Supreme Violent Young Master

Envy, jealousy, hate, these were all instinctual reactions of humans. Yet, this sour taste seemed out of place here, because almost everyone was praying that Ma Zhifei would be fine. Especially Officer Song, who had a good personal relationship with Ma Zhifei.    

    

At that moment, Officer Song, who was standing aside with a girl around sixteen to seventeen years old, comforted her, "Jiajia, it's alright. Rest assured, Captain will definitely be fine! "    

    

Who else could it be but Pan Jiajia? Pan Jiajia's eyes were red, as if he had just cried. He pulled Officer Song and said, "Sister Song, why don't those uncles let us go in to see Uncle Ma? "Jiajia wants to see Uncle Ma. She wants to thank him!"    

    

Chen Yuyang could see everything clearly from the side. He looked at the embarrassed Ji Wushuang and laughed: "Wushuang, your little lover!"    

    

In fact, both Ji Wushuang and Chen Yuyang were very young, only eighteen years old. It was just that Chen Yuyang had lived in this desolate land for who knows how many years, and his mental state no longer had the appearance of a young boy. Like an old man.    

    

Ji Wushuang's face flushed red even though he was being teased by Chen Yuyang. However, he still passed through the crowd and walked to Pan Jiajia's side and said: "Jiajia, what happened? "Why are you crying? Who bullied you?"    

    

Hearing Ji Wushuang's gentle voice, Pan Jiajia could not hold back his tears any longer and cried: "Big Brother Wushuang, Big Brother Wushuang."    

    

As he cried, Pan Jiajia held onto Ji Wushuang's neck. Although his body was more than 1.6m tall, facing Ji Wushuang was still a bit awkward. However, Ji Wushuang subconsciously lowered his neck and let her hug him.    

    

It was said that women's tears were the greatest weapon of destruction for men. Looking at the tear-stained Pan Jiajia, Ji Wushuang was a bit at a loss on what to do. He could only gently caress the girl's back and comfort her: "Don't cry, don't cry ~"    

    

Pan Jiajia was indeed a sensible girl, and quickly calmed himself down. He looked at Ji Wushuang with his bright and clear eyes, and asked: "Big Brother Wushuang, is Big Brother Zhang Hao awake? I want to see him! "    

    

Ji Wushuang smiled, and lightly tapped Pan Jiajia's nose: "Big Brother Zhang Hao is fine already, wait a bit Big Brother Wushuang will bring you over to see him!"    

    

At this time, Chen Yuyang had already walked in front of them, and laughed: "Jiajia, do you really want to go in and see Uncle Ma?"    

    

Pan Jiajia nodded fiercely: "Mn!"    

    

"Then can big brother take you in?" Chen Yuyang asked with a light smile.    

    

"Alright!" Pan Jiajia was immediately excited, but she quickly frowned: "But all those uncles are so fierce!"    

    

No one believed that Chen Yuyang, this youngster, could enter from here. Everyone thought that Chen Yuyang had cheated these children. However, Chen Yuyang looked at Ji Wushuang very seriously and said: "Wushuang, bring Jiajia along, let's go in!"    

    

Ji Wushuang nodded his head and replied as he held Pan Jiajia's hand, and laughed: "Jiajia, let's go in!"    

    

Officer Song was surprised and even nervous, "This comrade, I'm afraid you guys can't go in, they are ?" Officer Song pointed at the god-like man in black and hesitated to speak.    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed: "Thank you for the reminder!"    

    

The police and National Security knew each other's existence. So most of the police here knew that with National Security here, it was impossible for them to enter. But when they saw how Chen Yuyang was about to force his way in, everyone's faces revealed expressions of disdain. He felt better because he was sweating for this young man, while the gloomier one had a mocking look on his face, as if he was waiting to see a good show. Especially the policeman that talked with Chen Yuyang before, he had a look of disdain on his face.    

    

"Mister, like I said, you can't go in here right now! Please go back. " Two National Security s moved again to stop Chen Yuyang. His attitude was extremely domineering.    

    

Chen Yuyang coldly took out his identity card. After the two National Security s looked at it, their attitude immediately became respectful, and one respectfully saluted: "Chief!"    

    

"Can I go in now?" Chen Yuyang asked with a smile.    

    

"Of course you can, Chief! Please enter!"    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang was about to step into the ward, he suddenly turned around and smiled: "Officer Song, thank you for the kind reminder. How about we go in together? "    

    

"Can I?" Officer Song pointed at himself in disbelief.    

    

Chen Yuyang tilted his head, and laughed: "Why not?"    

    

The respectful attitude from before the National Security was simply a hundred and eighty degree turn, as well as Chen Yuyang's act of inviting Officer Song in at the end. In the corridor of the ward, many people's jaws dropped to the floor. The policemen, who originally held the mindset of watching a good show, were all covered in cold sweat from head to toe. Everyone began to guess who this mysterious young man was.    

    

The truth was just as Chen Yuyang had guessed. Ma Zhifei was already awake in the sickroom, although his face was still pale and weak, as he laid on the bed, he looked as if he had lost all strength in his words. Beside Ma Zhifei, two people in plain clothes, who were wearing National Security clothes, were silently recording what they were saying to Ma Zhifei in a low voice.    

