In the car, Hou Zhenhan handed a settlement letter to Yang Ming and said, "This is the settlement letter that Guo Jinbiao handed to us through Seventh Master. The money on it has been approved by Seventh Master."
Yang Ming took the settlement letter from Hou Zhenhan's hand and read it.
"Can you see it? Do you want to turn on the reading light in the car? "Hou Zhenhan saw that Yang Ming immediately read it, so he asked.
"It's okay. I'm just looking around with the help of the moonlight." Yang Ming's ability to see in the dark naturally couldn't be shared with Hou Zhenhan.
"Compensate ten million in medical expenses? Allow him to open a large nightclub in Song Jiang? Hold a banquet to apologize? " Yang Ming looked at the settlement letter and couldn't help but be amused. "He really dares to think about it. Why doesn't he ask us to give up Song Jiang's territory to him?"
"He probably has this idea, but he doesn't have the guts." Hou Zhenhan smiled. "Brother Yang, do you think it's too much?"
"It's not too much. This Guo Jinbiao is simply a psychopath." Yang Ming opened the window, tore the settlement letter, and threw it out of the window.
"Brother Yang, are you not going to give Seventh Master face?" Hou Zhenhan saw Yang Ming's move and knew that Yang Ming had decided not to buy it.
"Seventh Master, I haven't heard of it." Yang Ming said faintly, "If he is really fair, then I can respect him. After all, he is an old man! But if he is biased, then I can only apologize. Although I am not good at bullying the old man, it is okay to bully him occasionally. "
"Ha!" Hou Zhenhan listened to Yang Ming's words and laughed. "Brother Yang, what do you say next?"
"This Guo Jinbiao makes me annoyed. He jumps around all day like a retard." What was Yang Ming's current identity? He was the King of Assassins. It was an insult to be troubled by a clown. "I feel annoyed just by looking at him."
"Brother Yang, you mean …" Hou Zhenhan's body shook. He vaguely understood Yang Ming's idea. Does Yang Ming want to cross the line?
"Guo Jinbiao is coming with that Seventh Master tonight?" Yang Ming asked.
"Yes, they came together last time," said Hou Zhenhan.
"That's great. Without a leader, we can just destroy Guo Jinbiao's lair. As for Guo Jinbiao, he doesn't need to go back." Yang Ming smiled evilly. "If that Seventh Master is tactful, then he'll wait and see. If he's not, then there's nothing I can do."
"Brother Yang, do you mean that our people are going to Jidun City now?" Hou Zhenhan looked at Yang Ming inexplicably. Isn't this a bit too fast? We aren't prepared at all. If we go directly to Jidun City, even if we win, it will definitely be a pyrrhic victory.
Seeing Hou Zhenhan's thoughts, Yang Ming smiled and waved his hand. "I don't need your people. Have you forgotten that I still have a group of dark forces? "
"Brother Yang, are you talking about Li Qiang and the others?" Hou Zhenhan's expression changed as he remembered Yang Ming's group of devils. At first, Hou Zhenhan didn't put them in his eyes, but with Yang Ming's intensive training, Li Qiang, who was originally on par with Hou Zhenhan, could easily take down Hou Zhenhan!
Hou Zhenhan was now developing in the direction of leadership and management. Otherwise, he would have gone to train with Li Qiang! After all, the strength of these people was simply terrifying and strange!
However, thinking of Yang Ming's skill, Hou Zhenhan didn't feel strange. A great teacher produces a great disciple. Hou Zhenhan wasn't very clear about how high Yang Ming's Kung Fu was.
"Yes, it's them." Yang Ming nodded. "It's time to release them."
Since he made up his mind, Yang Ming would immediately execute it. He let Hou Zhenhan change the direction of the car and drive to the abandoned warehouse.
"Right, Big Hou, I want to use the car tomorrow." Yang Ming remembered that he still had an appointment with Sun Jie tomorrow. This person, why can't he be idle when he's bad * ss? I'm not that bad * ss yet, and I'm already so busy. If I were to be bad * ss in the future, wouldn't I be exhausted?
"Okay, then Brother Yang, you can drive the car directly tonight." Hou Zhenhan now had no doubt about Yang Ming's ability. In the conversation between the two people, it seemed that they didn't take Guo Jinbiao seriously at all, as if his death had become a fact. The two people had now begun to calmly talk about tomorrow's car problem.
