Walk alone in the abyss

The fierce drumbeats almost coincided with Yang Ming's movements of punching and kicking.

Miss Windsor looked at the scene in front of her in disbelief. She had changed from panic and urgency at the beginning to a single emotion now——

Shock.

Pure shock.

Dozens of figures lay down inside and outside the dance floor.

The fight has moved from the shadowy aisles to the dance floor.

Starting a few minutes ago, this group of fierce men surrounded Yang Ming with electric batons and metal bars, and a chaotic battle broke out.

But even if seven or eight people attack at the same time, Yang Ming can still avoid the vital points steadily, and resist some not serious blows with his back and arms.

Miraculously, Yang Ming had already been hit countless times, but his actions were not affected in the slightest.

But when Yang Ming swung his fists and kicks, one or two people were always knocked down.

More and more thugs were lying on the ground.

When Windsor saw someone raising a pistol and wanted to shoot, he immediately shouted a reminder.

Yang Ming was already short enough to dodge through the crowd, grabbed a metal rod casually, and threw the metal rod to where the pistol was.

Snapped!

The gun was smashed directly!

Yang Ming kicked the two people in front of him, and with the force of the reverse push, he rammed straight into the crowd, snatched the laser pistol from the other person in the chaos, and pointed it at the soles of the other person's feet expressionlessly.

call out!

The opponent immediately jumped on one foot, clutching his toes and screaming continuously.

He got the gun!

In fact, the group of thugs around them have fallen into panic for an unknown number of times.

Yang Ming calmly snapped off the barrel of the laser pistol, threw it behind him like a waste product, tidied up his torn suit, and said with a smile:

"Come out to hang out, so little strength? Go ahead, don't be too polite, I haven't finished warming up yet."

"I beep beep!"

A middle-aged man with a ferocious expression rushed forward holding an electric baton and yelling.

The surrounding crowd once again swarmed up!

Yang Ming rushed towards the place with the most people, his arms covered his forehead, and his knees flew up and slammed!

This situation does not seem to be a group of people besieging Yang Ming.

It was Yang Ming who besieged this group of mobs.

There are a large number of ordinary guests in the periphery trying to fiddle with their network access terminals, but watches, glasses, and tablet-shaped terminals are all unable to connect to the Internet at this moment.

Even if someone tries to simply record a video, they will find that the device in their hands seems to be infected with a virus, and the camera function cannot be turned on for a long time.

Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps came from outside the court.

Yang Ming stopped his movements and drew back.

The remaining 20 or 30 thugs around finally broke free from an inexplicable emotion at this moment, and looked at the several entrances and exits of the night scene in astonishment.

The two DJs stopped at the same time, raised their hands, and the music stopped abruptly.

A large number of heavily armed soldiers appeared in several aisles at the same time!

"Don't even move!"

"stop!"

"Protect Captain Yang Ming and Miss Windsor!"

The leading officers shouted at the top of their voices, and a group of Guardsmen rushed to the dance floor, brutally knocking those who could still stand to the ground.

Yang Ming calmly wiped the corner of his mouth.

There was some blood splattered there.

"Sir!"

Several officers rushed to Yang Ming and gave a military salute.

Yang Ming nodded, he had seen these officers outside the second prince's palace, and only Edwan's trusted guards could rush over so quickly.

Our second prince is still reliable.

I called the police before 026, but the police haven't even seen a bird.

"I am here for normal entertainment," Yang Ming said slowly, "Suddenly a group of people rushed out to assassinate me. This should be a political incident against the second prince. Subdue them all and wait for the police to arrive. This is not you The job to do."

"Yes, sir!"

Yang Ming glanced at the stunned guests on the periphery, rubbed his arms that had been attacked countless times, and walked in the direction of Windsor.

Windsor broke free from the pull of the two female bodyguards, ran up to Yang Ming barefoot, hugged Yang Ming, and screamed excitedly:

"You're all right! You're all right! God, what did I see!"

Yang Ming wrapped his arms around her slender waist, lowered his head and pecked her lips, and said softly:

"You see, an officer of the Imperial Guard has taught a local low-level gang a lesson."

"Mr. Yang Ming!"

026 ran over with several waitresses and a first aid kit in his hand.

"Are you injured?"

"Heal them," Yang Ming said, "I don't want to make any big case."

"Okay sir, although they are all bad guys, it's really not appropriate to let them get seriously injured..."

026 looked at Yang Ming worriedly, and after making sure that there were no obvious wounds on Yang Ming's body, he took someone to urgently bandage several seriously injured gang thugs.

Windsor finally calmed down from the excitement just now, 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 fine, when the police come over, let's get back in the car, and I can let you check carefully."

Windsor didn't understand the teasing in Yang Ming's words, and was still groping around Yang Ming worriedly.

So, the next day.

...

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the light-proof layer and sprinkled on the big bed in the top-floor suite of the Ilando Interstellar Hotel.

Yang Ming lowered his head to look to the right, and looked at the beautiful woman who was holding his big hand like a cat.

Miss Windsor's long hair, flawless skin, collarbone like the wings of an angel, and the beautiful side face on the slender neck made her look so charming.

Like a sleeping goddess of nature.

Yang Ming couldn't help shaking his fingers, sliding gently on her smooth skin.

The feedback from the fingertips was extremely real, reminding Yang Ming that this is a real world.

