Chapter 816: Chapter 818: The Maniacal Yang Zhengyu (Part 2)
The villa of Yang Chenlong’s grandfather was filled with gunfire.
Assassins sent by Yang Zhengyu into the Yang Family’s villa were engaged in fierce gun battles with the bodyguards on Yang Chenlong’s grandfather’s side.
Due to the small difference in numbers, both sides were in a deadlock for a moment.
However, as soon as Yang Chenlong entered, the situation quickly became one-sided!
As silver darts appeared, blood blossoms exploded!
This was no longer killing one person every ten steps, but a true one step one person!
Even, one step two people!
If earlier, on the way to the villa, with Mu Shanshan and Xia Yutong behind him, Yang Chenlong hesitated to act decisively.
Now, when Yang Chenlong took action, he was no longer considering whether to hold back or not.
He only sought speed!
But for always remembering to clear the way for Lin Fei and the others.
At this moment, Yang Chenlong’s actions would be even faster!
Ultimately, as one of the twelve Main Gods born from Hell’s Judgement’s killings, Yang Chenlong naturally had his own pride and violent side!
Due to blood ties, Yang Chenlong might have mixed feelings towards Yang Zhengyu, the mastermind.
But towards these so-called assassins infiltrating the Yang Family’s villa to commit crimes.
Yang Chenlong clearly had no intention of holding back.
Through a path of slaughter, Yang Chenlong and Lin Fei reached Old Master Yang, who was nearing seventy.
Perhaps because of the seventieth birthday, Old Master Yang was wearing a birthday suit with a hint of traditional Chinese style. He sat in the main seat of the living room, expressionless.
Though he was old, due to dyed hair, his overall spirit was still good.
Especially his seemingly closed, but slightly squinted eyes. Like a dormant fierce tiger, exuding an air of immovability like a mountain.
“Grandfather, I’m late.”
Though he held the position of one of the twelve Main Gods in the Hell’s Judgement Organization. In some respects, his authority surpassed that of Old Master Yang. Facing Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, he showed little respect for his grandfather.
But ultimately, a junior is still a junior, with inescapable blood relations. Standing in front of Old Master Yang, Yang Chenlong still showed some respect that a junior should have for an elder.
And for this rare display of respect from Yang Chenlong, his only legitimate grandson, Old Master Yang responded positively.
His originally slightly squinted eyes opened, scrutinized Yang Chenlong, confirming he was unharmed. A visible warmth flashed in the old man’s eyes, then he nodded to Yang Chenlong and said: “It’s good you’re here. And that one behind you is the comrade you mentioned, right?”
“Yes, grandfather. Let me introduce you. This is my leader, my comrade, the kind I would risk my life for. This is my leader’s wife, my sister-in-law, the president of Mu Group who wishes to collaborate with our Yang Family’s Xinya Department Store. As for this one—”
Before Yang Chenlong could finish, Old Master Yang gestured to him and said: “The young lady from the Xia Family, you don’t need to introduce her. Though I’m old, my basic memory is intact. If I’m not mistaken, the young lady from the Xia Family should be called Yutong, right?”
“Yang Grandpa has a good memory, that’s indeed Yutong.” No matter how dissatisfied Xia Yutong was with Yang Chenlong, she still showed the minimum respect for Old Master Yang, a business magnate who made even the New Star Forest and half of East Luoya in the business world shiver.
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“She does remind me of your grandmother a bit, not bad.” After observing Xia Yutong for two seconds, Old Master Yang muttered in a slightly nostalgic tone.
Then, he quickly regained his emotionless, immovable demeanor.
“It’s rare for you to come to wish me a happy birthday, yet you encounter this kind of thing. After this matter is settled, I’ll personally visit your grandfather to apologize.”
With those words, Old Master Yang did not give Xia Yutong a chance to respond and turned his gaze to Lin Fei and Mu Shanshan, saying: “Good day, Mr. Lin and President Mu. Honestly, I’m embarrassed, considering you two traveled far, and given your relationship with my grandson, I should have treated you both properly. But now this happened, I apologize for the fright you’ve suffered. Though I suppose my grandson has already apologized to you both earlier, I, as the host, must still express my apologies to you two again.”
“No need for formalities, sir. The event happened suddenly; Shanshan and I fully understand. Although there were many unsolicited guests, I’m sure you’ve thought of a way to send them off. Once you send all these guests away, it’s not too late to entertain Shanshan and myself.”
“At our first meeting, Mr. Lin seems to have much confidence in me. Very well, with esteemed guests present, I should quickly send off these uninvited guests.”
Just as Old Master Yang finished speaking, intending to exchange a few words with Ice Queen Shanshan, he hadn’t had time to continue.
Accompanied by increasingly loud clapping sounds, Yang Zhengyu, dressed in a black suit and striding vigorously, walked into the villa, escorted by over thirty armed assassins.
“Quite the rarity. With doom looming, you’re still in the mood to entertain guests. Uncle, should I say you’ve transcended life and death or that you’ve lost your mind?” Yang Zhengyu casually ridiculed Old Master Yang and his gaze swept over Lin Fei and others, finally fixing on a muscular black man standing beside Old Master Yang. “What are you standing there for? Hurry over here!”
At Yang Zhengyu’s command, the extremely strong black man gestured to the dozen black bodyguards beside Old Master Yang.
Then, all of them switched over to Yang Zhengyu’s side.
The originally balanced situation changed instantly.
Compared to the smiles on Yang Zhengyu’s side, the faces of those on Old Master Yang’s side, except Lin Fei and Yang Chenlong, turned grim.
The timid ones, like Xia Yutong, turned pale instantly.
“Uncle, I’m really sorry for taking your people.” Despite the words of apology, there was no regret on Yang Zhengyu’s face; instead, he glared fiercely at Old Master Yang. “You can’t blame me for today’s events. The fault lies with you for lacking judgment and favoring your branch too much! You favored that waste Yang Zhenghao back then, and now you favor this waste Yang Chenlong! I’m also a Yang family member, but why won’t you support me as the successor?! I’ve contributed so much to the company, done so much for the Yang Family, have you ever seen it?!”
As he finished speaking, Yang Zhengyu’s reproach had already become a roar!
Anyone present could see that these words had been festering within Yang Zhengyu for a long time. And Xia Yutong, who had previously not understood why Yang Zhengyu would ignore familial bonds and recruit assassins to his “own house,” suddenly understood.
“These years, the things you’ve done for the company and the family, I’ve seen with my own eyes. I’ve seen your discontent as well. Believe it or not, when Hao was alive, between you two, I preferred you, not Hao. If it wasn’t for Hao’s death revealing another side of you, I might have handed over the reins to you ten years ago.”
“Stop pretending! Hand over power to me?! If I hadn’t orchestrated the car accident that sent Yang Zhenghao to Hell, you wouldn’t have handed power to me?!”
With Yang Zhengyu’s seemingly furious shout, Yang Chenlong’s face suddenly darkened!
Yang Zhenghao, the only son of Old Master Yang and Yang Chenlong’s biological father…