Chapter 1144: Blackening and Whitening

Yang Ji's face was dark, his arms were hanging down, his waist was slightly bowed, his breath was heavy, and he walked like a beast that was about to pounce at any time.

With every step, his muscles trembled like spasms. Under the dark skin, the muscles that contained terrifying power seemed to explode, making him grow bigger.

It seemed that before he came to the locker room, he had been exercising in his own residence for at least two hours, so his muscles were so congested.

Several Lanshen security members who saw him saw that he just yelled: "Mr. Yang...uh!"

Hastily hid aside, out of the way.

Then I was a little puzzled, hey, isn't it Mr. Zhao's turn to be on duty today? Why is Mr. Yang here?

And this feeling... doesn't seem so good...

When Yang Ji entered their locker room, they looked at each other, lowered their voices and asked, "Mr. Yang is going black again?"

"What's the date today?"

"It's the 22nd..."

"Well, almost, there are always such a few days in every month."

"Don't mess with him these days, he might die..."

Although the voices of these two people were quiet, they were still heard by Yang Ji. The door of the dressing room that he hadn't closed suddenly opened. The two of them: "Zhao Guang, Li Chong!"

"Yes!" The two quickly stood up to attention.

"Run around the island 20 times!"

"yes!"

The two turned around and trotted away.

While running, they signaled to each other: "Look, I told you not to mess with him..."

Putting on a lazy security uniform, he walked out of the locker room, closed the door with a bang, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away. Then everyone broke free from the frozen atmosphere, sighed, and said, "Mr. Yang is so scary! B It must be a miserable life for you..."

The security personnel of Nanming, Group A is led by Zhao Xiaopang, and Group B is led by Yang Ji, and occasionally exchange with each other for a few days, so as not to be unfamiliar with each other. In addition, there is a group C on standby.

But more than 80% of the time, Yang Ji worked and trained with Group B.

"No, although Boss Yang has a bad temper, most of them will only send it to others..." The people in Group B shook their heads, "As President Yang's comrade-in-arms, I am very happy."

"Happiness?" The people in Group A shook their heads, and there was a sneer in their stomachs: "Masochists!"

As the saying goes, birds of a feather flock together.

Inside Lazy God Security, it is actually divided into two departments. Although the distinction is not clear, it has already begun to emerge.

Zhao Xiaopang's group has the largest number of people, just like Zhao Xiaopang, with a breeze blowing on his face, he is as immovable as a mountain, so he regards himself as a security guard, and the most important thing is to protect the target. But Yang Ji's lineage is quite aggressive. In many cases, they will be aggressive and take the initiative to attack and eliminate threats.

The people gathered in this group are also some militants and extremists, unlike Zhao Gaofeng, although he can sacrifice everything for Nanming, but in addition to protecting Nanming, he has already started marrying wives and having children, building a family, and doing his best. The responsibility of the Son of Man.

These militants under Yang Ji’s command are almost the same as Yang Ji’s. They don’t marry wives, don’t fall in love, and spend all day performing missions and training. Some people have been to Yang Ji’s residence. The numbered notation is like a new barracks. , is simply an arsenal of weapons.

If we divide it in detail, Zhao Xiaopang trained the two groups of Lazy God Security as bodyguards, while Yang Ji trained more like mercenaries.

When Yang Ji walked out of the dressing room, he saw that Lazy God Island was much more lively today. There were young people in twos and threes strolling and playing in the beautiful courtyard of Lazy God Island.

These people are all students of Lazy Theological Seminary. The lazy students who have been outside for the past two days have come back one after another, as if preparing for the next course.

Feeling Yang Ji's terrifying aura, these people all moved away like frightened little rabbits, and then lowered their voices behind and asked, "Who is this? It looks so scary!"

"Have you never heard the words of the amiable Da Yangji? That's Yangji..."

"I don't see where he is amiable..."

"Stupid, don't you know that this poem is full of irony?"

Yang Ji turned around suddenly, and the two of them turned pale with fright, and hugged each other. Yang Ji wanted to get mad, but thinking that these two were students of the Lazy Theological Seminary, they were out of his control, so he took a breath and suppressed it. Squeeze your anger, turn around and continue walking.

Along the way, Yang Ji didn't know how many people cried in fright. Only Hu Xiaoyang came over, talked to him a few words, and complained a few words that his schoolwork progress was not fast enough.

