The policeman was gripped by Yang Cheng, his eyes filled with fear, but he still shook his head vigorously, his body trembling as if there were springs in his muscles.
"I … Spare me! I really don't know … I don't want to die … "
Yang Cheng sighed regretfully, "I told you, answer, or …"
Before he could finish, Yang Cheng's hand had already ended the life of the second policeman.
Throwing aside the corpse whose neck had also been crushed into mush, Yang Cheng walked towards the third policeman with a smile.
After seeing the tragic deaths of his two comrades, the third policeman finally unleashed all his potential. He grabbed a handful of sand from the ground and threw it at Yang Cheng, then quickly got up and ran!
Yang Cheng waved his hand to sweep away the dust in front of him, and said unhappily, "Run if you want, but why did you have to throw dust? Do you think you're filming a movie?"
As he spoke, Yang Cheng picked up a rock from the ground and threw it at the fleeing policeman!
The thumb-sized rock was like a homing missile, and it smashed into the back of the policeman's head!
After his head was smashed through, the policeman was like a plane that had lost its navigation system, stumbling and falling on the construction site!
Seeing Yang Cheng brutally kill his three subordinates in the blink of an eye, Jang Yoon's heart was finally filled with hysterical fear!
He never imagined that there would be someone who would treat murder as something so indifferent, as if life was just a toy in his hands, something he could discard at will!
Dropping to his knees in front of Yang Cheng, Jang Yoon cried, "I'll talk! I'll talk! Don't kill me!!! "
Yang Cheng grinned, "That's a good boy. Why didn't you just tell me earlier? Why did you have to dirty my hands before telling me?"
Jang Yoon squeezed out a smile that was uglier than crying, and said with a trembling voice, "We … we are from North Buyeo. It was an order from our organization to take this opportunity to bring you here … to … to kill you. We only know that you've hindered our organization's plan, but as for what the plan is, it's not something people of our level would know …"
North Buyeo?
Yang Cheng frowned. He had never heard of this name before.
"Are you real policemen?"
"Yes … yes." Jang Yoon lowered his head. "We're police officers planted in the police force by the North Buyeo …"
"Are there a lot of people like you in South Korea?" Yang Cheng asked.
Zhang Yun nodded. "It should be … quite a lot …"
"Then, who else do you know belongs to your organization?"
"This … Our status is too low, so we don't know too much about it … But … I heard that our bureau's prosecutor is also a mid-level member of the organization."
Yang Cheng narrowed his eyes. From the looks of it, this North Buyeo was no ordinary organization. If it was purely an underworld organization or a mercenary organization, it would be easy to eradicate them.
However, it was clear that the North Buyeo Empire had extended its tentacles into the various underground mafia organizations in every corner of South Korea. Such organizations were often difficult to uncover, as the government officials protected each other.
However, Yang Cheng had no intention of ridding South Korea of violence. It was just that if the North Buyeo Empire wanted to harm the Park family and Zhenxiu, that was what Yang Cheng was most concerned about.
After Jang Yoon finished speaking, a pitiful smile appeared on his face. "Mr. Yang, can … can I leave now?"
Yang Cheng pulled himself back from his thoughts and nodded with a smile. "Of course, I'll send you off."
Jang Yoon quickly got up and waved his hand. "No need, no need. I can walk on my own …"
With that, Jang Yoon turned around to leave, afraid to stay any longer.
However, Yang Cheng did not hesitate to slap Jang Yoon's head!
His head instantly turned into a pile of dust, and the area where the neck was severed was a mess. Jang Yoon did not understand how he died!
"I already said I'll send you off. Why are you running? If you didn't say you'd die, I didn't say you'd live."
Yang Cheng clicked his tongue and used the power of Heaven and Earth to turn the corpses into dust. The cold wind blew away the corpses, leaving only a few blood-stained sandstones.
Looking at the police car behind him, Yang Cheng did not plan to use it anymore. He threw a ball of Nanming Li Fire.
"Boom!"
The police car exploded into a pile of scrap metal, and the fire was particularly glaring in the empty construction site!
Yang Cheng did not care to destroy the corpses, but it would save him a lot of trouble. So, he cleaned up the place as cleanly as possible.
After dealing with this little incident, Yang Cheng took out his phone and dialed Lin Ruoxi's number.
This phone was new. Luo Xiaoxiao had caused his phone to be flooded, so he asked the Sea Eagles to get him a special multi-function phone. However, it looked no different from a counterfeit phone.
"Hello, honey, I'm done. Where are you guys eating?"
On the other end, Lin Ruoxi still felt that the police station was rather efficient. After telling them the name of the restaurant, she asked Yang Chen to hurry over.
