Mr. Flower

Seeing the busy phone in her hand, Huang Anxia had no choice but to do what Tong Xiang said, and said to the person next to her: "Get in touch with him... and tell him where Geng Li and his gang are going as soon as the monitoring finds out."

After saying this, Huang Anxia thought of a person's name, and suddenly raised the phone in her hand, waved her hand and said, "This little bastard missed a person... He deliberately... Xiao Chen, interrogate Yang Lingxiang."

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Yang Yichao's ambiguity exceeded Yang Lingqi's expectations.He also has a high degree of discrimination of the property under the uncle's name, and some disputes involved are all pointed to the end, and he will not give an inch of innocence.It made Yang Lingqi's idea difficult to carry out. Yang Lingqi was a little annoyed, and at the same time, he thought that Yang Yiyue's opinion was given generously. Not worry-free boys.

Yang Lingqi read the documents brought by the assistant, and after confirmation, he gave him the money, beckoned the assistant to bow his head, and asked softly, "Is Yiyue here yet?"

"No." As soon as the reply was over, the sound of a roaring engine was heard outside, and everyone in the large oval study looked sideways.Yang Lingqi got up, slightly opened the heavy and gorgeous curtains, and saw a high-profile and arrogant motorcycle parked in front of the downstairs door, the good lawn was run over all the way, and the people on the car went straight to the gate without taking off their helmets...

"That's Yiyue?!" The man was wearing a black motorcycle suit and a helmet. He moved so fast that he disappeared from sight all of a sudden. Yang Lingqi didn't recognize him for a while.

"It should be Mr. Tong." The assistant also saw it, and hurriedly replied.

"Yiyue didn't come?" Yang Lingqi spoke in a low voice, and the assistant replied, "Xiao Yang always doesn't like these ostentatious people, maybe he's driving in..."

Before they finished speaking, the two heard a scolding at the same time—"Who the hell are you? Ah!!"—it sounded like Yang Yichao, who had been stuck downstairs since six o'clock in the evening, and asked the second uncle to call them out tonight. The money in the room has been sorted out, and I will give him an explanation.

Someone pushed open the door of the study room and said in a panic, "Boss Yang, Mr. Tong dragged someone into the room, it sounds like he's beating someone..."

The assistant glanced at Mr. Dayang, who turned around and returned to the table to pick up the refreshing coffee, "What Mr. Tong, who knows who that is with a helmet..." After finishing speaking, he took a sip and didn't speak any more.

The person who reported the letter was stunned for a while, and looked at the assistant for help, and the assistant waved him.

"Listen to the movement... If there is no movement, go knock on the door..." Yang Lingqi spoke without expression, and somehow felt a little bit of comfort in his heart.

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The two things of locking the door of the room and turning off the lights were completed almost at the same time. After taking off the helmet, he smashed it on the head of Yang Yichao who hadn't regained consciousness.This kick was heavier than the kick just now, and the person threw himself on the carpet, still a little flustered by the cry, and did not accept this fact.

Relying on the observation when he came in, Tong Xiang grabbed Yang Yichao's hand and pressed it on the low tea table in this small reception room, stepped on his wrist, and reached out to grab the fork that was placed next to the unfinished steak plate , without hesitation to plunge down on the American fir coffee table, satisfied to hear Yang Yichao's screams...

"Ahhh... If you have something to say, talk about it, discuss it, discuss it..." It sounded like Yang Yichao was a little sober.

"Are you sure?" Tong Xiang grabbed Yang Yichao's collar and whispered into his ear.

"I'm getting a little greedy... But isn't my dad also in this? Tong Xiang, you are so thankless for the second uncle..." Not only was he sober, but Yang Yichao's IQ was also on the line.

Hearing his answer, Tong Xiang was very satisfied.

"I'll just ask once, have you seen your Uncle Geng Li these two days?" Tong Xiang's question was very soft, but the words were clear.

"Huh?" Yang Yichao's IQ couldn't keep up.

Pulling up the fork, Yang Yichao screamed again.

"Think quickly, it was just a finger just now, and now we change places, and I don't know if we can pierce your forearm..." Tong Xiang was impatient.

"What's going on here?" Yang Yichao was in pain and stunned, "Listen to me...Ahhh, fuck me, Tong Xiang, haven't I seen it...Before, there was a period of contact with my dad But, I don’t know what my dad said...my hand is going to be useless...help me..."

After this series of words, Yang Yichao had tears and snot running down his face.

"Who gave you the courage to jump up and fight with the second uncle, and father won't want it anymore..." Tong Xiang asked again.

