Chapter 52: Pain and Happiness

The little girl finally woke up from her half-asleep state when she heard the whining of the man on the bed, and saw the strange man in black in the room, and even saw the pistol in his brother's mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Bad guy, don't bully my brother."

The little girl suddenly pounced in front of Yang Ming and hugged his thighs and shook vigorously, and at this time, a strange force poured into Yang Ming's body from the little girl's hands, but since Yang Ming had the ability to metalize bones, he had great resistance to this little girl's ability, although his body was also a little numb, but it would not affect him too much.

"Little girl, the teacher hasn't taught you, will a method be invalid if you use it too many times?"

As Yang Ming's voice came out, the little girl stopped what she was doing and retreated a few meters back, and Yang Ming didn't stop it.

"Is that you?"

Now Yang Ming's face is covered, and the little girl recognizes Yang Ming through Yang Ming's voice.

"That's right, it's me, since your brother doesn't know, then you can tell me who instructed you to deal with me, okay?"

Yang Ming controlled the pistol and slowly flew back into his hand, grabbed a corner of the sheet and wiped the saliva on the muzzle, as if he was playing with the pistol at will.

"What are you coming at me for, what is it to deal with a little girl?"

The man on the bed rushed straight towards Yang Ming, and Yang Ming raised his hand and shot him.

"Bang!"

The bullet flew out against the man's right rib, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to hit the fainting woman in the chest, and blood flowed everywhere.

The sudden sound of gunfire frightened the man, and after finding that he was intact, he wiped the cold sweat from his head.

"Little girl? I don't think so, if I didn't have some ability, maybe I would have been sold now, this shot was not accurate just now, I can't be sure where the next shot will hit, now can you tell me who ordered you? ”

"It's my father."

"I have no grievances with him, why should he do this?"

"Because of Star Wars, we found out that you seem to have close contacts with some personnel of Mingyu Technology, and we want to obtain this technology."

At this moment, the little girl did not have a panicked look at all, and was even calmer than his brother, even the sudden gunfire just now did not make the little girl's eyes blink.

"You're lying, I'll give you one last chance, I can't get the answer I want, I don't mind killing your brother, and then slowly get the answer I want from your mouth, deal with the little girl, I have a thousand ways to get you to speak."

"You can't shoot, you don't have to be charged as a murderer for a little thing."

The little girl spoke calmly, as if she had concluded that Yang Ming would definitely not shoot.

"Are you sure you're just a ten-year-old girl?"

"I am 10 years and 3 months old this year and I am currently in the fourth grade of primary school."

"Even though you're only ten years old, I can only say I'm sorry."

There were two muffled sounds, and the two people were knocked unconscious by Yang Ming, and then Yang Ming made a mess of the whole room at will, making a look of burglary, and then left the villa area.

The little girl's father is definitely not the mastermind behind the scenes, Yang Ming is very sure of this, but he has an extremely important relationship with the mastermind, but it is really not in line with his character to attack a little girl, so he doesn't mind doing it from the little girl's father.

Yang Ming thought for a while and dialed Yang Hao's phone.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Calling Yang Hao never has to worry about whether it will be inconvenient to answer during the break, he waits for Yang Ming's orders 24 hours a day.

"You check the Silver Dragon Gang for me, who are the people in charge of the Silver Dragon Gang, what industries are under their names, and give the information to Yang Lan after the investigation is clear, no matter what method she uses, within a month, I will make the Silver Dragon Gang and all his industries disappear."

"Okay, I'll check it out right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming's face showed a fierce look, he wanted to let these people know that there was a price to pay for provoking him.

In the past few days, Yang Ming has been a hard-working shopkeeper in Yang Luoluo's private restaurant, serving tea and pouring water to wipe the table, this is all his job, and it is the relationship between him and Yang Luoluo in the past few days that has brought him closer to Yang Luoluo.

If a good girl like Yang Luoluo doesn't pursue it hard, he will regret it.

Because the taste of Yang Luoluo's dishes is a must, it has been spread to ten, ten to hundred, and the fame of Suiyuan's private restaurant has slowly spread out, and the two tables that can be booked every day have been lined up for a week.

After another busy day, Yang Luoluo watched Yang Ming cleaning up the table diligently, with a smile on her face, and she wiped the sweat on Yang Ming's forehead with a towel in front of Yang Ming.

"My lord Tuhao, I'm really sorry to let you do such rough work."

"Don't say it, I'm really willing to do this job, and I'm comfortable doing it."

Yang Luoluo looked at Yang Ming's face with a smile even stronger, and suddenly felt that it would not be bad if he married such a man.

"You look at me with such eyes, you can't be moved by my actions, and you plan to make a promise by yourself, right?"

"Less poor, it's right to do these jobs, go and wipe the table, brush the plates and bowls, and I'll fry two side dishes for you to treat you."

"Obey the order and promise to complete the task."

Yang Ming ate a lot of food this time, don't think that he can eat the dishes made by Yang Luoluo every day when he helps here, except for the first day, he has almost eaten pickle sticks with steamed buns in the past few days.

According to Yang Luoluo's words, even if the things you can eat every day are delicious, there are times when you get tired of eating, so she refuses to give Yang Ming food under this excuse, and Yang Ming can only eat pickle sticks every day.

Yang Ming thought that if you don't do it, you won't do it, I'll pick some leftovers from other people to solve the cravings, and then I sadly found that the table was cleaner than the other, and even the soup on the plate was wiped clean by them with steamed buns, and it was as clean as new, and even Yang Ming's bowl didn't need to be brushed.

After closing the door of the store after drinking and eating, Yang Ming drove back to Yang Luoluo's residence, it was still a bachelor apartment, it was still the old rules, Yang Luoluo slept in the house, Yang Ming slept on the sofa, and the two seemed to be used to this way of getting along.

After taking a shower, Yang Luoluo sat on the sofa in a loose pajama and hooked her hand to Yang Ming, maybe she didn't know how tempting she was at this moment.

"What do you command?"

Yang Ming leaned over, smelling the faint scent of shower gel on Yang Luoluo's body, only to feel that his whole soul was about to float away.

"Help me put the mask on."

Yang Luoluo took out a pack of one-leaf mask and handed it to Yang Ming, found a comfortable position and lay on the sofa, Yang Ming tore open the package and straightened out the mask, and his movements were very skillful, for no other reason, he often did this in the past few days.

"Where do you look? The mask is all in my mouth. ”

"Flatten out the mask, Yang Ming, can you not think about some messy things in your head."

"I didn't think about it......"

"Besides, you didn't think about it, then why did your nose bleed!"

Scold!

Yang Ming covered his nose and ran quickly towards the bathroom, but Yang Luoluo's laughter came from behind.

This kind of life can only be said to be painful and happy.