Against the current Hengdao

This was originally a firefight where Watanabe Yangshan and Ling Gongzi met unexpectedly to resolve their new and old hatreds. At this time, the two righteous masters were left alone and ignored.The appearance of Yan Xiaodao has fundamentally changed the situation of strength and the relationship between the two sides in the group fight, and Boss Watanabe really has no manpower to take care of Linghe.

Yan Xiaodao was born in street fighting and gang fights in the old city, and he knows the topography of every dock and dock in Linwan Port like the palm of his hand.He was the only one in the melee crowd wearing a white shirt, without any protective camouflage or battle suit protection. His figure flashed bright white lights in the dark night, and he was always different from others.

A drop of rain seemed to fly out of Yan Xiaodao's hair, breaking away from the effect of centripetal force, following the forceful wind when he turned around and kicked horizontally, it slammed onto Ling He's face with a "slap".

Ling He was scalded by the rainwater, his straight back trembled suddenly, he couldn't help groping his face with his fingers, and intercepted the water droplets just when they were about to fall along the contours of his face.He lowered his head and looked at the water on his fingertips like a treasure, and without hesitation, he put it between his lips and sucked it, sucking his fingers.

Ling He felt that the water was warm, with the body temperature of a knife.

It's just that, at this moment, his heart is in pain like being fried by a hob. Yan Xiaodao will not understand and sympathize with such pain.Yan Xiaodao stood in front of him steadily all the way, he was his guardian angel, and also an irreversible stumbling block on the road ahead, even a car could not hit this man away!

Ling He slumped back into the wheelchair that he regarded as a blindfold, at this moment he wished that he was really lame.

If he is really lame, completely paralyzed on this chair with his hands and feet, he is equivalent to a waste, unable to accomplish any great things, those plans and ambitions that have covered his heart and completely controlled his mind and will will be nothing. Retreating despite the difficulties has disappeared, and this half of my life will not go farther and farther on this dead road, and I will become more and more alone.

At this point, he has no way out. Could it be that all these years have been in vain?

The black-clothed boy under Boss Ling lured his opponent to the edge of the deck by relying on his indistinguishable lingbo microsteps, and kicked the man into the sea with four or two strokes, his figure was extremely elegant and chic.It seems that that idiot can't swim, and he doesn't have a life-saving skill when he comes out to work.

The kid in black really can't stand it, he was kicked off by himself, if it doesn't work out, he has to jump down again to catch someone else!With a cool kick, he swept down a life buoy, which hit the guy on the head impartially.Most likely he was really knocked out, that person was floating in the water like a bloated sack...

"I'm talking about Mr. Ling, do you have a tacit understanding with that guy?" The boy in black flashed to Ling He's side, and couldn't help complaining.However, such a horizontal comparison shows that the boy in black is obviously shorter and thinner than Ling He, a full two laps smaller.The man pouted arrogantly and coldly: "We don't need Mr. Yan's help at all, are we so useless?"

"Yes, I don't need his help either, what else is he doing here?" Ling He's eyes were slightly closed, and his voice was hoarse.

The boy in black is a bystander, and hits the nail on the head: "Mr. Ling, who is Mr. Yan here for? Isn't it for you!"

Ling He has nothing to answer, the once deep friendship between the two has now become an unavoidable burden.

Ling He closed his eyelids and fell into the darkness. In the black night, he kept intertwining and flashing back to the scene when he fiercely pushed Yan Xiaodao off the bridge, and Yan Xiaodao was standing in front of him like an insurmountable steel wall. situation...

This is still the knife, he has never misjudged the person.

This is a man like a mountain that he will always look up to, and every time he hurts this person, he will feel boundless pain, and it will only aggravate his own sins.

Yan Xiaodao looked very tired, and his steps were far from being as unrestrained as the wind in the past. In Ling He's eyes, the arm that swung the knife was even a little heavy and sluggish...

In the Guanchao villa, he escaped from the ambush by resisting several people's siege, and then fell into the water to save himself. This night, he was struggling because of Linghe's ambush. All kinds of twists and turns and hardships have consumed most of Yan Xiaodao's physical strength. His support until now is all due to his tenacious will And the extremely powerful composure, as well as the worry about the safety of Ling He who was sitting in the wheelchair behind him.Yan Xiaodao knew that Ling He was not crippled, but the old guy Watanabe brought a large number of thugs to besiege him, and he was still worried that Ling He might not be able to escape unscathed.

The safety and security of Ling He seems to have become the heaviest responsibility on his mind.He will never be able to watch Ling He being surrounded and stand by and do nothing. He can't do it.