"My father can't get it back. Is it wrong for me to get more real money? Are your man and second uncle vegetarian? You fucking want to eat my family's, right?" Anyway, he has already given up his hands Yes, Yang Yichao said what was in his heart with tears streaming down his face.

"It's all for you." Tong Xiang pulled out the fork, kicked Yang Yichao over, picked up the helmet and put it on, "You're the only one coming tonight?"

Yang Yichao, who was clutching his chest and coughing, dragged his injured hand and twisted his body ugly to move away from Tong Xiang.

Yang Yichao has a father-son relationship with his father, otherwise he would not sell Taohuayuan to help his father fill in the hole. He is so ruthless today, he should be pointed out by others as a "maze". Of course, this other person cannot be someone else. Yang Yihan who forcibly intervened in this matter.

Walking closer to Yang Yichao, Tong Xiang squatted down and looked at Yang Yichao through the helmet, "When will the elder brother come?"

Sitting on the edge of the sofa, holding up his badly injured hand, Yang Yichao said in shock: "What do you mean by giving it all to me?"

"My little Mr. Yang told Mr. Yang a long time ago that you will give everything from your family..." Tong Xiang knew Yang Yiyue's plan. Swallow your family, your family, Xiao Yang always looks down on... Now you figure out who wants your family?"

"Second Uncle." Yang Yichao suddenly realized that Second Uncle and Yang Yiyue did not mean the same thing...

"It's not clear yet..." Tong Xiang's comment made Yang Yichao startled, "Take out your phone, call the eldest brother, and tell him that the second uncle has agreed..." Tong Xiang picked up Yang Yichao's phone that fell on the ground, Pass it to him.

The dim light of the phone screen was particularly bright in the room without lights. Through this light, Yang Yichao saw Tong Xiang's livid complexion, couldn't help swallowing, and was about to pick himself out, "There are many things that my dad won't tell me... ...I really don't know...I just want more money, my dad has been tossing me in for a few years...you know..."

To appease Yang Yichao, Tong Xiang nodded, "Speak well and everything will go well."

He really couldn't afford to offend Hades, licked his lips, Yang Yichao found Yang Yihan at the top of the call log, and dialed.

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The van finally stopped, the brakes were too steep, and Yang Yiyue's head hit the back of the front seat, causing pain.

The driver finally said the first sentence on the road, "Your surname is Yang."

Holding back the pain, Yang Yiyue looked at the two figures who got off the car. The car door was pushed open with a "bang", the man stretched out his hand, and Yang Yiyue obediently got out of the car.

After getting out of the car, I took a quick look at the surroundings. The house is an old red brick self-built house with a large iron gate that can pass trucks. Inside the courtyard wall is a courtyard dam overgrown with grass. There is no road in the middle with wide ruts. weedy...

Yang Yiyue didn't move, the person behind him pushed him, Yang Yiyue staggered two steps and fell out unprepared, just landed.Another person said: "Come here and help me lift it up, you bastard, it's too heavy to carry on my back..."

The person who pushed Yang Yiyue turned his head, and Yang Yiyue looked down and saw that the phone had fallen out of his pocket halfway. Seeing half a brick, quickly pull it over and press it up... It doesn't do any good for the mobile phone to fall into their hands, hiding it here is a chance of survival.Yang Yiyue had no choice but to thank Yang Lingqi's previous serial calls for letting him set his phone to silent, otherwise he wouldn't be able to bring it here.

Struggling to get up from the ground, the two over there carried the injured one on their backs, and the other rushed to Yang Yiyue to hold his tied hands.

There was a sensor light in front of the broken building, and after the four of them stumbled to it, the low-wattage light bulb turned on, and Yang Yiyue vaguely saw half of the injured man's face, and the other half was covered by blood stains, so he couldn't see clearly. Liang was on the way again, Yang Yiyue only thought that he should have seen it, but when no more information came to his mind...

After entering the door, you can see obvious red soil on the concrete floor, and Yang Yiyue knew in his heart that this should be the east side.On the road just now, the uphill and downhill, plus the red soil here, and the need to reverse to a special small platform for the wrong car just now, it should be a village in the eastern hilly area.Well...didn't go too far.Yang Yiyue was really happy about this.

After the lights came on, there was movement upstairs, and someone came down from upstairs and opened the door.Yang Yiyue was the first to be pushed in, and saw rows of large cylinders with mottled blue paint, and scattered cardboard boxes on the ground contained small silver cylinders that looked new. Graffiti stickers... It's a den for making something, but the things are very sloppy and the dust is thick...

