him.
At this time, Yang Hai and his wife also came to the hospital and began to inquire about Yang Jiang's injuries.
"Third uncle, thank you." Yang Xiaole walked up to Yang Yang and said, his impression of this third uncle completely changed.
Yang Yang was a little embarrassed, "Thank you for everything, it's all my family, I should do it."
Yang Xiaole felt warm in her heart after hearing this. After thinking about it, she said, "Uncle San, please don't do that solar energy franchise store."
Yang Yang was shocked and thought he had done something wrong, "Xiao Le."
When Yang Xiaole saw that his third uncle was so nervous, he knew that he had not explained clearly and made his third uncle mistakenly think that he did not want to invest, so he was so nervous.
"Third uncle, don't be anxious. Listen to what I have to say. Let me take care of your affairs. There is no point in playing around with that kind of solar franchise store. You can go and investigate and open a restaurant during this time.
Well, I will invest 50 million to build a high-end restaurant for you, and I will help you think of a way to cook it. You can think of a good location and let me know when you have chosen it."
When Yang Yang heard this, he was dumbfounded. Fifty million, from three million to fifty million, the gap was too big. Looking at Yang Xiaole's sincere eyes, Yang Yang knew that Yang Xiaole was not joking. He was serious.
In other words, from now on, Yang Xiaole finally accepted him as his third uncle and truly regarded him as a family member.
Yang Hai began to realize that he had done something wrong. He should have gone up to help just now instead of standing still. The opportunity passed in an instant and it depended on how he seized it. It was obvious that he had not seized the opportunity just now.
"Thank you." Yang Yang was choked up when he spoke. A 50 million restaurant cannot be said to be the most upscale, but it is definitely much more profitable than a solar franchise store. Yang Yang knew that this was Yang Xiaole's intention to help them.
Let them get rich in the shortest possible time.
Yang Hai next to him was hesitant to speak. He really wanted to say something, but he just couldn't. At this moment, he really wanted to turn back time and return to the scene just now. No matter what Armani suit he had, he didn't care if it got dirty.
Rushing to carry the elder brother.
Yang Sha also blamed her father in her heart, blaming him for not seizing the opportunity. In a scene like the one just now, not to mention Yang Xiaole, even if it wasn't for Yang Xiaole, the one who fell on the ground was still her own brother, so how could she sit idly by and ignore it?
"You're welcome. Third uncle, please go and inspect it in the next few days. I will also help you keep an eye on it. We will try to open the restaurant as soon as possible."
"Xiao Le, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of big brother." Yang Hai, who was always unwilling to give in, said, hoping to change Yang Xiaole's impression of him.
"No, there is professional nursing here." Yang Xiaole refused.
Yang Hai hit a soft nail, his old face felt awkward and helpless, it was too late to say anything now.
"Xiao Le is right, you all should go back first. There is professional nursing here, as well as me. It's useless for so many people to stay here." Song Xuemei said.
"Sister-in-law, let me stay. Anyway, I have nothing to do." Bai Baoling said, because of this incident, Yang Xiaole completely accepted them, which is a happy thing.
This time, Song Xuemei did not object, but said to Yang Xiaole: "Son, what should I do next?" "Mom, you don't have to worry about those things, I have my own sense of proportion."