Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Yang Xiaobao smiled, got up from the floor, folded the quilt and put it on the bed.

At this time, Yang Xiaobao has become the simplicity of a countryman again.

In him, the sharp and decisive aura of last night could not be seen at all.

He went to the bathroom to wash and brush, and went to have breakfast with Lin Yingwan.

The hotel staff was taken aback when they saw the two people coming out of the room together, and then secretly covered their mouths and laughed.

"What are you laughing at, I just stayed here all night and didn't do anything." Lin Yingwan waited for the staff and said.

"Yes, Miss!"

Lin Yingwan said to them: "Don't tell my father about this, or I will take your skin off!"

"Yes, Miss."

The employees left in a hurry.

After the two of them had breakfast, Lin Yingwan asked, "Brother Xiaobao, what are you doing next?"

Yang Xiaobao grunted, and said: "I haven't finished dealing with my matter, and I have to deal with it next time. Can you go back alone?"

Lin Yingwan curled her lips and nodded: "Oh, okay, then I'll go back."

Watching Lin Yingwan leave in his own car, Yang Xiaobao took out his mobile phone and called Wu Zhonghua.

"Where are people locked up?"

Wu Zhonghua immediately said, "In the bathing center."

"Okay, wait for me there, I'll go over now." Yang Xiaobao hung up the phone immediately after finishing speaking.

He drove his own car to the bathing center.

At this time, the bathing center has been completely replaced by Wu Zhonghua's people.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao, they immediately bowed respectfully and shouted: "Brother!"

Yang Xiaobao waved his hand as a response to them.

Wu Zhonghua hurried down from the upstairs, and said with a smile on his face, "Brother, I'll take you there."

Yang Xiaobao nodded.

Under the leadership of Wu Zhonghua, Yang Xiaobao went to a room on the third floor.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a man tied to a chair.

The tied guy had a cloth ball stuffed in his mouth, and his eyes were terrified.

Yang Xiaobao signaled Wu Zhonghua to take out the cloth ball from this guy's mouth.

"You...what do you want to do? Why tie me here?" The guy asked immediately.

Yang Xiaobao smiled and sat down in front of him.

"I said, you answer! Otherwise, your ending will be worse than that of Xiong!"

The corner of the guy's eyes twitched, but he finally nodded obediently.

"What's it called?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

"Zhang Wei."

"Yang Hongfei's men?"

Zhang Wei hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Yes."

"Did Yang Xiaobao ask you to find Brother Xiong to deal with us?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

Zhang Wei shook his head: "This matter has nothing to do with Young Master Yang."

Yang Xiaobao sighed, and said: "It seems that you are still not honest."

As he spoke, he nodded to Wu Zhonghua, and Wu Zhonghua immediately picked up a short knife from the table.

"I advise you to tell the truth." Yang Xiaobao said lightly, "Otherwise you will regret it."

When this guy saw the knife in Wu Zhonghua's hand, his expression immediately changed.

"I, I said!"

This guy didn't dare to die any longer.

Even Brother Xiong was beaten into a disability, let alone him.

"Did Yang Hongfei ask you to find Brother Xiong?" Yang Xiaobao asked again.

"Yes, it's him."

"What else did Yang Hongfei do?" Yang Xiaobao asked, "Where is Dong Zhiyong?"

Zhang Wei didn't dare to hide anything, so he had to answer honestly: "It's in Young Master Yang's club."

Yang Xiaobao nodded, stood up, and said to Wu Zhonghua, "Take him to Yang Hongfei's club."

"Yes!"

Wu Zhonghua did not dare to disobey Yang Xiaobao's order, so he immediately called two of his subordinates to carry Zhang Wei outside.

Half an hour later, Yang Xiaobao's car arrived at the door of Yang Shao's clubhouse.

He said to Wu Zhonghua, "Knock on the door."

Wu Zhonghua immediately took a step forward, reached out and knocked on the door.

Not long after, the girl in the cheongsam opened the door last time.

Seeing a group of people standing outside, she exclaimed in shock.

"You... who are you looking for?"

"What do you think? Tell Yang Hongfei to come out to see me!" Yang Xiaobao said coldly.

The girl knew Yang Xiaobao, nodded immediately, turned around and walked in.

Not long after, the girl came back again and said, "Everyone, we, Young Master Yang, invite you."

Yang Xiaobao nodded to Wu Zhonghua, and asked him to escort Zhang Wei in with him.

After entering, Yang Shao sat on the sofa on the first floor and drank tea slowly.

When he saw Zhang Wei who was being escorted by Wu Zhonghua's men, he frowned, but the expression on his face didn't change at all.

"Brother Xiaobao, what do you mean?"

Yang Xiaobao didn't wait for Yang Hongfei to let him sit down, and sat directly opposite him.

"Young Master Yang, I sent you a person." He pointed to Zhang Wei and said, "Young Master Yang, this is your subordinate, and I sent it back for you."

"Brother Xiaobao, why did he offend you?"

"Yang Hongfei, your subordinate said that you instructed him to find Brother Xiong to deal with us, is there such a thing?"

Yang Hongfei immediately shook his head and said, "No, I have never done such a thing."

Yang Xiaobao knew he would say that, so he was not surprised.

"Yang Hongfei, he admitted it himself, what do you think I should do with him?"

Yang Hongfei stared at Yang Xiaobao, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

It took a full minute before he smiled and said, "Brother Xiaobao, tell me, what conditions are you willing to give him to me?"

"It's very simple, give me Dong Zhiyong." Yang Xiaobao said, "Is this an exchange condition?"

Yang Hongfei sighed, spread his hands and said, "Unfortunately, I don't know where Dong Zhiyong is, so I can't leave it to you."

Yang Xiaobao looked at Wu Zhonghua, and Wu Zhonghua immediately understood what Yang Xiaobao meant.

He nodded to several of his men.

These subordinates scattered all over the clubhouse and searched for a long time before returning.

"No."

"Did you find the basement?" Yang Xiaobao asked.

One of them immediately said, "I found it, it's not in the basement."

"Let me just say, it's not with me." Yang Hongfei said with a smile.

"Young Master Yang, if you know where Dong Zhiyong is, you must tell me." Yang Xiaobao said, "Otherwise, I will never end this matter with you!"

"Yang Xiaobao, are you threatening me?" Yang Hongfei's expression turned cold instantly, and he stared at Yang Xiaobao and asked.

Yang Xiaobao nodded: "Yes, you can think so, as long as my people find out that you have a connection with Dong Zhiyong, it means that they have trouble with me!"

The two of them made it clear.

Yang Hongfei sneered and said, "Yang Xiaobao, in the provincial capital, no one has dared to threaten me like this."

"I'm the first one." Yang Xiaobao said and stood up, "Young Master Yang, I'll give you back your people. I can take care of myself!"

After speaking, he nodded to Wu Zhonghua, and the group left Yang Hongfei's club in a mighty manner.

When Yang Xiaobao left, Zhang Wei walked up to Yang Hongfei and said tremblingly, "Young Master Yang, I'm sorry, I..."