Chapter 527: Playing a scoundrel

"Why?"

"The heart is broken."

Inner collapse? Yang Dong couldn't understand these four words, but he could feel that these four words came out of the mouth of an S-level bodyguard, it would definitely not be simple, it would only be more terrifying than Yang Dong imagined.

"Although I succeeded by luck, if I could choose again, I wouldn't become an S-class bodyguard." The tunic man's voice trembled a little.

Yang Dong felt it, and the collapse of his heart had not yet recovered.

The more this is the case, the more curious Yang Dong becomes, what kind of trial is this.

At this time, Yang Dong's mobile phone rang, Yang Dong picked up the phone, and his face changed several times.

Putting the phone back in his pocket, he looked at the man in the tunic very apologetically, "I'm sorry, the plan went a little bit, my people can only kill that woman, and now there is only one corpse!" ”

The man in the tunic frowned, slapped the table, and a playing card flew up, heading towards Yang Dong.

Yang Dong was so frightened that he was covered in cold sweat, but he didn't resist, and it was easy for an S-class bodyguard to kill him.

The playing card suddenly stopped in front of Yang Dong, and Yang Dong could feel the sharpness on the edge of the playing card.

If it weren't for the man in the tunic suit who suddenly stopped, Yang Dong's head would have already flew.

"You're kidding me?" The corners of the tunic man's mouth twitched.

"If I don't kill her, my people will probably die. I promised you, but I didn't promise to risk my life! Yang Dong said neither humbly nor arrogantly. Besides, I promised to help you find someone, but I didn't promise to give you a living person! ”

The man in the tunic nodded, "Very good, you can go now, and our casino is also true to its word." ”

Yang Dong stood up, "Thank you!" ”

The man in the tunic said to the person next to him, "Send the photos of several of them to the police, and say that the terrorists who attacked Hong Kong have been found!" ”

"You-" Yang Dong's face changed.

"I said I would let you go, and I did, but I didn't say I wouldn't take your news to the police!" The man in the tunic said lightly.

"What you promised me is not satisfactory to me. Then I can only give you an unperfect ending! ”

"You're ruthless!" Yang Dong nodded.

"Each other, each other's bodyguards, give you a friendly reminder to your peers: if you can leave Macau within half an hour, the police will not chase you!"

Yang Dong rushed out directly, but unexpectedly, he was still put on the table.

Now, only half an hour, Yang Dong has no other choice at all, so he hurriedly ran away-

The man in the tunic looked at the information sent in by his subordinates, took off his glasses, walked to the window, and looked at the night Macau.

"Yang Dong, this kid is indeed very smart, in half an hour, even if ordinary people leave Macau, they will be caught up, but he escaped!"

In half an hour, normal people must choose to hurry out to sea and go in the direction of Zhuhai, which is the closest and the most able to fight.

But Yang Dong went the other way, he didn't go to Zhuhai, but grabbed a yacht, went directly to chase Alice, and boarded Alice.

The Alice is a cruise ship of the United States, and if the Macau government wants to board the Alice to arrest people, it must negotiate with the United States government.

This bought Yang Dong time, and when the Macau police finally got the authorization to board the Alice, Yang Dong and the others took advantage of the time difference to escape.

With the Alice as a turning point, he successfully escaped to Southeast Asia.

After intimidating Hong Kong by force, it once again played Macao's intellectual tricks.

Yang Dong is an A-level bodyguard, but he enjoys more than A-level bodyguard treatment in the company, and has become the company's key training object, and intelligence is probably one of the very important reasons-

Three days later, Yang Dong circled from Southeast Asia and finally returned to China on a Thai merchant ship.

When passing through Yangcheng, Yang Dong didn't plan to stay, he said that he would come back, but not now, he wasn't ready.

But Yu Min persuaded him that since he arrived in Yangcheng, he would go back, and the contradictions would have to be resolved sooner or later anyway.

Yang Dong was shaken, at that time, because of Yan Yao, Yu Min was taken to the Yang family, used by Yang Fulong, and sandwiched between Yang Dong and his family, which was quite difficult for her.

Now, even if Yang Dong is for Yu Min, he should go back.

Bai Yu went back first, and Yang Dong asked Sister Rowling to accompany her back.

Others are looking for a place to live in Yangcheng, after all, there is a "friend" to entertain.

Yang Dong took Yu Min and went back to Yang's house.

Over the years, Yang Dong has been back, but he has never returned home.

Every time I come back, Yangcheng is changing, only the Yang family is still the same as it was back then, still the red lacquered gate, or the mottled wall of the years.

got out of the taxi, stood at the door, and looked at the closed gate of the Yang family.

Yang Dong's heart was very resistant, since he was a child, the Yang family was in his eyes, it was a prison, and he wanted to break free.

He succeeded, all these years, he didn't have the slightest affection for the Yang family's prison, he only cherished the people in prison.

I walked forward and was about to knock on the door.

At this time, the door opened, and the stepmother stood at the door gently, stretching out her hands towards Yang Dong, "Son, welcome back!" ”

Yang Dong's heart throbbed, looking behind Wen Wan, the Yang family was standing here to greet him.

