How dare you break into a private house? This is a serious crime!
Come here, break this man's hands and feet. I want to interrogate him properly.
Maybe it’s some shameless trick done by one of my opponents!”
Langbonint roared angrily.
Harry Povan walked into the lounge with a few guards with a complicated look on his face.
Just a few people looked at Langbonint and then at Yang Haoran.
He had absolutely no intention of taking action.
Lambonint suddenly became furious.
"Harry Povan, what are you doing?
Have you been bought?
You have to know that in Oara, having an affair with an outsider and murdering your employer is a capital crime that involves your family members!
If you don’t execute my order quickly, I promise I won’t let you go!”
Harry Bowan has a bitter look on his face, how can he collude with outsiders?
It's really because the opponent is too strong, and taking action would be self-defeating.
But Long Benint's threat still made Harry Bovan feel numb.
He could only bite the bullet and lead his subordinates to quickly surround Long Benint and protect him.
Then he stared at Yang Haoran in a prepared manner, but did not dare to take action.
Lambonin stomped his feet angrily.
"Harry Bowan, what on earth are you doing?
I want you to deal with the intruder, why haven't you done anything yet?"
Harry Bovan looked at Rambonint with a sad face and bent down.
"Mr. Lambonint, please don't get angry yet.
This gentleman probably means no harm. He says he is your friend.
I’m here to negotiate a deal with you.”
Having said this, Harry Povan paused.
He felt it was necessary to explain things more clearly.
So he continued: "Mr. Lambonint, this friend of yours is really amazing.
His speed is faster than a bullet, and his strength is enough to deal with dozens of people at the same time.
Our escort accidentally offended this gentleman, and now only a few of us are left!"
Harry Bovan winked at Lambont, hinting wildly.
He knew that Long Benint was a smart man, and if he said it so obviously, he would definitely figure out the truth of the matter.
On the other hand, he secretly glanced at Yang Haoran from time to time.
When he described it, he tried his best not to offend this strong man.
Otherwise, my life may be in danger!
Langbonint was indeed a smart man, and he suddenly took a breath of air.
He couldn't help but look towards Yang Haoran, his eyes twitching.
Is this guy with a sallow complexion really so powerful?
Combined with the performance of Harry Povan and several of his subordinates, Langbonint immediately believed Harry Povan's words.
The originally arrogant arrogance was suddenly suppressed by himself.
Although he is very powerful in the Oara Kingdom, he can even be said to be the one who controls the wind and rain.
But a good man doesn't suffer immediate losses. Under the current circumstances, it is obvious that he cannot have a direct conflict with this thug.
On the other side, Anlia was still trembling, hiding behind Yang Haoran with frightened eyes.
"Thank you for saving me, I want to get out of here."
Yang Haoran smiled slightly: "Okay, you can go wherever you want, no one can stop you."
Looking at the disheveled Anlia, Yang Haoran frowned.
It seems that Anlia has suffered a lot before.
He immediately turned his head and his angry eyes fell on Long Benint.
Long Benint was startled and hurriedly hid behind Harry Povan.
"What are you going to do? We have something to talk about, but don't do anything stupid.
If you make things big, you won't be able to leave Montetori City."
Yang Haoran looked cold and unsmiling.
"First find some clothes for her, and then we can sit down and have a good talk."
"Okay, no problem, I'll arrange it right away."
Lambonint nodded repeatedly, no need to hesitate at all for this small request.
Although he really wanted to get Anlia, compared with the safety of his life, he was willing to give up now.
Lamboninte ordered an escort to go out and soon brought back a young maid.
The young maid was holding a set of women's clothes in her hands, obviously a little nervous.
Lambonint pointed at Amelia.
"Go and change her into new clothes."
The maid quickly agreed and greeted Anlia.
"Miss, please come with me."
Anlia didn't dare to move and looked at Yang Haoran for help.
Yang Haoran nodded: "Go ahead, they don't dare to hurt you."
An Lia trusted Yang Haoran very much at this moment, so she dared to move and follow the maid into the inner room.
Not long after he changed his clothes, he returned to Yang Haoran's side and hid like a gust of wind.
Long Benint's eyes kept rolling around, and he already knew it through the silent communication with Harry Bovan.
Harry Bovan had already sent someone to notify the city guards of Montetori City.
The city guards are well-equipped and numerous in number, and even the toughest thugs will be captured without help.
But before the city guards arrived, Langboninte could not offend Yang Haoran and had to stabilize him.
So he forced out a very forced smile.
"Can we talk now?"
Yang Haoran sneered, ignored him, and sat down on the sofa without ceremony.
Long Benint suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
But after all, he is someone who has seen big scenes, and this is still on his own territory.
So he also sat down opposite Yang Haoran.
It's just that the distance is a bit far, and at the same time, he motioned to Harry Bowan and the others to follow him closely so that he could be protected at any time.
"I don't care what happened to you before, but this girl is my friend.
I want to take her away, do you have any objection?"
Yang Haoran got straight to the point and directly mentioned Anlia's problem.
Langbonint rolled his eyes and signaled a guard to take the prostitution book that had not been put away and hand it to Yang Haoran.
Langbonint smiled apologetically and made a gesture of invitation.
"Sir, you have just come here and may not be familiar with the situation.
You can take a look at the contents of this book first."
Yang Haoran frowned, picked up the book and started reading, then quickly frowned.
Then he looked at Anria, who was still cautious and panicked.
"Is this book real?"
Anria's tears fell down quickly and she kept sobbing.
"The book is real, my father personally sent it to me.
He signed the book and left."
A look of pride appeared on Long Benint's face.
"Did you hear that? I didn't lie.
Judging from your appearance, you must be from a foreign country. I think I should explain to you the situation in Oara.
In the Oara Kingdom, the father has the right to completely dominate his daughter.
In addition, the deed of sale also exists legally in Oara and is protected by law.
In other words, this girl is actually my personal property now.