Reborn Martial Son-in-law

Huang Hsing almost shouted it out loud, clearly showing the rage in his heart. He had wandered the streets for so many years, and finally, he was old enough to be killed by Faang Yang.    

    

"What are you laughing about? My life, do you want it to leave?"    

    

Huang Hsing looked around and immediately pointed his gun at Faang Yang's head.    

    

"I, Huang Hsing, am not as noble as Mr. Faang, but I believe that only a few people who touch my bottom line will be able to live on this earth."    

    

The people who came with Huang Hsing also took out their pistols and controlled the people around them.    

    

"Mr. Faang, I wonder if I can take your life now?"    

    

"Hahaha, give it a try?"    

    

Huang Hsing smiled with contempt. Just as he was about to shoot Faang Yang, the gun in his hand suddenly appeared in Faang Yang's hand.    

    

The lackeys all turned around and pointed their guns at Faang Yang. Isn't this guy too weird?    

    

All the girls started to get nervous, afraid that something bad would happen to Faang Yang.    

    

Faang Yang fiddled with Huang Hsing's gun and said to him in disappointment, "M1911, the guy that's left over from Lao Mei's game, you actually like him that much?"    

    

"Even if he's something left over from being played by someone, doesn't that mean it can still take your life? "What's more, we still have dozens of these guns. Does Mr. Faang think he has a chance?"    

    

Faang Yang chuckled and smashed Huang Hsing's head from his body to the ground with his palm. His entire body was still spurting out blood.    

    

Huang Hsing's lackey was also shocked and instantly froze on the spot.    

    

At this time, Ling Xue led a large group of Security Service people to this place and immediately surrounded the group of lackeys.    

    

"If you don't want to be shot on the spot, then put down the weapons in your hands and come out after sitting in the annual prison. It's much more worthwhile than death."    

    

The lackeys looked at each other. Although they didn't know who these people were, they did recognize the national emblem on their chests.    

    

Everyone put down their guns and surrendered. These people were many times more than us. If they were to fight, we would not have the advantage.    

    

Ling Xue glared at Faang Yang snappily, then ordered his subordinates, "Take these people away, notify the police department to come and accept them."    

    

"Yes, team leader!"    

    

Ling Xue didn't say a word and just left the scene with his people. If you don't get into trouble, you won't be able to rest.    

    

When everyone returned home, the news of Huang Hsing's life or death spread far and wide, and quickly spread throughout the entire Linhai. Many people were secretly sighing. Huang Hsing could be considered a big figure when he was young, but now he died at the hands of Faang Yang.    

    

In a villa, there was a figure whose entire body was filled with anger, and his expression was extremely unpleasant.    

    

"Immediately investigate who killed Huang Hsing. I want him dead!"    

    

"Yes sir!"    

    

The next day at noon, just as Faang Yang was about to leave, he received a call from Sister Yuhan.    

    

"Brother Yang, are you free now?"    

    

"Hmm, I was just bored. What can I do for you?"    

    

"Really? I haven't really thanked you for what happened last time. I want to treat you to a meal. "    

    

Faang Yang scratched his head and said helplessly, "Nothing, just wait for me at the school gate. I'll come pick you up right now."    

    

"Yes."    

    

Faang Yang drove a MPV to the entrance of Drama Academy. The moment he got off the MPV, the surrounding students recognized him.    

    

Faang Yang had become famous in school recently, and two very inspiring songs had once again become popular in both the north and south of the river.    

    

When Meng Yuhan saw Faang Yang get off the car, she immediately rushed over to open the door. As soon as she sat down, she shouted to Faang Yang, "Brother Yang, hurry up and leave. Otherwise, we won't be able to get away in a while."    

    

Faang Yang raised his eyebrows slightly. Why are the gazes of these girls so evil?    

    

Hurry up and run, or you might not be able to leave in a while.    

    

Faang Yang drove the car and left the school. Meng Yuhan finally felt relieved and said to Faang Yang with a smile: "Brother Yang, don't you know to hide yourself when you go out? Now that you're considered a celebrity, you'll be surrounded wherever you go. "    

    

"Hahaha, is it that exaggerated? "Normally it would be better if it was just a little bit. The more you hide it, the easier it would be for people to discover it."    

    

"Fine."    

    

After strolling around the city center for a while, Meng Yuhan brought Faang Yang to the place where they worked part-time.    

    

When Faang Yang saw the business license on the front desk of the western restaurant, he immediately felt a bit embarrassed. Why didn't he know I had a restaurant here?    

    

Overall, Sister Yuhan could be considered to be working for him.    

    

"Are you used to working here?"    

    

Meng Yuhan nodded quickly and said to Faang Yang with a smile, "The people here all treat me very well. Besides, the work here isn't very hard. I can basically get used to it."    

    

"That's good, but we just need to be careful and not to tire ourselves out. If you have any difficulties, just tell Brother Yang."    

    

Meng Yuhan nodded, feeling warm in her heart.    

    

At this moment, a man with flesh-colored stockings on his head suddenly rushed in from outside and pointed a gun at her head.    

    

"Don't move, we are just asking for money. Hand over all the money you have and put it on the table."    

    

Two robbers also followed outside, pointing their pistols at the crowd.    

    

"Hurry up and hand over the money or I won't mind giving you a bullet."    

    

Faang Yang slightly frowned, as his Linhai had started to become unstable, and should be related to Ye Bufann.    

    

The robber saw that no one was moving, so he fired a shot at the ceiling.    

    

A loud "bang" once again reminded everyone that this was a real gun, and this group of people were also real bandits!    

    

Everyone placed the items in their hands on the table. After all, no one wanted to anger this group of fugitives.    

    

One of the robbers looked around and couldn't help but frown.    

    

Unexpectedly, there was no movement from Faang Yang's side. Didn't he hear his own gunshot just now?    

    

"Hey, can't you hear what I'm saying? Hurry up and hand over all the money on your body, or else I won't be able to guarantee your safety. "    

    

Another robber also walked over. He looked at Faang Yang in annoyance and pointed his gun at Faang Yang's head.    

    

Faang Yang continued to eat his food and said coldly to the two people, "In my life, I hate people pointing guns at my head the most. Although the two of you are not the first group, you are definitely the last. "    

    

"You are already like this and you still dare to act cool in front of me?" "Do you believe that I will shoot you?"    

    

Meng Yuhan also shot a look at Faang Yang. After all, they were a group of desperate criminals who couldn't be reasoned with.    

    

After Faang Yang finished the food on the plate, he threw out a knife and fork and kicked the table with one hand.