Li Lang had to admit that Yang Yun still had a few tricks up his sleeve, and he actually did such a good job in intelligence work.
Before coming, Yang Yun not only knew Yang Shen's plan, but also knew that Yang Yidao had been poisoned by Yang Shen and was almost dying.
However, no matter how good Yang Yun's calculation was, it was all in vain, and now he has turned into a corpse like Yang Wansan.
When Yang Shen saw Yang Lin, he was obviously startled.
He seemed not to have thought that Yang Lin was still alive.
But after a moment, Yang Shen came to his senses, and immediately said with a nervous look on his face: "Father, are you okay? I heard that someone wanted to deal with you, so I came in a hurry, but from the looks of it, it seems that the traitor has already...
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"Boss, have I ever treated you wrong?" Yang Lin was still very weak. Although Li Lang stabilized his life, his voice was still very unstable when he spoke.
He stared straight at Yang Shen with extremely complicated eyes.
It was obvious that Yang Lin was very sad.
Being plotted against by his most trusted adopted son, Yang Lin felt as if his heart had been cut by a knife.
"Father, of course you haven't treated me badly." Yang Shen was still trying to cover up: "How are you? Take me to the hospital quickly."
He stared at Li Lang again and reprimanded: "Li Lang, what do you mean? Why are you standing here supporting your adoptive father? Why don't you send him to the hospital quickly! If it's too late, if something happens to your adoptive father, can you bear the responsibility?
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He looked like a filial adopted son.
Li Lang sneered and said nothing.
Yang Lin coughed twice violently, tried hard to suppress the anger in his heart, and said with a disappointed face: "Boss, stop pretending, I already know. I just don't understand, I treat you so well, why would you betray me?
If it weren't for Li Lang today, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago, why?"
Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Yang Shen reached for a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Yang Lin, and almost roared ferociously: "Yang Lin, you are so hypocritical here! Are you treating me well? Haha, yes.
Ah! What have you given me over the years? Damn, besides treating me as a tool for your driving, what else have you given me?"
Pointing the gun at Li Lang: "It's because this boy slept with Xiaochan. You actually want to give him all the wealth that I have worked so hard for you all these years! Are you treating me well?
?Haha, you are so good! Since following you, you have learned to enjoy yourself. You will do everything for us adopted sons, while you sit back and reap the profits! In the end, we adopted sons will all be married to others.
Yi, is this what you say?"
The more he spoke, the more excited Yang Shen became: "Yang Lin, you are lucky enough to survive today, but I still don't believe it. Can you be faster than a gun? I will kill you today, and kill this bastard Li Lang. Let me kill you."
You two will be together on the road to hell, haha, haha..."
Yang Shen laughed maniacally and suddenly pulled the trigger on Li Lang.
He knew that Yang Lin was already half a useless person, and as long as he killed Li Lang, there would still be room for maneuver.
However, what Yang Shen didn't expect was that just as he pulled the trigger, Li Lang suddenly disappeared on the spot.
"Ah?" Yang Shen's pupils shrank, and he was about to find Li Lang's whereabouts when he felt a cold feeling on his wrist.
When he turned his head to look, he saw that the hand holding the gun had fallen from his shoulder.
"You talk nonsense to this kind of person, just kill him." Li Lang's cold voice sounded in Yang Shen's ears.
"No!" Seeing Li Lang's machete about to land on Yang Shen's neck, Yang Lin suddenly spoke.
Although he was over fifty years old, Yang Lin couldn't restrain his tears from pouring out at all. Like a child who had lost his beloved toy, he tremblingly walked up to Li Lang and said, "Spare his life."
Yang Shen didn't expect Li Lang to be so fast, and he had already closed his eyes and was waiting for death.
He didn't expect that Yang Lin would suddenly beg for mercy on his behalf.
"Yang Lin, stop being so hypocritical here." Yang Shen not only showed no gratitude at all, but even mocked him.
