Cannon Fodder Strategy

Perhaps he regarded all the people in front of him as dead people, so Yang Yiru had no hidden meaning when he spoke. He was very powerful. From the fact that Yang Yifeng was killed by him just now while talking and laughing, it can be seen that he had become Yang Tiancheng's side before. The secretary is in charge of all affairs in the Yang family mansion. With this job, he should have bewitched everyone in the Yang family. For a person like him, everything is under his control. Maybe as long as he If he just snaps his fingers again, the Yang family will die without any trouble, and without any effort.

Except for the sudden intrusion of Lily, Lao Liu and a group of mentally ill people, Yang Yiru's plan can be said to be flawless.

Using poison to kill people simply makes it impossible for modern police to find any evidence. He can still get away with it after killing people. Yang Tiancheng actually got into trouble with such a dangerous person in the first place. Although Lily still pretended to be careless on the surface, she was worried in her heart. Tears streaming down my face.

"What rebirth..." This time the mission not only had a well-matched opponent, but also a reborn person who was accidentally exposed and disrupted the situation. As for why Yang Jinrong was reborn, or what the purpose of rebirth was, she no longer cared. After all, Yang Jinrong died at her hands. Now that Yang Jinrong is dead, no matter what she has done, what plans she has, or what kind of assassination she has suffered in the past, it has nothing to do with her.

Yang Yiru looked at Lily with a smile, a look of temptation on his face: "How about Xiaohe? Are you willing to bury the Yang family with me and enter another new era?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Old Liu, who was still a little pale, couldn't help laughing out loud:

"Ah ha ha ha, Holy Lord. This person is even crazier than us. It's time to take medicine!" She finished her words. Yang Yiru snorted coldly. His tall and slender figure was like lightning. In just a blink of an eye, he appeared next to Old Liu: "Say it again?"

"In order to safeguard the world and peace, reactionaries like you should be killed!" Lao Liu puffed up her chest with a look of righteousness on her face, but her hand kept taking out a handful of medicine from her lower waist. Bottle comes. After picking some up, he poured them into his mouth. From his actions, it could be seen that Old Liu was still nervous. Lily's heart tightened and she secretly cursed a fool. It was obvious that Yang Yiru was a dangerous person. How dare Old Liu at this moment. To provoke him, and just as he was about to curse, Lao Liu raised his hand:

"The Holy War Group..." Before she could finish her words, Yang Yiru's palm was already on the back of her hand, and there was a soft 'bang' sound. Lao Liu's face turned so pale that her color suddenly disappeared, and there was still a smile on her lips. She fell to the ground. Some of the pills she had swallowed before she could chew them were spat out and scattered all over the corners of her mouth. It looked very strange among her pale skin.

"Get up, Lao Liu, you bastard." Lao Qian laughed twice and stretched out his legs to kick Lao Liu's body. Some of them have been in the hospital for several years. These mental patients have no jobs of their own. Without their loved ones, their families have almost given up on them. There is nothing belonging to them in the hospital. The doctors and nurses look at them with fear and a sense of coping. Although the private nursing home is luxurious, it has no human touch at all. No. All they can have is the feelings they have for each other after spending many years together. Although they usually fight and yell at each other, they still care about each other.

When Lily was thinking this, she saw tears streaming down Lao Qian's face, and her heart ached. Just as she was about to say something grateful, Lao Qian couldn't help but raise his head and laugh:

"Hahaha, Lao Liu is dead! From now on, I will be the captain!"

"..." Lily wanted to reach out and scratch him to death, but Lao Qian took out a key he picked up from nowhere and threw it at Yang Yiru, while spitting at Yang Yiru. He lowered his head to hug Lao Liu's body, but Yang Yiru had already received the key and stepped on his vest.

Lao Qian coughed twice and lowered his head to wake Lao Liu up, but blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He didn't care to cover his shattered heart. The blood dripped onto Lao Liu's face, but he He stretched out his trembling hand to wipe the blood from Lao Liu's face.

"Yang Yiru." Lily's eyes suddenly darkened. It's not that mental patients don't understand emotions. They just seem to have a door locked in their minds, and they can't open that door if they lose the key. They are also complete human beings. Especially this group of people are much cuter than many people who are greedy for profit! They are cuter than a group of so-called sworn brothers in the Yang family. What's more important is that they all came down the mountain for Lily. At this time, Lao Qian and Lao Liu got into trouble one after another because of their own affairs, and Lily's heart surged. A feeling of anger came over her, knowing that she was no match for Yang Yiru, but she still couldn't help but rush towards Yang Yiru.

