Make a plan

night!

After leaving Qin Group, Yang Ling drove straight to the Imperial Restaurant.

Qin Group has a lot of business, so Yang Ling, as the chairman of Qin Group, naturally has a lot of things to do. The reports from various departments alone are enough to make him feel troubled. Fortunately, the disagreement between him and Qin Yi is just superficial, and in secret, Qin Yi helped him a lot.

This also made Yang Ling understand even more that he was not the material.

If he asked him to manage the Qin Group, even if the Qin Group would not have any problems, he would be suffocated to death sooner or later.

He likes freedom and casualness, and this kind of restrictive life is not suitable for him.

On the way, Yang Ling looked into the rearview mirror and frowned slightly.

Since leaving the Qin Group Building, the car has been following him.

A coincidence?

Yang Ling sneered at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly turned around and drove away quickly at the intersection. However, the vehicle behind him followed him into the left turn lane in violation of regulations.

It seems that he is coming to him. Yang Ling curled his lips.

But I don’t know who these people are, Yuan Xiang’s people? Or Meng Jianyun’s people?

Yang Ling turned around and came straight to a park.

The lights are dim and there are few people.

After stopping the car, Yang Ling opened the car door and walked down, looked at the vehicle behind, and smiled sarcastically. Then, Yang Ling turned around and walked into the park.

Walking straight to the depths of the park, Yangling stopped. There were few people around him.

Quiet, quiet is a bit terrifying.

"I have been with me for so long, come out." Yang Ling said calmly.

While saying that, Yang Ling turned around.

Suddenly, two young men stood behind him. One of them, Yang Ling, knew the knife hand that night, who followed Meng Jianyun.

Meng Jianyun really took action. Yang Ling was slightly stunned. He did not expect Meng Jianyun to be so brave. He thought that even if Meng Jianyun wanted to deal with him, he should at least be slowed down for a while, right?

"Who are you?" Yang Ling asked.

The two looked at each other, as if they didn't understand Yang Ling's words very well.

"Isn't a Chinese?" Yang Ling was stunned. Then, Yang Ling asked again in English.

One of the men said a lot.

Yang Ling frowned slightly from the island country.

"Are you Meng Jianyun's person?" Yang Ling asked in Japanese.

The other party was stunned for a moment, as if he was surprised that Yang Ling actually understood Japanese.

In fact, it is not just Japanese? Chinese, Russian, English, Japanese, Korean, and Yang Ling can all be familiar with dialogue. His language talent is even amazed even by the leaders in the army at that time.

"Why do you have to know so much when you die?" One of the men sneered.

"I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill me, right?" Yang Ling smiled indifferently, "Tell me who your boss is, maybe I can let you live a life. Otherwise, there will be only a dead end."

"Baga!"

A man shouted, waved his dagger and rushed towards Yang Ling.

The other person was almost attacking from the other direction at the same time.

The speed is as fast as lightning, and it arrives in the blink of an eye.

Expert.

Yang Ling praised secretly.

Under the moonlight, the dagger emitted a cold and cold light, drawing a graceful arc and stabbed Yang Ling's chest.

He took action ruthlessly and took action to death, and undoubtedly did not want to give Yang Ling any chance to survive.

Unfortunately, they looked down on themselves too highly and underestimated Yang Ling. As the world-famous Dragon King, Yang Ling rarely has rivals in fighting skills.

Yang Ling shortened his body and swept his legs and knocked down one person directly.

Fang's body leaned. Before he fell to the ground, Yang Ling flew up and kicked him hard in the abdomen. Suddenly, he heard the other party's wail, and his body flew horizontally and fell heavily to the ground.

The strength of this kick was not light, and he directly kicked several ribs of the opponent.

The other party spat out a mouthful of blood, supporting him to get up. However, the pain of the broken ribs made him unable to get up at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Ling quickly poked out his right hand, grabbed the other person's wrist with a grasping hand, and pulled it into his arms, and hit the other person's elbow hard.

"Card!"

A crisp sound of bone fractures came, and the other party let out a scream.

Yang Ling raised the corner of his mouth slightly, raised an evil smile, kicked it out, and kicked it hard in the other party's knee.

Another crisp sound of bone fracture, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet night.

One arm and one leg were broken, and the other party staggered to the ground.

The two looked at Yang Ling in horror, their eyes full of fear and horror. How could they have thought that Yang Ling's skills were so great? With the strength of the two of them, they could not pass a hundred moves in Yang Ling's hands, but Yang Ling was not hurt at all.

"Do you still want to kill me now?" Yang Ling smiled slightly, harmless.

But that smile made them grit their teeth.

This is clearly a ridicule.

"I'll give you another chance. I'll tell you, who instructed you? Who is your boss?" Yang Ling asked coldly.

"Don't ask too much, if you want to kill, we won't say anything." A man said proudly.

Even though he fell into such a field, he still looked arrogant.

Yang Ling sneered out a corner of his mouth and said, "I want to die? It's not that easy. You can stop talking, so let's just take a gamble and see if I can let you tell the truth."

After saying that, Yang Ling took out his cell phone and called Zhao Yiran, asking him to drive a van over.

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ling made a plan to think about it.

Perhaps, this is a rare opportunity.

Not long after, Zhao Yiran hurried over. Seeing the two strange men lying on the ground, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned and asked in surprise: "Mr. Yang, are they..."

"It's Meng Jianyun's man, the island devil." Yang Ling said, "If you take them back, no matter what method you use, you must let them tell them everything they know without leaving any trace. Before this, don't let them die."

"Yes." Zhao Yiran responded.

After waved his hand, Zhao Yiran ordered people to escort the two men into the car.

"Also, if you help me spread the news, I was seriously injured and hospitalized and unconscious. Find a familiar private hospital and never let people know that I am fine." Yang Ling said.

"You are..." Zhao Yiran asked curiously.

"I want to draw out all those ghosts. If I don't be hospitalized, how could those people take the initiative to jump out? However, the most important thing about this matter is to keep it confidential and no word can be leaked." Yang Ling reminded.

After thinking about it, Zhao Yiran said firmly: "Leave this matter to me, I will find a way, no problem."

Yang Ling nodded with satisfaction and said, "Let's go and arrange for me to go to the hospital."

If those who are ready to move know that they have entered the hospital and are in danger, they will definitely take action, right? Whether it is Meng Jianyun or the Qin family.

Alarm the snake, let them all jump out, and then catch them all in one go.

Thinking of this, Yang Ling couldn't help but smile.
Chapter completed!