Chapter 80: Ways to Make Money
The fierce drum beats were almost in sync with Yang Ming's punching and kicking movements.
Miss Windsor looked at the scene in disbelief. She had gone from being panicked and anxious at first to having a single emotion now -
Shock.
Pure shock.
Dozens of figures were lying inside and outside the dance floor.
The battle has moved from the dark aisles to the dance floor.
A few minutes ago, this group of fierce men surrounded Yang Ming with electric batons and metal bars, and a melee broke out.
But even if seven or eight people attacked at the same time, Yang Ming was able to steadily avoid the vital points and use his back and arms to withstand some not-so-serious blows.
The magical thing is that Yang Ming has been hit countless times, but his movements have not been affected at all.
But when Yang Ming's fists and feet swung, one or two people were knocked down directly.
More and more thugs were lying on the ground.
When Windsor saw someone raising a pistol and about to shoot, he immediately shouted to warn.
Yang Ming had already crouched down and dodged in the crowd, then he grabbed a metal rod and threw it towards where the pistol was.
Snapped!
The gun was smashed directly!
Yang Ming kicked the two men in front of him away, and with the force of the reverse push, he rushed straight into the crowd. In the chaos, he snatched a laser pistol from another man and pointed it at the other man's feet with an expressionless face.
call out!
The other person immediately jumped on one foot, covering his toes and screaming.
He got the gun!
The group of thugs around here had actually fallen into panic for who knows how many times.
Yang Ming calmly broke the barrel of the laser pistol and threw it behind him like it was waste. He straightened his torn suit and said with a smile:
"You're just trying to get out there, and that's all you've got? Keep going, you're welcome, I haven't even finished warming up yet."
"I beep beep!"
A middle-aged man with a ferocious look on his face rushed up shouting and holding an electric baton.
The crowd around rushed forward again!
Yang Ming rushed towards the place where there were the most people, protecting his forehead with his arms and slamming his knees!
This situation didn't seem like a group of people were besieging Yang Ming.
Instead, Yang Ming besieged this group of rabble.
There were a large number of ordinary guests outside trying to fiddle with their own Internet access terminals, but their watches, glasses, and tablet terminals were unable to connect to the Internet at the moment.
Even if someone tries to simply record a video, they will find that the device in their hand seems to be infected with a virus and the camera function cannot be turned on for a long time.
Suddenly, there was the sound of orderly footsteps outside the field.
Yang Ming stopped and stepped back.
The remaining twenty or thirty thugs around finally broke free from their inexplicable emotions and looked at the several entrances and exits of the nightclub in astonishment.
The two DJs stopped their movements at the same time, raised their hands, and the music stopped abruptly.
A large number of fully armed soldiers appeared in several aisles at the same time!
"Don't move!"
"stop!"
"Protect Captain Yang Ming and Miss Windsor!"
Several officers in the lead shouted at the top of their lungs, and a group of guards rushed to the dance floor, violently pushing down those who were still standing.
Yang Ming wiped the corner of his mouth calmly.
There was some blood splattered there.
" Sir !"
Several officers rushed up to Yang Ming and saluted.
Yang Ming nodded. He had seen these officers outside the Second Prince's palace. The only ones who could have arrived so quickly were Edwang's trusted guards.
Our second prince is still reliable.
I called the police , but there is no sign of them now.
"I was having fun here," Yang Ming said slowly, "and suddenly a group of people rushed out to assassinate me. This should be a political incident targeting the second prince. Subdue them all and wait for the police to arrive. This is not your job."
"Yes, sir!"
Yang Ming glanced at the group of stunned guests outside, rubbed his arms that had been attacked countless times, and walked towards the direction of Windsor.
Windsor broke free from the two female bodyguards, ran barefoot to Yang Ming, hugged Yang Ming, and screamed excitedly:
"You're okay! You're okay! Oh my God, what did I see!"
Yang Ming put his arm around her slender waist, lowered his head and pecked her lips, and said softly:
"You saw an Imperial Guard officer teach a local gang a lesson."
"Mr. Yang Ming!"
026 ran over with a few waitresses, carrying a first aid kit.
"Are you hurt?"
"Heal their wounds," Yang Ming said, "I don't want to cause any big incidents."
"Okay sir, although they are all bad guys, it is indeed not advisable to let them get too seriously injured..."
026 looked at Yang Ming worriedly, and after making sure that Yang Ming had no obvious wounds on his body, he took people to provide emergency bandages to several gang thugs who were seriously injured.
Windsor finally calmed down from his excitement and asked Yang Ming worriedly, "Are you really okay? How about we go to the hospital now?"
Yang Ming curled his lips slightly: "It's really okay, wait for the police to come, let's go back to the car, I can let you check it carefully."
Windsor didn't understand the teasing in Yang Ming's words, and continued to touch Yang Ming with a worried look on his face.
So, the next day.
…
A ray of sunlight passed through the light-isolating layer and sprinkled on the big bed in the top-floor suite of the Elando Star Hotel.
Yang Ming lowered his head and looked to his right, at the beautiful woman who was holding his big hands like a cat.
Miss Windsor looks so charming with her long hair, flawless skin, collarbones that look like an angel's first sprouting wings, and the beautiful profile on her slender neck.
Like a sleeping goddess of nature.
Yang Ming couldn't help but move his fingers, sliding them gently across her smooth skin.
The feedback from his fingertips was extremely real, reminding Yang Ming that this was a real world.
Yang Ming felt a surge of heat in his heart.
