School flower's personal dragon

At Yun Shuya's birthday party, some people were happy while others were sad, and some even hated Yang Dagen to death and were plotting how to deal with him.

However, for him, the birthday party was just what Mr. Ying Yun wanted, and he had no choice but to come and be his son-in-law.

Although in the end Lao Zhuo came up with the lettering, which made him very speechless, but he was powerless to refute. After all, he hugged and kissed his domineering sister, so he could only temporarily bear the name of the future son-in-law of the Yun family on his head. Let's talk about things later.

At the banquet, many local tyrants, men and women, liked the exquisite jewelry made by Master Zhuo very much, so they wanted to ask Lao Zhuo to make one for them at a high price. Let Yang Dagen get on the night flight back to Shanglu.

"Old Zhuo, I owe you the money for the jewelry first, and it won't be too late to pay you back when we get rich in the future." At the airport, Yang Dagen said casually.

Master Zhuo was honest, nodded and said: "I'm not afraid that you won't pay back the money you owe. In the future, you will become the son-in-law of the Yun family. That little money is not trivial."

"Ah? Old guy, are you really going to ask for money?" Yang Dagen was speechless. He thought that the old guy would wave his hand generously and just ask for money.

"What's the matter, do you still want to be an empty-handed wolf!" Lao Zhuo immediately blew his beard and stared in anger, thinking that this guy really hasn't changed at all, and he eats the king's meal everywhere.

"Okay, okay, then I owe you first, and I will pay you back when I have money."

"Haha, that's about the same."

After the two chatted for a while, Lao Zhuo flew back to Shanglu.

However, just when he was about to drive out of the airport, an unknown call came to his mobile phone, it was a call from Yanjing in the north.

"Hello! Are you Yang Dagen, Mr. Yang?" From the other end of the phone came a cautious and moving female voice, mixed with anxiety and fear.

Yang Dagen asked doubtfully, "Yes, I am. Excuse me..."

Before he finished speaking, the woman cried, "Thank God, I was lucky to find you. Please come to the airport quickly, or he will die."

"Cough~ Miss, what are you talking about, I can't understand, do we know each other? Also, it's none of my business whether that person dies or not."

After finishing this boring sentence, Yang Dagen was about to reach out and hang up the phone. He is not a bad person, and it has nothing to do with him whether he dies or not.

"Drill, he told me so, I, I am his girlfriend Zhen Yufei, and he told me to call you, saying that only you can protect us."

The woman spoke in astonishment.

elf!

Suddenly, Yang Dagen's pupils shrank. Mandrill is Luo Sanjin, his comrade in Atlantis, the thousand-year-old second child he has been suppressing. He came back last month and went to Yanjing soon, saying he was going Grabbing a bride, there has been no news.

"Where is he now? I'm just outside the Chunjiang International Airport." Yang Dagen spoke at a leisurely pace, but no one knew the anxiety in his heart.

special!

Could it be that the group of dog days were organized, and they found Mandrill's location?

Some large mercenary organizations have extremely strict management of mercenaries, requiring them to serve for them for life. The only way to get out is to get the nod of the superiors.

After all, an excellent mercenary is trained from a young age, and the organization has spent a lot of material and financial resources. If they are easily exiled and become a member of a hostile force, it will undoubtedly be a fatal blow to them.

Yang Dagen left the organization due to personal reasons. Atlantis was very angry at first, but has not taken any action.

After all, Tianlong's influence is too great. He has created brilliance for the organization. In the Hawaii World Mercenary Organization Ranking Tournament, as the top youth mercenary, he killed the top player of the Yachi Royal Family with ten punches. A rare genius, they naturally want to call back their subordinates to serve.

As for Mandrill, it is also an extremely terrifying existence. Among the youth-level mercenaries at the time, its strength was second only to Tianlong. It once destroyed a brigade of the Tsarist Russian "Polar Bear" organization by itself.

But he is indifferent by nature and not very talkative, so he doesn't have a good impression of him when facing him. If he leaves without authorization, he will naturally send out experts to hunt him down.

In one thought, all kinds of possibilities flickered in my mind.

Then, I heard the woman on the other end of the phone say: "We are still on the plane, I ran to the bathroom secretly to call you, he is bleeding, a lot of blood... woo woo woo, I don't care." Now that I know what to do, I want to call the stewardess for nursing care, but he refuses to let me die, and only asks me to call you."

"Hey, just don't worry, that guy's life is tough, if he doesn't work, he'll be dead by now." Yang Dagen smiled, comforting Luo Sanjin's girlfriend, and then asked: "Do you know who hurt him?" Well, their dressing characteristics."

"I know a group of people, they are my father's subordinates..." Zhen Yufei couldn't help crying at this point, as if this matter was all her responsibility.

"There was another group of people, three of them, two white men and one black man. They shot and wounded Luo first, but Luo knocked down two of them, and then drove me to the airport."

Hearing this, Yang Dagen couldn't help grinning, and said to himself: "That's right, even the elites of the second youth group have been dispatched."

However, he disdains it, if it is not because of a cumbersome woman, with Mandrill's ability, it is impossible to be shot, even though that nigger is a sharp gun.

"Go and take good care of him, the two people at the airport, I'll meet them."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Dagen parked the car in the garage again, took out a drop of Yirong ointment, and applied it on his face. Suddenly, his face turned into the face of a middle-aged uncle.

"Zhen Yufei, surnamed Zhen, oh, it turns out that they are the people from the Heavenly Prison, the brats from the Third Bureau of the National Security Bureau. No wonder they made Mandrill so embarrassing."

Shaking his head, Yang Dagen walked slowly towards the airport hall.At the same time, I was thinking to myself, in the end, should the National Security Division [-] or the Atlantis youth group [-] be the first to move?

"Damn, don't care, whoever touches first will move!"

With a swear word, with the face of an ordinary middle-aged man, he ignored the obstruction of the airport staff and broke into the airport hall abruptly.

Up!

Suddenly, he discovered that a group of people, three of them, two white men and one black ghost, were the elite members of the second youth group of Atlantis.

These few, in terms of combat effectiveness, can't compare with ten Shangzhong.

Carelessly, he rushed upwards, followed by a group of airport policemen with guns shouting at him for stopping, but it didn't work at all, Yang Dagen spotted the three.

"This person weird (this person has a ghost)"

Obviously, those three people also sensed something was wrong. The black man spat, rubbed his hands, and rushed towards Yang Dagen like a tiger.

At the same time, a chilly aura of strength, which was similar to inner energy, smashed fiercely towards Yang Dagen's chest.