The intense drumbeats are almost in sync with Yang Ming's punches and kicks.
Miss Windsor looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. She had changed from the initial panic and urgency to the current single emotion——
Shock.
Just pure shock.
Dozens of figures were lying on the dance floor.
The battle has moved from the dark aisles to the dance floor.
Starting a few minutes ago, this group of fierce men surrounded Yang Ming with electric batons and metal rods, and a chaotic battle broke out.
But even if seven or eight people attack at the same time, Yang Ming can still avoid the vital points and resist some minor blows with his back and arms.
Miraculously, Yang Ming had been hit countless times, but his actions were not affected in the slightest.
But when Yang Ming's fists and kicks passed by, one or two people would be knocked down directly.
More and more thugs were lying on the ground.
When Windsor saw someone raising a pistol to shoot, he immediately shouted a warning.
Yang Ming had already lowered his body to dodge through the crowd, grabbed a metal rod and threw it towards the location of the pistol.
Snapped!
The firearm was smashed directly!
Yang Ming kicked the two people in front of him away, and with the force of the reverse push, he ran straight into the crowd. During the chaos, he grabbed the laser pistol from the other person's hand and aimed it at the other person's soles with an expressionless face.
call out!
The opponent immediately jumped on one foot, covering his toes and kept screaming.
He got the gun!
The group of thugs around them had actually fallen into panic for the unknown number of times.
Yang Ming calmly broke the barrel of the laser pistol and threw it behind him like a piece of junk. He straightened the torn suit and said with a smile:
"You just come out to hang out, you only have this little strength? Keep coming, you're welcome, I haven't even finished my warm-up yet."
"I beep beep!"
A middle-aged man with a fierce look on his face rushed over, shouting and holding an electric baton.
The crowd around me swarmed in once again!
Yang Ming rushed towards the place with the most people, covering his forehead with his arms, and slammed his knees into the air!
This situation does not seem to be a group of people besieging Yang Ming.
Instead, Yang Ming besieged this rabble.
There are a large number of ordinary guests outside trying to fiddle with their own Internet terminals, but watches, glasses, and tablet-shaped terminals are all unable to connect to the Internet at this moment.
Even if someone tries to simply record a video, they will find that the device in their hand seems to be infected with a virus, and the photography function cannot be turned on for a long time.
Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps came from outside the stadium.
Yang Ming stopped moving and stepped back.
The remaining twenty or thirty thugs around finally broke free from an inexplicable emotion and looked at the entrances and exits of the nightclub in astonishment.
The two DJs stopped at the same time, raised their hands, and the music stopped suddenly.
A large number of heavily armed soldiers appeared in several aisles at the same time!
"Don't move!"
"stop!"
"Protect Captain Yang Ming and Miss Windsor!"
The leading officers shouted at the top of their lungs, and a group of escort guards rushed to the dance floor and brutally pushed those figures who were still standing to the ground.
Yang Ming wiped the corners of his mouth calmly.
There was some blood spattered there.
"Sir!"
Several officers rushed to Yang Ming and gave a military salute.
Yang Ming nodded. He had seen these officers outside the second prince's palace. The only ones who could rush over so quickly were Adwang's trusted guards.
Our second prince is still reliable.
I called the police before 026, but now there is no sign of the police.
"I am having fun here normally," Yang Ming said slowly. "Suddenly a group of people rushed out and wanted to assassinate me. This should be a political incident targeting the second prince. Subdue them all and wait for the police to arrive. This is not what you are doing.
The work that needs to be done.”
"Yes, sir!"
Yang Ming glanced at the group of stunned guests outside, rubbed his arm that had been attacked countless times, and walked in the direction of Windsor.
Windsor broke away from the two female bodyguards, ran to Yang Ming barefoot, hugged Yang Ming, and screamed excitedly:
"You're okay! You're actually okay! Oh my god, what did I see!"
Yang Ming put his arm around her slender waist, lowered his head and pecked her lips, and said warmly:
"You saw, an Imperial Guard officer taught a local gang a lesson."
"Mr. Yang Ming!"
026 ran over with several waitresses, and a first aid kit in his hand.
"Are you hurt?"
"Heal their injuries," Yang Ming said, "I don't want to cause any big case."
"Okay sir, although they are all bad people, it is really not appropriate to let them get too seriously injured..."
026 looked at Yang Ming worriedly, and after making sure that there were no obvious wounds on Yang Ming's body, he took someone to bandage several seriously injured gang thugs.
Windsor finally calmed down from the excitement and asked Yang Ming worriedly: "Are you really okay? How about we go to the hospital now?"
Yang Ming pouted slightly: "It's really okay. When the police come, let's get back to the car and I can let you check it carefully."
Windsor didn't understand the teasing in Yang Ming's words, and still groped around Yang Ming's body worriedly.
So, the next day.
…
A ray of sunlight penetrated the light barrier and shone on the large bed in the penthouse suite of Ellando Star Hotel.
Yang Ming lowered his head and looked to his right, looking at the beautiful woman holding his big hand like a cat.
Miss Windsor's long hair, flawless skin, collarbones that resembled the first wings of an angel, and her beautiful profile on her slender neck made her look so charming.
Like a sleeping goddess of nature.
Yang Ming couldn't help but wiggle his fingers and slide them gently on her smooth skin.
The feedback from his fingertips was extremely real, reminding Yang Ming that this was a real world.
Yang Ming felt a little hot in his heart.
