Dong Zhiyong was a little surprised when he heard Yang Hongfei say that he wanted to help him deal with Yang Xiaobao.
"Young Master Yang, do you have any issues with this Yang Xiaobao?"
Yang Hongfei smiled: "This Yang Xiaobao is blocking our bid for land in the Eastern District, so we must get rid of him."
Hearing this, Dong Zhiyong was even more surprised.
This Yang Xiaobao is just a country bumpkin from Shitou Village. Why did he stop the Yang family from bidding for land in the Eastern District?
"Young Master Yang, I came here to talk to you about this. If the Yang family bids for this land, can we get a share of the pie?"
Yang Hongfei readily agreed: "Don't worry, Mr. Dong, if our Yang family really wins this land through bidding, we will definitely take care of you people who have been following our Yang family."
Dong Zhiyong smiled happily: "Young Master Yang, thank you so much."
Yang Hongfei waved his hand and asked: "Mr. Dong, what do you think of what I just told you?"
"Young Master Yang, I will pay you any amount of money as long as you can teach this Yang Xiaobao a lesson for me." Dong Zhiyong immediately said, patting his chest.
"I recently found someone who asked for 500,000 yuan." Yang Hongfei said with a smile, "I believe he can deal with Yang Xiaobao."
Dong Zhiyong hesitated for a moment and asked, "Master Yang, is that okay? I heard that this Yang Xiaobao is very powerful."
"You will know if you can try it. I only paid half of the money. When he succeeds, I will pay him the other half."
Dong Zhiyong immediately said: "Young Master Yang, if you chop off one of Yang Xiaobao's hands, I will take out the five hundred thousand."
Yang Hongfei smiled and nodded: "Okay, okay, then let's settle it."
The two chatted about business matters for a while before Dong Zhiyong said goodbye and left.
Yang Hongfei sat on the sofa with satisfaction and breathed a sigh of relief.
As a business, you must not make a loss-making transaction.
This Yang Xiaobao, there are many people who want him dead, why should he pay for it?
Now Dong Zhiyong provides the money, and Li Ming handles the contacts. Even if Yang Xiaobao investigates, it has nothing to do with him.
In addition to going to Mr. Luo's house to treat Mr. Luo's illness these days, Yang Xiaobao has been concentrating on massaging and treating Su Guihua at his own place.
Su Guihua's legs healed quickly. With Yang Xiaobao's help, she was able to walk tremblingly.
Although it is not very far, it is already a very big progress.
Su Guihua was very happy when she saw that she could walk.
Yang Xiaobao bought a pair of crutches for Su Guihua, so that Su Guihua could get rid of the wheelchair and use crutches to walk.
"Xiaobao, my leg is almost healed. Can we go back to Stone Village?"
The time they stayed in the provincial capital was not short. Su Guihua was not used to the life here and just wanted to go back.
"Wait a little longer, don't worry." Yang Xiaobao said, "It's not too late to go back after your leg is completely healed."
"Okay." Su Guihua now nodded in support of everything Yang Xiaobao said.
That night, after Yang Xiaobao gave Su Guihua a massage, he cleaned up the garbage in the house and went downstairs to throw away the garbage.
The place they live in is an old community. At night, the community becomes very dark.
When he went downstairs to throw away the garbage, he suddenly saw a man squatting on the roadside and stood up.
This man was wearing a baseball hat, half of his face was covered under the brim of the hat, and his appearance could not be seen clearly.
"Yang Xiaobao?" this guy asked coldly.
Yang Xiaobao frowned and nodded: "Who are you?"
"If you don't want the people upstairs in trouble, come with me!"
After saying that, he turned around and strode outside.
Yang Xiaobao immediately understood that this guy was threatening him.
He snorted and followed.
The two people walked out of the community one after another.
Yang Xiaobao could tell from the way the other person walked that he was a practicing practitioner.
This guy took Yang Xiaobao to the garden where they usually walked.
Because it was night, there was almost no one in the garden.
He came to a wooded place and stopped.
"Who are you?" Yang Xiaobao also stopped and asked curiously.
The other party smiled: "It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that someone wants one of your hands."
As he said this, the guy took out a short knife from his waist.
"Yang Xiaobao, should you chop it down yourself, or let me do it."
Yang Xiaobao understood all this, he smiled and shrugged: "I advise you to leave obediently, you are no match for me."
"Really? Then I want to see how powerful you are!"
As he spoke, the guy flipped his hand, and the knife struck Yang Xiaobao directly in the face.
As expected of a professional, he struck very sharply, and in the blink of an eye the knife reached Yang Xiaobao's face.
Yang Xiaobao could feel a chill.
This guy was a little surprised when he saw Yang Xiaobao didn't move, and felt a little secretly happy in his heart.
It seemed that this guy was too scared to move.
But what he didn't expect was that when his knife was about to touch Yang Xiaobao's skin, Yang Xiaobao suddenly stretched out his hand and held his wrist.
He felt a stabbing pain in his wrist.
This guy immediately understood his mistake and couldn't help but feel shocked.
But as a professional killer, he quickly calmed down and took out a pistol from his waist.
The gun was pointed at Yang Xiaobao's head and he pulled the trigger without hesitation.
The distance between them was extremely close. If it had been anyone else, this bullet would have been impossible to dodge.
But the moment Yang Xiaobao took out his gun, his body started to move.
He snorted and ducked to the side, throwing the other person away with him.
This guy was thrown far away by Yang Xiaobao. When he landed on the ground, he staggered and almost fell to the ground.
He was extremely horrified and looked at Yang Xiaobao in disbelief.
"How's it going? I told you, you can't kill me." Yang Xiaobao said lightly, "I ask, you answer, maybe I will consider letting you go."
"Yang Xiaobao, goodbye!"
After saying that, he dodged and ran outside.
But how could Yang Xiaobao let him go? Before this guy took two steps, he saw Yang Xiaobao's figure flashing and already in front of him.
The short knife in this guy's hand stabbed Yang Xiaobao again without hesitation.
The moment it was thrust out, the opponent stepped back again.
Yang Xiaobao dodged his attack, raised his foot, and kicked the opponent in the abdomen.
This guy is like a kite with its string broken, and its body flies out lightly.
The short knife in his hand also fell to the ground.
"You won't leave." Yang Xiaobao said coldly.
"That's not necessarily true!"
The guy grinned and suddenly took something off his waist.
Then he threw it directly at Yang Xiaobao.
Yang Xiaobao's heart trembled, and he thought to himself that it was not good, so he jumped up and kicked the thing out with his feet.
"Bang!"
This thing exploded in mid-air, emitting a dazzling light and a loud noise.