Peerless Conceited Cultivator

At this moment, Yang Ya'nan was startled awake, his pale white face was filled with fear, and his voice trembled: "Did he get released?"    

Seeing his usually strong daughter panicking as if she was a rabbit who had seen a hungry wolf, Yang Guoqing felt as if a knife was being twisted in his heart. He slowly walked over, affectionately caressing his daughter's head and consoling her, "Yannan, don't be afraid! As long as dad was here, everything would be fine. He will definitely be punished by the law! "    

In Yang Ya'nan's eyes, her father was like a giant tree that could shelter them from the wind and rain.    

"Eat something!" Only by eating something will you be able to recover faster! " Yang Guoqing picked up a box of food and started to feed his daughter.    

At this moment, the door to the ward was pushed open. A man in a kimono with a knife on his waist walked in arrogantly while stepping on clogs, escorted by a few Oriental people.    

"You, why are you here? Let him go! "Dad!"    

When Yang Ya'nan saw Morishita Kento, she was so frightened that her face turned pale. She cried out in surprise and curled up on the sickbed, shivering uncontrollably.    

"Who is he?" Yang Guoqing looked at Morishita Kento, and frowned as he asked.    

"He is Sanyang Merchants Association's president, Morishita Kento!" Sister Huan also looked at Morishita Kento with a little fear in her eyes.    

"Miss Yanan is recovering well, you can't falsely accuse a good person. However, I also understand! "I hope Miss Yanan can get back to work as soon as possible after she's recovered!"    

Morishita Kento said complacently, his eyes full of lust and greed as he looked at Yang Ya'nan.    

"What did he say?" Yang Guoqing couldn't understand Japanese, so he asked Sister Huan.    

"This …"    

Sis Huai felt that Morishita Kento's words were too provocative, so she didn't dare to translate it for Yang Guoqing.    

"Speak!" Yang Guoqing shouted with an ashen face.    

"He said …" Sis Huan could only translate it once.    

"Little Japanese, f * ck me! I'll kill you! "    

After the Fat Dragon heard this, he could no longer hold back, clenching his fists tightly, he rushed towards Morishita Kento.    

"Fat Dragon, don't be reckless!"    

Yang Guoqing grabbed Fat Dragon with one hand and glared fiercely at Morishita Kento with cold eyes. A few words came out of his clenched teeth, "Huan`er, tell him that I will make him pay the price of blood!"    

Huai sister translated to Morishita Kento.    

"Hahaha, how ridiculous!"    

After Morishita Kento heard this, it was as if he had heard of the most unbelievable thing in the world.    

Morishita Kento looked at Yang Guoqing and the others with disdain, and said in pure Chinese: "You have an old saying in China, 'It's laughable to overestimate yourself to be an ant trying to shake a big tree'. "You are just weak ants in front of my noble people. I can easily crush you to death!"    

With that, he lightly kissed Yang Ya'nan and led his group of followers away.    

Yang Guoqing turned his head to look at his daughter, only to discover that his daughter had already covered her face with a blanket.    

"Rongrong, Long Long, look after your sister!" With that said, Yang Guoqing rushed out of the sickroom with his phone.    

In the corridor, Yang Guoqing opened his contact list and called one after another to seek justice for his daughter.    

He first called a friend in the police force, who, upon hearing the situation, immediately expressed his helplessness.    

The friend from the police force explained that Sanyang Merchants Association was an important political achievement that the mayor Hao Zhitian had obtained from the business, while Morishita Kento was also his VIP. Even the mayor of the city, Huang Guangming, would not be able to do anything to someone like him.    

Previously, Morishita Kento had also been caught by the Eastsea police for some illegal acts, but he was released within a few days.    

He called them one by one, but it was to no avail. In between, Yang Guoqing even called the departments in charge of foreign affairs, but the response he got was ice cold and would help him investigate. But Yang Guoqing was an experienced person, how could he not know that this was just a set of excuse?    

Economic development was the main theme, maintaining social stability was the starting point for the government department's consideration. Once the conflict broke out, the measures they had taken would be to reduce the major problems and reduce the minor ones.    

Helpless, Yang Guoqing called Yang Yuanchao and explained the situation.    

He knew that Yang Yuanchao had already allied with some super powers and had a wide network in the East Sea.    

Moreover, if Yang Yuanchao wanted to fight for the position of Patriarch right now, it was at the moment when he needed's support.    

"These bastards!"    

After Yang Yuanchao received the call, he immediately showed his righteous indignation, and declared that he would teach the little Japanese a lesson, and would not take it lying down.    

He also comforted Yang Guoqing to take good care of Yang Ya'nan and promised to seek justice for him. He made him wait for news from him before hanging up.    

In the afternoon, Yang Yuanchao called back, but the moment he opened his mouth, Yang Guoqing's heart turned cold, "Ah, National Day, right now we are preparing to establish a world in the East Sea, it is not appropriate for our relationship with the officials to get out of hand. I think we should just deal with this matter from a low profile. "It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but it's not too late for us to settle our scores with them when we have a firm foothold …"    

Yang Guoqing did not expect that at such a critical juncture, Yang Yuanchao would be so weak. However, before he could recover from the depression brought by Yang Yuanchao, he was brought to the police station to investigate. Instead, it was an important foreign merchant, Morishita Kento, who accused Yang Guoqing of threatening his safety.    

After being scolded by the police, when Yang Guoqing left the police station, the lights had already been lit.    

