Chapter 643: If You Can't Come to an Agreement Then Kill Him

After getting in the car, Hou Zhenhan handed Yang Ming a copy of the settlement agreement and said, "This settlement agreement was handed to us from Guo Jinbiao through Master Qi. He already approved the amount of money stated on the settlement agreement."

Yang Ming took the settlement agreement from Hou Zhenhan's hand and started to read it.

"Are you able to read it? Do you want to turn on the reading light in the car?" Hou Zhenhan asked when he noticed Yang Ming reading the settlement agreement immediately.

"It's okay. I can read it in the moonlight." Yang Ming naturally couldn't tell Hou Zhenhan about his ability to read in the darkness.

"Compensation of ten million in medical expenses? Allowing him to open a large nightclub in Song Jiang? Arrange a banquet to apologize?" Yang Ming couldn't help but find it amusing as he read the settlement agreement. "He is really daring. Why didn't he just ask us to give up our Song Jiang territory?"

"He probably had the thoughts, but not the guts." Hou Zhenhan smiled. "Brother Yang, don't you think it is too much?"

"It isn't too much. This Guo Jinbiao is simply mentally ill." Yang Ming opened the window. He simply tore the settlement agreement and threw it out the window.

"Brother Yang, are you not planning to give face to Master Qi?" Hou Zhenhan saw Yang Ming's behavior and knew that Yang Ming had decided not to agree to it.

"I haven't heard of Master Qi." Yang Ming said faintly, "If he really is fair and just, then I can respect him. After all, he is an old man! But if he is a bigot, then I can only say sorry. Although I'm not good at bullying the elderly, it is okay to bully them occasionally."

"Ha!" Hou Zhenhan laughed at Yang Ming's words. "Brother Yang, what do you want to do next?"

"This Guo Jinbiao makes me queasy. He jumps around like a fool." What was Yang Ming's current status? King of the Assassins. It was an insult to be troubled by a clown. "I am annoyed when I look at him."

"Brother Yang, what is your intention...?" Hou Zhenhan was shocked. He vaguely grasped Yang Ming's thoughts. Does Yang Ming intend to cross over the boundary?

"Is Guo Jinbiao coming with Master Qi tonight?" asked Yang Ming.

"Yes, they came together last time." Hou Zhenhan replied.

"What a great opportunity! Groups of dragons with no head [1]. It's better to just attack Guo Jinbiao's nest. As for Guo Jinbiao, he doesn't need to go back." Yang Ming said with an evil smile, "If Master Qi is tactful, we would wait and see. If he isn't, then I can't help it."

"Brother Yang, what you are saying is to have our people go to Jidun City now?" Hou Zhenhan was puzzled as he looked at Yang Ming. Wasn't it a bit too fast? We aren't prepared at all here. If we go to Jidun City directly, even if we win, it would definitely be a tragic victory.

Figuring out Hou Zhenhan's thoughts, Yang Ming smiled and waved. "I don't need your men. Did you forget that I still have a batch of secret forces?"

"Brother Yang, are you talking about Li Qiang?" Hou Zhenhan's expression twitched a little as he recalled Yang Ming's group of devil-like underlings. Hou Zhenhan didn't care about them in the beginning. However, Li Qiang, who was initially on the same level as Hou Zhenhan, could now easily take down Hou Zhenhan as a result of Yang Ming's intensive training!

Hou Zhenhan was now in the direction of leadership and management, otherwise, he might also have trained with Li Qiang! After all, the improvement in the strength of these people was so alarming and mysterious.

However, as Hou Zhenhan thought of Yang Ming's skill, he wouldn't be surprised. A famous teacher trains a fine student [2]. Up until this point, Hou Zhenhan was still unclear about the height of Yang Ming's Kung Fu.

"You're right. It's them." Yang Ming nodded. "It's time to release them."

Since Yang Ming made up his mind, he would execute it immediately. He had Hou Zhenhan change his direction and drive to the abandoned warehouse.

"Right, Big Hou, I want to use the car tomorrow." Yang Ming remembered that he had an appointment with Sun Jie tomorrow. As a person, how can I be so busy just being a little bad*ss? I'm not that capable and yet I'm so busy. If I become bad*ss in the international stage, won't I get exhausted to death?

"Alright, then Brother Yang can drive the car away tonight." Hou Zhenhan now had no doubt about Yang Ming's ability. In the conversation between the two people, it seemed that Guo Jinbiao wasn't taken seriously, as if his demise had become a fact. The two had now calmly talked about the issue of using the car tomorrow.

