C721 All Units Get Ready for the Northern Expedition!
The meeting place is an abandoned building in the suburbs.
The purpose of choosing such a place was self-evident.
"Brother Yang, are we really going up?"
The weasel stood at the bottom of the unfinished building and looked up at the dark sky, feeling gloomy.
"If you are afraid, you don't have to go up."
Yang Xuan said lightly, then walked towards the door with a calm expression.
However, after taking two steps, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He turned his head and saw the weasel standing at the door smoking. It didn't follow him at all.
"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and catch up!"
Yang Xuan said impatiently.
The weasel looked confused and scratched its head. "Didn't you just say that I don't need to go up because I'm afraid? I do feel scared, so I'll wait for you at the door. "
"F * ck!"
Yang Xuan was so angry that he could see stars. "Can't you tell what's going on? Hurry up and lead the way!"
"Brother Yang, you don't keep your word..."
"Your grandpa, lead the way!"
Yang Xuan was speechless at the weasel. Why did it take so much effort to communicate?
The two of them went to the rooftop.
The highwaymen were already there.
The man with the crew cut noticed that there was an additional person beside the weasel, but he didn't mind. "Where's the money?"
The weasel turned to look at Yang Xuan. He was sure that the money hadn't been brought. It was up to Yang Xuan to decide what to do with it.
"Why are you looking at me? I'm asking you a question. Did you bring the money?"
Yang Xuan said to the weasel.
"Huh?"
The weasel was confused. He didn't ask for money before coming here.
At this moment, Yang Xuan suddenly smiled at the man with a crew cut and said, "I guess he didn't bring any money either. You guys can do whatever you want. I'm just passing by. I don't know this person."
After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he walked to the side and took out a cigarette to light it up. He leisurely blew out his eyes.
"Oh my god... Brother Yang shouldn't play like this!"
The weasel was so nervous that it almost cried.
"You didn't bring any money? Are you messing with us?"
The man with the crew cut frowned. "Alright, you're messing with me, right? Brothers, chop off this kid's legs first, then bring him back to the headquarters to let the leader take care of him!"
With that, the highwaymen charged toward the weasel.
"Brother Yang, save me!"
The weasel was so scared that it tried its best to hide behind Yang Xuan.
"What are you doing? I don't know you."
Yang Xuan pushed the weasel away with a disgusted look.
"Brother Yang, don't play like that!"
The weasel was about to cry.
At this moment, the highwaymen were already rushing over. Just as they were about to reach out to grab the weasel, Yang Xuan suddenly said, "Did you guys catch the wrong person? He wasn't the one who killed your young master."
One of the highwaymen snorted coldly and said, "The evidence is conclusive. If we say so, then so be it!"
Yang Xuan shook his head lightly and said, "Your young master's bones were broken inch by inch, and he died of pain."
"However, the tattoo on his back is quite beautiful. It's just that there's a large mole on his shoulder that's a bit disturbing."
The man with a crew cut was stunned. "How did you know?"
Yang Xuan smiled calmly. "I did it myself. Of course I know."
Hua -
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes instantly fixed on Yang Xuan!
When they found the young master's corpse, it was already extremely rotten. They couldn't even tell if there was a tattoo on his back, let alone a mole.
Furthermore, according to the young master's corpse, the bones were indeed broken into pieces!
Other than the murderer, no one else would know how the young master died!
"Yang... Brother Yang... Did you really do it?"
The weasel widened his eyes in shock. He never expected that it was Yang Xuan who did it!
The highwaymen were even more shocked. They had never imagined that they would actually find the real culprit by accident!
"Why did you murder the young master? Who ordered you to do this?"
The man with the crew cut asked in a deep voice.
Yang Xuan shrugged and said casually, "No one ordered me to do so. I just don't like him."
"You..."
Just as the crew cut man was about to flip out, Yang Xuan continued, "Furthermore, not only do I dislike him, I also dislike highwaymen like you!"
"You're courting death!"
The highwaymen were completely enraged. They drew their scimitars from their waists and prepared to pounce on ___.
"Stop!"
The man with the crew cut was still relatively calm. He stared at Yang Xuan and said, "Since you are the real murderer, there should be a way to deal with this matter."
"As for how to deal with this matter, the person beside you might have already told you. Take out 50 million. We can pretend that we don't know about this matter."
"Otherwise, not only will you be living a life worse than death, but also everyone around you, including the Dragon Hall. None of them will be able to live!"2
Yang Xuan suddenly burst into laughter, "You must be very close to Liang Jingru. Otherwise, where did you get such courage from?"
"I will also give you guys a chance. If you jump down from the top, you will die a quick death. It will save me the trouble of attacking you."
The highwaymen were completely enraged.
"Charge!"
The man with the crew cut was the first to draw his scimitar and lunge at Yang Xuan.
Yang Xuan raised his leg and kicked him over. Then, with a flash, a series of dull thuds could be heard. In less than five seconds, the highwaymen were lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
"Old Huang, throw them down."
Yang Xuan ordered.
The weasel was already scared to death, "Brother Yang, this cannot be done. There must be someone hiding in Nanjiang. Once this matter is spread to their headquarters, we will all be finished!"
Yang Xuan said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense. Hurry up. If you don't throw them down, I will throw you down!"
The weasel wanted to cry but had no tears.
He knew that once this matter started, it would get out of hand.
Even if he let these highwaymen go, he wouldn't be able to reverse the situation.
Thus, he gritted his teeth and threw the highwaymen down from the rooftop.
"Brother Yang, we're in big trouble this time!"
The weasel's face was ashen, and his eyes were filled with despair. "I'll give Sister Loong a call now. Sigh, it's a pity that we've worked so hard for so long. It wasn't easy for us to get better, but we're about to lose our lives..."
"There's no need to go through so much trouble."
Yang Xuan said calmly, "This is a matter between me and those highwaymen. It's none of Dragon Hall's business."
"Find a few people and clean up this place. Then go do what you need to do. Oh right, you don't need to tell Loong Xiaomann about this."
After Yang Xuan finished speaking, he put his pants back into his pocket and whistled as he leisurely left.
The weasel's stomach was left alone on the rooftop, in a mess in the wind...
"Brother Yang, what exactly are you trying to do? Can you give me a word? Otherwise, if I don't feel at ease, it will affect my intelligence and appearance!"
The weasel shouted from behind.
"Don't ask about adults."
Yang Xuan's teasing voice came from afar. The weasel sat on the ground and thumped his chest. He felt that he had been tricked by Yang Xuan this time.
Yang Xuan started the car. He drove while making a phone call.
He made two phone calls, one to Su Nan, saying that he had something to do during this period of time and needed to go out for a few days.
The other call was to Xue Chao. "Ask Zhang Beijia and the others to gather at the field immediately and prepare for the north expedition!"
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