s if it were bleeding. Even on the battlefield, when a bullet pierced through his chest, it wasn't as painful as it was now.Seeing Yang Chen's dejected look, Qin Xi's heart ached too. She walked over,...Chapter 199
When Yang Xiangming saw Yang Wei, Yang Wei was covered in blood, his limbs were disabled, and he was in a coma. It was unknown if he would wake up.
"Yang Chen, I want you dead!"
Yang Xiangming's face contorted in rage. He suddenly snarled at a middle-aged man behind him, "Qian Biao, you personally go to Jiangzhou and bring back Yang Chen for me! I want to kill him with my own hands!"
Qian Biao was the strongest master in the Yang family. The Yang family had saved his life back then, so he had always been working for them.
The Yang family rose from a small family to become a first-tier family. Besides Yang Xiangming's ruthlessness, the existence of Qian Biao also contributed to this.
For so many years, no one has dared to provoke the Yang family like this. It's conceivable how furious Yang Xiangming must be right now.
"Master, perhaps we should wait for Yang Wei to wake up and find out what happened before making any decisions"
The old butler spoke cautiously, always feeling that everything the Yang family was going through now, and Yang Wei being beaten half to death and left at their doorstep, were done by the same person.
Yang Xiangming frowned, displeased. "I have this under control," he said. "Just do as I say!"
Qian Biao left without a word.
Jiangzhou, Yancheng Group top floor, Chairman's office.
Yang Chen was reading a newspaper when his phone suddenly rang. He answered it directly on speakerphone.
"Mr. Yang, as you ordered, Yang Wei has had his limbs severed and been left at the doorstep of the Yang family."
Guan Zhengshan's respectful voice came from the receiver, and suddenly said: "But my family has a scout buried in Zhoucheng. He just sent a message saying that Yang Xiangming sent Qian Biao to threaten your life."
Yang Chen didn't even lift his head, continuing to read the newspaper. He just responded faintly: "In the future, you don't need to report these small matters to me anymore."
Guan Zhengshan was secretly startled, but still said truthfully: "Mr. Yang, this Qian Biao is not an ordinary person. He is extremely powerful. The Yang family was originally just a small family. The reason they were able to become a top-tier family was entirely thanks to Qian Biao. Whenever anyone had a grudge against the Yang family, Yang Xiangming would send Qian Biao to assassinate them."
It is said that even Zhou Cheng's several families at the pinnacle of power would not dare to easily touch the Yang family, all because they feared Qian Biao. There are rumors that Qian Biao's strength is so great that even in the provincial city, there are few who can match him.
Guan Zhengshan didn't hide anything at all. Ever since he had the experience of being imprisoned, he was completely afraid of Yang Chen.
Yang Chen naturally sensed Guan Zhengshan's change and smiled faintly: "You just need to understand that throughout the entire Kyushu, no one can kill me."
At these words, Guan Zhengshan trembled all over. His heart beat wildly. Yang Chen's words were also a warning to him.
"I was overthinking it. In that case, I won't disturb Mr. Yang any further."
Guan Zhengshan finished speaking and hung up the phone.
Yang Chen's lips twitched slightly upward. "Maybe I could let Samba get some practice."
With his and Ma Chao's strength, someone of the caliber of Qian Biao could be completely obliterated.
Although samba is the black country boxing champion, he is only a surface-level expert. There are many powerful fighters in secret who could easily kill samba.
Soon, Samba received Yang Chen's order and went alone to the road that leads from Zhou City to Jiangzhou.
Keep a watchful eye on him, don't let Samba get into trouble.
Yang Chen was still a little uneasy, so he gave Ma Chao an order.
"Great!"
Ma Chao turned and left.
A black Jeep Wrangler was parked at a fork in the road about one kilometer from the Jiangzhou Expressway exit.
This is the only way to travel from Zhoucheng to Jiangzhou.
Samba leaned against the farmer's truck door, his sinister gaze fixed on passing vehicles.
Suddenly, a black Lexus appeared. Samba flicked the cigarette ash from his fingers and picked up a piece of broken pavement with his hand, then hurled it casually.
"Bang!"
A brick flew towards the Lexus with a loud bang, and the front windshield of the Lexus instantly shattered like a spiderweb.Chen's phone rang again."“Brother Chen, the car and driver have been detained, and the woman in the car has been rescued, but we found nothing. The driver picked up the job online, and he didn't even...