Boss Watanabe's mood that night was also like a roller coaster ride. His ambition to win just now was inflated, but at this time he was hit by Yan Xiaodao's sudden appearance!A few strands of hair wetly covered the man's forehead, and a surprised and flustered expression slowly climbed into the lines on his face. Watanabe muttered in a low voice, "How did this happen, why did this happen..."

Thug No. 2 was also defeated, and Thug No. 3 was observing in the dark, hesitating clearly under his feet for a while, furtively estimating how much strength Yan Xiaodao had left, and gritting his teeth and boldly pounced forward.

This is a tough wheel battle.

Yan Xiaodao stood tall on the dock deck, the old scar on his forehead was scarlet from the fierce battle, and his eyeballs were also red.The index finger and middle finger of his right hand held a slender and frightening knife peak, and he suddenly moved slightly and then retracted. Before he could make a move, opponent No. 3 was so frightened that he slid backwards with a "puchi"!

The two just looked at each other a few meters apart, the opponent didn't dare to move, Yan Xiaodao didn't move, and took a short breath in the static state to calm down the fatigue and soreness that instantly swept through the muscles of the whole body.

He is too tired.

Knowing that his physical strength is at the end of his strength, his eyes are slightly blurred, and he is trying to concentrate his concentration by supporting his body.

At the moment when Yan Xiaodao's eyes and pupils were slightly hollow and out of focus, the No. 3 thug, who was not afraid of death, suddenly launched a sneak attack-style killer, jumped up and swung his arms to strike violently!Yan Xiaodao only moved when he saw the shadow and heard the sound. He had already experienced many battles, and he was very calm at that moment. He lowered his figure and rolled down on the spot to avoid the attack. A gap was opened on the soles of the feet, and without a sound, he used a single move to make the opponent lose his fighting power while screaming in pain.

While Yan Xiaodao was rolling on the spot, he saw another black shadow coming from the dark out of the corner of his eye. He still fell to the ground in a state of distress, and with the last bit of strength, he shot the flying knife. The slender blade seemed to be carrying a weight With a "bang", he knocked the figure who was about to pounce back on the same path, and "nailed" that person to a wooden pillar of the awning on the pier under the dumbfounded gaze of everyone!

Yan Xiaodao rolled to the opponent's side, stretched out his arms to pick peaches, and took away the light knife that was not fatal when it was poked in the opponent's shoulder.A group of people watched as the guy slid along the pillars to the ground like a deflated ball.

Even the boy in black, who was talking about the dissatisfaction under Boss Ling, stopped, heaved a sigh of relief secretly, and begged him.

At this time, Ling He had recovered his calm and orderly expression, and his heart was full of majestic waves, but his face was hidden, making it impossible to see what he was thinking at this time.

"You have all seen it." Ling He said lightly, "If there is a real war in the future, none of us can fight Yan Xiaodao."

The few people around looked at each other, and shook their heads honestly: "Mr. Yan has a unique skill, and we can't beat him."

Ling He nodded and admitted: "That's right, we can't beat him. Today we just arrested You Jinglian. If the person who came today is Qi Baoshan, with Yan Xiaodao's loyalty to Lord Qi, he will definitely fight to the end with me, and he will never shrink back." He will never stand idly by, and he will not allow me to take another step forward."

Several people around fell silent.

Ling He smiled bitterly, revealing the truth under the intertwined love and hatred: "Xiaodao, what do you want me to do with you?

"How could I let you go, how could I leave someone like you to Qi Baoshan again?"

Yan Xiaodao didn't hear Ling He's whispered secret words.The faint sound of engines and sirens on the water made up a noisy background melody. He fell on his back on the deck not far away, almost exhausted, his violently heaving chest struggling for oxygen.

……

At this time, the encounter on the pier was basically over, and it was in a one-sided manner, lasting only a few minutes in total.Ling He's men took care of the rest of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

Boss Watanabe, who rashly sparked a fight, paid a heavy price for his stupid impulsiveness and unqualified double quotient. A group of people rushed to salvage the struggling accomplice who fell in the water, fled and then returned to patrol on the boat.

Ling He didn't even bother to chase after Watanabe. Half of the fake Nissan devil's body had been buried in the ground. In his eyes, he was just a lowly insect and ant, and he couldn't pose any threat to him.

He turned his head and saw Secretary You.You Jinglian was carried over by Yan Xiaodao, and was restrained as soon as he showed up. At this time, Mumu sat under the shed blankly, and even forgot to resist.A few people around him kindly bandaged Secretary You's wound. After all, he was a state official, and no one wanted him to die because of excessive blood loss.

Watanabe Yangshan ordered his men again in a hurry to carry himself back to the boat and run away.

