Yang Ling didn't make small moves on the video and the protocol, because there was no need for that, and he couldn't make small moves.

Now most of the Chinese people are paying attention to this matter, and the school's surveillance video has also been exposed.

As the chairman of the Yang Group, she is a very smart strong woman, and she can naturally weigh various possibilities and choose a plan that is most beneficial to Yang Yuan, and in the end she chose to face it calmly and make up for it with financial resources.

For ordinary people, under the temptation of 500 million yuan, there is also invisible pressure from the Yang Group, and they will choose to sign a letter of understanding.

But Wu Zetian is different from Zhong Xin, in their hearts, Wu Rong is priceless, if anyone moves her, they will work hard, so they don't even look at the words of the 500 million huge money.

The dashcam footage lasted for a total of an hour, and they watched it all without fast-forwarding a second, from which they learned about the whole incident.

"Who was the person who sent Yang Yuan to the car knowing that he was drunk?" Wu Zetian asked.

"Wu Bicheng, I sent someone to check, and my brother and he drank at that time." Yang Ling replied.

"What if I don't sign the letter of understanding?" Wu Zetian's gaze was always cold.

"If you don't sign me, I can't help it, I will still pay for your sister's treatment in advance, it's impossible for you to abolish my brother, he did break the sky, but with me, with our Yang Group, I can make up for it if the sky breaks." Yang Ling's words were domineering, and he said expressionlessly: "I suggest you sign it, so that I can save trouble, and you can also get worry-free money for the rest of your life." ”

"I've recorded your words." Wu Zetian's face was gloomy.

"It doesn't matter, I'm not even afraid of the exposure of the school surveillance video, but I'm still afraid of your video?" Yang Ling is extraordinarily confident.

Wu Zetian gritted his teeth, and he felt unprecedented powerlessness.

Indeed, as Yang Ling said, the financial resources are innocent and can cover the sky with one hand.

Yang Yuan's conviction is certain, but with the support of the Yang group, it is impossible to convict him of capital crimes, and there is no hope for even life imprisonment.

If you can't kill this gentleman, what's the point of convicting other crimes?

"If you die here, I think I can make up for Yang Yuan's fault a little." Zhong Xin's cold words were released, and at the same time, a strong murderous aura was revealed on his body.

"The young man's martial arts foundation is good, but he is too arrogant?" The old man beside Yang Ling stood up and protected her behind him.

Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin glanced at each other, nodded, and one dodged in front of the old man and slammed his fist into the door.

The old man reacted quickly, immediately stepped forward, lowered his body slightly to avoid Wu Zetian's fist wind, and slammed his shoulder into Wu Zetian's chest.

Wu Zetian quickly pressed the old man's shoulder with his left hand, and kicked out with his right foot.

The old man pressed down with both hands to block Wu Zetian's kicks, and took a few steps back to resist inertia.

Yang Ling had already retreated when Wu Zetian made his move, retreating a few meters away, so the old man's backwards did not hit her.

At this time, Zhong Xin went around to the side and rushed towards Yang Ling quickly, using a murderous Baji Fist move.

At the same time, Wu Zetian did not stop moving, and attacked the old man again, the purpose was to drag the old guy in order to give Zhong Xin time to kill Yang Ling.

"Humph! Is it true that I am a weak lady? Yang Jiaxingyi boxing! ”

To the surprise of Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin, Yang Ling actually knew martial arts, and his strength was not weak.

Zhong Xin's Baji Fist was extremely fierce, but Yang Ling didn't fight him, and he really couldn't take her for a while.

And this old man is very good at martial arts, if he fights desperately, Wu Zetian does not dare to guarantee that he can win, and it is almost impossible to bypass the old man and attack Yang Ling.

It seems that they have encountered a hard drag, and a chairman with high martial arts and financial resources is indeed not easy to deal with.

Seeing that Wu Zetian couldn't attack for a long time, and he couldn't help Yang Ling, Zhong Xin struggled to force Yang Ling back with one punch, and then attacked the old man's back with a punch.

Yang Ling could avoid Zhong Xin's killing moves, but she couldn't stop him from attacking the old man, and the speed was too fast for her to stop it.

"Ironback!"

In a hurry, and unable to shake off Wu Zetian's entanglement, the old man concentrated his internal strength on his back, and wanted to rely on his strength to carry Zhong Xin's full strength.

"Humph! Tai Chi, soft! ”

Of course, Wu Zetian would not let the old man get his wish, and pushed it out with one palm, injecting the strength into the old man's body and breaking the internal strength gathered by the old man.

"Bang!"

"Poof! Poof......"

Without internal strength to protect the body, after eating Zhong Xin's Baji Fist, the old man couldn't help but squirt a mouthful of blood, and then was kicked away by Wu Zetian, and then squirted a mouthful of old blood.

"Stop! If you dare to move, I'll shoot. ”

Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin originally wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue and work together to deal with this old man first.

However, Yang Ling's angry rebuke made them stop their movements, and they didn't dare to act rashly, after all, their speed was not as fast as a gun, and it was a laser gun.

"Within seven steps, punch fast!" Wu Zetian stared at Yang Ling and said coldly.

"You can give it a try and see if it's really your punch or my gun." Yang Ling's eyes were cold.

Wu Zetian gritted his teeth and stared at Yang Ling fixedly for a long time, and finally he reluctantly relaxed his fist and sighed deeply.

If the man with the gun doesn't know martial arts, he does have the certainty that he can be faster than the gun and knock her down before she shoots.

But Yang Ling's martial arts are not bad, her reaction speed is faster than ordinary people, few people can take her down with a laser gun in her hands, and Wu Zetian's grasp is less than one percent.

"Sign the letter of understanding, you go!" Yang Ling threatened.

Wu Zetian's face was very ugly, but he had to obediently sign the agreement.

"I hope my family Xiaorong is fine, otherwise your Yang family will never be at peace, this is my Wu Zetian's oath!" Wu Zetian put down his cruel words and turned around and left the conference room with Zhong Xin.

Seeing the backs of the two, Yang Ling let out a sigh and pinched a cold sweat.

She wasn't sure that she would knock down Wu Zetian with one shot, if Zhong Xin helped block it, then the next second would be her death.

So even if she didn't want to let the tiger go back to the mountain, there was no way, she didn't dare to shoot, Wu Zetian and Zhong Xin's lives together were not worth one-thousandth of her, she didn't dare to bet.

"Grandpa Liang, are you alright?" After putting the gun away, Yang Ling hurriedly went over to help the old man who fell to the ground.

"Although I have to lie in a wheelchair for a few months, I can't die, so Miss doesn't have to worry too much." The old man smiled bitterly.

"Do you see where they learned?" Yang Ling asked again.

The old man shook his head: "There is Wudang's Tai Chi, there is Zhangjia Bajiquan, and Foshan Wing Chun." The most important thing is that they have trained them to perfection, and with such attainments at such a young age, their master must not be simple. ”

"Even the teenage girl has practiced Tai Chi strength, and the impact of 10,000 catties has been reduced by nearly half, this time the eldest brother is really stabbing the sky, and he is targeted by this family, and our life will not be good in the future." Yang Ling had an expression of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"It's really a pity that little girl, if it weren't for the crippled body, with her talent and the teaching of famous teachers, few people would be her opponents in the future." The old man couldn't help but love his talents.

"You should breathe first, and I'll arrange for a doctor to treat you." After Yang Ling finished speaking, she got up and left.

After she left, two bodyguards walked into the conference room and helped the old man to receive treatment.