My Co-renting Lady Boss

Chapter 1978: Chapter 1974: I’m Just Fooling You

"There’s no need to renege. As long as they bring Tang Ming’s head, I’ll pay immediately."

Yang Hua waved his hand straightforwardly and said with curiosity, "If money can solve the problem, then it’s not a problem at all. As long as Tang Ming can be killed and I can avenge my son, no matter how much money is spent, it’s worth it. Brother Li, let’s wait together to witness Tang Ming’s ultimate demise."

"Haha, I’ll pass!"

Li Yingjian thought for a moment and said with a smile, "The grudges between the Li Family and Tang Ming are limited, and we must also consider my daughter’s reputation. It’s better for the Li Family to avoid involvement in the upcoming events."

"What are you afraid of? Meeting the assassin isn’t the same as meeting your daughter."

Yang Hua pouted speechlessly.

"Better safe than sorry! Brother Yang, wait at home for good news. We’ll head back now."

Li Yingjian was very resolute, and with a wave of his hand, he left with Li Wenmao.

"That guy is still so cautious. The man is dead, so why the hell is he still nervous!"

Yang Hua sneered and then looked at Yang Wei: "Son, let’s prepare to welcome the good news."

"Alright! I want to use Tang Ming’s head as a chamber pot, making sure he has no peace even in death."

Yang Wei shouted through gritted teeth.

That evening, two people dressed in black trench coats, their faces covered, arrived at the Li Family’s villa in a black car.

"Where is this place?"

One of the black-clad individuals holding a wooden box asked uncertainly.

"Not sure. Once we see the person in charge, you’ll know who spent the money."

The woman answered softly.

"Fine! I’m really curious which guy spent a billion to buy Tang Ming’s head."

The black-clad person chuckled and stopped talking.

Soon, led by servants, the two black-clad individuals entered the living room and met Yang Wei and Yang Hua.

"You two must be the elites of Red Leaf; which one is the legendary Black Spirit?"

Yang Hua quickly stood up, curiously sizing up the two black-clad people.

The one holding the wooden box stared at Yang Wei, temporarily unresponsive.

"Ahem, he’s Black Spirit, and I’m Demoness."

The woman cleared her throat and leisurely spoke: "No nonsense; we’re here to collect the bounty."

"So Demoness is here too?"

Yang Hua’s face changed slightly, knowing the third-ranked Hundred-Changing Demoness from the assassin rankings.

"This is Tang Ming’s head; verify it first."

Black Spirit snapped out of it and handed the wooden box to Yang Hua.

"Alright, alright, don’t worry. As long as the head is correct, I won’t skimp a penny."

Yang Hua smiled, took the box, opened it, and sure enough, inside was a blood-stained head, seeming to be Tang Ming.

"Let me see, let me see."

Yang Wei shook his wheelchair and eagerly reached out.

"Transfer, directly to Red Leaf’s official account."

Black Spirit impatiently urged.

"Alright, alright."

Yang Hua handed the box to Yang Wei and immediately opened the computer to make the transfer.

"Hahaha, it really is him, it’s indeed that bastard Tang Ming."

Looking at Tang Ming’s head, Yang Wei laughed crazily: "You never thought you’d end up like this, huh? Hmph, let’s see how you pretend now."

Seeing Yang Wei like this, Yang Hua knew the head was correct and immediately transferred ten billion US Dollars to Red Leaf’s official account, then turned the screen to Black Spirit and Demoness: "Look carefully, once it’s read, the money will be credited."

"Great! If there’s any business like this in the future, feel free to contact Red Leaf anytime."

Black Spirit nodded.

"You bastard, boast to me now!"

Yang Wei kept cursing at Tang Ming’s head, then excitedly grabbed its hair, lifting it up gleefully: "You finally died by my hand."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Wei abruptly tore off one of the ears from the head and continued cursing.

"This is a bit perverted."

Seeing Yang Wei’s action, Demoness looked speechlessly at Yang Hua.

"Haha, my son hates this person to the core; naturally, he needs to vent thoroughly, otherwise, I wouldn’t have spent so much to buy his head."

Yang Hua smiled awkwardly.

Black Spirit pouted, glanced at the progress bar, and with only seventy percent complete, a trace of urgency flashed in his eyes.

"I have finally avenged myself."

At this moment, still unsatisfied, Yang Wei abruptly raised the head and then forcefully smashed it to the ground.

"Smack!"

With a sound, the head hit the ground, and the face was smashed off.

"Huh, what’s this thing?"

Just about to stomp on it a few times, Yang Wei looked in bewilderment at the head.

Demoness quickly raised her hand, only to be held back by Black Spirit: "Young Master Yang was too forceful, ruining the head."

"No! This... Dad, look, what’s this thing?"

Yang Wei reached to grab the head but was inconvenienced by sitting in a wheelchair.

"What’s going on?"

Yang Hua quickly bent down, picked up the head, and when he pulled, he peeled off a human mask, revealing a Western face.

"It’s fake? What’s going on?"

Yang Hua realized this and immediately shouted in fury at Black Spirit and Demoness.

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At this point, the progress bar showed one hundred percent, the transfer successful, and Black Spirit smiled.

"Bastard, you used a fake head to trick me? Is this Red Leaf’s credibility?"

Yang Hua shouted angrily.

"Sorry, Red Leaf is always very credible with clients and friends, but against enemies, all’s fair in war."

Black Spirit spoke lightly, looking playfully at the Yang father and son: "Your Yang Family is quite something, spending ten billion to buy my head, impressive!"

"Your head? Who are you?"

Hearing this, Yang’s father and son immediately became alert.

"Guess who we are?"

Black Spirit and Demoness simultaneously removed their masks, revealing themselves as Tang Ming and Rui Lis.

"Tang Ming, how could it be you?"

Yang Wei’s eyes widened as he pointed at the two and shouted: "Dad, he’s Tang Ming, and that woman is the one who injured me." freewebnøvel.com

"You have a lot of nerve to dare mock us like this."

Hearing this, Yang Hua became furious, "Guards."

"You’re saying this doesn’t make sense. Since the Yang Family can spend ten billion US Dollars to buy someone to kill me, why can’t I mock you?"

Tang Ming looked at Yang Hua speechlessly, "Of course, this time I didn’t die and even earned ten billion from you, thank you."

"You..."

Hearing this, Yang Hua quickly looked at the computer screen, finding the transaction completed, feeling dizzy.

Ten billion US Dollars!

Just like that, transferred to someone else’s account, while the target remained unharmed, really insane.

"Tang Ming."

Fixing his gaze on Tang Ming, suddenly roaring with resentment: "You dare enter my Yang Family, that’s courting death; today, you absolutely won’t leave alive."