Yang Ming felt a little hot in his heart.

But Windsor mumbled a few words in a daze, which made Yang Ming feel a little embarrassed to continue torturing her.

Yang Ming covered her smooth back with a thin quilt, turned over and got off the bed, picked up his watch, and popped up message pop-up windows immediately in front of him.

Last night was great.

From all aspects.

Yang Ming tiptoed to the outer room of the suite, raised his hand and rubbed the center of his eyebrows to restore his brain's activity, and the scenes of last night flashed before his eyes.

The chaotic battle that broke out at night lasted for more than ten minutes. Edwan's guards arrived quickly, and the group of heavily armed guards easily controlled the situation.

A thug group composed of dozens of members of a certain gang was thrown on and off the dance floor by Yang Ming.

Thinking back on the whole battle at this moment, the details that impressed Yang Ming the most were the high heels flying past his ears, and the designer bag that hit his head.

More than ten minutes after the guards took control of the field, a large number of police finally arrived.

When the police wanted to drag Yang Ming and the group of gang thugs to the police station, Yang Ming threw the Royal Guards officer's certificate in the face of their deputy chief.

Of course, Yang Ming couldn't show any kindness to this group of policemen.

The police hover car can ignore the driveway and drive in all directions. They dragged for half an hour before arriving, saying that these policemen had no connection with the local gang and beat the third prince to death, Yang Ming didn't even believe it.

After that, Yang Ming and Windsor sneaked away and left the mess to Edwan's subordinates.

They went for a drive on the beach, kissed in the car, and then Yang Ming drove to the Star World Hotel, and then spent a wonderful night.

Now the waves have passed.

Yang Ming began to carefully read the news from Lühui.

This was a political incident, someone attacked the second prince's cronies and staff.

Edwan's reaction was fierce, and he directly put pressure on the police station and the escort team to investigate the matter thoroughly, but the police station's reaction was still slow.

Yang Ming soon discovered how outrageous the third prince's plan to mess with him was from beginning to end.

According to the reverse investigation of the gangs where the thugs belonged, the law determined the implementation process of the entire plan.

The third prince issued an order, and his aides took six million Luofeng coins from the third prince's private treasury as the activity funds for this matter. Then, the staff found a retired old storyteller from the local gang and gave him 4 million Luofeng coins as a reward. The old talker made a phone call and bought Yang Ming's leg for two million Luofeng coins, and gave the job to a new gang named Orange Coffee Candy.

As long as there is a slight problem in each link, it is impossible to have the outrageous assassination like a gangster fight last night.

Yang Ming: ...

"I want to know what the Third Prince looks like now."

A video frame popped up in front of him, and inside it was the picture of the third prince throwing something.

Law reminded: "Boss, the third prince didn't know about the subcontracting. He thought that his aide controlled the local gang."

Yang Ming's expression was suddenly indescribable.

"Lü, I now understand why Edwan can easily crush his third brother."

"Our estimate of the lower limit of the third prince is still conservative." Lu was also a little speechless.

But Yang Ming said: "You still can't be careless, after all, this is a prince, keep watching them closely."

"Boss, Kalumi is waiting in the lobby of the hotel," Lu said softly, "I asked Gu Dun Maha to intervene in this matter in your name last night, and put a little pressure on Kalumi."

Yang Ming glanced at the room: "Let her wait, sort out the information on the people involved in this matter, and we will take revenge one by one later, starting with this coffee gang."

"Good boss."

Law reminded: "Although bullying these ordinary human beings can give you a certain pleasure, our top priority is to get a lot of money."

"There's no need to rush this matter," Yang Ming said with a wry smile, "We can't just rob the bank."

"It's actually a good idea to rob banks in other countries," 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 feeling interested: "What wealth?"

"Black money," said the law succinctly, "for example, the orange coffee candy gang with a very girly name. Its daily business is watching the show, collecting protection fees, lending usury, and some gray-border businesses. The income is more than 20 million new federal currency."

"so much?!"

Yang Ming couldn't help being surprised.

"Yes, but most of what they get is Luofeng coins. To launder the money, they usually have to resort to overseas banks and get high commissions."

Li smiled: "Most of the wealth is in the hands of the gang management."

Yang Ming thought for a few minutes, then asked in a deep voice, "You mean... black people eat black people?"

"It's free to eat, boss," Lu reminded, "This is a good way to make money, and it's all ill-gotten gains anyway."

Yang Ming said, "I'll think about it."

Lil suddenly pointed to the door of the bedroom, and disappeared with a whoosh.

Yang Ming immediately got up and walked to the shared bathroom, quickly rinsed his mouth and brushed his teeth, and returned to the bedroom.

Windsor looked at Yang Ming with some shyness, bit her lips lightly, and showed a lazy smile, her fluffy long hair was not messy, her gentle eyes shone with spring water, and retracted into Yang Ming's arms.

"Good morning……"

Yang Ming outlined a strand of her hair with his fingers: "Want to eat something?"

"You are going to work, Ming," Windsor said softly, "Your Majesty said that you should have a chat when you are on duty, don't miss this opportunity."

Yang Ming smiled, brushed his palm lightly across her smooth back, and said softly:

"We have each other now, Windsor."

She looked up at Yang Ming, those sapphire-like eyes flickered lightly, and actively hooked Yang Ming's neck.

Kalumi in the lobby waited for two more hours for this.