One Thousand Eight Hundred and Ninety-Seven - One Chapter

1897 are all our own people

After the doctors left, old Lange showed a shocked look on his face. He had no injuries and no foreign matter in his body. He had an inexplicable myocardial infarction... What is this concept?

The legendary murder happened in front of your eyes. It is difficult for those who have not experienced it personally to understand this kind of shock.

A group of top doctors serve the Speeding Party. The Speeding Party controls underground racing. There are often Speeding Party members who are injured in racing. If there are no specialized doctors, it will be quite troublesome to treat them.

These doctors are all very professional top surgeons, so they are familiar with Lange's kind of trauma, and they quickly dealt with it. Lange woke up after taking analgesics.

Knowing that he could no longer be a man for the rest of his life, Langer was a little depressed, but he didn't resent Yang Ming at all. He could only treat Yang Ming with the kind of awe that he regarded as a god.

It's like a mortal who did something wrong and was punished by the gods. Not only will he not resent the gods, he will also regret his mistakes, lest he make the gods unhappy and punish him again.

And Langer is in this mood now. In his opinion, Yang Ming's existence is not something he can resist at all. Yang Ming can kill him with just one look. He is as small as an ant in front of him.

Therefore, not only did he not resent Yang Ming, he was still grateful in his heart, because Yang Ming finally forgave him and did not kill him. This made Lange very lucky that he had caused such a big trouble, and all the four platinum thugs were finished. Well, I just became the second chair, which is a pretty good ending.

Old Lange pushed the door and walked into Lange's ward. When he saw his son on the hospital bed, Old Lange sighed: "Lange, don't blame father"... I was also forced to have no choice."

"Dad, you don't need to say anything." Langer said indifferently: "Dad, that's what Mr. Yang asked you to do. You must do it, otherwise we will all die. I am very lucky that Mr. Yang can spare his life." Us, otherwise you and I would become corpses..."

"Oh?" Old Lange was stunned. He originally wanted to explain his son's thoughts to prevent him from thinking too hard, but he didn't expect that his son was more open-minded than he thought and was fine. He suddenly said happily: "Son, how can you do this?" Think, that's great. I'm afraid you won't be able to think about it. I'm afraid you will do something irrational. That Yang Ming is not someone we can compete with. Batchton is right, whoever touches whom... I want to persuade him. Don't think about revenge, it's impossible..."

"Dad, you can't call Mr. Yang by his name. You must know that Mr. Yang is a man of omnipotence, great wisdom and power. If you say this and he senses it, our family will be in trouble..." Lange hurriedly Correcting his father’s words: “Also,

I have no intention of taking revenge at all. I feel that as I am now, I have already been forgiven. Why should I seek revenge? I'm not a fool. Mr. Yang can kill me without even using his hands. I'm not that heartless."

"Yes, yes...it's my fault..." When old Lange heard his son's words, he felt that it did make sense. Yang Ming was omnipotent. What if he found out that he had spoken ill of him behind his back? fucked up

"Dad, now let's do a good job to make Mr. Yang happy. I think our Lange family still has a chance to turn around..." Lange said excitedly: "Since Mr. Yang gave us the territory of the Guillotine Gang, it has been It can be seen that we are not without value. I think as long as we follow Mr. Yang closely and follow his instructions, our family is expected to become a super family like the Douglas family and the Nancheng family..."

"That's right..." Old Lange's eyes suddenly lit up when his son reminded him, but then dimmed again: "But...hey, our family is already in ruins...what's the use of being so prosperous..."

"Dad, you are getting stronger and stronger now. Hurry up and give me a younger brother. I have been supporting you all these years. When I get old, my younger brother will be able to take over. Our family will not be destroyed..." Langer said excitedly.

"I...can only do my best..." Old Langer's face turned red and he nodded.

"Dad, you have to take good care of the Douglas Hotel. After I return to school, I will be a personal bodyguard for Chen Ze and Tao Linfang. In this way, Mr. Yang will definitely see our efforts to repent and will be happy." Lange planned the future

"Well, that's right. This matter may not be a bad thing. If we grasp it well, it will be a big opportunity..." Old Langer said with deep understanding.

"Yes, Dad, I can't wait," Lange said excitedly

Naturally, Yang Ming did not think about the conversation between Langer and his son. After dismissing them, he said to Zhang Bin: "Classmate Dabin, your wish is probably shattered. The nightclub will not be open tonight..."

"..." Zhang Bin was stunned, and then he excitedly said nonchalantly: "Boss, the scene I just saw is much more exciting than the performance in the nightclub, boss, you are so awesome, killing people with your eyes, those four A big man was killed..."

Zhang Bin saw Yang Ming killing someone for the second time in one day, and he was used to it. Not only was he not afraid, but he was very excited. In his opinion, this was much more beautiful than those other erotic dances.

Especially the scene where the old Lange family was scared to shit, it was extremely refreshing.

"You kid..." Yang Ming smiled bitterly and said, "Don't tell your father and Wang Mei about this matter. Just know it yourself..."

