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The contradiction between Yang Yesheng and Qiao Yabin is caused by Wan Xiaohong. It has nothing to do with Jiang Qingya. At most, Jiang Qingya scolded Qiao yabing. However, Jiang Qingya's curse is wrong, but it's because Qiao Yabin did wrong first, and even if the curse is wrong, it won't let Qiao Yabin retaliate against her like this.

Jiang Qingya also heard Qiao Yabin's words. She was ashamed and angry. She clenched her fists, glared at Qiao Yabin and said to Yang Yesheng, "Mr. Yang, you must teach this bastard a lesson."

Yang Yesheng sneered and said, "don't worry, I won't let them go. Maybe tonight is the night before them."

The night before, it was also a slang, which means that Yang Yesheng has killed them. Tonight is the last night of their life.

Although Jiang Qingya heard such slang for the first time, she immediately understood the meaning of Yang Yesheng and didn't react much. After all, she was numb to see that Yang Yesheng killed so many people with her own eyes.

Wan Xiaohong was also a smart girl. She understood the meaning and asked in a trembling voice, "brother Yang... Yang, you... You want to kill them?"

Yang Yesheng nodded and said, "well, if such scum stays in the world, it will only be a disaster. It's better to get rid of it."

"This..." Wan Xiaohong's heart seems to be a little unbearable. After all, she has lived with Qiao Yabin for so many years. Qiao Yabin is not good to her, but she is kind to their mother and daughter after all. She can't help but hesitate.

Jiang Qingya has been under house arrest by Liu Jinghua for more than two years. She hates villains far more than ordinary people. She heard the speech and said, "Xiao Hong, if you don't kill them today, I'm afraid they will keep looking for trouble from us in the future, and there will be endless trouble."

"I... I'm afraid."

Yang Yesheng said, "Qingya, you and Xiaohong move back and close your eyes. No matter what happens, don't open your eyes."

Qiao Yabin didn't know that Yang Yesheng had killed them. They still thought that Yang Yesheng could not call Zhao hengying or let the people in the wild bar send 200000. They were all thinking about good things. Who will give Jiang Qingya first later.

At this time, it was more than ten o'clock, and it was already the peak of bar business. People kept entering the bar, but few came out of the bar. At least no one came out after yangyesheng came out.

About four minutes later, a man came out of the wild bar with a bag.

After walking out of the door, the man looked around and found six people in the parking lot, so he hurried over.

The man was wearing the clothes of a wild bar waiter. Qiao Yabin saw him, especially paying attention to the bag in his hand. He immediately thought to himself, is this man really here to give money?

The waiter came near, took out his mobile phone, took another look at Yang Yesheng, and hurriedly said, "Hello, Mr. Yang, president Zhao called our manager just now. Our manager was not in the bar. He arranged for me to take 200000 cash to bring it to you immediately. This bag is 200000. Please have a look."

"Ah..." Qiao Yabin was surprised. They never expected that a phone call from Yang Yesheng could really send 200000 cash to the wild bar. Then it proved that the phone call just made by Yang Yesheng should be for Zhao hengying.

If, if Zhao hengying really came, Qiao Yabin could hardly imagine what the outcome would be.

Although Qiao Yabin doesn't know what Yang Yesheng's identity is, he can be sure that he is definitely a distinguished guest of the Zhao family and a very distinguished guest. Otherwise, Zhao hengying will never come at this time.

A man behind Qiao Yabin asked, "old Joe, what should we do? It seems that this guy really has a background. It's estimated that we can't afford it."

In fact, Qiao Yabin has regretted it. It's not that he provoked Yang Yesheng, but that he shouldn't have made such a gamble with Yang Yesheng. Just now he should have directly killed Yang Yesheng and robbed Jiang Qingya and WAN Xiaohong. In the future, even if Zhao hengying knows that he can't do anything to the three of them without evidence, it's too late now, The waiter knows the three of them.

If Qiao Yabin wants to do it, it is necessary to kill the waiter, but they should kill both of them at once. They can't give them any chance to shout for help. Qiao Yabin and they are not sure. Once Yang Yesheng or the waiter, or even Jiang Qingya, escape one, the three of them waiting for Qiao Yabin will be dead and miserable.

"What should I do?" Qiao Yabin's heart is also messy. He doesn't know whether to start or leave immediately.

I'm not sure about it, but if I leave, Qiao Yabin is not sure whether Yang Yesheng will let them go.

Seeing that Qiao Yabin was silent, the man was worried and hurried to say, "old Joe, you caused the matter. It has nothing to do with us. We don't want to go through this muddy water. We have to withdraw first."

Qiao Yabin was shocked and hurriedly said, "that's not good. Even if you leave, if I fall into their hands, I will certainly give you up. You will suffer a lot at that time."

