Chapter 63 What's destined to come will ultimately arrive

  Ye Haodong's eyes lit up: "Could it be that there really is some benefit?"

  "What if it's really gone?"

  Yeh Hao Dong slung the Red Dragon over his shoulder: "I'm going home to sleep. In the future, if there's really a day when I need to use it, I'll have as much strength as I need."

  "Situ Xinyi solemnly said: 'I will hand over a group of people to you and Yang Junhu, each of them has reached the realm of national martial arts dark power, each is a top-notch master in firearms. There are only eight people, but these eight people are enough to help you deal with anyone you want to get rid of. This is the power represented by Red Dragon. These eight people are scattered throughout the Hung Men society, and each person's identity is not simple. They do not belong to each other, and only I know their identities. They are all descendants of the brave warriors of the Hung Men who died on the battlefield years ago.'"

  Ye Haodong stroked the Red Dragon, pondering the significance hidden behind it, and asked: "How can we guarantee that these eight people won't betray this Red Dragon?"

  "From the moment they became the Red Dragon Stick's protector, they were destined not to betray this stick. The specific reason you will naturally understand after mastering the Red Dragon later." Situ Xinyi smiled mysteriously: "Now you can go back, Yang Junhu will stay here for now, when he understands what he gained from today's martial arts competition, I'll send someone to escort him back."

  Ye Haodong remembered what Situ Xinyi told him before he left, that the Yang family had hired the Lai Li killer group to avenge him and the Yamaguchi-gumi's killers were going to kill him. He turned back with a smile and asked: "Those two things about the Lai Li killer group and the Yamaguchi-gumi's killers, can you use your remaining energy to take care of them?"

  Situ Xinyi sneered: "You can't even deal with such a trivial matter, and you still want to control the 4 million-strong Hongmen organization? You have money, you have Yang Junhu as your formidable general, and in Russia, you have that kid Baoli Gang's newly formed Hanfeng mercenary group. From today on, I won't interfere with these matters anymore. You must rely on your own strength to deal with them. Let me tell you, the reason why you've been able to stay out of trouble for so long is because I asked the Hongmen dragon head to say a word. From now on, that word is withdrawn. You're on your own. If you can't get through this, it just means you're not the kind of person who can turn things around with a flick of their wrist. At that time, the Red Dragon will naturally be taken back."

  The third night after Ye Haodong returned to his own villa.

  That red dragon emitting a faint, strange fragrance was carved from an unknown type of wood, extremely heavy and harder than steel. The strange fragrance could refresh the mind and invigorate the spirit. Ye Haodong had someone analyze its composition, but the answer was that this fragrance was very beneficial to the human body. Apart from its hardness and fragrance, Ye Haodong couldn't find any other special features about this red dragon, which made it difficult for him to grasp how it could control those eight high-ranking figures in the Hongmen.

  Yang Junhu's whole person was reborn after that fight, he looked the same on the surface, but Ye Haodong could clearly feel that this former silly brother had been transformed from a rough jade into a precious gem, a gem with a subtle and unassuming aura!

  Hu Zi: "Hao Dong Ge, you've been pondering this thing for three days now, what's so special about it? Gang Zi has replied from the other side, he'll arrive tomorrow, all of them sneaked in through the Panama Transport Group's air transport channel."

  Ye Haodong gave him a white eye; "Hmm, I know, you go with Xiaoxue, don't stare at me with big eyes, it's annoying to look at."

  Tiger cub didn't budge: "I want to ask you a question."

  Ye Haodong nodded: "Speak, after finishing what to do go and do, I will ponder here again, how come this thing is so fragrant? These few days I smelled this smell, my sleep improved, and my physical strength also increased unknowingly. Tigerzi, you say if this thing can detoxify or not? Is it that this smell is the origin of its power? Is it that this is a unique piece of wood in this world?"

  Yang Junhu's face fell, and he stopped talking. Ye Haodong noticed that he had made another mistake, so he handed the Red Dragon to Yang Junhu: "From today on, this thing is in your care. You can use it as a personal weapon, but you're not allowed to lose it or leave it behind. Now, what do you want to ask?"

