Chapter 179 The Lawless Madman
“This kid… is very familiar with firearms,” Old Yang said in a low voice. “At least he’s very good at using shotguns. You can tell from how he accurately controlled the spread of the shot just now, making sure it only hits you right next to your feet.”
Ning Jinli was on high alert, which made things even more difficult for her.
Young Master Yang sized him up as if he were prey, and said, "You severely injured my man and crippled one of his hands. Doesn't that count as offending me?"
Upon hearing this, Ning Jinli understood that it was aimed at her.
As long as they're not targeting Lao Yang, that's fine.
“Strange, I feel like I’ve seen him before,” Old Yang muttered. “The more I look at him, the more he looks like my younger brother when he was young, especially his nose and eyes.”
"Young man, what's your name?" Old Yang asked loudly.
Young Master Yang glanced at the middle-aged man sitting on the ground behind Ning Jinli and casually said, "My surname is Yang."
Old Yang and Ning Jinli were both stunned for a moment.
What a coincidence?
Also a surname?
"You..." Old Yang's voice trembled slightly, "Are you... called Yang Zhengxing?"
Young Master Yang was somewhat surprised. "Huh? Am I that famous now? Even an old geezer like you knows my name."
Old Yang was struck dumb.
He never expected that this kid was actually his own nephew!
Twenty years ago, on the eve of his falling out with his brother, this boy was born. He was the one who named him, hoping that his nephew would grow up to be an upright person.
And now... he's turned into a lawless bastard?!
He was truly sad and disappointed.
"Does your dad know how arrogant you are now?" Old Yang asked through gritted teeth, trying his best to control his emotions.
Yang Shao laughed. "Old man, are you that close to my dad? Trying to intimidate me with him?"
Old Yang's lips trembled, "Your father and I...we're more than just acquaintances, we're..."
“I know all of my dad’s acquaintances and friends,” Young Master Yang interrupted impatiently. “Stop trying to curry favor! Do you believe I’ll shoot you?”
"You little bastard!" Old Yang couldn't take it anymore. "I'm your uncle!"
Yang Shao was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, "Hahahaha! You? You're my uncle? I'm your father!"
He didn't believe it at all.
He had never met the uncle his father had mentioned since birth.
Moreover, his father had told him privately long ago that when he was born, his father had broken off relations with his uncle, to the point that they would never speak to each other again.
Of course, to make it easier to use someone else's name as a pretext, this secret was known only to the father and son.
So when he heard someone claim to be his uncle, he just thought that person was an idiot.
"You bastard, you..." Old Yang was so angry that his face turned blue.
Young Master Yang sneered, "Looks like you old codger know quite a bit about my family. Who gave you the guts to impersonate my uncle? My uncle is a national-level bigwig. If you're going to impersonate him, at least dress decently, right?"
Old Yang clutched his chest, gasping for breath, unable to speak.
At this moment, several of Young Master Yang's bodyguards arrived.
Young Master Yang pointed at Old Yang and said to the bodyguard, "This old bastard has a foul mouth and dares to curse me. Drag him aside and slap him a few times."
The bodyguards were about to take action.
Ning Jinli spread her arms to shield Old Yang behind her and said coldly, "Anyone who dares to touch him will be put to the test."
Bang!
Without hesitation, Young Master Yang fired a shot.
The shotgun shells, sprayed in a burst, grazed past Ning Jinli's head.
Two steel ball bullets even left bloodstains on Ning Jinli's ears.
Such formidable marksmanship sent a chill down Ning Jinli's spine.
Clearly, this was Yang Shao's way of showing off; if he wanted, he could blow Ning Jinli's head off at any time.
Ning Jinli broke out in a cold sweat.
Despite possessing the Heavenly Profound Heart Sutra and profound internal strength, she was not entirely confident that she could withstand the firearms and escape unscathed using only her internal strength.
If they are not careful, she and Lao Yang will either be killed or seriously injured!
The bodyguard dragged Lao Yang a few meters away and, without saying a word, swung his arm and slapped him hard across the face several times.
The beating left Old Yang dizzy and bleeding from the corner of his mouth.
"What exactly do you want!" Ning Jinli's eyes blazed with fury as she stared intently at Yang Zhengxing.
Young Master Yang glanced at the situation with the bodyguards and grinned, "You two seem to have a good relationship, huh? You're so worried about him. Interesting... Heh, let me put it this way, I just want to stand up for my men and let others know that I, Young Master Yang, am not someone that just anyone can mess with!"
