Chapter 46: The Earth Dog's Wolf Heart and Bear Gall

  Yehao Dong smiled: "I won this bet by luck, they didn't know my skills, and you told them not to hurt me, so they misjudged my strength and were careless. That's how I managed to win. But no matter if it was luck or fortune, winning is still winning. Now, I'm going to make some demands."

  "Go ahead, brother, what are your requirements? As long as I can do it."

  Ye Haodong: "I need five people like them two to go to Hebei Province with me to handle something."

  "Alright, no problem, when do we use it?"

  Ye Haodong: "The faster the better, I'm afraid if it's too late, I won't be able to catch up. The target I need to deal with is a second child, and judging from his tricky methods, he may be overthrown at any time."

  Zhang Tianpeng nodded: "I can arrange for you right away. The person will be cleared tomorrow and you can take him away at any time."

  The next day at noon, people came again, still in Zhang Tianpeng's room, and the leader was Hu Zi.

  Ye Haodong's anger flared up the moment he saw him, and he rushed over to give him a good thrashing without saying a word. The four Russian big men who came with Hu Zi were all stunned. Yang Junhu had only been in the Siberian Tiger Mercenary Corps for more than two months, but in these two months, all members of the corps had witnessed the prowess of this Chinese giant. This guy was a real tiger-like figure, with a perfect score in hand-to-hand combat and an astonishingly high score in quick shooting after just a few touches of the gun, ranking second in the entire mercenary corps. Yet such a person was beaten by this so-called boss to the point where he didn't even dare to fight back, this boss was really fierce.

  Yang Junhu stood with his hands hanging down, allowing Ye Haodong to beat him up. Ye Haodong was just a ball of fire, and he didn't even use his full strength. After hitting him a few times, he felt it wasn't having any effect, so his enthusiasm faded, and his anger dissipated. He cursed and asked: "You stupid goods, you knew how to come back, but why couldn't you wait for me to come out and resolve that matter? Why did you have to get yourself an A-level wanted notice?"

  Zhang Tianpeng mediated: "He is now a Russian Kakusha, remember this and don't call him by that other name again."

  Yang Junhu finally said a word: "Hao Dongge, I'll handle my own affairs myself. I don't want to implicate you, and you still need to take care of Little Snow Sister."

  Ye Haodong looked at him unexpectedly and exclaimed in surprise: "You're not stupid, you little scoundrel! You've fooled Gangzi without saying a word, but what you just said makes perfect sense!"

  Yang Junhu: "I heard Brother Zhang say that you were looking for someone to work, so I took the initiative to sign up. What do you want me to do?"

  Ye Haodong glanced out the window in a southerly direction and said to several Russians, "I want you to follow me over there. We're going to rob a particularly interesting rich man's money. The commission I pay you doesn't count; this time we get the money, as much as we can."

  One day in late January two thousand years ago, Ye Haodong brought Poli Gang Yang Junhu and sat in the revolving restaurant on the top floor of Handan's landmark building, Handan Hotel. Not far below was the Violet Nightclub. Four Russian big men were sitting at another table, surrounding a whole roasted lamb.

  Ye Haodong held a beer, looking through the window at the arrogant armored vehicle and its equally arrogant owner below. "Ah~ it's really showy, compared to him, Zhang Tianpeng, that red-haired rich kid, is more like a third-rate playboy, this brainless thing dares to break my brother Ye Haodong's arm, what a huge irony."

  Yang Junhu: "Hao Dongge, you say a word and I'll go down and break his neck."

  "Kill him? That's not our top priority, remember I want to break his arms and legs, then hang him on the gate of Guest Stay Fragrance, to tell all the local rascals that Guest Stay Fragrance is forever someone they can't mess with!"

  Baoli Gang: "We've been watching here for several days, what are we waiting for?"

  Ye Haodong: "Based on my observations over the past few days, I judge that this Violet Nightclub has a settlement day every Friday, and by then there will be a large amount of cash to be transported to the bank. Although I didn't take those two small bills seriously, they actually have a very good cover-up effect, making the whole thing look like a premeditated robbery."

  Friday, inside Violet Nightclub.

  Crazy music, psychedelic colors, swinging young people, Yang Junhu sat numbly by the dance pool watching all this. On the table opposite the dance pool sat Gong Baoqiang and his gang.

  The head of the Violet Nightclub, accompanied by an accountant and two bodyguards, walked out from the manager's office. The four people, the head and the accountant each carried a safe box in their hands.

  A group of people walked to the gate when four Russians, with their faces covered and holding guns, rushed over from across the street, shooting as soon as they raised their guns. In an instant, the four people were shot like sieves, and the money was snatched away by the four men. The car waiting at the intersection to pick them up quickly started its engine, and Baoli personally drove the car slowly southward with them escaping. At the nightclub, Gongbaoqiang received the report and became furious, directing his subordinates to chase after them in a flurry. Yang Junhu followed them out silently and naturally got into Gongbaoqiang's Mercedes-Benz.

