Beast Control: Starting From SSS Talent

"Humph, you just want me to cooperate? You are just talking nonsense. I will call the police now so that you can walk around in pain!"

Yang Wenshan sneered and took out his cell phone to call the police.

However, as soon as he lifted the phone, he found that his wrist seemed to be entangled with something and he couldn't lift it at all.

"What's going on?" Yang Wenshan's face changed drastically and he shouted.

Just then, a young man walked out of the darkness.

After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, Yang Wenshan's pupils shrank suddenly and he shouted: "Xiao Xu? Why are you doing this, why?"

That's right, the person who came was none other than Yang Chenlong.

Yang Chenlong had a ferocious sneer on his face: "Why? Don't you know why? If it weren't for you, why should I be threatened and put in prison? It's not enough for you to harm me, you also want to kill my brother. You are so heartless!"

"No, no, you must have misunderstood. I never thought about killing your brother, really not." Yang Wenshan argued eagerly. He knew very well that once Yang Chenhu was imprisoned, the entire Yang family would be in chaos, and the Yang family would fall apart!

Although he is forty years old, he still has two daughters.

If Yang Chenhu is imprisoned, his two daughters will definitely not give up and may contact the media to expose it. By then, Yang Wenshan's political career will be basically ruined.

"Misunderstanding? Haha, do you think I will believe this kind of lie? You clearly had a chance to save my brother, but unfortunately, you chose to ignore it!" Yang Chenlong said coldly.

"It's not like that!" Yang Wenshan shook his head repeatedly: "I just wanted him to reform in prison for a few years. I never thought about actually killing him..."

"Shut up!" Yang Chenhu interrupted him coldly: "My brother has gone crazy, how do you want him to reform?"

"Is he crazy?" Yang Wenshan asked in surprise: "You mean he has a mental illness? How is this possible?"

"You don't believe it?" Yang Chenhu mocked: "My brother has been examined in the hospital three times and it is determined that he suffers from severe mental illness!"

Yang Wenshan fell into deep thought, and the scene of Yang Chenhu being taken to prison kept reappearing in his mind. The more he thought about it, the more chilling he felt. Yang Chenhu had gone crazy!

After a while, Yang Wenshan sighed and said, "Hey, it's all my fault. I wish I had stopped your brother earlier!"

"It's too late for you to regret it now!"

Yang Chenlong gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Yang Wenshan, you owe me the blood debt, and today I will double it back!"

After the words fell, Yang Chenlong rushed towards Yang Wenshan and punched Yang Wenshan hard on the chest.

Yang Wenshan screamed and flew backwards, hit the sofa and fell to the ground.

"You...you dare to attack a police officer, come on...come and protect me!" Yang Wenshan clutched his stomach, climbed up with difficulty, and called to the bodyguard outside the living room.

After hearing this, the bodyguards ran in one after another and formed a group in front of Yang Chenlong.

Yang Chenlong glanced at the bodyguards in the living room and sneered: "Do you want to protect you with these trash?"

After saying this, he stared at Yang Wenshan with red eyes: "Yang Wenshan, I tell you, I have to kill you today!"

"Come and protect me, hurry up!" Looking at Yang Chenlong who looked so fierce, Yang Wenshan felt fear rising in his heart, and he couldn't help but yell.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

"If you are sensible, get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame us for being rude!"

Several bodyguards saw this and scolded him sharply.

Bang bang!

Yang Chenlong was too lazy to talk nonsense and started beating him directly.

In just a few breaths, all seven or eight bodyguards were brought down to the ground.

Yang Wenshan was stunned!

He originally thought that Yang Chenlong would not dare to take action, but he never expected that Yang Chenlong would suddenly become violent and hurt someone.

"Xiao Xu, don't get excited, let's talk carefully..." Yang Wenshan said tremblingly, trembling.

Yang Chenlong said coldly: "Do you think we can still have a good chat? Yang Wenshan, I must avenge my brother today, so you go to hell."

As Yang Chenlong said the last word, he raised his foot and kicked Yang Wenshan in the abdomen.

"Bang!"

Yang Wenshan was kicked and fell to the ground immediately.

Yang Chenlong didn't stop there. He picked up the ashtray on the coffee table and slapped Yang Wenshan on the head.

"Bang!"

Blood spurts!

Yang Wenshan stared at Yang Chenlong with wide eyes. He never expected that the other party would actually dare to take action.

