Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

With a sniff, the Porsche stopped suddenly. The driver shivered and asked, "what do you want to do? We belong to the Yang family. That's our young master! "

Without saying a word, Dong Wenfeng kicked the co pilot directly and kicked the seat out of the front windshield.

"Stop talking nonsense, drive and follow the route I said."

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"Special, large! Who is so bold! Where's the bodyguard! Does the bodyguard eat dry food? "

When the news of Yang Tianbao's disappearance reached Yang and Xiong, his face turned red. It was not fun to slap him on the table. He directly overturned the table.

"Bodyguard... The bodyguard was dumped by the young master. The young master said he didn't want to take these burdens, so..."

Pop!

Yang and Xiong slapped the driver in the face. "If he asks you to get rid of the bodyguard, you can get rid of it? Then I'll let you die now. Are you going to die? "

With a puff, the driver knelt down with a pale face. He knows how cruel Yang and Xiong are. He is definitely not just talking, but is likely to really do it!

"Please, master! I did what the young master told me. If I didn't do it, he would hit me! "

The driver wept and wept. Then he knelt forward and lifted his clothes, revealing the trace of being beaten by Yang Tianbao.

Yang and Xiong were slightly stunned and sighed deeply, "Alas, rebellious son! Ah, villain! "

Just when the driver thought he was all right and breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and his head seemed to be hit by something. The last picture was Yang and Xiong looking at him coldly with a bloody ashtray in their hands.

"Your life is not as valuable as my son's. it doesn't matter if you are killed. As long as my son is okay, what's the matter?"

Put the ashtray back where it was at will. A middle-aged man's helplessness appeared on Yang and Xiong's faces, as if his son had broken the glass of someone else's house, but in one minute, he killed an innocent man because of his son.

"Last time Yu Chenghai reminded me that Dong Wenfeng was amazing. I didn't believe it. I didn't expect to give me such a big gift in the twinkling of an eye. It really caught me off guard." Yang and Xiong whispered, "Lao song, go and get my son back. If anyone stops you, kill them!"

"Yes."

A thin middle-aged man in a Zhongshan suit with white eyebrows and white hair nodded.

"Wait, control public opinion on this matter. Don't let people know about Yang Tianbao's disappearance. He is usually too naughty. I'm afraid someone will take advantage of it." Yang and Xiong added.

"Yes, my Lord, don't worry. My subordinates will help you."

Yang and Xiong nodded with satisfaction. However, what he didn't expect was that while he ordered, the report was flying all over the sky. Tang Yue not only reported the matter directly on the online Shanghai newspaper, but even wanted to publish it on the entity newspaper, but was stopped by his father. When he tried to get Tang Yue to delete it quickly, Things are irreparable.

There are hundreds of news agencies in Shanghai, large and small. They all reported the matter. In just one hour, the whole Shanghai knew about it.

Shanghai Yang family, the only son of Yang and Xiong Laolaizi, is missing.

Thanks to Dong Wenfeng's early grasp of public opinion in his own hands, the whole trend of public opinion is controlled by him. In addition, Yang Tianbao's reputation is not good, coupled with entertainment news, for fear of chaos in the world, it is simply an explosion of public opinion.

What Yang Tianbao ran into and escaped in a certain year, and what a princess who was strong in the club in a certain year, the true and false have been reported. Even under the intentional manipulation of Dong Wenfeng and others, a news burst out.

One man was falsely accused of murdering because he won the young master of the Yang family for $150 million. Now he is running away.

One stone aroused thousands of waves. Under various factors, the Internet was completely one-sided condemnation. The reputation of the Yang family collapsed overnight. Yang, Xiong and Yang Tianbao became real smelly shit.

Even Yu Chenghai, who has always been arrogant and domineering, dare not get too close to Yang and Xiong. Even recently, he has kept a low profile for fear of getting angry.

The reason why he can be at ease for so many years is not that he has a deep background, but that he knows how to manage up and down. He doesn't pay attention to all walks of life in Shanghai, except the public opinion. He doesn't dare to be too presumptuous, because he knows it is really possible to plant on it.

"Madder, check it for me! Who took the head first! I'll make his life worse than death! " Yang and Xiong's anger this time is stronger than any time, because he feels that this time is really beyond his control. He is not like Yu Chenghai. He never pays attention to anyone, including public opinion!

However, now he has to admit that in Shanghai, the Yang family is a piece of stinky dog shit, and everyone is at a distance!

Some people are angry, others are proud. At this time, Dong Wenfeng is sitting on the sofa, enjoying the tragedy of Yang Tianbao tied to a chair.

It has to be said that York, a foreign devil, was really cruel. He beat Yang Tianbao and couldn't even recognize his father. At first, Yang Tianbao scolded and shouted to be caught and killed, but soon York taught him to be a man. Now he has a good face, swollen like a pig's head just out of the oven, I can only cry. How can I be arrogant just now.

"Well, don't be so cruel. He brought you here from France. How can you treat him like this!" Dong Wenfeng pretended to be dissatisfied and stopped York who was eager to try with a wrench.

York can't fight any more. This guy seems to be a little violent. He even used to bite people just now.

"Fark squid! Fark squid! Dry, you brew! Dry, you brew! " York has been cursing in a half familiar language. It seems that this guy has a deep resentment against Yang Tianbao.

"How's it going? Go ahead? Say what you know, or I'll let York continue. "

"Woo woo..." seeing Dong Wenfeng, Yang Tianbao's narrow eyes burst out a strong hatred. It was the man in front of him who hurt himself too badly. First, he won $150 million. He was imprisoned for a week and was grounded. Now it's better. He tied himself directly! After he goes out, he must cut off Dong Wenfeng!! Only then can eliminate the hatred in my heart!!

"Oh?" After looking at Yang Tianbao with hate on his face, Dong Wenfeng smiled, "he doesn't seem to cooperate, York, you go on."

"Woo woo..."

With frightened eyes, York rolled up his sleeves with a grim smile.