Chapter 151: In Anger, Ignoring the Law

At four o'clock in the morning, the sky and the earth were dark, and the white moon shadow was reflected on the bleak sea, with the ripples of the water, it was constantly shattered, and it overlapped again.

"Whoa!"

The rough waves crashed against the reef, setting off waves and making a huge sound.

Unable to see the edge of the barren beach of the coastline at all, Yang Dong sat on a reef, blowing a slightly salty sea breeze, and dialed Yang Peng's phone.

"Hey, Xiaodong?" On the other side, Yang Peng, who was supervising the work overnight, quickly connected Yang Dong's phone.

"Brother, I need 50,000 yuan, do you have it?"

"When will you use it?" Yang Peng heard Yang Dong's straightforward inquiry, and did not answer whether he had any money, but only asked when he needed to use it.

"Before eight o'clock in the morning. ā€

"Okay, you send me the card number, and when the bank opens, I'll send it to you. Yang Peng responded without hesitation.

"Okay, I'll send you the card number in a moment. Yang Dong's voice fell, and then he turned around and asked, "Brother, how are you doing lately?"

"Xiaodong, have you encountered something?" Yang Peng frowned when he heard this, between these two brothers, it seems that nothing needs to be expressed so directly, sometimes, maybe it is just a simple change in tone, and the two of them can detect each other's abnormality.

"After dawn, I'm going to run on something, and the consequences of this matter can be serious. Yang Dong did not hide Yang Peng, and said bluntly.

"How serious?"

"Shoots. ā€

"Move the gun?" Yang Peng frowned: "Before doing anything, have you thought about the consequences? Have you thought about the law?"

"The law is there, it plays a deterrent role, telling us that we should restrain our impulses, and what kind of punishment we will accept if we violate it, before I call you, I have already thought clearly, when the matter is done, I will turn myself in, in the case of multiple crimes, my sentence should be between three and ten years, this consequence, I am willing to bear the consequences. ā€

"Do you have to go?"

"Brother, people can't live without friends, and they can't just let friends pay for themselves, Sanhe company is a group of people's hard work, I as the person in charge, there are some things that must be done. Yang Dong blocked the hunting sea breeze with the placket of his clothes and lit a cigarette: "I want to live a simpler life, but this world doesn't seem to be simple to me because of this." ā€

"Alas......" After listening to Yang Dong's words, Yang Peng sighed deeply, yes, for a person who is already willing to bear all the consequences, the law seems to have lost its due binding force and majesty.

"Brother, if I really go in, don't save money for me, take care of yourself. ā€

"Okay!" After listening to Yang Dong's words, Yang Peng sighed after being silent for a long time: "If you really go in, I will help you buy a house before you are released from prison." ā€

"So be it. ā€

"Duh... Toot ......"

A busy sound ended, ending the conversation between the two brothers.

Yang Dong put his mobile phone in his pocket and continued to smoke with his head down, and in more than five months, he had gone from the owner of a small shop selling fast food in the farmers' market to the leader of a registered company.

Yang Dong has walked from stepping into society to today, and every step has been very difficult, but it seems that every step is not as difficult as today.

The soldiers and horses have not moved, and the Sanhe Company, which has just stabilized, has been dragged down by Lu Jianwei's debts.

Before the smoke of gunpowder rose, before Yang Dong could figure out how to deal with Zhiguang, a scoundrel, Liu Yue had already been poisoned.

As a result, it is difficult for Yang Dong, who has always had a peaceful personality, to remain calm, and at this moment, he knows very well in his heart that whether it is for catharsis or for the sake of showing his sword, he must take action.

At this moment, fate seemed to be forcing Yang Dong to resist.

At this moment, Yang Dong just wanted to use the spear in his hand to declare a truth to Yu Zhiguang:

guilty of blood,

It's time for blood!

At six o'clock in the morning, as the morning sun slowly rises to the sea level, dotted with clouds, the sea surface is already orange and red.

"Whew!"

Yang Dong looked at the cigarette butts at his feet, straddled his backpack diagonally behind him again, and walked away in the glow.

......

In a sense, Yu Zhiguang is not a complete bastard, because in his body, there is only the ruthlessness of the bastard, but there is no courage of the bastard, because he is afraid of Yang Dong to spell out Liu Baolong's notoriety, he has not dared to collide with Yang Dong head-on, but because of Liu Yue's sneak attack, he has a hot head and launched a crazy vent.

After Yu Zhiguang ravaged Liu Yue with the strength of wine, he didn't take it seriously at first, and still took a few people around him, he should go to a nightclub to go to a nightclub, and he should go to take a bath.

But at more than five o'clock in the morning, after Zhiguang sobered up, he sat cross-legged on the massage table, but the more he thought about it, the more afraid he became, Yu Zhiguang and Liu Baolong belonged to the bastards who debuted in the same period, so Yu Zhiguang still has a certain understanding of Liu Baolong's strength, for the Yang Dong gang that directly led to Liu Baolong's downfall, although Yu Zhiguang has always expressed a disdainful attitude, but it is absolutely unrealistic to say that he is not afraid of Yang Dong's group at all.

Although Liu Baolong was sentenced to death because of the murder he bought in the process of infighting with Li Chao, but before he was executed, his legs had been shot and turned into lifelong disabilities, and others didn't know what was going on with his injuries, but Yu Zhiguang, who was also a person in the rivers and lakes, might not hear the wind at all?