This trip was unnecessary, not to mention that the dozens of bodyguards under him were all down and out with broken arms and legs.

"Pick me up! Don't start the boat yet, you guys lift me up first!!" Boss Watanabe was indignant, and fell forward on the sampan, almost headfirst into the sea.The big bag of "potatoes" was fished out of the water and placed wet on the board of the ship. The patrol boat broke through the waves in the rain regardless of the danger, and sailed towards the big ship in the deep harbor in the distance.

Watanabe Yangshan discovered at this time that there was an unusual movement on the sea surface.

Ling He and the others also found out.

Someone came, and it was a familiar face who came "at the appointment".

I received a threatening phone call before, and the anger accumulated over the past few days has swelled to the point of being uncontrollable, squeezing out the brain capacity that was already insufficient. Young master, who else can there be!

On the way to the east, You Hao received another text message that almost burst his heart and lungs, which was like a blow to the head and added fuel to the fire.

It was a message with a picture, and the text was concise and to the point: [North Warehouse at No. 5 Pier, if the unfilial son doesn't show up, we'll blow your father to the sky. ] In the photo, You Jinglian is sitting on a chair in a daze, with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly, the surroundings are so dark and empty that even the background is hard to discern, obviously he is under house arrest.

You Haodong lost his mind at that moment, and did not possess a calm and normal mind or judgment.

The background of the photo he saw was actually from Guanchao Villa, and Mr. Ling sent it to him "specially".Under the effect of some coincidences, this photo and Boss Watanabe's threatening phone call corroborated each other, which made him believe it!

At the moment, his mind is full of that fat and brainy fake Nissan devil. If he has this opportunity, if he has Yan Xiaodao's ability to dismantle flesh and bones, he really wants to cut that old thing alive with a single knife.

On the way, You Hao thought of a plan that he thought was brilliant, and stole a jet-ski patrol boat from a private owner's playground somewhere by the sea.He drove the boat all the way, took the water road instead of the dry road, and came so unnoticed that no one noticed that Young Master You was coming when he was right in front of his eyes.

Watanabe Yangshan's drooping eyelids covered his dark red eyeballs, he had already recognized Mr. You, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, he ordered in a hoarse voice: "Go, sail, go!!"

At this time, it was not Ling He who was being attacked, but him, and he was attacked by both the dry road and the water.He failed to snatch Youjia's goods tonight, and he also failed to capture Linghe.The large and valuable smuggled goods illegally stored by You Gongzi in the warehouse, he dared not call the police if he lost them, this time the kid surnamed Ling must have successfully taken them into his bag...

You Jinglian is like a clay sculpture standing on the pier by the sea, staring at the distance in the cross-legged meditation pose of a Bodhisattva, then he raised his head in a daze, and caught sight of his son without warning!

He didn't expect to meet his precious son in this place at this time.

He thought that tonight he would be turned over to the judiciary and locked up behind bars. The next step was to deal with the criminal officials' rounds of investigation and interrogation until he was sentenced and sent to prison. He didn't even have the chance to confess the truth to his family.He was sorry for his family, his wife and children, who had concealed that shameful truth for so many years.

He opened his eyes wide, watching his son drive a motorboat crazily across the water, because he couldn't hear his voice shouting at a distance.

"Dongdong!...Dong..." You Jinglian's restless struggle and attempt to ask for help was quickly contained in his throat.

"Old bastard, you don't want to fucking run away!" You Haodong skillfully piloted the speedboat, the speed was obviously twice as fast as Watanabe's large patrol boat, circling like crazy on the sea surface, splashing a huge arc when turning The waves, the scene is very thrilling.

Watanabe's boat jumped forward hastily to escape the impact when Young Master You rushed over for the first time, but Young Master You made a U-turn in the distance and rushed over again!

Watanabe Yangshan was also in panic at that time, did Young Master You die?Is this kid going to die together today?

But how does Boss Watanabe know the inside story?He didn't know the plight of Youjia's building that was in danger and the building was about to collapse. He didn't expect that an ordinary office gift he had honored to Mr. You was tampered with and recorded a deadly video for You Haodong.That unsightly video completely cast the You family down the [-]th floor of hell, revealing their original form... This bad debt is now going to be settled on Watanabe Yangshan, and in You Haodong's heart, it is unforgivable, and everyone should go to Abi Hell.

"Shoot, stop him, stop this lunatic!" The whole boat was frightened, unable to hide their sternness and inner timidity.

You Haodong's face was tense, his brow bones trembled slightly, his brown-gold skin glowed on the sea surface, and he drove the motor boat straight towards the bow of Watanabe Yangshan, trying to stop at the bow and jump on the boat to beat people.

