In the afternoon of the next day, Yang Jing hurriedly entered T City, and heard that Di Cheng's "comrades-in-arms" were coming, Nangong Shang personally sent someone to the station to greet him, and settled down at Di Cheng's residence.

Seeing each other again, both of them told each other about the situation during this time, and Di Cheng introduced the situation of Dahan and Peng Hou and others to Yang Jing. And ...... The little hamster thing of the white mother-in-law.

Yang Jing also talked about the ghost doll and his observation and analysis of Weng Yun.

This was naturally followed by a detailed analysis and study of the Chixiang Prison and the formulation of the program.

Because Da Han has no scheming, his silly appearance and amazing strength are very similar to Yang Jing's appetite, and the two gradually have a little friendship, and they began to train Da Han together with Di Cheng.

Yang Jing is good at everything, strong in combat, loyal to Di Cheng, and good in terms of strategy, but he is too arrogant, there are really not many people who can make him look at him, Dahan can get his approval, it can be seen that he is also impressed by the brute force of the other party.

The birthday of the old man of the Nangong family is slowly coming in the intense preparations, as a well-known huge family in the mainland business community, this banquet has attracted a lot of attention, but all the people who received the invitation basically came except for those enemies. In particular, the groups and forces that have business relations with Nangong Merchants rushed to T City early.

The entire southeast suburbs of T City were lively like boulders and rivers in the afternoon, and a large number of business tycoons, ZF officials, good families, and big people with special status came one after another, and luxury vehicles blocked the suburban roads, and people came and went, and it was very lively.

Anyone who can receive the invitation is considered a well-known person, so the Nangong family began to prepare for this matter as early as a month ago, even if the Nangong family has suffered a lot of hardships recently, this banquet is still eye-catching in terms of luxury and specifications, and the vigilance work is also quite in place. There are even a large number of local police officers sent to maintain order, which shows the huge power of the Nangong family in T City.

However, considering that the opponent's dark flower bounty in the underground world has not been withdrawn, Nangong Shang made an exception to allow some of these high-status personnel to bring bodyguards into the Nangong family, but firearms and other items are not allowed to be brought in.

During the night banquet, on the edge of the lively crowd, Di Cheng stood quietly in a corner, watching the well-dressed upper-class figures in society in front of him communicate enthusiastically, watching the gorgeous ladies and ladies laughing and playing, and watching the second generation of officials and the rich second generation gather together to boast.

It's just that people come and go, but no one notices Di Cheng's existence, maybe they do, but no one wants to come over and communicate with this man in ordinary clothes.

The recovered Nangong Huan'er was like an elf in the crowd, frolicking around with a few equally cute little girls, very cheerful.

Di Cheng was quiet and happy, holding a fruit bowl and eating slowly, like an eagle's eyes turning in the crowd, still dutifully guarding the safety of Nangong Huan'er. However, the trees were quiet and the wind did not stop, and this tranquility did not last long.

When a boy discovered Di Cheng's existence and quickly ran to Zhao Minghui in the crowd, the young man turned his eyes and fixed on Di Cheng, waved his big hand, and walked towards him with the corners of his mouth hooked.

sighed in his heart, Di Cheng didn't have the slightest good impression of this kind of eldest young master, if it wasn't for the unsuitable conditions, he would have been hiding far away.

"Isn't this Mr. Di Cheng? Why are you here alone, but you don't come to play with a few brothers? Zhao Minghui walked over with a smile.

"We don't seem to know each other." Di Cheng said lightly, in fact, she really didn't know Zhao Minghui, but she had seen Nangong Huan'er talking to him at the bonfire party of Huaxia Communication University at that time.

Zhao Minghui said slowly: "Don't know? Hehe, it doesn't matter, you'll get to know each other slowly. Under the self-introduction, I Zhao Minghui, from Beijing, is Lin Yuebin's sworn brother. What about Lin Yuebin...... is Jin Yixuan's fiancé. I say this, you know? ”

"I don't understand." Di Ben wanted to leave here, but before he could leave, these young masters brought by Zhao Minghui had already surrounded him.

"Huh." Zhao Minghui smiled, reached out and took out a fruit from the fruit bowl in front of Di Cheng, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly for a while, and then squirted at Di Cheng without warning.

With a cold glint flashing in his eyes, Di Cheng squinted at Zhao Minghui and clenched his fists.

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. What kind of broken fruit, it's so unpalatable, I wanted to spit it out in the trash, you see, the eyes are not good, I can't see clearly. Zhao Minghui pretended to apologize again and again, causing the young masters around him to laugh.