Yang Ji stretched out his big hand and patted his shoulder, hesitating for a long time between comforting this kid in his heart and pinching him to death so that no one would chatter in front of him, and finally said coolly: "It will be fine. "

"Well, I'll do my best. Goodbye, Brother Yang!" Hu Xiaoyang watched Yang Ji enter a room, and was immediately surrounded by classmates next to him, all of them staring wide-eyed, as if watching an idol.

How dare you talk to Yang Ji!

Not easy!

Seen from the shore, Lazy God Island is such a natural and classical island, just like the legendary Penglai Fairy Island, or the Peach Blossom Island in the novel. If you look from the direction of the sea, you will find that you are too wrong.

Lazy God Island, formerly known as Sanping Island, is just a small island that protrudes from the water. It is not a mountain at all, and this so-called mountain...

It's actually a huge building.

It is high in the east and low in the west, like a huge arched window sticking out of the sea. The huge glass curtain wall with a height of hundreds of meters is a complete piece. I don’t know how to make it. It is crystal clear and transparent as if it does not exist. The bottom half of the seabed is connected to the undersea annexes of Lazy God Island, and the top seems to be integrated with the sky.

Inside the curtain wall is a vast hall and various functional buildings. The lazy God Island above it is full of oriental style, but it can only be regarded as a roof garden.

Most of those who held meetings on Lazy God Island for many days didn't even know that there was actually a huge building under their feet, and they thought that what they saw was everything.

After completion, Lazy God Island is actually many times larger than the original Sanping Island, but no one has gone into it.

Yang Ji entered a building on the side of the road. It looked like a classic building, but it was actually an elevator inside. The elevator door opened, and the opposite side was Nan Ming's office in Lazy God Island. Nan Ming and Zhao Xiaopang were both present.

"Yang Ji, Fatty, it's actually a tricky thing to ask you to come here." Nan Ming said, "There are a lot of security problems on the side of the earth trebuchet. The local Tu people and various international forces are fighting openly and secretly. The situation is not optimistic, Mr. Qin asked me for help, hoping to add some capable people..."

Before Nanming finished speaking, Yang Ji stood up with a loud voice: "I'll go!"

"Uh... I just want you to send some people..."

"Africa's political situation is complex, with constant wars, numerous Tu ethnic groups, and entanglement among major forces. I'm afraid not everyone can suppress it...I'll go!" Yang Jizheng said solemnly.

"That's good...then you go, but sister He Shan..."

"A good man has ambitions all over the world, how can he fall in love with his son and daughter? Let her forget about me!" Before Nan Ming could finish speaking, Yang Ji left a sentence and fled away like lightning.

After leaving Nanming's room, Yang Ji felt his mood soared involuntarily. He hummed a song and trotted all the way, and the students he met on the way smiled and nodded.

She is about to leave Nan Ming's side and head to Africa!

In the backward and chaotic world of Africa, I am afraid that my fear authority can exert its greatest strength, and even turn Africa into my own kingdom!

What is it called? This is called the dragon returning to the sea, the tiger roaring deep in the mountains!

How can Yang Ji be unhappy?

Seeing Yang Ji jumping up and down, the students were very surprised: "Who is that?"

"You don't know him? That's the amiable Da Yangji!"

"Sure enough, amiable... Wait, isn't this poem full of irony?"

"Who knows... maybe there are exceptions?" Everyone stared.

In the office, Nan Ming watched Yang Ji disappear at the end of the corridor, not knowing what to say.

After a while, he looked at Zhao Xiaopang next to him: "Sister He Shan..."

"I already have a girlfriend!" Zhao Xiaopang yelled and escaped from Nanming's office.

"What are you doing running so fast? I didn't tell you to... By the way, call Lu Xingcheng over!"

After a while, Lu Xingcheng entered Nan Ming's office cautiously: "Mr. Nan, did you call me?"

"Well, I have a very important task for you. Sister He Shan, you know me too, you...why are you running? Hey, come back to me!"

"Sister He Shan is very nice, she has a good temper and is pretty, why are you all so scared?" Nan Ming was puzzled.

But he didn't know that if he continued to mess up the mandarin ducks, He Shan probably wouldn't be able to get married in this life.