"You little brat! Call the police right now, someone's going to die!" Another security guard, who was a little older, immediately took out his phone and dialed the police.
However, the instant he hung up the phone, two female assassins fell into pools of blood. One had a knife wound in the abdomen, and the other had a bloody knife wound in the back. Their fair skin was covered with bloody scars, which made even men feel sorry for them.
"No, I was wrong, Number 01, Number 02, I want your assassination skills, please don't kill me, I still need to go back to find my parents," one of the female assassins immediately knelt down and pleaded with the two sisters.
Upon hearing this, Yang Lan remained cold and indifferent. She raised her hand and plunged the dagger directly into the woman's chest, causing her to fall to the floor and die instantly.
Her coldness has its reasons; she's an assassin, so how could she be indifferent to emotions? Unless it's her sister, or family.
If the two sisters are not strong enough today, then they will either have to use their assassination techniques or face certain death.
The last two female assassins were also seriously injured. Seeing that the situation was not good, they immediately had the idea of escaping.
It was obvious that even if the five of them joined forces, they would not be a match for the two sisters.
The main reason was that their assassination skills were too powerful, completely exceeding their expectations.
“Number 01, Number 02, what happened today was our fault. If you kill the two of us now, aren’t you afraid that the gentleman still in the villa will be unhappy when he comes out? He went to great lengths to remove the virus from our bodies. If you just kill us, wouldn’t all his efforts be in vain?” One of the female assassins clutched her chest and spoke in a low voice.
Upon hearing this, Yang Shi hesitated for a moment, bit her red lips, turned to look at her sister, and said, "Sister, why don't we let them go? Otherwise, if that gentleman gets angry, we'll both be doomed."
Yang Lan's face remained cold, growing increasingly gloomy. Her bright eyes were fixed on the two of them, filled with murderous intent. The dagger in her hand flew out immediately, piercing directly through the chest of one of the female assassins.
"You...you actually dared to..." Before the last female assassin could finish speaking, Yang Lan rushed over and grabbed her by the neck, preventing her from uttering a word.
"What I hate most is being threatened!" Yang Lan's eyes were bloodshot. Someone had once threatened her younger sister, Yang Shi, to use her to help other female assassins complete their missions. That's how she gained a lot of combat experience.
The next moment, without any hesitation, Yang Lan strangled the last female assassin to death, threw her to the ground, gasped for breath, and her heart pounded.
Actually, she was indeed afraid of Yang Feng, but she really disliked being threatened; it was truly unpleasant.
The pain brought a single tear to her cheek, which then fell onto the floor.
"My God, five people died at once! Is this some kind of spy movie? Look, these two women are wearing revealing bodysuits!" The young security guard, standing not far away, was almost dumbfounded and exclaimed.
"Screw you! Do you see any photography equipment here?" The slightly older security guard slapped the younger guard across the face, his voice trembling as he spoke.
"Sister, what should we do? You killed all five of them. If that man comes out later, we're doomed! We need to run away now!" Yang Shi said, her beautiful eyes, bright as crystal, filled with deep worry.
"Run away? What's the use? We can't escape his grasp. He's no ordinary person, haha." Yang Lan turned her head and glanced at her sister, then laughed self-deprecatingly.
"What should we do? We finally escaped Night Rose's control!" Yang Shi said, biting her red lips.
“There’s nothing I can do. When he comes out, I’ll say that I killed all these people and that it has nothing to do with you. I’ll plead for him, and he probably won’t kill you.” Yang Lan sighed slightly, squatted down, and said calmly.
"Can't"
Meanwhile, Yang Feng, inside the villa, naturally sensed the fluctuations of battle outside. His divine sense had already clearly seen all their actions, and he was surprised that Yang Lan and Yang Shi had actually killed the other five female assassins.
Yang Lan's decisiveness and personality were very much to his liking.
If someone treats her very well, like family, she will remember them forever.
Moreover, women as cold as her have all endured a great deal of suffering to become like that. They put on this indifferent expression simply to protect and conceal their true nature.
Yang Feng removed all the silver needles from Han Yutang's body and asked, "How are you feeling now?"
Han Yutang let out a deep breath and couldn't help but say, "Comfortable, very comfortable, I've never felt so comfortable before. I didn't expect you to have medical skills, Xiao Yang, and even be able to cure my illness. But don't be smug, our bet is serious. However, I feel that you are sure to win this bet. Your superb medical skills, if word gets out, I don't know how many rich people will come to you."
(End of this chapter)
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Chapter 402 Han Yutang's Approval
"Well... I know all that, of course, but I feel it's meaningless to make a lot of money by relying on superb medical skills. My plan is to start my own business. I learned medical skills only so that I can treat the people around me. When I encounter any emergencies, I can treat the people around me in time and leave no regrets."
Yang Feng slowly put away the silver needles, a faint smile in his eyes, and spoke.
"Okay! I support your idea, but you're still just a college student. Isn't it a bit difficult to start a business?"
A rare look of approval appeared in Han Yutang's eyes. He nodded slightly and spoke.
"How many times in life can you fight? If you're afraid of difficulties, what's the point of starting a business or making money?"
Yang Feng smiled, turned his gaze to him, and spoke.
"Good, good! It's very rare for a young person to have such thoughts, but these words can't be put into practice. You have to make them a reality." Han Yutang now acknowledged Yang Feng as his son-in-law, which was easily seen from his expression.
"Yes, don't worry, I will fulfill this bet within a year and marry Shilan openly and honestly."
Yang Feng wore a faint smile, his eyes sparkling with confidence.
He would never do anything he wasn't sure of, especially not for Han Shilan.
"Alright, then I'll be watching closely." Han Yutang said with a slight smile on his lips.
He had experienced something similar before.
"By the way, your condition requires two more treatments. We'll come back next week, and that should be about it," Yang Feng said after a moment's thought.
"Well, Xiao Yang, it's getting late. Why don't you stay at our house tonight? There are plenty of rooms upstairs. You can choose one to stay in." Han Yutang was also quite happy. It was a very good thing that his illness could be cured.
"No need, I haven't been home in a long time, it's time to go back and take a look. That's fine." Yang Feng shook his head slightly, indicating his refusal.
"Alright then... I'll have someone take you home later." Han Yutang nodded to himself, not forgetting his family; that was a good thing.
"I have a car outside, father-in-law, you should get some rest." Yang Feng refused again, then turned and pushed open the door to the study.