Yang Dong turned his head and looked at Yu Min.

Yu Min squeezed his eyes.

It turned out that she had already informed the Yang family.

"Mom!" Yang Dong shouted.

The Yang family, including Yang Fulong, all came out to greet Yang Dong, although Yang Dong knew that many people didn't want him Yang Dong to come back at all, but when it was time to act, he would still make a full set.

The only thing missing is his father Yang Jinzong, who is not even willing to pretend to welcome his son.

After greeting the Yang family who had not seen each other for many years, Yang Dong was gently dragged to the backyard after Yang Dong stepped forward to say hello one by one.

Pavilion building, still the same year.

Yang Jinzong is the head of the Yang family, and the place where their family lives is naturally the best and largest courtyard of the Yang family.

In the yard, there is a large bamboo forest, on both sides of the winding path, rockeries and stubborn stones.

Yang Jinzong practiced boxing in the bamboo forest.

The style of fist is sometimes fierce, sometimes soft. His feet were stuck to the ground as if he were rooted, and the burst of strength was all due to the twisting of his waist.

At first glance, it seems that it is practiced as boxing, but in fact, it is practiced as marksmanship.

A punch hit the bamboo, and the bamboo burst into two halves from top to bottom, neatly like a knife cut, without half a burr.

"What did you say when you left the Yang family?" Yang Jinzong shouted without looking back.

"What makes you think I want to come back?" Yang Dong responded-for-tat.

"Okay, one less word, my son is back, do you still want him to just leave?" Wen Wan scolded Yang Jinzong.

Yang Jinzong punched at another bamboo, and the bamboo that was hit did not move at all, but the one in front of it suddenly cracked.

It's a good trick to fight cattle across the mountains. Yang Dong was horrified in his heart, Yang Jinzong's internal force was getting purer and purer.

It's just that Yang Dong, who has now cultivated Lao Zhou's internal strength and mental method, doesn't look down on the Yang family's set very much.

The gap between him and Yang Jinzong, that is, the lack of pure internal strength, when it comes to control, Yang Dong thinks that he is not inferior to him.

"Come, practice with me!" Yang Jinzong turned around and looked at Yang Dong. "Let me see if your unsuccessful thing has grown from the last time!"

"I wish you were eighty years old and dare to say that to me!" Yang Dong looked at him viciously.

"Then I can teach you a lesson for decades!"

"Yang Jinzong, you still have no end!" Seeing that the father and son were fighting again, Wen Wan was also anxious.

It's not easy for his son to come back, don't let Yang Jinzong force his son away again.

Yu Min also walked behind Yang Dong, the situation was wrong, she had to be ready, in case Yang Dong was impulsive, she had to hold him.

Don't come back with great difficulty, and it turns out that their father and son are fighting.

Yu Min was already staring at Yang Dong very carefully, but Yang Dong's figure flashed, and she was still caught off guard.

"Oh no, it's a fight!"

Yang Dong kicked a bamboo, his body went towards Yang Jinzong, and he punched Yang Jinzong several times in a row.

Yang Jinzong's horse sank, his hands waved again and again, and he caught a few punches from Yang Dong.

Yang Dong did a backflip, retreated to the ground, and waved out with one hand, and a burst of energy directly split a bamboo.

Grabbing the tail of the bamboo, with a flick of the wrist, all the branches and leaves on the bamboo were shaken away.

Yang Jinzong's eyes glowed, "Not bad, it's really a little progress!" ”

Yang Jinzong did the same, picking up a bamboo in his hand.

A father and son, holding bamboo in their hands, fight in a bamboo forest.

Yang Jinzong's internal strength is pure, and he is domineering, opening and closing.

Yang Dong is exquisitely controlled, like a butterfly wearing flowers, light and agile.

"Looks like you're having a good chance during this time!" Yang Jinzong had only been with Yang Dong for a short time last time, and he fought again today, and he obviously felt Yang Dong's transformation.

"You've practiced more than 20 years more than me, and if you give me another ten years, you'll have to look at your son's face!" Yang Dong looked at him with a sneer.

Yang Jinzong is upset? What do you mean? Give you another 10 years? Will you be able to catch up with me in ten years? Outrageous.

No, ten years will be able to catch up with me ten years later? Lao Tzu still has to practice for ten years.

"Okay, I won't take advantage of you today, I only use the fourth-layer skill!" The corners of Yang Jinzong's mouth twitched. "Forty percent of my strength is almost the same as my strength at your age!"

"Okay, then don't regret it!" Yang Dongyin laughed.

Although Yang Jinzong is more powerful than him, he just wants to defeat the current Yang Dong with forty percent of his skills, so he can only say, Comrade Yang, don't brag, we are still father and son.

Wen Wan took Yu Min into the house, Yu Min was a little reluctant, she was a little worried about Yu Min.

"This is a matter between men, this father and son, that is a stubborn donkey among men!" Wen Wan knew the temperament of the father and son too well.

This book is derived from reading books