"dad!"

At the same time, there was a cry from the stairs, and a beautiful young woman hurriedly ran down with her child in her arms. It was Yang Chenhu's sister, Li Qianru.

Seeing her father lying in a pool of blood, Li Qianru burst into tears instantly.

"Dad, wuwu..." She squatted down and cried in pain.

"Mommy, daddy is dead...wuwu..."

"Mommy, I don't like dad..."

Yang Chenhu's children also started to cry loudly, and the scene was extremely sad and tragic.

Yang Chenhu is an orphan who was raised by Yang Wenshan and his wife since he was a child.

Li Qianru even raised Yang Chenhu as her own child. Now that her husband is dead, how can she bear this blow?

"You beast, you won't even let me go. I'll fight with you!" Li Qianru stood up, glared at Yang Chenlong, and pounced on him with bared teeth and claws.

"Hmph! Looking for death!"

Yang Chenlong snorted coldly, grabbed Li Qianru's hair, and then slapped her hard.

"Snapped!"

With a slap, Li Qianru flew out directly, fell into a pool of blood, and passed out.

Seeing that his wife had fainted, Yang Chenhu panicked completely. He shouted hoarsely: "Help, is there anyone? Help, it's murder..."

"You bastard!" Yang Chenlong was furious and kicked Yang Chenhu with his leg.

Yang Chenhu groaned, spit out a few bloody molars, and fell into a pool of blood.

This scene was seen by a passing neighbor, who immediately called the police and notified the Yang family.

The second generation and three brothers and sisters of the Yang family rushed over quickly. When they saw the mess in the living room and the bodies of their parents, they were all stunned.

Yang Wenshan's body fell in a pool of blood, while Yang Chenlong held a fruit knife on Li Qianru's neck and looked at everyone with a gloomy face.

"Yang Chenlong, you are crazy, you dare to kill your father and stepmother!" Yang Hao, the boss of the Yang family, roared angrily.

"You're crazy. He killed my brother. They should be the ones who deserve to die." Yang Chenlong pointed at the unconscious Yang Xulong and scolded him coldly.

"What! This...how is this possible!" Yang Chenhu was dumbfounded and murmured in disbelief.

"Brother, it's impossible, right? How could my eldest brother kill my dad?" Yang Chenyang frowned and asked in confusion.

The other people also cast inquiring glances.

"I also hope that I am mistaken, but the facts are before our eyes. My brother Yang Xulong was stabbed to death by my father with a knife!" Yang Chenlong growled through gritted teeth.

After listening to Yang Chenlong's words, everyone turned their attention to Yang Wenshan's cold corpse, with a strong look of shock deep in their eyes.

"No, no, this must be a misunderstanding!" Yang Hao shook his head and muttered in disbelief.

"Misunderstanding? Open your dog eyes and let me see clearly!"

Yang Chenlong glanced at everyone coldly, then slowly walked to Yang Xulong, bent down to pick up the blood-stained glass shard, and handed it to Yang Hao and others: "This is the relic left by my brother when he died. I will never admit my mistake. If you don’t believe me, you can check it out.”

The faces of Yang Hao and Yang Chenfeng changed, and they didn't dare to reach out to pick it up.

"What? Are you afraid that I may have tampered with this broken glass? If you doubt the cause of my brother's death, you can let the forensic doctor examine it!" Yang Chenlong said coldly.

Yang Chenfeng hesitated for a moment, but finally reached out and took the glass shard in his hand.

"Let me check it out!" Yang Hao pondered for a moment, then nodded.

After looking at it carefully for a few seconds, he said with a solemn expression: "Second brother, are you sure you read it correctly?"

Yang Chenlong looked at Yang Hao with sharp eyes: "Brother, are you questioning me?"

"That's not what I meant..."

Yang Hao hurriedly explained: "It's just that I think this matter is too strange!"

"What's strange? Brother, what are you suspecting?" Yang Chenlong asked.

Yang Hao was silent for a moment and said, "You just said that your father stabbed your brother in the chest with a fruit knife. Do you have any evidence?"

Yang Chenlong shook his head and said: "The living room was so dark at the time that it was impossible to tell who the murderer was. As for the evidence you mentioned..."

"Are you trying to say that there is no evidence to prove that your father is the murderer?" Yang Hao retorted.