"En, let's do this. You buy a few more cars. Ming Yang is now very developed, and one car is not enough." Yang Ming said, "Right, the Nightless Club is not small now. You should buy a long luxury car as a VIP car."
"Okay, Brother Yang, about buying a car, I don't dare to make a decision without you saying it." Hou Zhenhan said, "Just buy this BMW X5. I'm afraid that you will scold me!"
"I'm not a miser." Yang Ming said with a smile, "Then I won't return this car to you first. I will drive it for a while. I'm too lazy to buy a new car. It's too troublesome to go through the formalities. "
Hou Zhenhan naturally had no objection. This car was originally Yang Ming's. It was normal for Yang Ming to drive it away.
Now, Yang Ming's mentality was different. Since his parents knew that he was rich, and he opened a jewelry company and invested in a bus factory with great fanfare, there was no need to avoid anything.
The original idea of buying a cheap car to drive first was dispelled. Yang Ming's BMW X5 felt good, and the control performance was excellent. Yang Ming drove it very smoothly, so he directly asked for it.
Now, Yang Ming's mentality was different. He thought that he was already very rich before, sitting on more than three hundred million dollars, but he didn't expect that when Dorsk died, he actually extorted more than thirty billion and nearly forty billion euros from him!
It could be said that even if Yang Ming squandered it, the money wouldn't be spent in dozens of lifetimes! It turned out that being an assassin was so profitable. The first mission had such a large income.
Moreover, there was still a diamond mine in South Africa that he had not yet received. With his special abilities, it was another large fortune.
The car stopped at the door of the old warehouse and was stopped by a few people. It seemed that the vigilance of these people was still very high. Yang Ming opened the window and said to the person who stopped him, "It's me."
"Boss!" Seeing that it was Yang Ming sitting in the car, several other people quickly opened the door of the warehouse yard and let Yang Ming in.
Li Qiang, Liu Chao, and Wang Peng apparently got the feedback from several people on duty at the door. They were already standing at the door of the warehouse to greet them.
"Boss, President Hou!" Li Qiang saw Yang Ming and Hou Zhenhan get out of the car and immediately greeted them.
Yang Ming nodded. He was very satisfied with the current situation. The division of labor was clear, and the strict military management had greatly improved the security and secrecy here.
Although in Song Jiang, no one would come here to find trouble, Yang Ming also wanted to improve the overall quality of these people, so he was strict with them.
"Li Qiang!" Yang Ming said loudly.
"Yes!" Li Qiang immediately trotted in front of Yang Ming, then he stood at attention and replied crisply, "What orders does the boss have?"
"Before I left, have you completed the training task that I ordered?" asked Yang Ming.
"Reporting to the boss, Team One and Team Two have successfully completed the training task! A member of Team Three pulled a muscle during training and is resting now! "Li Qiang said loudly.
"Oh? Is it serious? "Yang Ming asked with some concern.
Li Qiang didn't expect Yang Ming to be so concerned about an inconspicuous member, and he was immediately moved. Although these people had basically sold their lives to Yang Ming, they wouldn't say anything even if Yang Ming treated them like servants. But after all, people had feelings, and they also wanted to be respected by others.
"Thank you for your concern, boss!" Wang Peng was the captain of Team Three. He quickly reported to Yang Ming, "Lu Xinyang, a member of Team Three, pulled a muscle in his leg during training. He is now recuperating. He will be fully recovered in about a month."
"Oh?" Yang Ming frowned and said, "Take me to see it!"
"Yes!" Wang Peng said quickly. Then he led the way in front. "Boss, please!"
Wang Peng took Yang Ming to the dormitory of the warehouse. This was originally the staff dormitory of the warehouse. Later, the warehouse was abandoned, and it was left idle. After Li Qiang and the others came in, the dormitory was renovated. The environment inside was not bad.
When they came to a dormitory, Wang Peng pushed the door open and shouted inside, "Lu Xinyang, the boss came to see you personally!"
Lu Xinyang was reading Sun Tzu's The Art of War on the bed at the moment. Since the muscle on his leg was pulled, he was very anxious. Not to mention that it delayed the training, he was a person who couldn't stay idle.
Think about it. How many people who practice martial arts can stay idle? When he was bored, he took a copy of Sun Tzu's The Art of War and read it. He was very interested in these things, and now he could pass the time.
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