"So you're going to kill me?" Ning Jinli asked. "Do you really think you can ignore the law and do whatever you want?"
Yang Shao scoffed, "Law? Heh, the law is nothing. It only has binding and punitive power over ordinary people like you. Do you think I'm like you?"
After saying that, he casually tossed the shotgun to a bodyguard, ordering the bodyguard to use the gun to hold Old Yang hostage. Then he assumed a fighting stance and beckoned to Ning Jinli.
Ning Jinli frowned. "What does this mean?"
"Old Liu said you're a really good fighter, not like a normal person," Yang Shao said with excitement in his eyes. "I want to try it myself and see just how abnormal you really are."
Just by looking at the posture Yang Shao was striking, you could tell he was a trained fighter.
But Ning Jinli didn't take it seriously.
She was only worried about Old Yang's safety. If it weren't for the shotgun, she would have already taken care of Young Master Yang.
"If you can't beat me, can you let him go?" Ning Jinli pointed at Old Yang.
Young Master Yang grinned, "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight first!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Young Master Yang rushed over and threw a punch straight at Ning Jinli's face.
Bang!
A muffled thud.
Ning Jinli stood still, and just as Yang Shao's fist was about to hit her face, she quickly bent down and threw a punch at his stomach.
Young Master Yang staggered back a few steps, clutching his stomach with a shocked expression. "You're a woman, how can you be so strong?"
Ning Jinli didn't say anything, but went straight forward and kicked out.
Young Master Yang hurriedly raised his arms to protect his head and block the attack.
Bang!
Another muffled thud.
Yang Shao flew three or four meters away, then rolled several times on the ground before stopping.
"Young Master Yang! Young Master Yang!" The bodyguards were shocked.
Young Master Yang raised his hand to indicate that he was alright.
He then struggled to his feet, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with trembling hands, his eyes turning as cold as a venomous snake.
“Listen to me,” he told his bodyguards, “if I get taken hostage by this woman, or if she kills me, shoot the hostage first, then riddle the woman with bullets.”
"Yes, Young Master Yang!" the bodyguard replied loudly.
Ning Jinli's face darkened. This bastard is truly cunning and ruthless!
"Come on, let's continue!" Young Master Yang's expression grew increasingly excited as he pulled a dagger from his waist and challenged Ning Jinli.
"You're addicted to it?" Ning Jinli said angrily.
Young Master Yang chuckled, "It's rare for me to run into someone who can fight even better than me, so of course I have to have some fun with them."
"Crazy." Ning Jinli cursed, gritted her teeth, and rushed over.
She had no other choice now; she had neither the time to open the portal to another dimension nor the ability to eliminate Yang Zhengxing directly. She could only restrain herself from using her internal energy.
Another round of confrontation begins.
Yang Shao quickly discovered that she had no fighting skills, but her speed and strength were truly astonishing.
Using his superior skills, he left several shallow wounds on Ning Jinli's arms and legs with a dagger.
The bodyguards were also seeing someone fight on equal terms with Young Master Yang for the first time, and they couldn't help but watch intently.
This gave Lao Yang an opportunity.
Taking advantage of the bodyguards' distraction, he secretly took out the new phone he had just bought on the way here, quickly dialed a number he had memorized, and made a call.
This call was to his younger brother.
His younger brother lives in a nearby villa area; we could try having him come over and take control of the situation.
The call was answered quickly.
A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone receiver, "Who is this?"
The voice was slightly hoarse and weathered, but Old Yang still recognized it as his own younger brother.
Old Yang curled up on the ground, his face buried in the grass, and whispered, "Brother, it's me... I don't have time to explain right now, come over quickly... I'm in the woods near your house, the approximate location is..."
On the other side.
After hearing this unexpected phone call for help, Yang Lao Er was deeply moved.
He suspected that someone was playing a prank and impersonating his brother.
But that voice, that tone, was so familiar!
After a moment's thought, he decided to go and see what was going on. After all, according to the other party's description, the incident occurred very close to here.
About ten minutes later.
Exhausted, Yang Shao lay sprawled on the ground, panting heavily.
He had bruises all over his body, red and swollen bruises on his cheeks, and several of his teeth were loose.
But his eyes were still full of excitement.
"This is fun...it's really enjoyable...hehehehe...it's been a long time since I've had this much fun."