  As the tail lights of Bao Li Gang's car had not yet dissipated, these people rushed to get on the car, holding their rods and shouting as they chased after the ones in the front car, daring to move the earth on their heads.

  Yang Junhu sat silently beside Gong Baqiang, under the tall shadow, Gong Baqiang subconsciously ordered: "What are you doing sitting here, go to the front car and catch those little bastards one by one to ask for lanterns."

  Yang Junhu ignored him, reached out and pinched the neck of the bodyguard in the front passenger seat, who silently fainted. Yang Junhu instructed the driver to drive the car forward.

  Gong Baoqiang now realized he had been kidnapped, and reached for the gun in his waist. Yang Junhu quickly pressed down on his hand, taking the gun away from him as if an adult was bullying a child. When they arrived at a deserted intersection, Yang Junhu opened the car door and threw Gong Baoqiang out, then continued to direct the driver to follow the car driven by Gong's subordinates.

  Gong Baoqiang was thrown into a mess of seven grains and eight vegetarian dishes, before he could even react, Ye Haodong had already dragged him into the car with Er Kui.

  In the lobby of the Kuerouxiang Inn in Handan, outside was a locked gate, inside the lights were bright, and in the spacious hall, Ye Haodong sat on the sofa in the middle, coldly staring at Gong Baqiang who was slowly waking up.

  Gong Baoqiang got up from the ground like a dog, shook his head, and looked around at everyone in the room, hoping to find a familiar face among them, so he could know whose hands he had fallen into.

  Ye Haodong stared at him without saying a word. Gong Baoqiang finally saw who was in charge of this room and asked tremulously, "Excuse me, big brother, what do you want with me? Are you short on money and want me to sponsor you or is there some misunderstanding between us?"

  Ye Haodong waved his hand: "Push Da Wei out."

  The door inside opened, and Ding Dawei was pushed out in a wheelchair, his eyes blazing with fury at Gong Baostong. It wasn't until he saw him that Gong Baostong understood why these formidable outsiders had come looking for him.

  "Brother Ding, it's you. The last time was all a misunderstanding. I was misled by the rumors of those beneath me and caused trouble for you. I shouldn't have laid hands on you and injured your limbs. Today, I've come to apologize and offer compensation. If you want money, just name the amount. If you want revenge, take it out on me now. Just spare my life, considering we're all in this together."

  Ding Dawei didn't speak, Ye Haodong looked at Gong Baoqiang with disdain: "You're just a silly egg and you dare to claim to be the underground police chief of Handan?"

  Gong Baoqiang hastily said he didn't dare.

  Ye Haodong: "Is it because of you that my brother's limbs were broken?"

  Gong Baoqiang nodded and bowed, wailing and crying: "Misunderstanding, all because of misunderstanding! All my fault for being stupid and reckless."

  Ye Haodong coldly watched him perform, waiting for him to finish. Then Ye Haodong continued: "I also heard that my brother wanted to have a talk with you, but you're not too fond of people talking to you. You prefer solving problems in a more explosive way, so I'm here today to fulfill your wish. Since you like solving problems in an explosive manner, I'll give you the kind of solution you're best at."

  Gong Baoqiang was so scared that he trembled all over, shouting: "No need to use it, really no need to use it! If you want to cut off my hands and feet, just do it directly. If you want money, I'll contact my brothers outside to send some money over. In any case, I still have a few hundred brothers outside."

  Ye Haodong glared: "Hey, you're still threatening me? How many hundreds of brothers do you have outside? Was it your mom or dad who gave birth to you? Tiger, bring over the few dozen brothers he's talking about and let him take a good look. Let him know the difference between professionals and amateur enthusiasts."

  Yang Junhu responded with a sound and walked to the back, pulling out several people who had just been chasing Baoli Gang a few hours ago.

  Ye Haodong squinted his eyes and pursed his lips: "Nuo, look over there, they're all waiting to help you."

  Gong Baoqiang had recognized them early on. The several people who were dragged out were the retired soldiers he had invited at a high price.

  Ye Haodong continued to intimidate Gong Baoqiang, "Do you want me to show you the investigation materials of the provincial hall about your uncle Gong Zhiyong's corruption case? For the things that you and your grandfather have done, I would hand you over to the public security bureau and execute you a hundred times without being excessive."

  These words struck a chord in Gong Baoqiang's heart, as Gong Zhiyuan was the source of all his courage. Had Gong Zhiyuan fallen? Upon hearing this terrible news, Gong Baoqiang felt as if the sky had collapsed and the earth had cracked open. His spirit shattered, he became so frightened that he shat and urinated in his pants, filling the entire grand hall with a foul odor.