"Yes, I need you to help me investigate clearly!" Yang Chenlong narrowed his eyes.

"Brother, what do you mean? Is it possible that you want to protect the murderer?" Yang Chenhu suddenly became excited.

"Shut up and just wait!" Yang Hao shouted fiercely at Yang Chenhu.

Yang Chenhu pursed his lips in grievance, and when he looked at Yang Chenlong again, his eyes were filled with hatred.

"Okay, I promise you, I will investigate this matter clearly." Yang Hao said in a deep voice.

Yang Chenlong nodded, and then his eyes fell on Yang Chenfeng: "Brother, you are my uncle's only son. I hope you will not let down grandpa's high expectations!"

Yang Chenfeng smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I will try my best."

"Okay, I'll take my wife to the hospital for treatment first!"

"Well, go ahead!"

Yang Chenlong nodded, helped Li Qianru and left.

After they left, Yang Hao's expression instantly darkened.

"Brother Hao, do you really need to tell grandpa about this...if dad did it? Grandpa will definitely be very sad!" Yang Chenfeng said worriedly.

Yang Hao sighed and said: "If it were me, I would definitely suspect that dad did it, so I have to find out the truth!"

"Brother Hao, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to go to the police station to find someone and see if I can find any clues!" Yang Hao said.

"That's okay. Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, we have to find out."

…

Jiangnan Medical University Affiliated Hospital, in a certain ward!

Yang Chenlong sat on the chair, his eyes fixed on Yang Xulong who was lying unconscious on the bed, his expression complex and painful.

"Xulong, don't worry, even if your parents are wronged, my eldest brother will definitely seek justice for you!"

"No matter who the murderer is, I won't make it easy for him!"

"Brother, don't say that. Although your parents are dead, you still have us!" Yang Chenyang and others stood aside and persuaded one after another.

"I know, thank you!" Yang Chenlong wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, took a deep breath, then took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

Toot, toot...

The call was answered quickly.

"Hey, who are you?"

"It's me, Yang Hao."

"Oh, it's you. Do you have a problem with me so late?"

"I need your help!" Yang Hao said straightforwardly.

"What's the matter? Tell me."

"My dad..."

Next, Yang Hao told Yang Xulong's story exactly.

"Oh, brother, you are really miserable. Your dad is simply doing this to himself!" A gloating voice sounded on the other end of the phone.

Yang Hao's face twitched several times, and he suppressed his anger and said: "Liu Dahai, this is our family's private matter, please stay out of your own business!"

Liu Dahai sneered and said, "I'm just complaining for you. Your father actually killed his own son. It's so shameless. Such a person deserves to die!"

"You..." Yang Hao was almost mad.

"Okay, I won't argue with you anymore. Whatever you want to do, just do it!" Liu Dahai said quickly.

"Okay, then I'll be right over."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Hao turned and walked outside.

"Brother, where are you going? I'll go with you!" Yang Chenhu said quickly.

"I'll go to the police station, you take care of my little sister!" Yang Hao said without looking back.

Looking at Yang Hao's back disappearing into the night, Yang Chenhu snorted and cursed: "Why are you pretending to be a messenger of justice? You are not worried that your father's case will involve you, so you are deliberately pretending to be justice!"

…

Yang Hao drove straight into the city, found a police motorcycle and rushed to the city bureau.

At the entrance of the city bureau, two uniformed policemen were playing cards in the duty room.

Seeing Yang Hao coming on a motorcycle, one of the young policemen frowned and said, "Stop!"

Yang Hao parked his motorcycle according to the other party's instructions, and then walked into the city bureau with a cautious and anxious mood!

It was Yang Hao's first time here, and he couldn't help but feel nervous.

Just when Yang Hao was feeling uneasy, he suddenly felt a killing intent locking onto him.

He turned around and saw two policemen pointing guns at him!

"Don't move, raise your hands!" two policemen shouted coldly.

Yang Hao was suddenly stunned.

"Two comrades, I...what crime have I committed?" Yang Hao said tremblingly, his body trembling.

The two policemen looked at each other and pointed their guns at Yang Hao.

boom……

boom……

boom!

The gunfire rang out, Yang Hao groaned, and fell to the ground, blood gurgling from his chest.

He looked down at the wound on his chest, his eyes widened with horror.

"Yang Hao?"

"Call an ambulance quickly..."

"You... how dare you attack state officials, you idiots!"