Dressed as Meow, Grandpa becomes Goldfinger

Mr. Yang does not have many direct subordinates, but their loyalty and strength are not comparable to those of the other Yang family members.

With the hearts of the Yang family, if something happened to Yang Wangji, most of the people around him would suffer.

Yang Wangji's people were cleared out, and people must be called from other places to fill the vacancies.

When formulating the action plan, Zhuang Jingyi ignored this point and foolishly judged the difficulty of the action by the strength of Yang Wangji's subordinates.

It directly caused them to be unprepared for the dilemma in front of them.

Once today's action fails, it is almost impossible to have such a good opportunity again.

Zhuang Jingyi clenched her little hands unconsciously.

She didn't know, if the operation failed, would Zuo Tianlang still be willing to take them away?

If you don't want to, then their family...

When Zhuang Jingyi was feeling uneasy, there was a sound of footsteps from the direction opposite to where they were.

Judging from the sound of footsteps, there were five people coming.

A woman in high heels and four Lianjiazi, there was a shuffling sound among the footsteps.

Not long after, people appeared one after another at the stairs at the end of the corridor.

The leader was a woman in her forties.

She was wearing a luxury brand high-end suit worth hundreds of thousands of sets before the end of the world, and she was wearing red stiletto shoes eight centimeters high.

The ten fingers with nails were painted with red Danko, and the face with some traces of time was painted with appropriate shades of makeup, which set off the beautiful facial features more and more vividly.

The woman maintains a very good figure. When she walks, her waist is slung and she looks graceful.

If it weren't for the gloomy expression on her face, she would definitely be a noble lady with both temperament and beauty.

Behind her were two young men of similar appearance, one with a nunchuck stuck in his side, and the other with a whip in his hand.

The root of the whip is dark red, and it looks like it has been drinking blood.

The last two men who came up were tall and strong, each dragging a sack.

Seeing the person coming, the two bodyguards guarding the door adjusted their posture and said.

"Madam Qian."

Madam Qian kept walking and nodded slightly, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Ma'am, you are welcome."

While speaking, the five of them had already walked to the door, and there was a dark drag mark from where they appeared to the corridor in front of the door.

It was blood seeping from the sack.

Zuo Tianlang made a gesture, Xie Xinyu held Zhuang Jingyi in his arms, followed Zuo Tianlang very lightly, and slowly approached Yang Wangji's room.

The closer you get, the more obvious the bloody smell mixed with corruption.

Jiang Miao, who has a keen sense of smell, couldn't help covering his small nose with his two hairy claws, but he still couldn't stop the disgusting smell from entering his nostrils.

Jiang Miao almost vomited to death.

Why doesn't the effect of sneaking out to play and mask the smell go both ways?

If it is two-way, it doesn't have to suffer this crime!

Zuo Tianlang smelled the familiar smell, he already knew what was in the sack, and he could even roughly imagine the state of the things inside.

Subconsciously shifted to Zhan Jue, as if he could feel the killing intent and excitement sealed in the scabbard.

Madam Qian gently lifted her drooping temple hair, and asked, "Have the master and the old man been here today?"

"The old man came to see the young master before dinner." The skinny bodyguard answered and opened the door, "Madam, please."

As the door opened, the smell of blood and corruption in the air became more intense.

The noble lady raised her chin slightly, narrowed her eyes, and took a deep breath.

There was no disgust or nausea on her face, but a kind of intoxication smelling the fragrance.

After a while, Madam Qian opened her eyes again and stepped into the room.

Four bodyguards followed.

After the sack was completely dragged through the door, the skinny bodyguard closed the door.

Xie Xinyu leaned against the wall facing the door, closed her eyes, and waited quietly.

At this time, only Zhuang Jingyi was left by his side, and Zuo Tianlang had disappeared.

After entering the room, Madam Qian slowly walked towards the big bed placed in the middle of the room.

Layers of curtains hung beside the bed, covering everything on the bed tightly.

There are three rows of chairs on each side of the bed.

There is a person sitting on every chair except the one on the left which is empty.

There are men and women, fierce and delicate.

Without exception, these people all hung their heads and were firmly nailed to chairs by three-finger-thick wedges.

When Madam Qian was walking towards the big bed, the two men dragging the sack swiftly untied the tight mouth of the sack and dragged out the contents.

That turned out to be a person!

A bloody man!

The person who was dragged out was still alive, with only one eye half open, full of despair and pain.

His chest was covered with dense welts, his limbs were twisted strangely, the muscles on his arms and calves lost the protection of the skin, and were exposed in the air, ferocious and terrifying.

This poor man had obviously just been through a brutal torture.

The two strong men held the man's hand on one side, and dragged the man to the empty chair regardless of how much pain the man had suffered due to their actions.

The man is thrown onto the chair, his hands are pressed down, the wedges go through the palms, and they are firmly nailed into the special chair arms.

Then, his feet, whose skin was stripped and nails removed, were also impaled with wedges.

The man opened his mouth wide and let out a silent wail.

Looking in from his open mouth, there are no teeth, no tongue...

The moment Zuo Tianlang saw the man, he pulled Jiang Miao into his arms and covered his eyes.

But Jiang Miao still saw it.

Seeing the tortured, inhuman man.

It had never seen such a terrifying scene, the fur all over its body exploded, and the small body in Zuo Tianlang's arms trembled violently.