It was too impulsive, Lily knew it! Her light body was kicked away by Yang Yiru and she hit the wall. Yang Yiming, who was crying while holding Yang Jinrong's body just now, saw her flying over and hurriedly avoided it, not caring about Yang Jinrong's body. This is human nature. Compared with Lao Qian who was afraid that his blood would stain Lao Liu's face after being injured, people with simple minds are obviously much cleaner.

She climbed up and sat up. Yang Yiru arranged his hair and said with a smile: "It's very good. In just one and a half years, you have grown to such a point. It really surprises me. If I give you a few years, little Hey, maybe you will surpass me."

There was a sharp pain in Lily's chest, and she struggled to stand up. The smile on Yang Yiru's face did not change: "I can give you two choices. One is, for the sake of your father's life and death, you will use your so-called night watch." Teach me the martial arts from Tian Xiang, and then you die. Secondly, you can choose not to join me and kill them all with your own hands!"

Lily's heart was heavy at this moment. She saw that Lao Qian had been lying next to Lao Liu involuntarily. In order to avoid hitting her, he rolled to the side. Chu Yu and others wanted to go to Lao Liu, but they were blocked. Due to the air pressure in the room, he walked very slowly, and finally stood behind her. She just didn't care about this mission or Yang Tiancheng's life and death. But when she saw such a group of people, how could she bear to let them die?

"Have you thought about it clearly?" Yang Yiru already knew that Lily would never agree to die, because he himself had tasted the mysteries of martial arts. The feeling was really ecstatic, as if the whole world was... How could she be willing to give up such a benefit for a dying old man like it was being trampled under her own feet?

People are selfish. When he thought of this condition, Yang Yiru somehow began to feel uninterested. He didn't want to play anymore. He wanted to send all the Yang family members on their way as early as possible before going on their own journey. Here Too much time had been wasted and he was impatient.

He raised his hand. Everyone was most afraid of his palm-holding gesture. Yang Yiming even started to cry: "Xiaohe, please promise him quickly! Are you going to watch me die?"

Thinking of what Yang Yiru said just now, that she would die after she taught him martial arts, Yang Yiming actually asked herself to agree quickly. She thought her heart would feel strange pain again, but she frowned. The pain she imagined did not come to her heart. Lily breathed a sigh of relief and glanced at Yang Yiming: "Don't worry, I won't just watch you die." Seeing the ecstatic joy on Yang Yiming's face With a smile, Lily twitched the corners of her lips coldly: "Because I can close my eyes!"

The smile on Yang Yiming's face suddenly froze, and he seemed to be in disbelief: "Xiaohe, you, why did you do this to me? Have you forgotten, have you forgotten our feelings back then? Have you forgotten that back then? How much do you love me? You also promised that you would tell your adoptive father that you would marry me, but have you forgotten all about it? "

"...I forgot all about it!" Damn the anesthetic. At this moment, Lily once again cursed the episode where the anesthetic made her less likely to receive it. If she had known this earlier, she might not have led this group of people down the mountain. If she had known that it would end like this, she would never have allowed Old Liu and others to accompany her to the hospital. When she heard Yang Yiming's words, it not only reminded her of the episode where she had received less medication because of anesthesia, All that was left was deep regret and resentment.

"Yang Yiming, were you the one who sent me to the mental hospital?" Lily turned back and stared at Yang Yiming. She had too many doubts in her heart at the moment. If the original owner really had an affair with Yang Yiming before, and Yang Yiming betrayed her in the end. If Yang Jinrong is together, then the hatred of the original owner can be explained. But she really couldn't remember what the inside story was, so her expression looked a little violent at the moment.

Sighing, Yang Yiru put his hands into his trouser pockets with a smile on his lips:

"If this is the case, let me tell you. It is a small discount for you in advance for our transaction." When Yang Yiru said this, he blinked at Lily. There was no cruel look on his face, but he had just With just a few moves, he easily killed Lao Liu and Lao Qian.

Lily hated him and was a little afraid at the same time. Seeing that he was rarely willing to open his mouth to answer the confusion in her heart, she suppressed the anger in her heart and took advantage of this time to start to regulate the chaotic internal energy in her body. Pay attention to what Yang Yiru said.

It turns out that as early as more than three years ago, Yang Yiming entered the political center of the provincial capital at a young age with the help of the Yang family's wealth. Young, handsome and talented, yet steady and gentle, his eyes seemed to contain affection when he spoke. How could a young girl be able to withstand such temptation? Naturally, under Yang Yiming's deliberate seduction, she quickly fell in love with him. (To be continued...)

ps: Fourth update. . . This cliff is a struggle with life, vomiting blood and changing at the same time. . .

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