"En, how about this? You go buy a few more cars. Ming Yang has experienced great development now, and having one car isn't enough." Yang Ming commanded, "Right, the Nightless Club isn't small either, so we should buy another extended luxury car to use as a VIP car."

"Okay, Brother Yang. With regards to the purchase of new cars, I don't dare to make decisions without your words..." Hou Zhenhan said, "I was afraid you would nag me for buying the BMW X5!"

"I'm not a Scrooge." Yang Ming smiled and said, "Then I won't return this car to you. I will first use the car for a while before we say anything else. I'm too lazy to buy a new car. It is too much work."

Hou Zhenhan naturally had no objection. This car was originally Yang Ming's. It was normal for Yang Ming to take the car.

Now Yang Ming had a different mentality. Since his parents knew that he was wealthy, and he opened a jewelry company and invested in the car factory, there was no need to hide anything.

The idea of going to buy a cheap car to drive first was eliminated. Hou Zhenhan's BMW X5 had a good feel to it and it had excellent handling. Yang Ming drove it very smoothly, so he took it swiftly.

Now Yang Ming's attitude was different. At first, he thought that he already had a lot of money before, and was sitting on more than three hundred million US dollars. But he never thought that when Dorsk was dying, he would be able to actually knock more than three billion euros out of him!

It could be said that even if Yang Ming squandered it, the money wouldn't run out for decades! It turned out that the assassin line of profession actually made this much money, and his first mission made such a large income.

Moreover, there was still a diamond mine in South Africa that he hadn't yet received. With his own power, it would make a big fortune.

The car stopped at the door of the old warehouse and was stopped by several people. It seemed that these people were still very vigilant. Yang Ming opened the window and said to the person who stopped him, "It's me."

"Boss!" Seeing that Yang Ming was sitting in the car, the other people quickly opened the door in the warehouse yard and let Yang Ming go in.

Li Qiang, Liu Chao, and Wang Peng obviously got news from those people on duty at the door. They had already stood by the door of the warehouse to greet Yang Ming and Hou Zhenhan.

"Boss, President Hou!" Li Qiang saw Yang Ming and Hou Zhenhan get out of the car and greeted them immediately.

Yang Ming nodded and was very satisfied with the current situation. The division of labor was clear. The strict military management allowed for the security and privacy of this place to greatly improve.

Although in Song Jiang, no one would come here to find trouble, Yang Ming also had strict requirements to improve the overall quality of these people.

"Li Qiang!" Yang Ming said loudly.

"Here!" Li Qiang immediately jogged to Yang Ming, and then replied in a straightforward manner, "What does the boss command?"

"Before I left, I assigned training tasks. Were they completed?" asked Yang Ming.

"Reporting in boss, Team One and Team Two successfully completed the training task! One of the members from Team Three had a muscle strain during training and is resting!" Li Qiang said loudly.

"Oh? Is it serious or not?" Yang Ming asked with some concern.

Li Qiang didn't expect Yang Ming to care so much about an inconspicuous member. He was very moved. Although these people were basically selling their lives to Yang Ming and if Yang Ming treated them like slaves, and they wouldn't say anything, after all, people had feelings, and they also hoped to get the respect of others.

"Thank you for your concern!" Wang Peng was the captain of Team Three. He quickly reported to Yang Ming, "The Team Three member, Lu Xinyang, strained his leg muscles during training. He is now being treated and can recover completely after about one month."

"Oh?" Yang Ming frowned. "Bring me to take a look!"

"Yes!" Wang Peng said quickly. Then, Wang Peng led the way ahead. "Boss, please!"

Wang Peng came to the warehouse dormitory with Yang Ming, which was originally the staff quarters for the warehouse. Later, the warehouse was abandoned and it was left idle. After Li Qiang and the rest of them came in, they rebuilt the dormitory, and the environment wasn't so bad.

Reaching one of the rooms, Wang Peng opened the door and shouted, "Lu Xinyang, the boss personally came to see you!"

Lu Xinyang was reading Sun Tzu's Art of War at the moment. Since the muscle strain on his leg, he also became very anxious. He had delayed his training and he wasn't someone who liked to loiter around to begin with.

Think about it, how many of those who practice martial arts would loiter around? When they were bored, they would pick up Sun Tzu's Art of War and read it. He was already very interested in these things, and now he could also pass the time.