But Windsor mumbled something vaguely, which made Yang Ming a little embarrassed to continue tossing her.
Yang Ming covered her smooth back with a thin quilt, rolled out of bed, picked up her watch, and immediately saw information pop-ups popping up in front of her.
Last night was very good.
From all aspects.
Yang Ming tiptoed to the outside of the suite, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows to revive his brain, and the scenes from last night flashed before his eyes.
The chaotic fighting that broke out at night lasted for more than ten minutes. Edwan's escort team arrived quickly, and the group of heavily armed guards easily controlled the situation.
A group of thugs composed of dozens of gang members were knocked down on and off the dance floor by Yang Ming.
Looking back on the entire battle at this moment, the details that impressed Yang Ming the most were the high heels flying past his ears and the designer bag that hit his head.
After more than ten minutes passed after the escort took control of the area, a large number of police finally arrived belatedly.
When the police were about to take Yang Ming and the gangsters to the police station, Yang Ming threw the Royal Guards officer's ID card in the face of their deputy director.
Of course, Yang Ming could not give these police officers any good looks.
The police hover car can drive in all directions regardless of lanes. It took them half an hour to arrive. They said that these police officers had no connection with the local gangs and beat the third prince to death. Yang Ming didn't believe it.
After that, Yang Ming and Windsor sneaked away and left the mess to Edwang's men to deal with.
They went for a ride on the beach, kissed in the car, and then Yang Ming drove to the Star Hotel and spent a wonderful night.
Now, the waves have passed.
Yang Ming began to carefully read the news from the law collection.
This was a political incident. Someone attacked the second prince's close aide.
Adwang's reaction was fierce, and he directly put pressure on the police station and the escort team, demanding a thorough investigation into the matter. However, the police station's response was still slow and slow.
Yang Ming soon discovered how outrageous the Third Prince's plan to do something to him was from beginning to end.
Law conducted a reverse investigation based on the gangs where the thugs belonged and determined the entire plan implementation process.
The third prince issued an order, and his staff withdrew six million Luo Feng coins from the third prince's private finance department as funds for this matter. Then, the staff found a retired gossip from the local gang and gave the four
One million Luofeng coins as reward. The old talker made a phone call and bought Yang Ming's leg for two million Luofeng coins, and gave the job to a new gang called Orange Coffee Candy.
.
As long as there was a slight problem in every link, there would be no possibility of the outrageous assassination like the gang fight last night.
Yang Ming:……
"I want to know what the third prince's expression is now."
A video box popped up in front of him, which showed the third prince throwing something.
Lu reminded: "Boss, the third prince doesn't know about the subcontracting. He thinks that his staff controls the local gangs."
Yang Ming's expression was immediately speechless.
"Lu, I now understand why Adwang can easily crush his third brother."
"Our estimate of the lower limit of the Third Prince is still conservative." Lu was also slightly speechless.
Yang Ming said, "You still can't be careless. After all, this is a prince. Keep an eye on them."
"Boss, Kalumi is waiting in the hotel lobby," Lu said softly, "I asked Gudun Maha to intervene in this matter in your name last night and put a little pressure on Kalumi."
Yang Ming glanced inside the room: "Let her wait and sort out the information on the people related to this matter. Later we will take revenge one by one, starting with this coffee gang."
"Okay boss."
Lu reminded: "Although bullying these ordinary humans can give you a certain amount of pleasure, our top priority is to get a large amount of funds."
"This matter cannot be rushed," Yang Ming said with a wry smile, "We can't rob a bank."
"Robbing banks in other countries is actually a good idea," Lu said with a smile, "But boss, after you were attacked last night, I accidentally discovered some wealth that is more suitable for us to rob directly."
"oh?"
Yang Ming couldn't help but become interested: "What wealth?"
"Black money," Lu Yan said concisely and concisely, "for example, the Orange Coffee Candy Gang with a very girlish name, their daily business is to watch the market, collect protection fees, loan sharking, and some gray-edge businesses, every year
The income is more than 20 million new federal coins."
"so much?!"
Yang Ming couldn't help but be surprised.
"Yes, but most of what they get are Luofeng coins. To launder the money, they usually have to use overseas banks and charge high commissions."
Lu smiled: "Most of the wealth is in the hands of gang management."
Yang Ming thought for a few minutes and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean... the black man eats the black man?"
"It's all for nothing, boss," Lu reminded. "This is a good way to make money. It's all ill-gotten gains anyway."
Yang Ming said: "I'll think about it."
Lu suddenly pointed at the door of the bedroom and disappeared with a hiss.
Yang Ming immediately stood up and walked to the shared bathroom, quickly rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, and returned to the bedroom.
Windsor looked at Yang Ming a little shyly, bit her lip gently, and showed a lazy smile. Her long fluffy hair was not messy, her gentle eyes were full of spring water, and she shrank into Yang Ming's arms.
"Good morning……"
Yang Ming outlined a strand of her hair with his fingers: "Want to eat something?"
"You have to go to work, Ming," Windsor said softly. "His Majesty said that we should chat together while you are on duty. Don't miss this opportunity."
Yang Ming smiled, gently stroked her smooth back with his palms, and whispered:
"We have each other now, Windsor."
She looked up at Yang Ming, her sapphire-like eyes flashing gently, and she took the initiative to hook Yang Ming's neck.
Calumi, who was in the lobby, waited for two more hours for this.