But Windsor's mumbling made Yang Ming feel a little embarrassed to continue to torment her.
Yang Ming covered her smooth back with a thin quilt, got out of bed, picked up his watch, and immediately a series of message pop-ups appeared in front of him.
Last night was great.
In all aspects.
Yang Ming tiptoed to the outer room of the suite, raised his hand and rubbed his brows to reactivate his brain, and scenes from last night flashed before his eyes.
The melee that broke out in the nightclub lasted for more than ten minutes. Adwang's guards arrived quickly, and the group of fully armed guards easily controlled the situation.
A group of thugs consisting of dozens of gang members were knocked down by Yang Ming inside and outside the dance floor.
Thinking back on the entire battle process at this moment, the details that impressed Yang Ming the most were the high-heeled shoes that flew past his ears and the brand-name bag that hit his head.
More than ten minutes passed after the escort team took control of the situation, and a large number of police finally arrived.
When the police were about to take Yang Ming and the gangster thugs to the police station, Yang Ming threw his Royal Guard officer certificate in the face of their deputy chief.
Of course, it was impossible for Yang Ming to give any good face to this group of policemen.
The police hovercraft can ignore lanes and travel in all directions. It took them half an hour to arrive. Yang Ming didn't believe that these policemen had no connection with local gangs and had beaten the third prince to death.
Afterwards, Yang Ming and Windsor sneaked away, leaving the mess to Edwang's men to deal with.
They went for a drive on the beach and kissed in the car, then Yang Ming drove to the StarWorld Hotel and spent a wonderful night.
Now, the wave has passed.
Yang Ming began to read the news from the law firm carefully.
This was a political incident in which someone attacked the second prince's trusted aides.
Adwang reacted strongly and directly put pressure on the police station and the guard corps, demanding a thorough investigation of the matter, but the police station's response was still slow.
Yang Ming soon discovered how outrageous the Third Prince's plan to target him was from beginning to end.
The lawyer conducted a reverse investigation based on the gangs the thugs belonged to and determined the process of implementing the entire plan.
The Third Prince issued an order, and his staff took out six million Luofeng coins from the Third Prince's private treasury as the activity funds for this matter. Then, the staff found the retired old boss of the local gang and gave him four million Luofeng coins as a reward. The old boss made a phone call and bought one of Yang Ming's legs for two million Luofeng coins, and gave the job to a new gang called Orange Coffee Candy.
If there was even the slightest problem in any link here, the outrageous assassination that was like a gang fight last night would not have happened.
Yang Ming: …
"I want to know what the Third Prince's expression is now."
A video frame popped up in front of him, showing the third prince throwing things.
Lu reminded: "Boss, the Third Prince didn't know about the subcontracting. He thought that he, as an aide, controlled the local gang."
Yang Ming's expression was suddenly indescribable.
"Lü, now I understand why Edwang could easily crush his third brother."
"Our estimate of the third prince's lower limit is still conservative." Lu was also a little speechless.
Yang Ming said, "We still can't be careless. After all, this is a prince. Keep a close eye on them."
"Boss, Kalmi is waiting in the hotel lobby," Lu said softly, "I asked Guton Maha to intervene in this matter in your name last night and put some pressure on Kalmi."
Yang Ming glanced inside the house and said, "Let her wait. Let's sort out the information about the people involved in this incident. We will retaliate against them one by one later, starting with the coffee gang."
"Okay boss."
Lu reminded: "Although bullying these ordinary humans can give you a certain pleasure, our top priority is to get a large sum of money."
"We can't rush this," Yang Ming said with a wry smile, "We can't just rob a bank."
"Robbing banks in other countries is actually a good idea," Lu said with a smile, "but boss, after you were attacked last night, I accidentally discovered some wealth that is more suitable for us to rob directly."
"oh?"
Yang Ming couldn't help but become interested: "What wealth?"
"Black money," Lu Yan said succinctly. "For example, the Orange Coffee and Sugar Gang, which has a very girly name, usually does security, collects protection fees, lends money at high interest rates, and does some other gray-borderline businesses. Its annual revenue is more than 20 million New Federation dollars."
"so much?!"
Yang Ming couldn't help but be surprised.
"Yes, but most of what they get is Falling Wind Coins. To launder this money, they usually have to use foreign banks, which charge high commissions."
Lu smiled and said, "Most of the wealth is in the hands of the gang management."
Yang Ming thought for a few minutes and asked in a deep voice: "What do you mean... thieves robbing thieves?"
"It's free money, boss," Lu reminded, "It's a good way to make money, it's all ill-gotten gains anyway."
Yang Ming said: "I'll think about it."
Lu suddenly pointed at the bedroom door and disappeared with a whoosh.
Yang Ming immediately stood up and walked to the interconnected bathroom, quickly rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, then returned to the bedroom.
Windsor looked at Yang Ming shyly, biting her lips lightly and showing a lazy smile. Her fluffy long hair did not look messy, her gentle eyes were full of spring water, and she shrank into Yang Ming's arms.
"Good morning……"
Yang Ming traced a strand of her hair with his fingers: "Want to eat something?"
"You have to go to work, Ming," Windsor said softly, "His Majesty said that we should chat when you are on duty. Don't miss this opportunity."
Yang Ming smiled, gently stroked her smooth back with his palm, and said softly:
"We have each other now, Windsor."
She looked up at Yang Ming, her sapphire eyes flickering gently, and she took the initiative to hook her arms around Yang Ming's neck.
Kalume, who was in the lobby, waited for two more hours for this.