After Yang Cheng hung up, he called Makedon in Europe. Makedon, the head of the spy agency, was the most suitable person to handle these secret organizations.
Makedon took note of the name 'North Buyeo' and said that he would give him the relevant information that night.
Yang Cheng called Solon again. It was morning in London, and Solon's voice was full of energy.
"Your Majesty Pluto, what can I do for you? I'm going to take a shower."
Yang Cheng smiled. "I don't care if you take a shower or not. It's your wife you're sleeping with anyway. Let me ask you, in South Korea, to be exact, the closest place to Seoul, who do we have? "
Solon thought for a moment and said, "There's a North Korean field army that's the closest, but if it's Seoul, I'm afraid it'll be difficult for our men to reach there quietly because of the tense relationship between the North and the South. The border is too tightly sealed."
Yang Cheng thought about it. It was indeed a bit far from North Korea to Seoul. It seemed that he had to settle the matter himself.
"Damn it, why didn't you arrange some men in South Korea?"
Solon felt wronged. "Your Majesty Pluto, it's not like you don't know that the situation between the North and the South is tense every year, but these two groups of people just can't fight. If they don't fight, we won't be able to make any money. It's also a loss to arrange men. That's why other than selling weapons to North Korea, we don't have any other investments there."
Yang Cheng hung up the phone gloomily. In a flash, he disappeared from the construction site.
A minute later, Yang Cheng quietly walked from a deserted alley to a brightly lit street.
According to the map in his mind, he found a traditional Korean restaurant where the Park family and the Gong family were having dinner together.
Under the guidance of a waiter, Yang Cheng walked into a large, luxurious private room.
When everyone saw that Yang Cheng had returned safely, whether they were sincere or not, they warmly invited Yang Cheng to take a seat.
When Park Jonghyun saw Yang Cheng's reappearance, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes. The smile on his face was especially stiff.
Yang Cheng snickered in his heart. No matter how well this guy hid himself, it's one thing for his plans to fail again and again, but he doesn't even know the reason! He finally couldn't keep a straight face anymore.
When he walked past Park Jonghyun, he reached out and patted his shoulder. "Zhenxiu's cousin, why don't you look well?"
Park Jonghyun's body trembled, but he tried his best to calm himself down. "Maybe I'm too tired these days. But thanks to Mr. Yang, grandfather's surgery was a success. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief."
"I hope that's the case." Yang Cheng didn't point it out. It was better to beat the grass and scare the snake than to catch them all in one fell swoop. He was very interested to see what this Park Jonghyun was planning.
As they joked, Yang Cheng sat beside Lin Ruoxi. On his other side was Jane, who had changed into a light blue sweater.
The color of the clothes and Jane's azure eyes complemented each other. Her amber hair was tied up in a neat bun, and her skin was crystal clear. It made her look especially graceful and elegant under the lights. Unknowingly, she exuded a noble temperament that was completely different from ordinary women.
Yang Cheng gulped and immediately retracted his gaze.
As the girl grew older, she was becoming more and more like her mother. She was starting to charm people to death, even more so than Catherine.
Although his wife didn't lose to her, Lin Ruoxi saw her almost every day, so he was used to it. Someone like Jane, who he occasionally saw, was especially stunning.
However, Jane didn't miss the splendor in Yang Cheng's eyes. She smirked and leaned closer to Yang Cheng. Deliberately speaking in Italian, she said, "Since you think I'm pretty, why don't you look at me more? Are you afraid that your wife will be jealous? "
As many people were looking at them, Jane spoke in a language that they did not understand. Everyone present was a little confused.
Lin Ruoxi frowned. She didn't want Jane to speak to Yang Cheng in a language she didn't understand. She pretended not to hear it and didn't care.
Yang Cheng smiled awkwardly. He didn't dare to reply in Italian, so he said in Chinese, "I'm not afraid. Don't be like this. Ruoxi is already sulking."
When Lin Ruoxi heard this, she quickly turned her head and said, "What do you mean I'm angry? Don't talk nonsense."
Yang Cheng shrugged and said to Jane, "See for yourself."
"So timid. You have a perverted heart but you don't have the guts. It's obvious that you have feelings for me," Jane said firmly in Italian.
Yang Cheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Alright, I give up. Say it in a language that everyone can understand."
Jane suddenly leaned forward and kissed Yang Cheng's face!
"Dear Yang Cheng, this is to thank you. You found my heart in time today. Otherwise, my 'never failing' would be a boast. I knew that you would definitely protect me. You were, are, and will always be."
This time, Jane finally used Chinese, but Yang Cheng wished that Jane spoke in an alien language!
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