Chapter 148: Second Personality (More at Night)

For his eldest brother Wang Hao, Wang Yong had a bad impression, because when he was young, Wang Hao bullied him a lot, not only bullied him, but also looked down on him and couldn't get used to him.

Wang Hao's personality is in the same vein as Wang Borui, the family has a strong sense of honor, and his biggest wish is to glorify the portal and strengthen the Wang family, and he is very unaccustomed to Wang Yong's lack of business all day long.

Back then, Wang Yong was known as the three great gentlemen of Yanjing, and Wang Hao was even ashamed for a while.

"Righteous annihilation."

Wang Hao sneered, and did not deny it, if he had that power at that time, he would have handed over Wang Yong to the Ye family a long time ago.

"Big brother, this is the last time I call you big brother, since you don't recognize me as a brother, it doesn't matter, you don't recognize me as a brother, and I don't have to call you big brother with a dead face." Wang Yong said lightly, his mood had already calmed down.

Wang Hao's views and attitudes towards him, he already understood, but at this point, he was a little cold.

Cheng Hongtao, Guo Zhengguo and others, who have no blood relationship with him, still regard him as a brother, and his cousin, who is in the same vein as himself and has the same blood in his body, actually wants to draw a line with him, which is really ironic.

"No."

Wang Hao snorted coldly and gave the order to expel the guest.

However, Wang Yong's footsteps did not move, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Wang Hao, this is the Wang family's compound, where the old man lives, you have already started a family and have already moved out of here, what qualifications do you have to let me go." Besides, even if you live here, it's not your turn to be in charge. ”

Wang Hao's face was gloomy, his eyes flashed coldly, and he said, "I'm not qualified." Don't forget, I'm from the Wang family. ”

He only said half of this sentence, and the subtext was that Wang Yong was not from the Wang family.

Wang Yong could naturally hear the sound outside the strings, and he laughed and said: "At least, I am still the grandson of the old man." ”

After speaking, Wang Yong turned around and left, leaving the Wang family compound in style.

Wang Hao had a gloomy face and walked towards the inner room of the lobby, Yang Lanyun walked over, frowned and asked, "Wang Yong is gone." ”

"Hmm." Wang Hao nodded, unwilling to say more.

Yang Lanyun didn't ask again, but said, "The old man is resting, let's go later." ”

Wang Hao nodded again, his brows furrowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

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On the wide streets of Yanjing, Wang Yong drove a car, wandering aimlessly with the traffic.

After leaving the Wang family compound, his mood was still a little heavy, and there was probably no one in the entire Wang family except for Old Man Wang to see him.

In fact, after all these years of exile, Wang Yong has also kept asking himself whether it was worth doing that at the beginning.

There are too many injustices in the world, and there are many people who have died unjustly, is it necessary for him to kill the bastard of the Ye family for his own team.

What will be the consequences of killing the Ye family, he knows better than anyone else, but knowing that the consequences are serious, he still did it without hesitation.

The reason is very simple, if he doesn't kill the bastard of the Ye family, he has a bad conscience, and he is sorry for those team members who shed blood for the country.

"Conscience."

Thinking of conscience, Wang Yong smiled self-deprecatingly, a person like him still has a conscience.

He forgot the specific number of people who died in his hands, so that people whose hands were covered with blood still spoke of conscience.

"It turns out that I am sometimes confused......

The smile on the corner of Wang Yong's mouth became stronger and stronger, from the original calm self-deprecation to brutality, full of bloodthirsty killing intent, when a person wanders on the edge of life and death, it is easy to lose himself, I don't know why life is, and why death, because life and death have long lost their meaning to such people, and they are no longer afraid, only instinct remains.

Acting on instinct, or murderous or self-destructive.

Inadvertently, Wang Yong's speed suddenly increased a lot.

There was a loud bang, and it hit the fence, and the whole car was deformed.

The huge impact force made Wang Yong wake up suddenly, he came back to his senses, pushed the car door and walked out, but there were no pedestrian casualties.

He took a long, deep breath and tried to calm himself.

What's wrong with yourself. The state of mind is becoming more and more uncontrollable, could it be that this is the reason why Jiuyang Gong has encountered a bottleneck.

What is his own situation, Wang Yong has a general understanding in his heart, this is the second personality he has just developed when he stepped into the underground world, and he has been in a state of high mental tension and facing life and death for two or three years, which has caused him to be murderous and ruthless.

To put it bluntly, it's a bit similar to post-war syndrome, except that Wang Yong is more serious.

He thought that he had already overcome this psychological barrier, but inadvertently, he would reveal another side, especially recently, more and more often.

Mental illness is the most difficult to cure, and Wang Yong has also tried to take tranquilizers, but because of Jiuyang Gong, the effect of the medicine does not play much role in him.

Therefore, to overcome this occupational disease, it is still up to him.

Wang Yong knew that the Ye family was where his heart knot, and only by completely resolving the grievances eight years ago could he let go of all this.

"Sir, please show your driver's license."

While Wang Yong was pondering, a police car from the traffic police detachment drove over, and two young traffic policemen got down from above and said to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong was stunned and said with a wry smile: "I don't have a driver's license." ”

Although his skills are very good, he can drive planes and tanks, let alone sports cars, but he really does not have a driver's license.

"I don't have a driver's license. That's driving without a license. ”

The two young traffic policemen glanced at the sports car that had been deformed, and their faces couldn't help but sink, and they didn't hide their disgust at all.

"Dangerous driving, please come with us."

Seeing Wang Yong smiling helplessly and admitting to driving without a license, the two traffic policemen took Wang Yong to the police station without saying a word.

Wang Yong did not resist, but just made a phone call to Cheng Hongtao.

He didn't have to embarrass the two young traffic policemen, after all, they also enforce the law impartially.

When he arrived at the traffic police brigade, not long after Wang Yong sat down, the director of the branch bureau ran over and said with a sneer: "You are Mr. Wang Yong." ”

"Yes, I'm Wang Yong."

Wang Yong nodded lightly and said with a smile.

"Misunderstanding, it's a complete misunderstanding, Mr. Wang can leave now." The director sweated secretly, and just now, he received a call from his superiors, asking him to release a person named Wang Yong.

"Excuse me."

Wang Yong laughed, got up and left, just walked to the door of the police station, the phone rang, glanced at the caller ID, and hung up directly.

But half a minute later, the phone rang again.

Wang Yong hung up again, this time just hung up, the phone rang again, and there is a tendency that if Wang Yong doesn't answer, it will keep ringing.

"Stinky girl, what are you calling me for? Is there an end? Wang Yong said angrily.

It was none other than Huang Chengcheng who called him.

Hearing Wang Yong's fierce and disgusted tone, Huang Chengcheng was not angry, and said with a grin: "Stinky uncle, you are wise, you answered the phone so quickly, hum, I used dialing software, if you don't answer, you will wait to be annoyed to death." ”