Cautious people are generally suspicious, and Yu Zhiguang is not exempt, he sat on the bed and thought about it for a long time, the more he pondered about it, the more he felt that his drunken behavior was a little stupid, so at about six o'clock, he did not wake up the other little brothers who were sleeping, but alone, taking advantage of the bright sky, left alone, leaving everyone else.

The answer is yes, but he doesn't care at all, because if Yu Zhiguang cares a little bit about his reputation, he won't be mixed up to this day and still have no improvement, for Yu Zhiguang, the external evaluation is worthless compared to his own safety, so between a disabled social brother and a dog basket with sound limbs, Yu Zhiguang chose to become the latter without hesitation.

A bastard without dignity, more like a hooligan.

But this kind of hooligan just makes people more difficult to deal with, because he doesn't seem to have anything to care about, and he doesn't care about anyone.

......

It was less than twenty minutes before Yu Zhiguang left the bath, Yang Dong pushed open the door of the bath, strode towards the rest hall on the second floor, and then glanced around with the dim light, and soon found Kuang Hong lying on the massage table, sleeping with a hara, and then walked over, his arms raised high.

"Smack!"

A crisp mouth resounded in the early morning rest hall.

"Fluttering!"

Kuang Hong, who was sleeping, was slapped in the face, sat up from the bed suddenly, looked around in a daze, and after staring at Yang Dong in front of him for half a second, he suddenly stepped back, but forgot that he was sitting on the massage chair.

"Goo-dong!"

Kuang Hong fell under the bed, he couldn't care about the pain in his body at all, and while turning around, he howled in his throat: "Big brother, Yang Dong ......"

Kuang Hong's words stopped abruptly halfway, because the bed beside him had already been emptied.

"Bang!"

Yang Dong lifted his leg and kicked Kuang Hong's back, trampling him under his feet.

"Plop!"

At the same time, the young men in the beds next to him saw Yang Dong and Kuang Hong fighting, and jumped out of bed one after another, picking up the ashtray next to him: "Oh, fuck you, who are you with!"

"Brush!"

Yang Dong pulled off the travel bag behind his back with one hand, leaned forward, half of the barrel of the gun, and suddenly stood outside, recently, Yang Dong because of taking medicine, his body has been fattened, plus his own height, as well as the head shape that was shaved into a caliper because of surgery, holding a gun with one hand, it is indeed very deterrent, and when the few young people in the gang saw this, no one dared to step forward.

Yang Dong didn't say a word, and after shocking the opponents, he stepped on Kuang Hong's back and slightly strengthened: "What about Yu Zhiguang?"

"I—I don't know!" Kuang Hong lay on the ground shirtless, and was a little awakened by the cold ground: "Last night, Brother Guang was still together, and he lived in this bed next to me......"

Yang Dong glanced at the bed that had been cleaned up by the waiter, and gritted his teeth slightly: "Where is Yu Zhiguang's permanent address?"

"He has only been released from prison for a few days, he has no permanent address, and he usually lives in baths and hotels. Kuang Hong shook his head: "I didn't lie. ā€

"Call him!"

"Okay!" Kuang Hong turned his head slightly, looked at Yang Dong's private hunting, reached out and picked up the phone on the bedside, and after a few seconds, he gestured to Yang Dong's mobile phone: "It's off!"

"Whew!"

Yang Dong saw that Yu Zhiguang had already hidden, so he wrinkled his nose irritably, and then looked at Kuang Hong with sharp eyes: "You were the one who tossed Xiaoyue last night, right?"

"Ah?!" Kuang Hong was stunned when he heard this.

"Apart from you, who else is involved?" Yang Dong pulled out the generation of police dagger he carried with him and asked in a deep voice.

ā€œ......ā€

Five minutes later, Yang Dong slowly left the bathing center with his satchel on his back.

In the hall on the second floor, Kuang Hong and another young man who had participated in the beating of Liu Yue before, both covering the knife wounds on their legs, rolled in pain in a pool of blood.

......

At half past seven in the morning, the new sails are green.

"Bang!"

Yang Dong kicked open the door of Xinfan Company, then walked through the office area and strode towards Lu Jianwei's office.

"Mr. Yang, are you looking for Mr. Lu, do you have an appointment in advance?" Lu Jianwei's secretary saw Yang Dong's menacing appearance, and immediately stepped forward to stop him.

"Get out!" Yang Dong pushed Lu Jianwei's secretary away and continued to stride forward.

"Mr. Lu! Mr. Yang of Sanhe is here!" Seeing that he couldn't stop people, Lu Jianwei's secretary could only shout loudly.

In the office, Lu Jianwei heard the shouts of the secretary, and after seeing Yang Dong through the gap in the shutters, he ran to the door in a few steps, first locked the door, and then quickly turned around and returned to the desk, picked up the mobile phone and dialed Yu Zhiguang's phone, but the other party had already heard a prompt sound to turn off the phone.

"Fuck, why are you still turning off your phone at such a critical moment?" Lu Jianwei saw the blurred figure outside through the glass door, and scolded irritably while holding his mobile phone.

"Whoa!"

Outside the door, Yang Dong pressed the doorknob twice, but the heavy glass door did not move.

Inside the door, Lu Jianwei looked at the blurred figure outside, sweating on his forehead, anxious.

Three seconds later.

"Boom!"

A gunshot rang out.

"Whoa!"

The glass door of Lu Jianwei's office was torn apart by the flying steel balls.