    

However, Ma Zhifei was seriously ill and had just woken up. Although his voice was weak, his speech was no different from a normal person's, and what made Chen Yuyang feel even more strange was that Ma Zhifei's words seemed to have been rehearsed before. He was familiar with the lines, and did not pause or think at all.    

    

Beside the window of the ward, a mysterious middle-aged man stood there. The middle-aged man had his back facing Chen Yuyang, but unknowingly, he was emitting pressure from his body. Beside the middle-aged man stood Pan Xueren, who had a respectful expression on his face, as if the two of them were talking about something.    

    

The fact that Pan Xueren would appear here was something that Chen Yuyang did not expect. Scanning over the situation in the ward, Chen Yuyang smiled self-deprecatingly and thought to himself: Looks like this matter is even more complicated than I thought.    

    

Just as Chen Yuyang was in a daze, Pan Jiajia suddenly called out, "Father!"    

    

Pan Jiajia's tender voice instantly broke the silence. The two people beside Ma Zhifei's bed immediately turned around, while the middle-aged man and Pan Xueren also turned their heads. At this moment, Chen Yuyang could clearly see the middle-aged man's face. The middle-aged man's face was thin and pale. He was dressed in a suit, and although his eyes were dim, no one dared to look at him directly. A few strands of silver had already appeared on his temples. His white fingers were covered with a silver ring.    

    

The middle-aged man grunted as if he was displeased that the conversation was interrupted. Beside him, Pan Xueren stared at his daughter with an incredulous expression. However, it quickly turned into nervousness and nervousness.    

    

The two National Security in front of the bed immediately stood up, looked at the leading Chen Yuyang, and coldly said: Who are you? How did you get in? "    

    

Chen Yuyang smiled, raised his head and said: "Can't you come in and see the patient?" Although he was talking to National Security, Chen Yuyang's eyes never left Ma Zhifei who was lying on the sickbed.    

    

"Get out!" His attitude was overbearing as he said: "Go out immediately, and wait for our summons after!"    

    

Chen Yuyang did not care about them, and instead spoke to the middle-aged man by the window: "Are you in charge of things here? Who are you in the National Security? "    

    

The middle-aged man stared blankly for a moment, then suddenly sneered: "Youngster, since you know that we are National Security, then you should know that your actions have violated the China rules on secrecy."    

    

"So what?" Chen Yuyang carelessly found a place to sit down, and looked at the middle-aged man with interest.    

    

"Young man, you should hurry up and leave. This is not a place for you to stay!" Pan Xueren kindly tried to dissuade the middle-aged man, and then whispered a few words into his ear. The middle-aged man's expression changed, "Young man, even if you came from Kyoto Military Sector, I can still take you down. It's best for you to leave quickly and not cause any trouble! "    

    

Chen Yuyang squinted his eyes and laughed: "I am from the capital's Chen Family, Chen Yuyang!"    

    

This was the first time Chen Yuyang had reported the name of the Chen family of the capital. After all, in the capital, without a reputation, it was difficult to even take a single step. Ji Wushuang also laughed, and continued, "The capital city's Ji Family's Ji Wushuang, my father is Ji Haitao!"    

    

The middle-aged man couldn't help but panic at the mention of these two names. He thought to himself, "How could it be these two ancestors?!" The Chen family had a double standing committee that held the highest authority in the political board. Furthermore, the Chen Family?s ancestor was still here, so he couldn't afford to offend such a terrifying family. As for the Ji Family, they belonged to the Kyoto Military Sector branch, whether it was with the Chen Family or his own boss, the Zhang Family, they all had a good relationship with each other. The middle-aged man had heard Zhang Han Hai's evaluation of Ji Wushuang no less than once, so Little Zhuge's name was like thunder in his ears.    

    

"I don't care who you are, or what kind of backer you have, but you have already obstructed the work of the National Security, so I have the right to imprison you!"    

    

With arrogant words, the two National Security s rushed forward. However, the middle-aged man who was standing by the window instantly berated: "Step down!"    

    

His face was covered in cold sweat. He didn't know what kind of trouble he would stir up if he captured these two young ancestors. However, he didn't want to weaken the reputation of his National Security, so he hid a needle in his pocket and said, "Young Masters, this really isn't a place that you two should come to. National Security and the military region are part of different organizations, once there is a conflict, it will not be good! "    

    

Chen Yuyang ignored him, slapping his red certificate on the table, and said coldly: "I have taken over Ma Zhifei's case from today onwards."    

    

"Eh?" The middle-aged man was confused. He didn't dare to look at the certificate on the table but carefully asked, "You, you are?"    

    

"Dragon Group Training Officer, Deputy Chief of National Security 6, Major General Chen Yuyang!" Chen Yuyang said coldly.    

    

The middle-aged man took a step back in disbelief and exclaimed, "You are ?" However, before he could finish his sentence, he covered his mouth and became cautious.    

    

There had never been anyone who was afraid of any of the six National Security in China, but excluding the one organization, there was the Dragon Group that was known as the Guardian of China. The nature of the six branches and Dragon Group was almost the same, but the majority of the work of the six branches was on the inside, while the majority was on the outside. Therefore, the six branches had a natural reverence toward Dragon Group. Especially since most of the people in the Dragon Group were not ordinary people.