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Chapter 22 Yu Zeming's comrade-in-arms

It's Friday, and Sunday is only one day away.

Yang Yu and Liu Xueyao's relationship is getting better and better. Many people in the company have discovered their ambiguousness, but Yang Yu doesn't care about this. He always goes to Liu Xueyao's office every day when he has nothing to do.

"Xueyao, I know almost everything about you. In my opinion, it's better to leave Guangtian Technology as soon as possible. Let the old man give this little property to that playboy." Yang Yu sighed.

Knowing Liu Xueyao's life experience, Yang Yu really didn't want her to fall into this quagmire. The old man had never treated her kindly, so why should she help the old man manage a company? If it were Yang Yu, he would probably not bother to pay attention to this grandfather.

"You know everything." Liu Xueyao looked at Yang Yu but shook her head, as if there was still some secret hidden that Yang Yu didn't know.

"Actually, I'm doing it for my grandma." Liu Xueyao finally said this.

"What's going on?"

"Grandma stubbornly believed that she killed Grandma Hongyu, and even caused her to lose her son and daughter-in-law. The white-haired man sent a black-haired man, so she asked us to take care of her grandfather before she died. This is also the reason why our family was willing to move to Jinghai in the end." Liu Xueyao sighed long.

Yang Yu already understood a little. Hongyu should be the old man's original wife, the woman who had a car accident with her son and daughter-in-law. However, Liu Xueyao's grandmother was really stubborn. She probably still missed the old man in her heart.

"Forget it, it's over, I can only try my best to protect your safety." Yang Yu was a little helpless.

"Thank you, Brother Yu!" Liu Xueyao suddenly called out a strange title, and the shy look on her face made him a little strange.

Brother Yu!

Yang Yu's mind seemed to have something floating around. It's not the first time he heard this title. Where is it? After searching through his mind, he had no idea. Finally, he could only smile foolishly, thinking that he was thinking too much.

"General Manager, this is a document that you need to sign and process recently." Wang Li's voice came from the door.

"Okay, I'll leave in advance." Yang Yu left the office with a little confusion.

"Idiot, I didn't even remember this, hum!" Liu Xueyao looked at Yang Yu's back and showed a hint of shame and anger.

"General Manager, you really had a premeditation to recruit Yang Yute. No wonder the general manager has never talked about his boyfriend." Wang Li teased Liu Xueyao.

"What are you talking nonsense, give me the documents quickly." Liu Xueyao was a little unhappy, as if the deepest secret had been discovered.

...

Paradise Shooting Club.

"Poison Wolf, is your environment good here? Is the business getting better and better?" Yu Zeming looked at a burly man opposite him.

The man's name is Zhang Xiong, nicknamed Poison Wolf, but this nickname is not just a nickname, but also a code name.

"Greedy Lang, you're still here to joke with me. No matter how good my business is, it's not as easy as you make money. How about it? Will you get a few shots?" Zhang Xiong signaled.

"I haven't touched this thing for a long time, but unfortunately it's a fake thing. If it's really shot, it will be awesome." Yu Zeming smiled, and did not refuse. He took out a machine gun and shot a few shots at his fingertips.

After a burst of gunfire, Zhang Xiong reviewed it and praised: "Good shooting skills! I haven't practiced for so long, but I don't seem unfamiliar at all. No wonder one person could ambush more than a dozen people."

Hearing this, Yu Zeming's face looked a little sad: "It's all over, so what if I ambush more than a dozen people? In the end, I've violated the discipline for some benefit."

"Haha, what's the matter? People don't punish themselves for themselves. You really needed that money at the beginning, but you could make a huge favor from Liu Zhengming. This trick was so beautiful. I guess he is still grateful to you now." Zhang Xiong laughed.

"Indeed, I'm almost treating me as my own son." Yu Zeming showed a hint of sarcasm, "Now this old man is suffering from a terminal illness and is not far from death. I wonder how much wealth he has to have?"

"Greedy Lang, what do you want to do?" Zhang Xiong heard something in Yu Zeming's words.

"Didn't you say that people don't punish themselves for themselves? I just want to earn more coffin books." Yu Zeming smiled.

"The purpose of your visit to me is to tell me this?" Zhang Xiong became confused. "We are all from the same team and we are punishing discipline at the same time. Don't hide it. Just say anything if you have anything to do."

When Yu Zeming heard this, he patted Zhang Xiong on the shoulder, and then there was a thrilling pain in the corner of his mouth: "Damn it, I was injured this time."

