Six Hundred and Eighteen. Condition

Most of the time, Yang Ming is easy-going. Before taking action, he would give the person in front of him a chance to repent and apologize, but this time it was different. The person he insulted was Yang Ming's father, which Yang Ming could not tolerate.

Now, it was good enough that he was not killed in one go. Yang Ming had already absorbed a lot of his anger. But even so, Mr. Wan's head is still full of big footprints.

Mr. Wan's head was stepped on by Yang Ming, making it difficult to even speak. His cheeks opened and closed like a big toad.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Mr. Wan was more than half sober, and with the attitude of being a good man who doesn't suffer the immediate consequences, he could only apologize. But in his heart, he was thinking about how to take revenge on these people after going out.

"Louder, you can't hear me!" Yang Ming increased the strength on his feet.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong!" Mr. Wan said loudly.

"Call Grandpa!" Yang Ming showed no signs of sparing him. For Yang Ming, there are two weaknesses, one is his woman, and the other is his parents.

If anyone touches Yang Ming's weakness, the consequences will be disastrous.

"Master...Master..." Mr. Wan said intermittently: "Please spare me..."

Yang Dahai was also stunned by this sudden change. When he came to his senses, he saw Yang Ming stepping on Mr. Wan's head. He was immediately frightened: "Da Ming, what are you doing? Let go quickly." Mr. Wan!"

"Hmph!" Yang Ming sneered and raised his legs. Mr. Wan hurriedly climbed up and staggered out the door.

"What the hell!" Yang Ming cursed, then winked at Hou Zhenhan.

Hou Zhanchen understood immediately. No matter who you are, what your status is, or how prominent your position is in the south, you can have the power to influence everything. But when it comes to Songjiang, Yang Ming's territory, if you dare to be dishonest, then you won't be able to get over it.

Therefore, Hou Zhenhan immediately called to make arrangements. It was estimated that Mr. Wan wanted to leave Songjiang and would have to shed his skin even if he did not die.

"Da Ming, how could you do this to Mr. Wan..." Yang Dahai said angrily: "You are like this. Can he still give orders to the factory?"

"Forget it, Lao Yang, don't talk about Yang Ming!" Feng Wanjiang shook his head and said: "If I were a few years younger, I might beat him up too!"

"Ah? Why?" Yang Dahai was very confused. He didn't have as much experience in shopping malls as Feng Wanjiang.

He is also not tactful.

But Feng Wanjiang is already a veteran in shopping malls, and he has already heard what he meant from Mr. Wan's words. This guy has no sincerity in cooperating at all and treats his group of people as beggars. Just give me a charity at the end.

Therefore, it can be said that this business would have been impossible even without what Yang Ming did just now!

"Old Yang, haven't you seen it yet?" Feng Wanjiang said with a bitter smile: "Mr. Wan has no intention of cooperating at all. He regards us as beggars! He wants to spend 100,000 yuan to send us away!"

"That's it..." Yang Dahai thought for a long time, and probably figured out the key. He sighed heavily and said, "But Daming, you are going a little too far by doing this, right? What if Mr. Wan calls the police?" manage?"

ha! Yang Ming smiled immediately. It is said that Wan will always find someone to take revenge on him. That's possible, but calling the police seems impossible. First, Yang Ming didn't do anything to him. Second, what evidence does he have to prove that Yang Ming beat him?

really. Hou Zhencheng immediately said after hearing this: "Uncle, don't worry, I will take care of everything."

"This..." Yang Dahai didn't know Hou Zhenhan's energy, and he didn't know what to say. But Feng Wanjiang knew what Hou Zhenhan did, so he said to Yang Dahai: "Mr. Hou is a capable man, don't worry, Old Yang, nothing will happen."

"It's really disappointing." Yang Ming said lightly: "Uncle Feng. Dad, we didn't eat because of that old guy. Let's go and eat somewhere else."

"Biyetian, I'm treating you!" Hou Zhenhan stood up quickly and said.

"This... just go home and deal with it, right? Besides, didn't we get another dish?" Yang Dahai said.

"Dahou, you should retreat. The atmosphere here is not good. You should go to your place." Yang Ming said.

"Okay, Brother Yang." Hou Zhancheng nodded and went to do things. originally. The dishes that have been ordered cannot be refunded, but Hou Zhenhan didn't bother to talk nonsense with the waiter and called their boss directly.

