Best Landlord

Fang Ying got up and went upstairs, but didn't come down for a while.

Zhang Xiaolong guessed in his heart that Fang Ying should have gone to ask Tang Zhen for instructions. About an hour later, Fang Ying came downstairs and put a USB flash drive in front of Zhang Xiaolong.

"Here is all the information of He Yaoren. These are top-secret information, please don't let them out."

Zhang Xiaolong twitched his eyebrows and asked, "So fast?"

Fang Ying explained: "The Jazz Club, like the Pinlan Club, is a super-large secret society, so the country has been paying attention to it, just in case."

"Do you have my information too?" Zhang Xiaolong asked awkwardly holding the USB flash drive, suddenly felt terrible, the state institutions are really terrible.

Fang Ying nodded: "Yes, and it's very detailed."

"I knew it." Zhang Xiaolong stood up and said gratefully: "Thank you, I have to go back beforehand."

"No delivery."

Fang Ying didn't come out to see them off, Zhang Xiaolong left Fang Ying's home, and found a group of more than 20 young people holding sticks standing next to his car, and the leader was the Fourth Young Master of Beijing just now.

Seeing Zhang Xiaolong, the Fourth Young Master of Beijing yelled loudly: "It's him, it's him, come on, brothers."

More than 20 young men with sticks rushed forward, waved the sticks in their hands, and killed Zhang Xiaolong.

Zhang Xiaolong smiled coldly, turned around and left, ran into the small garden in front of the building in a few steps, grabbed a bamboo stick from the withered garden by the roadside, turned around and straightened the bamboo stick in his hand, facing the chasing man The young men who came over beat their heads and covered their faces, and immediately stunned the people who were chasing them.

There were crackling and violent beatings, and within a few blows, more than 20 young people were beaten to death.Back and forth, he was beaten away by Zhang Xiaolong in just two or three minutes.Just when Zhang Xiaolong thought he could leave, a group of soldiers in green uniforms appeared from the corner of the house.

One of the Four Young Masters in the capital ran a few steps, and shouted afterward: "Boy, wait for death. If I don't beat you to death today, I won't come out to mess around in the future. Let me do it. If I beat you to death, I'll be the one to blame."

Zhang Xiaolong picked up a baseball bat from the ground with his feet, facing the fifty or sixty soldiers rushing over, he did not leave the small garden in front of the building, the terrain here is good, if he gets to the main road, he will be surrounded by five or sixty people , no matter how good Zhang Xiaolong's skill is, it is difficult to make every mistake.

He picked up the baseball bat in his hand and started hitting.

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Holding a baseball bat, Zhang Xiaolong breathed a sigh of relief, and looked around at the big soldiers who were lying on the ground, humming, and came out of the house, and there were some shadows standing at the door.

Zhang Xiaolong smiled and waved his hands: "Major General Fang, it's not you who called me here."

Fang Ying shook his head and looked at the wounded soldiers on the ground. Most of them were incapacitated and not fatally injured. It seemed that Zhang Xiaolong was merciful.

Fang Ying came over and said, "You'd better not leave. Elder Tang's people will come back later. You'd better go over and explain something like this."

Zhang Xiaolong nodded: "These guys are pretty good at fighting, I'm tired of fighting."

Fang Ying shook his head and sighed again. At this time, the four young masters in the capital who were still extremely arrogant had already disappeared. They had never seen Zhang Xiaolong who was so capable of fighting.

Soon, Tang Zhen's people rushed over, and then Qi Fanghang also brought people over.

Seeing that someone wanted to take Zhang Xiaolong away, Qi Fanghang understood what had happened. He bounced up on the spot and yelled loudly: "What are you doing? Why are you taking my boss away? Let me see who dares to touch my boss." Qi Fanghang was not only very arrogant , and was very brave, he led people to protect Zhang Xiaolong.

Zhang Xiaolong rubbed his nose and said, "Xiao Qi, don't make trouble. I'll go with them, it's fine. Remember to go back and tell my uncle to pick me up." Qi Fanghang nodded without any further obstruction.

Zhang Xiaolong knew in his heart that this was Yanjing, although he was not at fault for the fight this time, but the people who came were all Tang Zhen's people, so he still had to give some face, just put on a show.

The Fourth Young Master of Beijing who was scared away just now ran back again, shouting very arrogantly, and one person shouted loudly: "You dare to hit me, my father is Li Gang."

Zhang Xiaolong smiled: "This is Yanjing. If you change the place, hehe..." The implication is that if you change the place, Zhang Xiaolong will ask someone to chop them up and feed them to the pigs.

The Four Young Masters in Beijing didn't hear Zhang Xiaolong's words, they whispered to each other, squinted their eyes and stared at Zhang Xiaolong, and they all took out the dial numbers that didn't work.

Following Fang Ying into a military vehicle, Zhang Xiaolong sat lazily on the back seat, with a cautious military police on the left and right.