The man said angrily, "Qiao Yabin, you dare to betray your friend. We promised to help you deal with this man and beat him up, but we didn't promise you to fight against the Zhao family. You're going to lead us to death. How can we accompany you to death? Hum, different ways don't work together. We'll break up with each other."

Qiao Yabin snorted coldly, "it's too late to break up diplomatic relations now. Lin Kuan, you either keep helping me to the end, or I'll pull you together before I die. You can do it yourself."

Lin Kuan was furious and looked at each other. They both found the fierce light in each other's eyes and immediately reached an agreement.

"Ah..." suddenly came from Qiao Yabin's mouth, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

Yang Yesheng was also surprised by the sudden change. How could the dagger in Qiao Yabin's hand suddenly fall to the ground? However, when he saw Lin Kuan's hands, one left and one right behind Qiao Yabin, and the other hand holding Qiao Yabin's body respectively, he immediately understood how it happened.

Yang Yesheng shook his head and said, "brothers like you can really betray each other and even kill each other."

Lin Kuan was shocked. Just now they stabbed the daggers in their hands into Qiao Yabin's back, and then held him to prevent his body from falling down. They meant that when Qiao Yabin died, they held his body, put on a posture that couldn't fall down, then said a few scene words to Yang Yesheng, and then flashed away, but they didn't want to be seen through by Yang Yesheng.

Yang Yesheng added, "since Qiao Yabin is dead, this matter has nothing to do with you. I'm not difficult for you. You go."

After that, Yang Yesheng said to the waiter who gave the money: "thank you, brother. You can't use the money. Take it back."

Then, Yang Yesheng called Zhao hengying again and told Zhao hengying not to come. Zhao hengying just went out. After answering Yang Yesheng's phone, she asked the driver to turn around and invite Yang Yesheng to visit Zhao's house tomorrow. She said that the old man missed Zhao Yuling and him during this period of time, and Yang Yesheng agreed.

After the call, Yang Yesheng got on the bus with Jiang Qingya and WAN Xiaohong. Jiang Qingya sat on the co pilot and WAN Xiaohong sat in the back.

However, after sitting like this, Wan Xiaohong suddenly said, "brother Yang, you've been drinking. Maybe you'll check the drunk driving tonight. Let sister * * drive. Although sister * * also drank some wine, I heard that the traffic police generally don't check the female drivers."

The beer Yang Yesheng drank had long been digested by the seven color Buddha beads. It was the same as not drinking, but he couldn't say this to Wan Xiaohong and Jiang Qingya, so he smiled and said, "OK, Qingya, you can drive."

"Me?" Jiang Qingya was a little stunned and hesitated. "Although I have studied, I don't have a driver's license."

During Liu Jinghua's house arrest for more than two years, Jiang Qingya was idle. She learned to drive in that yard. For a long time, coupled with the small place, she also trained her first-hand driving skills. Of course, she hit many times, but Liu Jinghua didn't care. As long as Jiang Qingya was happy.

Yang Yesheng said with a smile, "it's all right. As long as I can open it, there's nothing wrong with me in this place in the capital. It's useless for the police to check."

Jiang Qingya thought that Yang Yesheng said that he had a good relationship with the Zhao family, so she was not afraid of the traffic police investigation, so she put her heart down and got off to change seats with Yang Yesheng.

When she started the car and manipulated it skillfully, Jiang Qingya suddenly said, "Mr. Yang, i... I want to go home and have a look now, can I?"

Yang Yesheng said without thinking, "of course, I'm saying there's no place to go. I'll go to your house first."

Wan Xiaohong also said, "I also want to go to sister * *'s house."

"Hehe, OK, go now." Seeing that Yang Yesheng agreed, Jiang Qingya was relieved and showed a smile on her face.

Jiang Qingya's home, which lives in the suburbs of Beijing, is also the place with the lowest house price in Beijing. Naturally, it is the slum of Beijing. Of course, in the capital, even the slums are a little better than the middle-level areas of some cities in other provinces, and the house price is quite expensive, but in the capital, it can't be cheaper.

Finally, an hour's drive, and Jiang Qingya's speed is relatively fast, so she is finally about to reach her destination. Jiang Qingya's mood is particularly nervous and happy. After all, she hasn't been home for more than two years. She doesn't know what's going on at home and how her parents' health is.

"Hey, brother Yang, * * sister, look, there is a man lying in the middle of the road." Just as Jiang Qingya turned her car to a narrow road that could only accommodate one car, Wan Xiaohong suddenly looked at it, which led Yang Yesheng and Jiang Qingya to look forward quickly.

Suddenly, Wan Xiaohong felt a sharp dagger from her body, suddenly explored forward, from front to back, and fiercely stabbed it into Yang Yesheng's throat