The supreme master of the female president

Yang Yitian pondered for a moment, and finally told a lie, lying to Jiang Xinyao that it was some trivial matter, and he didn't want her to worry about it for him.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you at home!" Jiang Xinyao bit the corner of her lips lightly, and stopped pressing Yang Yitian, and asked him to send her back to the sea view villa, and told him to be careful.

"Okay, you go to bed early, I may not be able to come back until later, don't wait for me." Back at the sea view villa, Yang Yitian kissed Jiang Xinyao's beautiful forehead, and disappeared into the night in the car.

"Yitian, I know you are doing it for my own good, but in fact, I hope you can be honest with me." Looking at the direction Yang Yitian drove away, Jiang Xinyao said to herself sadly. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but suddenly Feeling very restless, very afraid that this man will abandon him.

West City.

In a luxuriously decorated nightclub, two groups of people faced each other fiercely with vicious faces, yelling and insulting each other non-stop. The scene was full of gunpowder, as if it would explode at the slightest touch. All the guests were afraid that it would hurt themselves Scared off.

Brother Long, with a distorted and hideous face, pointed an iron rod at the mouse in front of him, and cursed angrily: "Mouse, the forces in Houhai District and Xicheng District have never violated the river, but you asked someone to report my casino, is it him?" What do you mean?"

"Where's the evidence? Which dog eye of yours saw that I asked someone to report it, so don't let something happen, and slander me for the crime." The mouse spat on the ground, retorting and cursing without admitting it.

"Very good, you want evidence, don't you? Bring me the man!" Brother Long's eyes were bloodshot, and as his words fell, several younger brothers under him, holding the man with the haircut who had been beaten so badly, threw him In front of the mouse.

"Ah Yong!" Seeing the miserable state of the inch-headed man, the mouse looked very ugly, and hurriedly called for someone to help him up, but was stopped by Brother Long's younger brother.

"Huang Long, you have the guts, how dare you touch my people?" The mouse clenched its fists, and was so angry that it raised the weapon in its hand and swung it fiercely at Brother Long's head.

"clang!"

A burst of dazzling sparks flickered out, and Brother Long used the iron rod in his hand to block the iron instrument swung by the mouse.

"Why, I was caught by the tail of a fox, and I jumped up and bit someone anxiously. He is the evidence for you to report my place. If you don't give me an explanation tonight, I will kill you!"

Brother Long roared, and the iron rod in his hand slammed down on the mouse like raindrops, and the large group of younger brothers behind him also immediately joined in.

Not far away, the monkey clenched its fists nervously, looking out of the door from time to time, anxiously wondering why Yang Yitian hadn't come yet.

"You've only been the boss of Xicheng District for a few days, yet you dare to report my situation. If you give you a little more time, you're going to be in trouble!" Brother Long roared angrily, while attacking the monkey viciously.

"What the hell!" Mouse clenched his teeth and was a little startled. He had already been beaten several times, and he retreated steadily. Obviously, he was not Brother Long's opponent.

"boom!"

The mouse suddenly lost his mind, was hit hard on the chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood sweetly from his throat. Before he could react, the weapon in his hand was taken away.

"Aren't you very arrogant? If Zhou Bao, the former boss of Xicheng District, was alive, I might still be in awe, but you, a newly promoted waste, what right do you have to show off in front of me?" Brother Long grabbed the mouse from his hand. He slammed the iron rod that he had snatched away from him to the ground, and stomped on his head with his feet.

"Lord Mouse!" Seeing this, the younger brothers of Mouse quickly stopped fighting, turned their attention to Brother Long, and wanted to rush up to rescue him.

"I advise you to stay still, or you will collect his body!" Brother Long threatened viciously.

With its head trampled on, the mouse forcibly resisted the humiliation, and asked in a deep voice, "Who did you get the news from?"

"Oh? You admitted that you reported it, right?"

A flash of killing intent flashed across Brother Long's pupils, but he was not in a hurry to act. He asked sinisterly, "Don't worry about who it is, but the mouse is fair. We don't seem to have any festivals. What good will it do you to report my situation?" , Do you want to seize the Houhai area with wolfish ambition? Tell me, what is your purpose?"

"I made him do it!"

However, at this moment, a hoarse voice came from the door of the nightclub, and everyone looked at him one after another. The monkey hiding in the dark quickly came to Yang Yitian's side.

"Father!"

The mouse that was stepped on the ground trembled all over, as if hearing the sound of nature, almost screamed with excitement, it was the first time that he looked forward to seeing Yang Yitian so much.

Hearing Brother Mouse respectfully address this man as Lord, Brother Long squinted his eyes in surprise, stared at Yang Yitian's strange face vigilantly, and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"

Yang Yitian didn't answer Brother Long's question, but walked over steadily, and said lightly, "Let him go."

"What kind of thing are you? How dare a dog talk to my brother Long like this!" A younger brother was dissatisfied with Yang Yitian's attitude, and rushed forward with an iron rod in his hand, hitting him hard on the back.

"Master, be careful!" The mouse panicked, but Yang Yitian's face was stern, and he casually and indifferently stretched out his right hand, and firmly grasped the iron rod that pierced the sound of the wind.

"Let go!" The younger brother wanted to pull back his iron rod, but Yang Yitian's grip was too tight, no matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

Yang Yitian's brows darkened slightly, he quickly grabbed the iron rod, slammed it on his chest with a bang, and immediately vomited blood and passed out on the ground.

Seeing Yang Yitian easily get rid of his little brother, Brother Long vaguely smelled the danger, let go of the foot that was on the mouse's head, and said in a low voice: "Brother, cutting off a person's fortune is like killing one's parents. We have no grievances or hatred , but you asked someone to report my place, what do you mean?"

"I can't understand these harmful things, I want to do a big reshuffle, and return Ningjiang to a decent atmosphere." Yang Yitian said with a faint smile.

Hearing this, Brother Long's eyes couldn't help being extremely cold, because he heard another meaning in Yang Yitian's words, that is, this man wanted to control the underground forces in Ningjiang City.

"Hahaha" Brother Long suddenly laughed, stared at Yang Yitian disdainfully, and said coldly: "Boy, you have such a big tone, even Li Shan has been in office for so many years. I dare not come to a big reshuffle, for fear of causing everyone What right do you have to say such things?"