"Don't worry, boss, I won't talk nonsense..." Zhang Bin chuckled and said, "But, what are we doing now? It's still early? Are we going back to the room to sleep like this?"

"You have your lovely wife waiting in the room, and you still ask me..." Yang Ming glared at Zhang Bin: "If Chen Mengyan was in the room with me, I wouldn't even bother to go out..."

"Uh...hehe, I was thinking that our trip to Las Vegas would be in vain if we didn't go out for a walk. Thank you..." Zhang Bin said with some embarrassment: "The nightclub here is closed. Yes, there are many nightclubs outside, why don’t we go out and have a look..."

Yang Ming wanted to refuse, but when he saw the expectant look on Zhang Bin's face, he felt a little helpless. Thinking that the matter in Las Vegas was almost settled, no one could target Zhang Bin and himself. It was okay to go out for a walk.

Thinking of this, Yang Ming nodded: "Okay, then let's go out for a walk, but first we agreed that I won't go to those pornographic places..."

"No, of course not..." Zhang Bin quickly promised: "Then let's go out now..."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask Batton to prepare a car. It will be more convenient to drive by myself..." Yang Ming said, waving to Batton who was not far away.

After Batten dealt with Lange's matter, he saw that Yang Ming did not leave, so he did not dare to leave at will. After all, such a big thing happened, what if Yang Ming came to talk to him about something? So Bartton was waiting aside like a waiter.

Seeing Yang Ming waving to him, Batten quickly ran over: "Mr. Yang, do you have any instructions..."

"Prepare a car for me, I'm going out in a while..." Yang Ming ordered Batchton

"Okay, Mr. Yang..." Batten nodded: "Where are you going, Mr. Yang? Do you need a driver?"

"No, I just went out with my friends casually. The nightclub here can't be open tonight. Let's go somewhere else..." Yang Ming said

"Oh, okay, I understand..." Batton knew Yang Ming's purpose and chose the car. He turned around and ran quickly to the elevator to prepare for Yang Ming.

"Boss, there is nothing wrong with killing those four people just now..." Zhang Bin waited for Batterton to leave before he became a little scared: "This Batterton doesn't know how to call the police..."

"Haha, don't worry, it's not as serious as you think..." Yang Ming smiled: "The Batterton family, called the Douglas family, is a mafia family. This kind of thing has become commonplace in their family, and it is now My own people..."

"So that's it..." Zhang Bin nodded with relief.

Barton had just prepared the car and then came down to notify Yang Ming. He suddenly heard Yang Ming say "We are all our own people now", and he suddenly felt excited. Are they all our own people? In other words, Yang Ming regards his family as his own?

1What are you going to do?

Before, Batterton was afraid that Yang Ming would be dissatisfied with him and his family. After all, he had offended Yang Ming before." Although Yang Ming didn't say anything, it didn't mean that Yang Ming completely accepted him. Now it seems that Yang Ming has With his grudge gone, Battington couldn't be more excited. He thought that he would report this good thing to the head of the family as soon as he had time.

"Mr. Yang, the car is ready and parked in front of the hotel..." Batterton said

"Okay." Yang Ming and Zhang Bin followed Batten to the elevator...

"Mr. Yang, we are in a hurry at night, so we can only prepare this car. See if you like it..." Batchton carefully led Yang Ming to the door of the hotel, and then said: "See if you like it..." , if it doesn’t work, I’ll change it again…”

Yang Ming didn't think anything of it. As long as the car could drive, it would be fine. Yang Ming didn't have so many requirements.

"Choke..." Yang Ming glanced outside the hotel, but was stunned for a moment: "Sports car? Or a convertible..."

In front of the hotel, there was a Porsche parked. The convertible version was the latest model this year. Yang Ming had seen it before, but he didn't expect that Buckton would bring it to him at night.

"What? Mr. Yang doesn't like it..." When Bachton saw Yang Ming's stunned expression, his heart tightened, and he secretly cursed himself, had he done something wrong? Yang Ming doesn't like this cool sports car?

But Mr. Yang is a young man, and he goes to nightclubs at night, so he drives a sports car to become popular? Do you still drive a car like Rolls-Royce or Bentley in an old-fashioned way?

"Originally, Yang Ming wanted to ask Batterton to change a car, but when he saw Zhang Bin's extremely fond look, Yang Ming smiled and shook his head. Yang Ming found that he seemed to be really a bit old. If he had changed "In the past, I must have been excited to death to have such a cool sports car, just like Zhang Bin."

But now, Yang Ming doesn't like this kind of flamboyant car. Instead, he likes to be more low-key.

It seems that his mentality needs to be adjusted. He is not old yet, he is still young, but he likes the old man's things. Yang Ming smiled bitterly. If after the Yunnan incident is over, he should really live like a teenager for a while.

"Nothing..." Thinking of this, Yang Ming shook his head: "A sports car is a sports car, it's pretty good..."

Bartton breathed a sigh of relief and handed a bunch of keys to Yang Ming's hand: "Mr. Yang, this is the hotel's own car. It doesn't matter if it's scratched or banged. It's okay if it's scrapped, as long as nothing happens to you." Just take it..."

