metal empire

Chapter 49 Pain and happiness
The little girl finally woke up from a half-asleep state when she heard the whining sound of the man on the bed. She also saw the strange man in black appearing in the room, and even saw the pistol in her brother's mouth.

"Bad guy, don't bully my brother."

The little girl suddenly threw herself in front of Yang Ming, hugged his thigh and shook it vigorously. At this moment, a strange force poured into Yang Ming's body from the little girl's hand, but since Yang Ming possessed bones, After gaining the metalized ability, he became extremely resistant to the little girl's ability. Although his body was also a little numb, it didn't have much impact on him anymore.

"Little girl, the teacher never taught you, will a method become invalid if you use it too many times?"

As Yang Ming's voice came out, the little girl stopped what she was doing and retreated a few meters away, but Yang Ming didn't stop her either.

"It's you?"

Now Yang Ming's face was covered, and the little girl recognized Yang Ming through Yang Ming's voice.

"That's right, it's me. Since your brother doesn't know, can you tell me who ordered you to deal with me?"

Yang Ming controlled the pistol and slowly flew back into his hand, grabbed a corner of the bed sheet and wiped the drool on the muzzle of the gun, as if he was playing with the pistol casually.

"What are you coming at me for, what is it to deal with a little girl?"

The man on the bed rushed towards Yang Ming, and Yang Ming raised his hand and fired.

"Oh!"

The bullet flew out against the man's right rib, and I don't know if it was a coincidence, but it happened to hit the fainted woman's chest, and blood flowed horizontally.

The sudden gunshot made the man stagger in fright. After realizing that he was intact, he wiped the cold sweat off his head.

"Little girl? I don't think so. If it wasn't for my ability, I might have been sold somewhere. The shot just now wasn't accurate. I don't know where the next shot will hit. Now you Can you tell me who ordered you?"

"It's my father."

"I have no grievances with him, why would he do this?"

"Because of Star Wars, we found that you seem to have close contacts with some personnel of Mingyu Technology, and we want to obtain this technology."

At this moment, the little girl didn't look flustered at all, and was even calmer than his brother. Even the sudden gunshot just now didn't make the little girl blink.

"You are lying, I will give you one last chance, if you don't get the answer I want, I don't mind killing your brother, and then I will slowly get the answer I want from you, deal with Xiao Girl, I have a thousand ways to get you to talk."

"You can't shoot. You don't have to be charged with murder for a little thing."

The little girl spoke calmly, as if she was sure that Yang Ming would not shoot.

"Are you sure you're just a ten-year-old girl?"

"I am ten years old and three months old this year, and I am currently in the fourth grade of primary school."

"Although you are only ten years old, I can only say sorry."

There were two muffled bangs, and the two people were knocked unconscious by Yang Ming. Then Yang Ming casually messed up the whole room, pretending to be a burglary, and then left the villa area.

The little girl's father is definitely not the mastermind behind the scenes. Yang Ming is sure of this, but he has an extremely important relationship with the mastermind. However, it is really not in line with his character to attack a little girl, so he doesn't mind the little girl's father being the mastermind. Hands on.

Yang Ming thought for a while and called Yang Hao.

"Master, what are your orders?"

When you call Yang Hao, you never have to worry about whether it will be inconvenient to answer when you are resting. He is waiting for Yang Ming's orders 24 hours a day.

"Check out the Silver Dragon Gang for me, who are the people in charge of the Silver Dragon Gang, and what industries are under their names. After the investigation is clear, give the information to Yang Lan. No matter what method she uses, within a month, we Let the Silver Dragon Gang and all his industries disappear."

"Okay, I'll check right away."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming showed a stern look on his face. He wanted to let these people know that there was a price to be paid for provoking him.

In the past few days, Yang Ming has been working as a hardworking waiter in Yang Luoluo's private restaurant, serving tea and water to wipe the table. The distance between him and Yang Luoluo was one step closer.

If he doesn't pursue a good girl like Yang Luoluo, he will regret it.

Because the taste of Yang Luoluo's dishes is unique, just like this, the reputation of Suiyuan's private restaurant has gradually spread, and the two tables that can be reserved every day have only been arranged for a week later. up.

After another busy day, Yang Luoluo watched Yang Ming diligently tidy up the table with a smile on her face. She walked in front of Yang Ming and wiped the sweat on Yang Ming's forehead with a towel.

"My tyrant, I really feel sorry for asking you to do such trivial jobs."

"Don't tell me, I'm really willing to do this job, and I feel comfortable doing it."

Yang Luoluo saw the smile on Yang Ming's face deepened, and suddenly felt that it would be good to marry such a man.

"You look at me with this kind of eyes, you can't be moved by my actions, are you going to promise me with your body?"

"Young poor, you should do these jobs. Go and wipe the table clean, brush the plates and bowls, and I will cook two small dishes for you as a reward."

"Observe, and ensure that the task is completed."

This meal Yang Ming is very full, don't think that he can eat Yang Luoluo's dishes every day because he is here to help, except for the first day, these days he is almost eating pickles sticks gnawing on steamed buns.

According to Yang Luoluo's words, no matter how delicious the food you can eat every day, you will get tired of eating it, so you use this excuse to refuse to give it to Yang Ming, so that Yang Ming can only eat pickle sticks every day.

Yang Ming thought that if he didn't cook it, he wouldn't do it. I'll pick some leftovers from other people's food to satisfy the head office. Then he found out sadly that one table was cleaner than the other, and even the soup on the plate was destroyed by one table. They wiped it clean with steamed buns, and it was as clean as new. They didn't even need to brush Yang Ming's bowl.

Full of food and wine, Yang Ming closed the store door, and drove back to Yang Luoluo's residence. It was still a single apartment, and the old rules were still there. Yang Luoluo slept in the room, and Yang Ming slept on the sofa. The two seemed to have gotten used to this. way of getting along.

After taking a shower, Yang Luoluo sat on the sofa in a loose pajamas and hooked Yang Ming. Maybe she didn't know how attractive she was at the moment.

"What's your order, Miss Yang?"

Yang Ming leaned over, smelling the faint scent of shower gel on Yang Luoluo's body, he felt like his whole soul was about to float away.

"Help me put on the mask."

Yang Luoluo took out a pack of one-leaf mask and handed it to Yang Ming. He found a comfortable position and lay down on the sofa. Yang Ming tore open the package and straightened the mask. God he does it a lot.

"Where are you looking? The mask is all in my mouth."

"Smooth out the mask, Yang Ming, can you stop thinking about messy things in your head."

"I didn't think about it..."

"If you say you didn't think about it, then why is your nose bleeding!"

bass!
Yang Ming covered his nose fiercely and ran towards the bathroom quickly, but Yang Luoluo's loud laughter came from behind.

This kind of life can only be said to be painful and happy.

(End of this chapter)