Zhang Xiaolong said to the two, "Don't be nervous, we are all on our own."

The two gendarmes looked at each other, this was the first time they had seen such a person of their own.

Fang Ying was in the passenger seat, turned his head, and asked angrily, "How did you offend those four scum? In the entire military compound, they are the most messed up."

"I don't want to either!" Zhang Xiaolong explained the matter back and forth.

Fang Ying sighed and said, "It's getting more and more outrageous."

In a luxuriously decorated building in a certain district of Beijing, just like those upstart high-rise buildings nearby, Zhang Xiaolong was lying on a sofa, staying alone in a room of less than [-] square meters surrounded by mirrors.

Zhang Xiaolong is not worried at all now, as long as he is not taken to the gendarmerie, armed police or police station, it means that this matter is not serious at all. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It has been 10 minutes since he came in, and there will probably be one soon. result.

Shi Qiangjun, Tang Zhen, and Fang Ying stood in a room on Zhang Xiaolong's right. A double-sided mirror with a thickness of ten centimeters cut off the sounds of more than 30 people walking around in this room. On more than 20 large and small monitors, information from all over the world is constantly being aggregated.This comprehensive command center is a secret facility of the military. In the basement under the building, there is a giant-level supercomputer running day and night.

Tang Zhen stared at Zhang Xiaolong who was lying on the sofa with a relaxed face, feeling extremely helpless in his heart, turned his head and said to Shi Qiangjun: "He, your nephew, will be a trouble wherever you go, even if he doesn't look for trouble , Trouble will find him too."

Shi Qiangjun smiled, that's not the case, this time the accident happened, who would have thought that a visit to Fang Ying's house would encounter such a thing.

However, as an uncle, Shi Qiangjun is still extremely proud: "Xiaolong performed well today, hitting more than 70 by himself, even when I was young, I couldn't do it."

Tang Zhen also nodded: "Indeed, the Yang family has lost face this time. Fifty armed policemen can't beat one person."

"It's not his grandson who came out to make trouble, he deserves it." Shi Qiangjun said gloatingly.

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At this moment, in a branch of the armed police in Yanjing, the Four Young Masters of the capital stood in front of a violent old man in his 60s, respectfully as if he were a grandson.

"Grandpa, you have to make it for me!" It seems that it is really a grandson.

The one who spoke was Yang Guangcheng, one of the Four Young Masters in the capital, and the person in front of him was Yang Wei, who was in charge of arresting the armed police from Yanjing.

The other three members of the Four Young Masters in Beijing are Li Libo, Cao De and Yang Zhen.All four of their families have backgrounds in the military. They grew up in a military compound, and they have also developed the character of the second-generation ancestor who is unscrupulous. They do whatever they want, thinking that no one in the world can control them.

Yang Wei was agitated, and slapped Yang Guangcheng fiercely on the face, slapping Yang Guangcheng on the spot three times, fell to the ground with a thud, and did not get up for a long time.

"Grandpa." Yang Guangcheng cried with snot and tears.

The other three of the Four Young Masters all trembled and almost peed their pants in fright.

Obviously, the incident this time was caused by the Fourth Young Master taking advantage of the alcohol and deliberately provoking him first.Although the adults were wrong, but the fourth young master later struggled with dozens of people to find a place, not to mention more.

If Zhang Xiaolong is beaten up, Yang Wei can settle it by spending some money.

But, the problem is, they dispatched dozens of people, not only failed to get the place back, but were severely beaten by Zhang Xiaolong, fifty well-trained armed police soldiers were all sent to the hospital with a baseball bat .

Yang Wei was about to go mad with anger, losing this battle was simply too embarrassing.

"Grandpa, why did you hit me! You never hit me since you were a child." Yang Guangcheng cried aggrievedly, but he fell on the ground but dared not get up, for fear of being slapped again.

Yang Wei said angrily: "Usually when you are asked to practice martial arts, you are pushed one by one, and you deserve the beating. You also asked me to help you, I can't afford to lose that person."

"Grandpa." Yang Guangcheng continued to cry.

Yang Wei walked around the room a few times, then sat down and smoked.

At this time, an armed policeman walked in quickly and reported: "Chief, the suspect was not sent to the police station, but was taken away by Mr. Tang's men, and his whereabouts could not be found."

Yang Wei waved the messenger down, rubbed his brows and said, "I knew that anyone who dared to beat someone at the gate of the military compound would never have a backer."

The following Yang Guangcheng also fainted when he heard it. It is okay for them to bully ordinary people. In front of people with the same background, the so-called Four Young Masters of the capital are nothing but self-appointed.There are too many young masters and young ladies in Yanjing, but they are not the only four.

"Grandpa, did we get beaten for nothing?" Yang Guangcheng said aggrievedly.

"It can't be done like that." Yang Wei gritted his teeth.

In the military based on martial arts, whoever has the hardest fist is the boss. In addition to the various martial arts competitions organized by the military, some troops will also "privately" discuss each other.