Looking at this crazy young man, Ning Jinli could only suppress her anger and refrain from beating him to death.
"Is that enough? Can you release them now?" Ning Jinli asked again patiently.
Yang Shao grinned, rolled over, and sneered, "I'm sure of it. That old bastard is your weakness. If I let him go, how will I be able to control you? Will I still have anything to do with you? Old Liu really struck gold this time. No wonder he's still thinking about it even with his broken hand..."
He rolled his eyes and said to a bodyguard, "Go to my car and get two copies of that thing I always use."
"Yes, Young Master Yang."
The bodyguard ran away quickly.
Ning Jinli had no idea what this madman was up to, so she could only wait and see, while trying to use this opportunity to concentrate on opening the portal to another dimension.
Once the portal to another time and space opens, and we find another opportunity to save Lao Yang, we can get him out of this deadly place in an instant.
However, less than a minute later, the bodyguard returned with two plastic syringes in his hand.
Ning Jinli looked closely and saw that the syringe contained a kind of light amber-colored transparent liquid.
Yang Shao took a syringe and plunged it into his arm without hesitation, injecting the contents into his vein.
"hiss……"
After the injection, a strange, satisfied smile appeared on his face.
He lay on the ground, his eyes rolling back, waving his arms and legs wildly, and letting out bursts of maniacal laughter.
Ning Jinli was shocked; she knew what was going on without even asking!
This madman actually... actually got involved with drugs!
The bodyguards remained expressionless, clearly used to this.
Not far away, Old Yang watched this scene, sighed heavily, and muttered to himself, his heart filled with despair, "Hopeless... that little bastard is completely hopeless... Second brother, how could you have raised such a beast..."
Originally, out of consideration for their blood ties, he thought that Yang Zhengxing would be punished by law, serve his time in prison, and be properly reformed. Even if he had no future, at least he could continue to live like a human being.
As a result, he became addicted to drugs...
"Go, go, go! Give that...that girl a shot too!" Young Master Yang grinned maliciously, pointing at Ning Jinli.
The bodyguard, holding the remaining syringe, strode closer.
Ning Jinli clenched her fists. "Don't come any closer!"
Young Master Yang grinned and laughed loudly, "Hahahaha! If you don't cooperate! I'll fucking... kill that old bastard!"
"Put your hand out," the bodyguard commanded coldly. "You're lucky to have caught Young Master Yang's eye. From now on, you'll obediently follow him."
Ning Jinli understood; they were going to use drugs to completely control her.
The sharp needle gleamed coldly in the sunlight.
The transparent liquid in the syringe sent chills down Ning Jinli's spine.
"Young lady Ning!" Old Yang roared, "At this point, you can't hold yourself back because of me anymore! You are far more important than me. I'd rather die than have anything happen to you! I just hope that you... absolutely don't let that little bastard get away with it!"
"He's got some nerve!" The extremely excited Young Master Yang got up, rushed to Old Yang, snatched the shotgun from the bodyguard's hand, and used the butt to smash Old Yang several times.
Old Yang was immediately bleeding from a head wound.
Yang Shao's face was contorted with rage. He stomped on Old Yang's chest and pressed the muzzle of his shotgun against his temple. "I'll count to three! If you, surnamed Ning, dare to waste my stuff, I guarantee I'll shoot! You don't believe me? Just try me!"
Ning Jinli's heart was in her throat, and fine beads of cold sweat appeared on her forehead.
This guy was already a madman, and now that he's on drugs, he's undoubtedly even more insane and capable of anything.
No matter what you say to him, it won't make any difference.
"one!"
Yang Shao grinned and began to count.
"two!"
His finger on the shotgun trigger began to tighten, and his expression became increasingly ferocious and terrifying.
"Zhengxing! What are you doing!" A furious roar suddenly rang out.
Young Master Yang froze, looking in the direction the voice came from. "Dad...you...why are you here?"
The bodyguards immediately shouted in unison, "Mr. Yang!"
Young Master Yang's father's face was extremely gloomy. He immediately slapped his son across the face, yelling, "You bastard! Are you trying to drive me crazy?! Let him go!"
Young Master Yang was somewhat unconvinced, but he still moved the shotgun away.
"Second brother..." Old Yang called out softly, his voice hoarse and weak.
"How dare you call me 'Second Brother' like that?" Young Master Yang lost his temper again, raising the butt of his gun to strike Old Yang a few more times.
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