Looking at the busy street, Yang Guoqing, who had not slept for an entire day, his heart felt unspeakably heavy and heavy.    

When he thought about his daughter's pitiful look, Yang Guoqing who had nowhere to go, felt that he was too useless, and even felt like dying.    

Yang Guoqing walked to the side of the road like a walking corpse, preparing to take a taxi to the hospital.    

Suddenly, with a crunching sound, a BMW SUV stopped in front of him. The window on the passenger seat slid down, revealing a charming and beautiful face.    

"Mr. Yang, please get in the car!" The woman smiled coquettishly.    

"You are …"    

Yang Guoqing subconsciously took a step back. Right now, he felt extremely insecure, like a frightened bird.    

Fat Dragon stuck his head out from the back seat and shouted: "Dad, don't be scared, this is Yang Pann's friend!"    

Only then did Yang Guoqing get on the carriage, the woman turned her head and laughed: "My name is Zhu Xiaomann, I work at Heaven Shrouding Group!"    

"Hello, Miss Zhu. Please call me up. This is …" Yang Guoqing asked, puzzled.    

He knew that Zhu Xiaomann only said Heaven Shrouding Group for the sake of pleasing to the ears. In reality, she was an expert in Heaven Shrouding Union.    

"Hur hur, I'll show you a good show! I think Mr. Yang will definitely like it! " Zhu Xiaomann said with a coquettish smile.    

Yang Guoqing looked at the Fat Dragon, and said in a low voice: "Dragon, did you tell this matter to Yang Pann?"    

"Hmm, seeing the police take you away, I know that it is not a good thing. You don't have a way, I can only ask Yang Pann for help!" Fat Dragon said helplessly.    

Yang Guoqing's mind was in a mess. Was Yang Pann really going to help? If Yang Pann were to help her, how would she be able to do so?    

The Mercedes-Benz drove very smoothly. Two hours later, it stopped in front of a private office in the western suburbs.    

Zhu Xiaomann took out a pack of female cigarettes, took out a thin and long one, and handed one to Yang Guoqing: "Mr. Yang, one!"    

"Forget it!"    

Yang Guoqing waved his hand, forcing himself to smile and reject the offer. Although he was an old smoker, he did not have the mood to smoke.    

After waiting for a while, a man in kimono walked out of the clubhouse with two girls in his arms. He walked unsteadily towards a business car. From the looks of it, he must have drank a lot.    

Morishita Kento!    

The moment he saw the man, Yang Guoqing clenched his fists tightly, wishing that he could get off the car and slap his face until it blossomed.    

At this time, a van with an Inner Mongolia license plate suddenly rushed out from under the shade of a tree. It braked and stopped in between Morishita Kento and the business car.    

"Eight-thirty!"    

Morishita Kento's road was blocked, and he could not help but get angry as he pointed at the van and started cursing.    

Then, with a crash, the door of the van was suddenly pulled open and two submachine guns poked out.    

Without saying a word, the masked gunner shot his bullets out. Instantly, flames sprayed out from his tongue as the bullets poured towards Morishita Kento as if they were worthless.    

In a flash, Morishita Kento was smashed into a sieve. He did not even have the time to let out a miserable scream before he fell onto the ground face first.    

The two girls looked at Morishita Kento who was in a pool of blood, and were completely terrified, to the point where they didn't even let out a sound of shock.    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

The two masked gunners shot a round at Morishita Kento, who was lying on the ground.    

Until Morishita Kento stopped moving completely, only then did he calmly put away his gun and closed the car door.    

The van drove away, quickly disappearing into the night.    

Yang Guoqing was dumbstruck, his mouth could not even close, but he did not say a word, waiting for Zhu Xiaomann to reveal his trump card.    

As for the Fat Dragon, he was completely dumbfounded, his entire body was trembling with excitement, and his heart was beating wildly with fear!    

Is this the boss' plan?    

Is this the power of Heaven Shrouding Union?    

It was simply too valiant! It looked like a Hollywood blockbuster!    

Fat Dragon was a hot-blooded and impulsive age, and had always dreamed of joining a society.    

Right now, his worship of Yang Pann, the true boss of a society, had reached a whole new level!    

"Hur hur, Mr. Yang's psychological quality isn't bad, no wonder Young Master Yang appreciates you so much!"    

Zhu Xiaomann laughed lightly: "The good show is yet to come, Mr. Yang, continue watching!"    

At this moment, the private club was in chaos. Many people from the East rushed out of the courtyard. Some screamed out in surprise, some called for an ambulance, and some called for the police.    

But at this moment, several Iveco explosion-proof police cars roared over, the car door opened, and dozens of police officers walked out.    

However, they did not care about Morishita Kento's corpse. Instead, they tightly surrounded the private dining hall, and controlled all of the eastern citizens. They made them put their hands on their heads and kneel, then began to search one by one.    

Then, more than a dozen police officers flashed their police ID and search warrant towards the East Ocean Gate. Like wolves and tigers, they stormed into the private club and began to search around.    

"The police of the East Sea suspected Morishita Kento and his men to be involved in the drug trade, so they sent the Criminal Police and drug control squad to search the entire private club."    

Zhu Xiaomann smiled and said, "Of course, I will definitely find out about the drugs. And Morishita Kento would also be defined as a drug dealer. As for the fact that he was killed, it was his partner who killed him because of the uneven distribution of the stolen goods! "