The lights here are bright, Yang Yiyue knows the person who came downstairs to meet him... Where is it?After searching in my mind, I remembered - the boxing field.

On the night of stopping Tong Xiang from punching, he and Uncle Pan went backstage, and this person came out to block the way.Uncle Pan pushed his uniform away with two quick moves, and they went backstage.

So, this is Geng Ye wanting to see himself...

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"Brother, if you don't come to comfort the second uncle, I will not get along well with the second uncle in the future..." Yang Yichao had already forgotten the pain in his hand, and after Yang Yihan said that he had something to worry about and he didn't send it to him, he finally understood Tong Tong's words just now. What does Hibiki mean by "I don't know yet".

He co-authored himself to be encouraged by him to fight with his second uncle, which made them fall into a trap. Today, he turned his face against his second uncle, and tomorrow his second uncle will find all kinds of excuses to kick him out, and his father will go to jail. It's good that I'm gone too, this is the property of the big house in an upright manner... My dear, these are the mother and father who sing the double reed! !

"You said before that you would help me make peace with my second uncle. The family does not need two hearts..." Yang Yichao's voice became louder and louder.

"Yichao, it's not that I won't come over, one is that there is something really urgent, and the other is that it's too unnatural to come here now...give me some time, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow I will definitely go to Dad's for dinner..." Yang Yihan said Tong Xiang had no time to listen to him because of his earnest words, so he put the phone away, leaned into Yang Yichao's ear and said, "I said you wanted to find him, thank him, right now..."

The phone was handed to Yang Yichao's mouth, "Okay, big brother, I'm almost done now, I'm here to see you, don't refuse, you have important things to do, I'll wait for you, tell me where, this matter will be done Alright, let's talk about what's in our hearts..." After Yang Yichao finished speaking, he looked at Tong Xiang, and Tong Xiang gave him a thumbs up.

"It's really late for me to finish here, can I come to you tomorrow?"

"No..." Yang Yichao really wants to find Yang Yihan now, so it's fun to give him a big mouth and ask him to trick me, "Brother, I will come to you now, and I will definitely be at home later, right? I will go to you now." go home..."

Tong Xiang hung up the phone directly and threw the phone to Yang Yichao.

"Uncle Geng and your dad meet or call?"

"Meet and have a meal." Yang Yichao raised his hands and stood up, at this time someone knocked on the door, and someone shouted eagerly: "Xiao Tong, Yichao, open the door..."

Neither of them could hear Mr. Dayang's voice wrong.

Looking at each other, Yang Yichao asked, "Is your Yang Yiyue outside?"

"Not here." Tong Xiang shook his head, and tightened the belt of his helmet by the way, "Go out and tell Mr. Yang that you don't recognize his people, and invite Yang Yiyue's assistant over. If you don't believe Mr. Yang, then Forget it, let them continue to play with you..."

"I still don't fucking understand..." Yang Yichao had a new perspective tonight, "Yang Yiyue really doesn't care about this family property? Yang Yihan's high-minded professor for so many years can't hold back his tail..."

"Who cares about this dirty money..." Tong Xiang walked towards the door, turned on the light in the reception room, and opened the door without looking at or saying a word, pushing away the people blocking the door and swaggering towards the gate of the villa .

When his motorcycle started, Yang Lingqi came to his senses, but was held back by Yang Yichao. The blood on Yang Yichao's hands wiped Mr. Yang's pajamas on his chest, which made Mr. Yang gasp in fright, but Yang Yichao was ruthless Said: "Second uncle, you don't count these algorithms, I will call someone to come..."

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"Old squad leader, has anyone come out yet?" Tong Xiang asked.

Pu Xinyuan on the other end of the phone yawned and said, "I've caught up. This is your big brother, is this okay?"

"Very good... help me stare at him." Tong Xiang speeded up.

"How long will you stare at?" Pu Xinyuan asked back, "I mean, it's better to get it here and join you..."

"No, I'm afraid he really has his share. You can't stop me if I do... Just go wherever he goes, don't be alarmed, just follow." Tong Xiang's voice was calm.

"Where are you going now?" Pu Xinyuan was slightly worried, Tong Xiang went crazy and it took many people to hold him down.

"Pick Mr. Yang home."

"Stop?" Besides being worried, Pu Xinyuan admired Tong Xiang a lot. Yang Yiyue's phone location kept moving, and he was extremely calm.

"Stop." Tong Xiang recalled the positioning point on the phone, the hilly area, with few people, is the best place for "hunting".

No matter who moved Yang Yiyue, Tong Xiang would have to pay the price.