Watanabe Yangshan took out a gun from the iron box under the cockpit, but he didn't know what it was.

When the fire was fired, a glaring tongue of flame erupted from the iron pipe, highlighting a straight dark red light and shadow on the black water surface, which was frightening.People on the pier could hear the sound of bullets entering the water.

Yan Xiaodao also turned over and sat up at this time, staring in amazement at the fire that broke out unexpectedly on the water.

Wherever the light and shadow touched, there was a sudden, instant loud roar, like a series of thunderclaps in the sky with a rumbling tail, and like the combustible material of the fuel tank encountering the detonator between the electric light and flint, triggering the most violent explosion. The explosion of the explosion... Where the fire appeared, the motorboat driven by You Haodong turned into a ball of fire, instantly extinguishing everything...

"what!!!!!!"

"ah!!!!!!……"

You Jinglian on the deck witnessed it with his own eyes, fell into heart-piercing madness, waving his arms and rushed to the edge of the deck and was dragged back.If no one stopped him, this person would jump into the sea and swim across.

Everyone was stunned.

It's just a matter of a moment, it's too late, there is no rescue at all, and maybe there will be no pain at all.

Time is fate, who is rushing to kill Young Master You in the end... resent someone for setting up a trap?Or is he blaming himself? ...

The fireball ignited the side of the patrol boat at the same time, sparks were splashed on several people, and they rolled and thrashed frantically in fear, Watanabe Yangshan's clothes caught fire and fell into the sea...

The two parties were eventually destroyed by a profound misunderstanding.The misunderstanding comes from the careful layout and deliberate provocation of a scene.But the instigators are the blood-stained debts and remnants of these people over the years, and now they have fallen one by one, with a tragic end, who has God spared!

The people on the pier stopped in amazement, unable to speak. They did not expect such a tragic ending. A mass of magnificent flames rose from the surface of the sea, and sparks spewed into the dark abyss-like sky.

You Jinglian's howling and screaming was unbearable, and even a cold-hearted person would be moved to a rhythm of sympathy.There was silence around him, and no one stopped him from crying.The little brother in black obviously couldn't bear it, and with a wink, he ordered a few people to drive a small boat, carry a stack of life buoys and throw them into the sea that was glowing with fire...

Ling He had no expression on his face, and forcibly suppressed his emotions in his eye sockets, and the burning fire was reflected in his eyes.

Boss Ling didn't make any effort, didn't lose a single soldier, and a few rounds of alienation was enough to kill someone with a knife, and he watched the fire from the other side without blood on his hands.

Looking back at this moment, Yan Xiaodao was also completely shocked, and asked the silent person sitting in the wheelchair in a hoarse voice: "Linghe...how did this happen?"

Ling He looked up at him: "What should I do?"

Yan Xiaodao: "You shot Secretary You's body?"

Ling He glanced blankly and didn't bother to argue. How could he explain this series of events?

Yan Xiaodao trembled: "Are you crazy, Ling He?"

"I'm not crazy." Ling He didn't speak softly, and asked instead, "Mr. Yan wants to arrest me and send me to the police station? You can do it yourself."

Yan Xiaodao: "..."

You Jinglian witnessed everything happening with his own eyes, and his spirit seemed to have completely collapsed. At this time, his pupils were dilated, and he seemed to be insane, or already insane.This person's heart-piercing wail became the cruelest aria in the darkness, and that moment mirrored Mai Yunliang's remains covered in purple-black blood-stained scars in Yan Xiaodao's memory.

Yan Xiaodao's voice was hoarse: "The fire alarm is ringing, and the police are coming soon...Ling He, let's go."

Yes, the police will arrive in a few minutes, Ling He has no time to express his feelings to Yan Xiaodao or to prove his innocence, his mind has already quickly gone straight to his next move.Youjia and Watanabe were completely defeated, their homes were ruined and their families were destroyed. If You Jinglian had gone crazy at this time, his plan of expecting this person to turn himself in and explain the facts would be in vain.So what will he do next?

Who should be dealt with next? ...

The next one should be Qi Baoshan who is more than ten times smarter than You Jinglian and Watanabe Yangshan.It's easy to drive the frail and frail Mr. You crazy, but how can we drive the scheming Master Qi to a dead end? ...it's so hard.

The author has something to say: [Friendly Reminder] The next chapter is abusive. Readers who don’t want to read the abuse are advised to skip the next chapter and don’t buy it, but I will definitely write it. There will be no abuse in the future so you can read it all the way. The "New Driver" drive is also in volume three.

At present, the original plot setting has been strictly followed and will not be changed.So, if the little angels have guessed which plot, then they are right~