  Yang Junhu was a bit embarrassed, and it took Ye Haodong half a day to understand that he had actually done something with Xiaotuzi the day before, causing her to bleed a lot. At the time, she was in so much pain that she didn't dare let him touch her again. This guy was filled with guilt and regret, thinking about how he had fulfilled his desires but also worried that he would hurt Xiaotuzi again.

  When Ye Haodong saw Yang Junhu taking a bath, he noticed that his little brother was quite small, like the kind of donkey that is used to describe someone who is not well-endowed. No matter if it was a Chinese girl or an European girl, no one would be able to withstand him on their first time.

  However, these things are always manageable for girls. They can give birth to children, so this shouldn't be a problem, right? Cheng Yingshuai had a tall and typical Harbin mixed-blood appearance, with very white skin that was close to that of Caucasians. It's said that her family has Russian ancestry going back three generations, and her great-grandmother was a pure Russian girl. Her great-grandfather also had half Russian blood.

  Considering this girl's family background, it shouldn't be a problem for her to be with Yang Junhu, right? This is really not something that can be taught, and Ye Haodong couldn't possibly demonstrate it himself. After hesitating for a long time, Yang Junhu suddenly wrote a short passage about how an older brother and younger sister communicate.

  The passage described how the older brother cultivates the younger sister's feelings first, then makes her wet and relaxed, before finally moving on to the main event. During the process, he pays attention to the frequency and duration, as well as the younger sister's reactions and feelings. After trying several times, they finally find a rhythm that is comfortable for both of them.

  After giving the passage to Yang Junhu, Ye Haodong warned him repeatedly not to leak it out, or else he would lose face in front of everyone.

  The next day. Morning. Inside the villa.

  Her face revealed a mature and elegant beauty, with a small tiger tooth sitting at the dinner table, pouting her mouth and holding her breath, looking at Ye Haodong's back by the swimming pool. Cheng Yingshuo finally couldn't bear it, pushed open the window, and shouted: "What kind of broken old man wrote this broken story? Not respecting his elders, does he have any conscience as an older brother? He even left evidence in writing, just wait for Su Wantong to come back and I'll show her that note."

  Ye Haodong heard it, and his attention was diverted for a moment. He stepped on a small patch of accumulated water, lost his balance, and rushed towards the swimming pool. Yang Junhu's eyes were quick to react, and he grabbed Ye Haodong just in time. Cheng Yingshu thought about shouting at Yang Junhu to let go, but then she remembered the high position this bad brother held in her lover's heart, so she swallowed her words instead. Unexpectedly, her unspoken words came true. Ye Haodong was getting what he deserved, and Yang Junhu had good intentions when he pulled him back. However, Ye Haodong tried to pull Yang Junhu into the water as well. As a result, when Ye Haodong exerted force, Yang Junhu sensed that his blood flow had accelerated. With a quick flick of his wrist, Yang Junhu let out a rare laugh and threw Ye Haodong into the pool. Ye Haodong wiped the water from his face and shouted, "You dare to deceive your master and harm your brother? Wait till I get out of here and deal with you!" By the time he got out, Yang Junhu had already left. Today was the day when the personnel of the cold blade mercenary group, which was newly formed by Bao Li, arrived.

  Scott Lee, former Navy SEAL Team member. Nine years ago he and six others from his unit vanished after completing a secret mission. Later, he set up a security company in Maine but it didn't do well. Helplessly, the seven of them had to take on some extra work that ordinary people couldn't do, such as making someone disappear from the face of the earth.

  Liu Changsheng met him at a training camp thirteen years ago, and they admired each other's superb military skills and appreciated each other. They have been in contact for many years. Scott Lee's part-time business includes the notorious Lyle Killer Group. Through Scott Lee, the Yang family was able to get in touch with the Lyle Killer Group.

  The person assigned to make Ye Haodong disappear is named Stuzza, formerly the machine gunner of Scott Lee's group. Thought it was a done deal, but didn't expect that before things even started, the Dragon Head of the Hung Men put out the word that no one was allowed to touch this young man named Ye Haodong. The assassination organization didn't dare slack off and could only indefinitely postpone the action. Just when everyone thought this matter had come to an end, the Hung Men put out another message: they wouldn't get involved in Ye Haodong's affairs anymore. So Stuzza once again snuck back into Vancouver, looking for Ye Haodong and waiting for an opportunity to strike.