Chapter 77: Death Asks for Money

When it came to Wang Chong, he became more and more curious about what Yang De was like, but the eldest lady didn't say it, so he didn't want to ask again, and planned to trap this kid in private.

"Wang Chong, you did a very good job in Japan this time."

Wang Chong recaptured the jade seal this time and burned down the Yasukuni Shrine, Yang Linglong was very satisfied, and some praises were even more stingy.

Wang Chong was happy to get the praise of the eldest lady, thinking about the eldest lady's personality, and rarely praised a person, but as long as she praised it, it must have made her very happy.

"By the way, Wang Chong, since you joined the Dragon Group, has there been any news of other people?"

Wang Chong naturally understood who the eldest lady was referring to when she was talking about the others, that is, the other eight brothers of life and death.

"The subordinates are incompetent, and they have not received any information from them. But there's a strange thing I've heard about in Japan. ”

After entering the Dragon Group, Wang Chong took advantage of his position and mobilized many people to help him find his lost brother, but they found nothing, and in the process of performing a mission in Japan, he felt strange.

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

What can make Wang Chong wonder, Yang Linglong is also very curious.

"That's right, in the process of regaining the jade seal, I fought against a ninja, and before he died, he said that there is a special ninja who seems to be like me, all of them are Chinese, and no matter how many moves they have, they are similar to me, but his subordinates have never been able to see him."

It turned out that before the Japanese shinobi was killed by Wang Chong, Wang Chong tortured him the most severely, and he revealed everything he knew, just begging Wang Chong to give him a good time.

Originally, Wang Chong wanted to kill this special ninja and come back, but he searched for many days and couldn't find him, so he had to give up.

Yang Linglong frowned and said:

"Like the Chinese super ninja, the number of moves is about the same as yours. Hopefully it won't be what I thought it would be! Remember, you two, this person is now a Japanese ninja, and if you encounter him in the future, be careful and never be careless. ”

"Yes, Miss."

The eldest lady said so solemnly, the two naturally did not dare to slack off, and responded at the same time.

Wang Chong's news made Yang Linglong a little irritable.

The moves, the number of paths, are similar to Wang Chong, Wang Chong didn't think there was anything, the world's martial arts have the same root and the same origin, and it is normal to have similar ones.

But Yang Linglong didn't think so, what she thought was that she still had the top ten guards who came through here, plus the number of moves of the top ten guards were all from the Yang family, and the Yang family had collected many martial arts classics on the rivers and lakes, but most of them were unique secret books, how could there be Japanese ninjas with the same martial arts as them. Even Wang Chong didn't know this.

Yang Linglong had a conjecture in his heart, but he didn't dare to think about it, and he didn't want to think about it. Nine times out of ten, this super ninja is one of his guards.

She could only pray that her conjecture was incorrect, but if it was really her own guard, to become a ninja in Japan, she really didn't know what she would do then. Although everyone has their own aspirations, being a lackey of the Japanese is a dilemma of whether to kill or release.

"Wang Chong, how long do you plan to stay when you come back this time?"

Yang Linglong no longer thinks about this matter, in case she thinks too much, but adds to her trouble. When Wang Chong came back this time, he didn't know how many days off he had.

"Miss, the dragon group gave me a week's leave this time, but my subordinates didn't want to leave. Want to ......."

Of course, Yang Linglong knew what he was thinking. To be honest, she is reluctant to Wang Chong, but how can she regret promising someone else's things.

"Yes, eldest lady, don't let Brother Chong go."

Yang De also echoed, but Yang Linglong looked at him and said:

"People don't stand without faith, as soon as Wang Chong comes back, you get angry once, just right, if he doesn't go, you go."

Hearing the eldest lady's arrangement, Yang De's face changed instantly, and Wang Chong couldn't stop smiling.

Yang De's eyes rolled again and again, and then he said righteously:

"Miss, my subordinates think that what you said is right, people don't stand without faith, since Brother Chong promised someone else, he should finish him, if he doesn't go, I look down on him."

Wang Chong's head was full of black lines, this brother was really blowing in that direction, and he fell to that side, and he didn't look like a god at all.

Yang Linglong was also speechless, he had been in contact with Gu Yu and the others for the longest time during this time, and Yang De's face had already been refined.

Yang De is in his heart, but the dead Dao friends are not dead and poor, and at this time, there is only the sacrifice of Brother Chong. The ghost is willing to leave the eldest lady, the eldest lady has a car and a house here, and there are beautiful women, when he thinks of beautiful women, he unconsciously thinks of Lin Shan.

"Okay, it's not too early, plus there are still a lot of things to say between your brothers, so I won't bother you, Yang De, you arrange a room for Wang Chong."

"Yes, Miss."

"Congratulations to the eldest lady!"

In this way, Yang Linglong went back to her room to rest, there are still many things waiting for her tomorrow, one is that Zhang Hao will come tomorrow, and the other is a live broadcast, she plans to broadcast live in the afternoon and meet Zhang Hao first.

Wang Chong and Yang De recounted the past, Yang De brought a pot of wine, and the two pushed the glass to change the lamp, laughing and talking about the past swords and swords, and brotherhood.

It's the dead of night, but Shanghai's night markets are brightly lit, especially the shining pearl, which is majestic and spectacular.

In a magnificent courtyard. It looks a bit like a courtyard house, but anyone who knows how to do it will see that the wooden pillars or gates of this courtyard are made of some ancient wooden pieces. Take the wooden pillar in the courtyard as an example, you can't take it without one million RMB.

And the owner of this courtyard is the old Mr. Tong that Yang Linglong has seen.

"Hao'er, you sit here for a while, and I'll go and say a few words to Mr. Tong."

"Oh, hurry up, it's so late, I have to get up early tomorrow to see the doctor my sister introduced."

Hearing his son say this, Zhang Dequan was relieved in his heart, although he knew that his so-called sister was lying to him, but it didn't matter, who called this his son's filial piety.

As soon as Zhang Hao got off the plane, he was picked up by his father, and said that the owner of this house is a contemporary famous doctor, and he is reincarnated Hua Tuo. In someone else's house, let him not wander around. What he thought was, no matter how powerful the doctor introduced by the young lady was, he was powerful.

"It's not that I won't heal, it's that I really can't do anything."

Mr. Tong is old and refined, Zhang Dequan's disease can only be delayed at most, not cured, and besides, the conditions have not been negotiated yet, even if it can be cured, he will not cure it.

"Mr. Tong, Zhang is not afraid of death, let alone cares about this family wealth, but he is really reluctant to my son, you have also seen it, he is so well-behaved and sensible, if I leave, there will be no one to take care of him, please Mr. Tong must help me, what conditions do you want, you can open it casually, as long as I have it, I will never shirk."

Mr. Tong was moved, Zhang Dequan's companies are all over the world, including film and television, entertainment, catering, logistics manufacturing, etc., but Zhang Dequan's illness does make him feel tricky, but ......

"I have a secret method that can guarantee you three more years of life, on the condition that I want 90 percent of your company's shares."

Zhang Dequan's face was embarrassed, although he had long heard that this old man Tong was known as a famous doctor, but he also had a nickname behind his back, that is, he wanted money for death. Ninety percent of the shares, isn't this equivalent to taking over his company in its entirety?