Some of the adults who were communicating nearby also noticed the scene, but they were too dense to see the situation inside, so no one came to meddle.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, come, I'll give you a rush." Zhao Minghui picked up the wine glass in the hand of the man next to him and threw it at Di Cheng.

"Yo, it's not clean yet, come again." Picked up a few cups again and threw them on Di Cheng's face one cup after another.

Di Cheng exhaled slowly, reached out and touched the red wine on his face, and forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, he still couldn't do anything with this kind of second generation official. There is a difference between humans and dogs. "Young people, don't go overboard, especially if you don't know who the other person is."

"Who is it? Ha ha...... Do you still think you're a character? You don't look at your dirty clothes, I bah. Zhao Minghui's face turned cold, grabbed Di Cheng's collar, pulled him in front of him: "Grandpa, I have already investigated clearly, who are you?" You are just a dog, a bodyguard of the Nangong family. Just a disgusting toad like you, and you also want to eat swan meat in one step? Do you want grandpa to pee on you and take a picture of your garbage? ”

Di Cheng closed his eyes and said softly: "Zhao Minghui, do things for others, don't be too domineering." You don't care what I am. But I need to remind you that without your parents and loved ones, you are not even a dog. ”

"Okay, good, haha~~" Zhao Minghui laughed and pushed Di Cheng away. Hooking hands towards the outside of the crowd, two men with cold expressions and a murderous aura entered the crowd.

"Since you are a bodyguard, you must have the consciousness of being a bodyguard, Jin Yixuan is definitely not a woman like you who can be contaminated by garbage. Today, Grandpa Zhao, I will collect some interest from you first, and when you leave the Nangong family in the future, we will calculate the general account together. Luo Biao, Luo Kui, give me an arm to scrap him, neatly. Zhao Minghui drank coldly.

"Zhao Minghui, I warn you one last time, don't deceive people too much!" Di Cheng frowned, the entanglement with Jin Yixuan that day was indeed his fault, but he didn't expect this guy to be so vicious and bold that he would abolish himself in front of the public.

"You can't deceive people too much, but can you be considered human? One last word of caution, you're a dog. Hands-on, clean and don't alarm others. Zhao Minghui snorted coldly.

"Yes, young master." Two cold men surrounded Di Cheng one after the other, and the cold killing intent locked him as if it were substance.

Luo Biao Luokui is two brothers, an elite special forces soldier who has carried out a large number of special tasks on the border line, and his killing aura has been trained in years of fighting. Originally, the two of them were capable enough to be qualified for higher positions, or enter top-secret departments such as the National Security Bureau, but they were valued by Zhao Minghui's father, and they were dug back to serve as Zhao Minghui's personal bodyguard.

Zhao Minghui is also very confident in the strength of these two brothers, whether it is in hand-to-hand combat or playing with firearms, they are regarded as the best in special forces. He believed that the two of them joining forces were enough to suppress Di Cheng.

The besieged young masters all showed excited expressions, and the encirclement became tighter, for fear that outsiders would see something.

"Shoot!" Zhao Minghui snorted coldly, Luo Biao and Luo Kui shot at the same time, they are professional soldiers, they have absolute discipline, they don't ask right or wrong, they only listen to orders!

Luo Kui made a move from behind, stomped on his right leg, intercepted Di Cheng's retreat path, sent his left hand forward, pressed Di Cheng's back waist, and his right hand went around Di Cheng's shoulder and buckled towards his mouth. The whole action is done in one go, clean and neat!

At the same time, Luo Biao's left hand reached forward, like a falcon pounced, and quickly buckled towards Di Cheng's right hand, and the knife in his right hand slashed down, coherent and vicious.

The shot is like a knife, swift and fierce, and the iron-blooded demeanor is undoubtedly displayed. It can be called a perfect fit, completely locking Di Cheng's vitality.

If you change to an ordinary bodyguard, you will inevitably end up in blood. But just when the two were about to succeed, Di Cheng's body shook slightly, and he flashed out of the blockade unbelievably.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them, but Di Cheng, who should have broken his arm, suddenly appeared behind Zhao Minghui, his right hand reached forward, went around, snapped around his neck, sharp nails even pierced the skin, and the index finger of his left hand moved more than ten times against Zhao Minghui's back like a drill.

Severe pain swept through the body, the body stiffened violently, Zhao Minghui's originally sneering face turned pale in an instant, and his eyes bulged violently.

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