Bai Haoxuan and Zhang Lingfeng who were talking in the ward felt caught off guard.
Bai Haoxuan was at a loss for a moment, looking panicked and extremely nervous, while Zhang Lingfeng's inner world on the hospital bed was quickly occupied by anger and hatred. If it weren't for Yang Chen, how could his dignified Crown Prince Zhang be in such a miserable state.
The two tough men in black retreated to the bedside. They had no choice but to face Yang Chen's powerful pressure. In just a few seconds, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.
A fierce man who has killed someone is different from an ordinary person who has never killed anyone.
There is a huge difference between a pervert who kills dozens or hundreds of people and a desperado who kills three or five people.
The two men in black, who had been mercenaries for some years and had committed numerous murders abroad, had keen intuition far beyond ordinary people and could smell the smell of blood all over Yang Chen's body.
A top master who kills for fun?
A battle-hardened iron-blooded mercenary?
Or a hero whose eternal destiny lies in killing people?
The two of them were confused and speculating.
"Yang...this is ***..." Bai Haoxuan stammered, reminding the approaching ferocious animals that they were in a special place, making them wary.
"I know it's 301..." Yang Chen smiled coldly, with disdain in his amusement. What he disdained was Bai Haoxuan's bearlike appearance, which was like a frightened bird.
You are a man who is not afraid in the face of danger!
Yang Chen, who was only two meters away from the hospital bed, looked at Zhang Lingfeng. In the past, the prince covered the sky with one hand, the god looked up to by the rich and powerful officials in the capital. With a single word, he could decide the fate of countless people. At this moment, he seemed like a man with nowhere to vent his anger.
A resentful woman can only use her resentful expressions and eyes to scare people.
"Yang Chen, if I have a chance, I will never let you go and make you more miserable than me!" Zhang Lingfeng gritted his teeth, his head and face shaking slightly.
Yang Chen smiled, with a cold smile, and said slowly: "Haven't you ever read the story of Gou Jian's story of lying on his back and trying his courage? When you are weak and at an absolute disadvantage, you have to learn to pretend to be a grandson. Looking back at you now, you are simply forcing me to eradicate the roots.
I haven’t seen you for years, and your IQ has dropped a lot.”
"Come, kill me!" Zhang Lingfeng said tit for tat. The hatred that stung his heart had already dispelled his fear of death. If he had been lying on the bed like this, death would not be a relief. He also firmly believed that his death could bring Yang
It's not a small trouble in the morning, and you can kill two birds with one stone, so why not do it.
Yang Chen chuckled and had no intention of killing anyone. He came here this time just to see how miserable Zhang Lingfeng, who was so arrogant last year, was now.
"I like you better now." Yang Chen curled his lips playfully, turned around and walked out. He had already seen what he wanted to see, so there was no need to waste any more time.
"The surname is Yang..." Zhang Lingfeng was hysterical. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes and were scarlet red. He turned him into a cripple and even came to the hospital to mock him. This was unbearable, but there was nothing he could do. The family had already
Completely give up on this loser who has caused great troubles one after another.
Revenge...almost a fantasy.
"Boss, I think it would be easier to kill him." Long San, who was waiting at the door of the ward, whispered his thoughts.
"Wouldn't it be better to let him live in great pain for the rest of his life?" Yang Chen looked at Long San, who was accustomed to killing everyone, and smiled meaningfully.
Long San nodded and followed Yang Chen's lead.
Bai Haoxuan and the two tough men in black in the ward were relieved. Zhang Lingfeng on the bed was completely opposite to them. He couldn't breathe and passed out.
A general high-level paraplegic would have difficulty breathing and would have to rely on a ventilator to maintain life. Zhang Lingfeng was still under his own control above the neck, which made him much luckier than most similar patients. However, the rapid breathing caused by emotional agitation was still beyond his endurance and was very difficult.
Danger.
The female nurse who just massaged Zhang Lingfeng's thigh muscles reacted very quickly, rushed out from the corner where she was shrinking, and pressed the emergency caller.
"Prince...Prince..." Bai Haoxuan's anxious voice echoed in the ward.
Yang Chen walked out of the hospital building and just got into the low-key Audi A6 car when Lao Yu called. It turned out that the 11th Bureau had sent people to secretly guard the hospital these days, fearing that Yang Chen would come to Zhang Lingfeng and cause trouble.
"Xiao Yang, give me some face and don't mess around." Old Yu said with a wry smile on the other end of the phone. It was no longer the commanding tone of the past. Presumably there was no superior-subordinate relationship and Yang Chen's more special identity prompted this
The strong man in charge of the Republic's "CIA" had to show his old face.
"What is the matter of losing face? The words of the old leader will always be an order that must be carried out in my heart." Yang Chen said with a heroic smile, speaking from the bottom of his heart. Over the years, Lao Yu has taken care of him and reciprocated his kindness, which is as it should be.
"According to diplomatic etiquette, when you come to Beijing, at least you will be entertained by the big boss of the Military Commission. How can I order you?" Lao Yu was half teasing and half emotional. He was the one who personally went to the small black room of the Blade Base to take Yang Chen away. See
As Yang Chen walked step by step to where he is today, he understood the dangers and difficulties involved.
What Yang Chen created is a miracle that cannot be copied.
What impressed him most was Yang Chen's unchanging patriotism.
Both of them had something to do, so they chatted for a while and hung up the phone. Yang Chen rushed to the Shichahai side. In the afternoon, there was not much traffic in the Third Ring Road. Long San drove, following the on-board navigation prompts, taking small roads and shortcuts, and speeding all the way.
I would never have expected this guy to come back to Beijing for the first time.
Shichahai, a place where tourists gather.
It was just as noisy during the day and night, but a nearby old street was quieter. The Audi A6 was parked at the entrance of the old street. Yang Chen got off the car alone, walked more than a hundred meters in, and walked into a teahouse with an antique facade on the third floor of the teahouse.
There is a group of sofa booths at the edge of the large terrace. Xiaoyu Liu Kai ordered tea, water, dried fruits and snacks and was waiting for Yang Chen.
"Could it be that I'm being slow?"
"You're not too late, we both came early."
Xiaoyu stared at Yang Chen who came over and smiled bitterly. Liu Kai's impatience caused him to come more than forty minutes early. At this time, Liu Kai had already left his seat. He was not very familiar with him. Adding to the huge gap in status, it was inevitable that
Restraint.
"What are you standing up for? Sit down." Yang Chen pressed Liu Kai's shoulders and asked Liu Kan to sit down. Then he sat on one side with Xiaoyu, drank a cup of tea, and moistened his throat.
Xiaoyu said: "Yang Zi, you hid it deep enough. If it weren't for Liu Kai, I might have been kept in the dark my whole life."
Yang Chen said: "I call it low-key."
Xiaoyu smiled and nodded, without asking further questions. He changed the topic and talked about how to use 300 million to turn the company around. Liu Kai wanted to add a few words, but Zhang Liang called by chance.
Every weekend, Zhang Liang always calls to greet Liu Kai to prevent the friendship between classmates from being diluted by time. However... Zhang Liang only targets classmates who are highly valuable or have good prospects. The intention is obviously disgusting.
Zhang Liang learned that Liu Kai was drinking tea with Xiaoyu and insisted on coming over to join in the fun.
At the same time, Yang Chen received a text message from Wu Jie: We have all been contacted. Ziwen, Tianli and the others have said that they will fight tonight and take you down first.
