System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 51 One Second Cannon Fodder (16)

It is impossible for the original owner's family to hide all the time, Ying Chen must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Ying Tian Group said that Ying Chen is in charge, but in fact the real owner is his father, Ying Tianlong.

Tianlong also knew what happened during this period, and even knew that a woman was attacking Yingtian Group's industry, but he did not intervene.

He wanted to give Ying Chen a chance to use it himself. If he could save the situation and handle this matter well, then Ying Tianlong would rest assured that he would hand over the entire Ying Tian Group to Ying Chen.

But he didn't expect that Ying Chen, who had always reassured him, not only failed to handle the matter well, but also made the situation worse and worse.

He had no choice but to do it himself.

Ying Tianlong: "Find someone to go to her hometown, and I don't believe that her parents are in our hands, and she can't come out just now!"

"Yes, helper."

The Yingtian Group is called the Yingtian Group on the surface, but in fact the underworld is also called the Yingtian Gang, and Ying Tianlong is the leader of the gang.

After making arrangements, he put his arms around a blonde woman and went away.

After all, Ying Tianlong is equivalent to retiring for several years. All the big and small matters of Ying Tian are handled by Ying Chen.

Easy to enjoy, hard to eat.

Before Ying Tianlong brought someone to threaten Yan Ling, Yan Ling went to him first.

The night was dark, Ying Tianlong was still hugging left and right, the beauty was in his arms, and someone was beating his shoulders and legs, he was really happy.

Yan Ling slipped into Ying Tianlong's private residence in a black loose-fitting gown, it's too embarrassing to wear tight...

The father and son are really equal, Yan Ling remembered that when he saw Ying Chen before, he also put his arms around a woman.

The difference is that Ying Chen still has good looks, while Ying Tianlong really only has a greasy face, a flat nose, hanging eyebrows, and a big belly.

Ying Chen's mother definitely contributed to his appearance.

If someone says they are in love with Ying Chen, Yan Ling can still believe that some people may just love this tune, the perverted ghost animal, but if someone says they are in love with Ying Tianlong, it is definitely because of money.

Yan Ling searched for a long time before finding the room where Ying Tianlong was. The whole room was blindingly golden, and she really thought she was the emperor!
Among the layers of gauze tents, there were several white bodies rolling around. It was irritating to the eyes, irritating to the eyes... This was the most irritating thing she had ever seen.

Yan Ling didn't even want to get close to them, so she took out a few custom-made steel balls from her pocket, popped them out from between her fingers, and instantly fixed those people.

Under their horrified eyes, Yan Ling walked out.

"I heard that you are looking for me, and you want to kidnap my parents to threaten me?"

Ying Tianlong wanted to press the alarm beside the bed, as soon as he pressed it, all the guards in the whole residence would appear.

But he couldn't move at all, not even a finger.

Ying Tianlong: "..."

He wanted to open his mouth to call for help, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

Yan Ling: "Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. I don't want to be accused of being a murderer, even though you are not a good person."

"..."

Yan Ling picked up Ying Tianlong's mobile phone, flipped to the address book, and sent a message to everyone: I didn't expect you to do these things behind my back. Even if I fight the Yingtian Gang, I will let you die No burial place.

If this information is sent out, it will definitely have a great effect.

Whether it is his enemy or his partner, as long as they receive this message, they will definitely have suspicions in their hearts.

Whoever is not a bit tricky in private, will always do something behind his back, but Ying Tianlong is so angry, then this matter is not good.

Still dead without a place to bury?Even if they are not as strong as Yingtianbang, they will definitely fight to the death.

And it doesn't matter whether the strength is enough or not. After all, the Yingtian Gang has offended many people. As long as they follow the underworld path, they will definitely have enemies, and every gang has struggles.

But they are all connected with each other, and they can still cooperate when it is time to cooperate.

Maybe those small gangs, if they cooperate, maybe they can really take over the Yingtian gang.

After finishing all this, Yan Ling took Ying Tianlong's mobile phone and walked out. There must be a lot of evidence of Ying Tian Gang's internal transactions in his mobile phone.

When the time comes, it will come in handy.

The night wind was bleak, Yan Ling stood in the cold wind and wrapped her clothes tightly, and couldn't even take a taxi.

"Ah~ help...don't..."

In the dark night, several faint cries for help caught Yan Ling's attention, and she walked over curiously.

It was a few stinky hooligans who were raping a woman. The woman's blouse had been taken off, revealing the underwear inside, and there were several bruises on her neck.

But they haven't succeeded yet, the woman's trousers are still in good condition.

Yan Ling: "Let her go!"

The hooligans turned around and looked at Yan Ling. They saw that it was a woman again, and they were just happy that someone could be bullied again, but when they looked closely under the street lights, they didn't seem to be very good-looking.

Hooligan A: "Go away, or I will do it with you!"

Hooligan B: "I think this woman's figure is okay, otherwise I'll..."

Hooligan C: "Look at your worthless appearance, I'll leave it to you when you're done, haha..."

Yan Ling sneered, raised the corners of her lips, raised her figure, and kicked the three of them to the wall.

One of them took out a knife and attacked Yan Ling.

Yan Ling's palm turned into a knife, and he slashed down hard, and the hooligan's knife fell to the ground. He covered his broken hand, sweating coldly, lying on the ground.

Yan Ling's eyes were slightly cold, and three steel balls were shot at their lower body. The force of the steel balls was enough to destroy the root of their crimes.

The law is too kind to rapists. If she didn't show up this time, how would the victimized woman face her future life?
This world is unfair to women, even if you are a victim, you will still be condemned.

I hope that one day this strange 'discrimination' can disappear.

Yan Ling helped the woman get dressed and took her away.

After walking out of the alley, the woman came back slowly: "You... Thank you, I know you."

Yan Ling: "Huh? We know each other?"

"I know you, you don't know me, I saw your news, you are a mop hero, right?"

"..."

Why do you have to call him such an ugly name as Mop Hero!
Woman: "Thank you for saving me today. Can I learn martial arts with you? I'm afraid that something like this will happen again. I hope I can protect myself."

Yan Ling had been thinking about finishing Yingchen's matter, returning to the original owner's hometown, and leaving the plane.

But now she has another idea, anyway, she is already famous, and she is not a criminal, why should she go back to her hometown to live in hiding?

After Yan Ling leaves the plane, the internal force cultivated in this plane will still remain in the original owner's body. She just needs to copy all the martial arts secret books and let the original owner continue to practice.

Thinking about it this way, instead of going back to my hometown to hide, it would be better to stay here and open a martial arts gym, which can teach many women the ability to protect themselves, and it would be better to carry forward ancient martial arts.

It also helped the original owner solve the future employment direction.

In the end, Yan Ling, who didn't wait for the car, was sent to the road where Gong Han's villa was located by the woman riding a small electric donkey.

In order to reduce trouble, it is better not to send it in.

(End of this chapter)