Yang Lin ignored Yang Shen, but stretched out his hand to touch Yang Shen's cheek: "Boss, you have been following me since you were eleven years old. Now you are forty-three years old. For more than thirty years, I have already
You regard him as my biological son. I know that Lao Qi is loyal to me, but I only regard him as my righteous son.
I have never treated Xiaochan as my biological son. I have also thought that if Xiaochan really can't find a suitable man, I will let him marry Lao Qi, because I know that Lao Qi will treat Xiaochan sincerely and will take advantage of her.
I am destined to protect Xiaochan. But, for you, I only think that you can become a supporter in the future..."
"Yang Lin, do you mean what you say? Let me be your backer? Haha, are you kidding? When you were at Yunhai Pharmaceutical, you said personally that you would give him all your property." Yang Shen sneered.
He glanced at Li Lang and said, "Now you want me to be your backer? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?"
"Boss, I was just in a hurry at the time. Besides, even if I gave all my property to Li Lang, I had already left you a fortune that would be enough for you to spend in a few lifetimes.
Yang Lin seemed to have aged several years all of a sudden: "Actually, I saved money for you twenty years ago. I am just afraid that if one day I die, there will be discord between you brothers, and I am afraid that something will happen to you.
So, I left money for you, but I never expected..."
As he spoke, Yang Lin tremblingly took out a business card from his arms, which contained the contact information of a bank manager.
"If you don't believe it, you can contact this person. The account I gave you is overseas. Although I don't know how much money I deposited for you, I'm afraid there are still tens of billions."
"What?" Yang Shen stared blankly at the bloody business card, his eyes slightly red.
How could he not have feelings for Yang Lin?
But I just feel that Yang Lin gave him too little.
Unfortunately, I want too much.
Coupled with Shi Wannian's huge wealth, Yang Shen was blinded.
After a moment, Yang Shen snatched the business card over and said, "Okay, then I want to see if what you said is true or false."
At this time, Yang Shen still didn't believe that Yang Lin would save money for him.
He took out his cell phone and dialed the number.
Soon, a respectful voice came from inside: "Mr. Yang?"
"I am Yang Shen."
"I know that Mr. Yang Lin has left me your phone number a long time ago. I am your personal account manager. Mr. Yang Lin said that if you take the initiative to call me one day, the money I am in charge of for you will be yours."
You can take it away at any time." The male voice on the other end of the phone was extremely flattering.
Yang Shen still didn't believe it: "Then I'll take it now."
"Okay, how do you want to extract it?"
"Just call my bank card." Yang Shen reported his bank card: "Five minutes, is it enough?"
"Mr. Yang Shen, of course."
It took less than five minutes after hanging up the phone.
Yang Shen's cell phone rang with a text message.
Yang Shen looked down.
It is the text message that was recorded.
The zeros after that string of numbers are dazzling.
Yang Shen did a rough calculation and found that there were more than 20 billion.
"This..." Yang Shen believed it.
This bank card was applied for by myself through special channels, so there is no way to falsify it.
Yang Lin really saved more than 20 billion for himself.
More than 20 billion, which is much more than all the property Yang Lin currently owns.
He raised his head and stared at Yang Lin: "Why? Yang Lin, why did you do this? Why the hell did you do this? I know you don't have me in your heart at all, why did you tell me that you saved it for me?
So much money? Damn it, Yang Lin, do you ever care about my feelings?"
Suddenly, Yang Shen seemed to have gone crazy, grabbing Yang Lin's collar with one hand: "I just want to kill you, become a patron, and become a master. Why do you tell me that you regard me as your own son?
You saved so much money for me! Ahhhh, I’m going to kill you, kill you!”
However, as he shouted, Yang Shen's voice turned into a heartbreaking cry.
That kind of state is heartbreaking.
Li Lang moved the machete away.
Yang Shen remained silent and suddenly picked up the pistol on the ground and pointed it at his temple.
He looked at Yang Lin with a smile: "Old man, I don't owe you anything..."
Bang!
There was a gunshot.
Yang Shen fell straight to the ground with a smile on his face.