"Well, I understand..." Yang Ming casually handed the car keys to Zhang Bin: "You drive..."

"I'll drive? Boss, I knew you were the best to me..." Zhang Bin excitedly took the car keys and jumped into the car.

"Let's go. You don't have to wait for me. You may not be back when..." Yang Ming waved to Batten: "By the way, if Yotans, the head of the Nancheng family, comes, ask him to wait for me in the hall. …”

"Ah..., okay..." Batten sweated. Jotans was the head of the Nancheng family. Mr. Yang actually asked him to sit in the hotel lobby and wait for him? How does this make Jotens feel embarrassed?

If others found out, they would probably be shocked to death? But this is Yang Ming's explanation. Bachton will naturally convey it to him word for word after Jotens arrives. As for him waiting, that is another matter.

Yang Ming got into the passenger seat of the car. Zhang Bin started the car and listened to the roaring engine. Zhang Bin's face showed a look of excitement and satisfaction: "This car is so awesome. If I have one, Enough"

"I'll give you a car when you get back..." Yang Ming said lightly.

"Okay... um? Boss, are you serious? You want to give me one? Are you kidding me? This car costs more than three million..." Zhang Bin was startled: "Is this a bargain?"

"This is nothing to joke about..." Yang Ming smiled; "With the financial resources of your jewelry company, you can't afford it..."

Yang Ming is going to Yunnan. Since his good brother Zhang Bin likes this car, Yang Ming will naturally give him one. Yang Ming thought that when he had no money, he took a taxi to Zhang Bin's house and Zhang Bin reimbursed him for the fare. Yang Ming was very touched, so now he has the ability. A car is nothing to Yang Ming. Zhang Bin likes it, so he naturally gives it to him.

"Hey, isn't that public money? I don't dare to touch it..." Zhang Bin clearly understands the importance. Although there is no distinction between you and me with Yang Ming, he still won't touch the company's money casually.

"From now on, it's all yours..." Yang Ming smiled

"Boss, where are we going? I'm not familiar with this place either..." After driving for a while, Zhang Bin realized that this was not Songjiang City but Las Vegas.

"Let's drive casually, I'm not familiar with it either..." Yang Ming said nonchalantly: "They say the roads in Las Vegas extend in all directions and you won't get lost no matter how you drive..."

As soon as Zhang Bin heard that this was the case, he started wandering around in the street. Anyway, he thought it was because of the night scene.

"Boss, look over there, it's the famous nightclub in Las Vegas..." Zhang Bin pointed to a signboard not far away and said excitedly: "I've seen it online before. Many singers and football stars. Everybody loves coming here”

"Oh?" Yang Ming had never heard of this nightclub. Yang Ming became more and more out of touch with Zhang Bin's age group: "Just go..."

"OK, I'll find a place to park." Zhang Bin looked around at the parking spaces on the roadside, feeling a little embarrassed. The popularity of Bacan was such that there were no parking spaces nearby.

"I'll go down and look..." Zhang Bin got out of the car helplessly, ready to look around to see if there was anywhere to park.

Zhang Bin got out of the car, and Yang Ming naturally followed suit. Although he could use his clairvoyance eyes to see whether there were parking spaces in the front, back, left, and right while sitting in the car, the use of his clairvoyance eyes was a bit useless. Even if he had special powers, If you use it for such small things, it would be a bit too dependent on it.

Yang Ming still doesn’t want to be someone who relies on supernatural powers to maintain everything he does.

"Those two people in front, get out of the way..."

As soon as Yang Ming got off the car, he heard someone shouting behind him. He turned around in surprise, only to see two people running towards him. The one in front was a man in his thirties, and the one chasing him was a man in his thirties. A man in his twenties who looks very young

The one who shouted "was the man behind. Seeing Yang Ming and Zhang Bin in a daze, he had to remind him again: "Get out of the way, the man in front is a dangerous person, don't get close..."

Dangerous person? Could it be that the police are catching thieves? But it's not like that. Although the man behind him spoke English, what surprised Yang Ming was that both of them were obviously Asians.

Although there are many Asians in Las Vegas, it is a bit strange that the people chasing and running away are all Asians.

However, before Yang Ming could figure out the relationship between the two people, the man in his thirties who was running in front made a big jump and jumped onto Yang Ming's Porsche. He took a look and saw that there was no car key on it. The man was not discouraged, he blasted towards the key position, directly smashing the layer outside the central control combination switch, and then prepared to find the key ignition circuit.

"What the fuck..." Yang Ming almost lost his temper when he saw this man's actions. Although the car did not belong to Yang Ming, it was driven by him. It was smashed inexplicably. Yang Ming didn't It's weird to be anxious

Zhang Bin also saw the man's actions and looked at the car with a look of shock and heartache, speechless.

"What the hell are you going to do?" Yang Ming also jumped into the car and grabbed the man's collar. Yang Ming didn't care why the people behind him were chasing him, but he couldn't ignore that his car was smashed.

Smashing his own car in front of him? Yang Ming was a little speechless. Why are there so many awesome people? Even if he didn't know he was a cruel person, he was still next to the car anyway. How dare this person take action?

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