"Are you injured?" Zhang Xiong asked hurriedly.

"The bone on the shoulder was penetrated by a steel needle, and the right hand was completely useless. This is also the reason why I came to find you." Yu Zeming said slowly.

"Who did it?" Zhang Xiong's expression changed slightly. No matter how Yu Zeming was, the two of them were their true comrades. Now that Yu Zeming was injured like this, he naturally became furious.

"I came to you just to prevent him from doing anything badly." Yu Zeming's face became a little serious.

"What the hell is it?" Zhang Xiong looked at Yu Zeming.

"The day after tomorrow, Liu Zhengming will make his will at his granddaughter's banquet. Although I don't know what he thinks, most of the money will definitely be given to his playboy grandson, and the other part will be given to his granddaughter. What is left to me is very little, or nothing at all." Yu Zeming suddenly said coldly.

"Didn't he treat you as his son? Why didn't he leave it to you at all?" Zhang Xiong was a little surprised.

"Although Liu Zhengming treats me very well, he does treat me as his son, but his bloodline is there. The playboy is his direct grandson, so good things are naturally left to his own people. The reason why he treats me as his son is that he hopes that I can treat his grandson as his son and take good care of his grandson." Yu Zeming's words became colder and colder.

"It's like this. Then do you hope I will help you get rid of that playboy?" Zhang Xiong said a little strangely. If he could just get rid of a playboy, he believed that Yu Zeming had at least dozens of ways to kill the playboy without knowing it.

"No, that playboy has great use. When Liu Zhengming gave him his property, I naturally have a way to easily transfer the property to my name. On the contrary, what I worry most is his granddaughter Liu Xueyao." Yu Zeming said in a deep voice.

"The daughter of Liu Zhengming's illegitimate son?" Zhang Xiong frowned.

"Yes, this girl is not simple. He should understand my plan. I encouraged Liu Zhengming to introduce her to Zheng Shao of Daquan Group, just to kick her away. However, this woman is not injuring her, and I guess my plan will not have any effect. That's right, I was impulsive a few days ago and used her strongly, but it was broken by a boy."

"This kid is named Yang Yu. He is Liu Xueyao's college classmate. He used to be unrestrained, but he was extremely cruel when he took action. My hand was ruined in his hands."

Yu Zeming's eyes were full of hatred. Yang Yu slaughtered his hand, which was a blow to him that he had never had before. He was a petty person. In fact, his main purpose today was because of Yang Yu.

"So, Yang Yu and Liu Xueyao must die! No one can interfere with my plan." Yu Zeming said at the end.

"Is that true?" Zhang Xiong pondered.

Yu Zeming had never asked Zhang Xiong for any help before, but he asked him to kill two people when he came up. This was something he never expected. He had a good relationship with Yu Zeming, but it was a bit too stupid to kill someone casually for Yu Zeming.

"100 million!" Yu Zeming spitted out a number that Zhang Xiong could not refuse, "When I get Liu Zhengming's property, I can give you 100 million."

"Greedy Lang, you're out of here. Brothers, your enemy is my enemy. I will never be ruthless when and where you say it." Zhang Xiong laughed.

After listening to Zhang Xiong's words, Yu Zeming felt relieved. He was not afraid that you would not be moved, but that you were stubborn. Fortunately, Zhang Xiong was still enlightened.

"After the weekend and after the banquet, the old man had already announced his will." Yu Zeming thought for a while.

"Okay, just think it's practice of guns." Zhang Xiong nodded, as if he had accepted Yu Zeming's suggestion.

"I know your marksmanship, but don't let them die too easily, especially that brat who subdued him and then cut him alive with one knife. I want him to taste the pain I have suffered these days, and Liu Xueyao, I must make her feel in pain." Yu Zeming looked vicious.

"Since that's the case, it's better for us to work together. Then you can do it yourself." Zhang Xiong thought for a while.

"Together?" Yu Zeming felt the pain on his shoulders and his hatred increased greatly. If he could cut Yang Yu alive with his own hands, he would never miss any opportunity.

"How is it?" Zhang Xiong looked at Yu Zeming hesitating, so he asked with a smile, "You don't dare, do you?"

"What's there anything I dare not do? Take action on Sunday and take your guy." Yu Zeming said coldly, then left without hesitation.

Seeing Yu Zeming leave, Zhang Xiong smiled. Thinking of a 100 million return, everything was worth it. He and Yu Zeming both killed many people. Although they were not good people, as long as they had killed someone, they would not be unfamiliar with them.
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