On the K gang's side, there were naturally people left behind to handle things.
Ning Shao was led by his men to his father's private helipad. Upon arrival, he...
Can you fly a plane?
Upon hearing Ning Shao's sudden outburst, his subordinates immediately shook their heads.
"Mr. Ning, I'm sorry, we don't know how to do this."
Driving a car is about right, but flying a plane requires professional training.
To date, there are very few people in the entire country who possess this skill, let alone a group of petty thugs who hang out in gangs.
"Never mind then, I'll drive it myself."
As the heir to a gang, being able to go anywhere, whether it's flying or swimming, is a skill that must be mastered.
The purpose, of course, is to have the ability to escape if something unexpected happens someday.
It must be said that the old gang leader's idea was very prescient.
"The rest of you stay here and handle things. Remember, the deal must be closed. No matter what methods you use, I only care about the results!"
hiss!
Several of his men gasped, but there was nothing they could do.
The Crown Prince has issued an ironclad order; if it cannot be fulfilled, the only option left is to pay with your head.
So, why not take a gamble?
"yes!"
Ning Shao glanced at the group of people before boarding the plane.
.........
Kyoto Military District Headquarters.
After leaving the Ye family, Ye Yutang stayed in the headquarters office, eating, drinking, and relieving himself there.
The adjutant was extending a strong invitation:
"Sir, it's New Year's Eve tonight. Why don't you do us the honor of coming to our house for a simple meal?"
"No, you should go back quickly and not keep your family waiting."
There's only one day like this in a year, so how could Ye Yutang not know that everyone around him was eager to go home?
"Sir, it's just for the time it takes to eat a meal!"
Ye Yutang remained motionless, sitting behind his desk, looking at the newly released training plan in his hand:
"If you don't leave, then go out and stand guard for them. Don't come back tonight."
Forehead....
"Commander..."
Ye Yutang then put down the training plan in his hand, looked at the adjutant in front of him, and asked solemnly:
"Are you coming or not?"
The adjutant could count the number of times he had gone home in a year on one hand. It wouldn't be a big deal if it were any other day, but tonight was New Year's Eve!
"Then, sir, I'll head home now!"
"Okay, be careful on the road."
The adjutant wanted to say something, but the man opposite him had already lowered his head again, clearly not intending to pay any attention.
Why....
The adjutant sighed and then left.
However, as soon as the door was opened, a soldier was seen raising his hand, ready to knock.
"Good morning, Lieutenant!"
"Okay, what do you need to report?"
"Um!"
"Alright, go in. The commander is inside."
Inside the office, Ye Yutang naturally heard the conversation at the door and recognized the voice of the person who entered. He called out towards the door:
"Come in."
The soldier rushed in: "Sir, something has happened."
Ye Yutang raised his head, his brow furrowing slightly: "Didn't I tell you to monitor the Tang family?"
The soldier took a deep breath: "Sir, it's the Tang family. Something's happened to that young master Tang!"
Um?
"What's going on?" Ye Yutang knew very well that his soldiers would never joke around, so something really had happened.
But I never dreamed it would be like that!
"Dead!"
? ? ?
"What? You just said someone died?"
Upon hearing this news, Chief of Staff Ye was stunned, thinking he was hallucinating.
The soldier reported to the gods and spoke again:
"Reporting, sir, that young master Tang committed suicide!"
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