If Zuo Tianlang hadn't kept appeasing it through the contract, Jiang Miao might have been discovered because of the out-of-control ability caused by being frightened.

These people, no, these are not people, they are devils!

Cruel and vicious devil!

Slender hands lifted the heavy curtains, and the woman's voice was full of tenderness.

"Xiao Ji, mom is here to see you."

Madam Qian sat sideways by the bed, her palms pressed against the face of the person on the bed.

The clean and beautiful bare hands and the dry and gray face formed an extremely strong contrast.

Zuo Tianlang took two steps to the right, and his sight just happened to be able to see inside through the bed curtain that Madam Qian lifted.

The person lying on the bed has lost his appearance and age, his chest has shrunk, and his vitality is weak.

He is not so much a human being as a dead tree root that breathes.

The tragic situation of Yang Wangji and the people who were nailed to the chair happened to be two extremes.

Extreme decay and extreme bloodshed.

Madam Qian seemed unable to see Yang Wangji's terrifying appearance, she gently stroked his cheek, and leaned over to gently kiss Yang Wangji's wrinkled face.

"Xiao Ji, mom helped you teach an incompetent subordinate again today, are you happy?"

Madam Qian's voice was very gentle, but the content was extremely bloody.

She carefully told Yang Wangji about the torture process.

The details, even if Jiang Miao didn't see it with his own eyes, just hearing it made him so sick that he wanted to spit out his internal organs.

Unfortunately, Jiang Miao couldn't vomit yet.

Feeling the little guy's pain, Zuo Tianlang narrowed his eyes slightly, and gave Madam Qian a cold glance.

Look away before the woman who looks weak but is actually one of the few masters in the martial arts survival base senses something.

Zuo Tianlang quietly walked towards the semi-open cloakroom connected to the bedroom.

After turning to a place where the five people couldn't see, he held Jiang Miao, who had shrunk into a ball, before his eyes.

Zuo Tianlang pressed his forehead against Jiang Miao's small head, and the soothing emotions were continuously conveyed to Jiang Miao's heart through the contract and the tightly attached parts.

The trembling amplitude gradually decreased, and the exploded Mao Mao gradually returned to its original shape.

Jiang Miao raised his small head and opened his big watery amber eyes.

In its eyes, there is intolerance, fear, anger, and dependence...

Different from the usual rich expression, Mi Ao's eyes are always pure.

Happiness is happiness, anger is anger, curiosity is curiosity, even when there are occasional small entanglements, it is clear and clean.

It was the first time Zuo Tianlang saw Mi Ao with such complicated eyes.

Seeing worry in Zuo Tianlang's eyes, Jiang Miao rubbed his small head against his hand to show that he was fine.

It is a powerful meow, so it will not be defeated by a little thing!

Even though he was in a very low mood, he still pretended to be the invincible little guy of Lao Tzu, which was inexplicably lovable.

Zuo Tianlang pinched its little ears, and put the cub into his pocket very gently.

After comforting Mi Ao, Zuo Tianlang looked around the cloakroom, quickly locked on the target, and walked towards the jewelry showcase inside.

In the open display cabinet, all kinds of men's accessories are neatly placed.

Watches, rings, sunglasses, cufflinks, tie clips, etc., there are hundreds of them.

Zuo Tianlang's gaze swept across, and landed on a crown-shaped pendant in the fifth row.

Reaching out to pick up the pendant, after confirming that the appearance and details were consistent with Zhuang Jingyi's description, Zuo Tianlang stuffed it into his left pocket.

The listless Jiang Miao felt a sudden chill in his head, he pulled the thing off with his claws, and took a closer look.

Ah!

The key to the private treasury of Master Scumbag!

When Zhuang Jingyi described the characteristics of the key, Jiang Miao was also present, so he naturally knew what the private vault key looked like.

The reason why they came to Yang Wangji's bedroom first was because of this.

Yang Wangji's private treasury is composed of two layers of alloy and one layer of insulating glass.

Due to the reduction effect of the super-energy glass, even if Jiang Miao had teleportation earrings, he couldn't enter and exit at will.

Otherwise, why would they be so troublesome.

Just send it directly to the private warehouse, put the things in the space jewelry, and then send it away.

There is no need to worry about triggering the alarm system of the Yang family.

As for the effect of the absolute glass being so heaven-defying, why didn't a powerful force like the Yang family just use the absolute glass to build the entire resident.

The reason is very simple, the effect of the absolute glass will not recognize people.

The intruder will be affected, as will the host family.

It is different from the insulating glass cover that hangs high above the base and is basically inaccessible to survivors.

The resident is built with insulating glass, and it is difficult for the survivors living in it to avoid contact with it.

Don't fail to hit the intruders, but trap your own people instead.

(To be continued)

The author has something to say:

Jiang Miaomiao glared at the big cat dissatisfied: Tell me, why are there so many abnormalities in Mi?

The big cat has an innocent face: In the last days, there will always be a few perverted ones!

Jiang Miaomiao was full of doubts: Are you sure it's not your bad taste?

big cat:……

Big Cat: Jiang Miaomiao, do you have some misunderstandings?Isn't it delicious to sauce and brew you?

Papa left, nod

big cat, nod

Big black dog, nod

Cubs are more fun than perverts×3

Jiang Meow, shocked! ! !