When the boss saw that it was Hou Zhancheng, he immediately blamed the waiter for his lack of discernment and quickly said that he was treating the meal and the order was waived.

Hou Zhencheng also accepted it calmly without any refusal. Although Hou Zhancheng has never caused trouble for Yue Dao, it does not mean that he is afraid of Yue Dao. It is just because Yue Dao is not large in scale and his business projects do not conflict with his own.

Tsukishima’s boss also understood this, so he was respectful to Hou Zhen.

When the group arrived at Evernight, Hou Zhancheng led Yang Ming and his group directly to the private room upstairs. When passing the guest room on the fourth floor, suddenly a heartbreaking roar came from a room.

Hou Zhencheng immediately frowned and asked the boy next to him, "What's going on? Is someone making trouble?"

"No, Mr. Hou, they are our guests. They are all in a group." The younger brother explained: "Maybe they are playing tricks, right?"

Hou Zhenhan nodded and said nothing more. After all, the guests who came to Evernight Day were very mixed, and some came to gamble. It was normal for internal strife to occur after losing the bet.

Yang Ming didn't care and glanced over there casually. However, Yang Ming immediately frowned and fell into deep thought. After another glance, Yang Mingcai, Hou Zhenhan and the others walked towards the private room.

When the waiter came, Hou Zhenhan handed the menu to Yang Dahai and Feng Wanjiang and asked them to order. Yang Ming made an excuse to go to the toilet. After standing up, he winked at Hou Zhenhan, who followed him out.

"What's wrong, Brother Yang!" Hou Zhenhan asked quickly after leaving the private room.

"Just now, there seemed to be something wrong in the guest room downstairs. Find someone to ask who it is?" Yang Ming ordered calmly.

"Okay, Brother Yang!" Although Hou Zhencheng didn't understand why Yang Ming suddenly became concerned about this, he didn't ask any more questions and just did what Yang Ming said.

After a while, a boy ran over with the registration data, and said: "Mr. Hou, there are three people registered in room 409. One of them, a fat man, is a foreigner. Although the other two people are not foreigners, they are not foreigners." Regular customers, new faces.”

"When did they move in?" Yang Ming asked.

"This..." The younger brother was very disciplined and looked up at Hou Zhenshao. Because it involved some information in the hotel, he couldn't talk to others casually.

"It's okay, just say whatever Brother Yang asks you." Hou Zhenhan nodded to his younger brother.

"Yes, Brother Yang." The younger brother quickly continued: "You checked in this afternoon, and I personally received you."

"What did the foreigner look like when he arrived?" Yang Ming asked.

"It seems that he fell asleep and was being carried on the ground by another man with a hooked nose." The younger brother said: "This man said that the foreigner is their boss!"

"Okay, I understand, you go to work first." Yang Ming waved his hand and said.

"Okay, Brother Yang, Mr. Hou, I'll go first." The younger brother said respectfully.

After his brother left, Yang Ming picked up the information sent by his brother and read it.

The hook-nosed man was called Zhang Hunan, the other short fat man was called Zheng Xubang, and the foreigner was registered as James Bond, which was obviously a fake name. In this case, the names of the two men were probably made up. Yang Ming looked at it with his mouth wide open: "Holy crap! 007!"

"Brother Yang, why are you looking at these?" Hou Zhenhan asked strangely.

"Dahou, I think the matter is not that simple." Yang Ming said: "I think it seems that these two people kidnapped an old foreign man?"

"Kidnapping?" Hou Zhenhan was stunned: "You mean, these two people are kidnappers?"

"It's possible." Yang Ming nodded and said: "Originally, I didn't want to meddle in this nosy matter, but since the matter happened in the night, I can't ignore it."

Hou Zhenhan also nodded. Everettian has always been known for its safety. If people knew that a kidnapping occurred in Everettian, it would have a huge impact on Everettian's reputation.

Nowadays, the public opinion news is very fucked. If these two people really commit any crime, the newspapers will report the news about kidnappers kidnapping foreign tourists around the clock. If this news spreads, it will become a kidnapping around the clock. Foreigners, in the end, become like a dark shop.

Originally, the background of Wuyetian on the road was to ensure the safety of customers, but in this case, some people may even think that Wuyetian is running a shady business.