I am out of control, I don't have a pattern

Chapter 82 "Baozhou Gun King" Dugu Shiji

Now Yang Ying only wants Li Jie, the local dog, to die, and nothing else.

"I just want to know whether you, Han Zitong, are capable of handling this matter."

"Second Master, Madam has ordered it."

"Don't give me that crap. I've already called my mom and she told me to calm down. Only when that dog dies will I calm down."

"..."

The silent Han Zitong really disliked the second young master of the Yang family in front of him. As the security director of Kaihuang Group, he only wanted to be responsible to the helmsman of the Yang family.

After hanging around this second young master for so long, he felt like he was being turned into a moron.

"Second Young Master, how about this? I'll ask my friends in the martial arts world for help. If we show up directly now, it will easily attract the other party's attention. After all, we have already alerted the enemy."

"I don't want to hear your nonsense, I only look at the results."

With a gloomy face, Yang Ying picked up a tablet again and paid special attention to a Weibo post that was very conspicuous. Although he had not seen it with his own eyes, he had a strong feeling that it was posted deliberately by that Jiangnan country dog!
He rarely shows up on Weibo, and every time he does, he gets attacked by fans of "Wang Tianxian".

Why have you been so diligent these two days?

Whenever Goryeo's "Mount Kongtang Entertainment" makes a move, he can't wait to show off on Weibo?

I can't stand it any longer!
"And that Pu Renyong, what a bastard! Without the investment from our Yang family, how could a commoner like him from Goryeo make it?! He is so ungrateful! Let him learn a lesson!"

"Yes, Second Young Master."

Han Zitong sighed helplessly in his heart and felt that he should inform the eldest young master as soon as possible to avoid being thought of as standing on the side of the second young master.

However, we also need to prepare to find someone to help find Li Jie.

It won’t work if we just find someone randomly, as they probably won’t be able to do the job; and it won’t work if we find someone too professional, as that will provoke hostility from Sanjiang Province.

After leaving Renshou Hospital, Han Zitong thought about it and called an old friend: "Shiji, are you free?"

"Any work?"

"The Second Young Master has something going on here, and it's difficult to handle."

Han Zitong frowned slightly, "The target is quite young, but he has incredible strength. Four of my three-year soldiers were knocked down by him in a few seconds."

"Useless guy?"

"There was no chance then, but now someone is throwing a tantrum, and the boss's wife also agreed, so I thought of finding someone to try first."

"Try?"

The other party was obviously confused, "Is it difficult?"

"He is also worth tens of millions."

"Half a million."

"Okay, I'll send you the information. There are some things to pay attention to later... How should I put it? Anyway, I feel that the target is a bit strange. I can't tell why. You can read the information yourself, especially the video."

"Row."

I sent the information in the car, and soon after, a message came from a person named "Dugu Shiji" on my phone, indicating that I had received it.

There is a quiet garden on the East Zhuque Street in Lunu County, Northern Zhili. In a study room, a thin man with a crew cut is staring at the monitor.

Several screens were opened, all of which were video footage of Li Jie.

After reading it, he searched for information about Li Jie and found that Li Jie was not only a student of Jianye Art College, but also the boss of Creative Ability Co., Ltd.

According to the recent news from Creative Ability Co., Ltd., he felt that Li Jie's net worth was definitely more than just tens of millions, and perhaps he had even 300 or 400 million in cash.

"Fifty million."

So he took out his cell phone and dialed a number, "Add money."

"How many?"

"Two and a half million."

"Let me ask for permission."

"Okay." After hanging up the phone, Han Zitong said to Yang Ying in the intensive care unit of Renshou Hospital, "Second Young Master, the person I arranged wants to raise the price to 2.5 million after reading the information."

"give him!"

Mr. Yang looked sinister, "As long as that dog can die, I'm willing to give you 25 million!"

"Second Master, please rest assured. This person is reliable."

"It better be this way."

After Yang Ying finished speaking, his usual distrust made him feel that Han Zitong might not be telling the truth, so he called Li Lingbo over.

When Li Lingbo arrived, he asked Li Lingbo: "Have you heard of Dugu Shiji from Lunu County?"

"Boss, are you being targeted? Tell your family right away!"

"What? Is this person very powerful?"

"He's a ruthless man who does dirty work. He's not well-known in Beizhili Road, but he's reliable and has never failed. He just charges a little bit more, hundreds of thousands."

"Never failed?"

Yang Ying looked delighted.

"Anyway, he has never failed before. He grew up in an orphanage, so he is very careful and accurate with a gun. Some people in Northern Zhili say he is the 'Baozhou Gun King'. The police have no criminal record. I heard that the 'Taiping Society' has always wanted to recruit him to join them and take him to South America. As long as the Paraguayan gang is established, he will be the leader."

Li Lingbo, who seemed to be a "know-it-all in the world", described Dugu Shiji's abilities and even his future prospects in a few words.

"Are you still connected with the Taiping Society?"

"People who make a living on the underworld must have many ways, and they are wild. Not to mention the Taiping Society, even cults have ways. Whoever feeds you is your mother. Those who make a living on the edge of a knife are all like this."

As he spoke, Li Lingbo peeled an orange and carefully placed it on the tray, then asked in a low voice, "Second Young Master, is there an arrangement?"

"Send that dog to heaven."

Picking up the orange and stuffing it into his mouth, Yang Ying sneered, "It just so happens that the local dog also came from an orphanage and was slaughtered by orphans from another orphanage. It can be considered cannibalism. Hahahahahahaha..."

"By then, the copyright of this 'creative ability' might even fall into the hands of the Second Young Master. With the current market conditions, I estimate that the boy has earned at least 30 million."

"Ah."

Yang Ying chuckled, "You underestimated him. This country boy is lucky. He has earned more than 60 million. Damn it, I can't stand people being so pretentious and carefree!"

"He's dead anyway. If he messes with you, Second Young Master, he won't be able to hide from you anywhere."

"I like to hear that..."

Yang Ying nodded repeatedly with a smug look on his face. Suddenly, he remembered something and asked Li Lingbo, "Is Du Yao, that peasant, working for Li Saner now?"

"Yes……"

"Damn it! I've known since childhood that Li San'er is a piece of shit!"

Yang Ying gnashed his teeth and his eyes flickered. If the "Longyou Group" and the "Kaihuang Group" were not allies, he would have definitely killed Li Shude.

"He actually tried to deceive me. He will suffer the consequences in the future!"

Seeing Yang Ying venting his anger, Li Lingbo also kept coaxing and praising him. After he left, he made a phone call on the way: "I have invited Dugu Shiji, the 'Baozhou Gun King' of Northern Zhili, to take action on that crab."

"From Lunu County?"

"Correct."

"I'll make arrangements."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Li Lingbo didn't even move the steering wheel, and the car automatically drove to the nearest bath city.

There was no other way. I was in a hurry to go out today, so I drove a North American purebred Cadillac "Bath Emperor". When I arrived at the bathing city, it automatically navigated, parked, and automatically ordered a foot washing package plus a full massage.

As soon as Li Lingbo parked the car, Guangling sent a text message to Li Jie's personal mobile phone number: Yang Er ordered "Baozhou Gun King" to kill you.

When Li received the text message, he had an "old man on the subway" face, and then his expression gradually became strange. He immediately posted a message on his personal Weibo: In the next week, speed up the filming of "Black Cat Cop"!
　Asking for a monthly ticket~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)