Imposter Young Master
Chapter 450 - 453: Like a little fool_1

Chapter 450: Chapter 453: Like a little fool_1

"Indeed." Yang Gang nodded, then asked, "Brother Ye, do you have anyone to recommend?"

Ye Qing hesitated slightly, and said, "Boss, do you trust me?"

Yang Gang rolled his eyes, "If I didn’t trust you, I wouldn’t have invited you to join ’Love and World Peace’."

"Oh." Ye Qing paused, then said, "I have a friend named Wei Qing.."

Ye Lan was startled at the mention of the name, "Hey, brother, Wei Qing is too dangerous!"

"Hmm?" Yang Gang didn’t ask further but was waiting for Ye Qing’s explanation.

Ye Qing said indifferently, "Wei Qing is an S-level felon listed by the Interpol. He himself is also a genetic modifier, highly talented, adept at infiltration and assassination, but is not very loyal, having switched allegiances multiple times. He has a notorious reputation in the bounty world with records of several instances of killing his own leaders. No one dares to accept or hire him now."

"Brother Ye, you recommend such an infamous character to me, there must be a reason, right?" Yang Gang said lightly.

Ye Qing nodded, "As an assassin, Wei Qing is unparalleled. Up to now, all the bounty tasks he has taken on have been assassination tasks, about five hundred of them, none of which has failed. This includes the assassination of a major drug lord in Mexico and a dictator in an African country. More importantly, in all these assassinations, he was completely unscathed."

"Hmm, interesting." Yang Gang squinted.

An elite assassin completing 500 assassination tasks in a row is challenging, but not impossible.

However, to reap success from every single one of the five hundred assassination tasks, some of which were perilous, without a scratch, is baffling.

"Boss, what do you think?" Ye Qing asked.

"Bring him to meet me some day." Yang Gang said lightly.

Ye Lan worried, "Boss, are you really going to accept Wei Qing? This man is too dangerous. He’s ruthless, cold-blooded, capricious and totally disloyal."

"I will observe him first." Yang Gang said.

"Oh." Ye Lan did not say anything further.

Yang Gang then left.

As he passed by the riverbank of Moat that runs through the center of Hangcheng, couples were embracing each other on the benches on the side of the green belt.

Yang Gang walked through the green belt, lying on the grassy slope, wondering, "Do I really like Gu Xiaorou? Or do I like Su Xiaoxi?"

Yang Gang was very confused about this. In the past, no matter how much he quarreled with Su Xiaoxi, he had always believed that the woman he loved the most was Su Xiaoxi.

However, the few times he was about to lose Gu Xiaoxi, Yang Gang suddenly realized how unwilling he was, how his heart raced.

Why would this happen? Su Xiaoxi was the woman he had resolved to marry since he was a child.

He contemplated for a while but to no avail.

He sighed softly, his gaze falling on the horizon to the west, his thoughts somewhat scattered. "I remember that old charlatan saying he found me at dusk when the sun was setting down. An abandoned child."

Yang Gang lay on the grass on the bank of the river, squinted and gazed at the distant horizon, his expression indistinct, no one knew what he was thinking.

At that moment, a fragrant breeze wafted over and a graceful figure sat down next to him, "It’s so beautiful, the sunset."

Yang Gang turned his head, his eyes met with flowing long hair blowing in the wind, just like a dancing sprite, the side face revealed in between the hair was as exquisitely carved as an artwork by God, captivatingly beautiful.

"Sister Miao, how come you’re here?" Yang Gang quickly sat up, said.

Zhang Miao smiled, "I took the baby out for a walk, and just happened to run into you."

Yang Gang glanced at Zhang Miao’s belly, and said ’oh’.

Zhang Miao turned her head, laughed, and looked at Yang Gang, "Gang, what were you thinking just now? You weren’t struggling with whether you like Xiaorou or Little Xi, were you?"

Yang Gang’s face turned awkward, "Sister Miao, you’re like a goddess, even this you could guess."

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes, "You’re just too obvious, your struggle is written all over your face."

Yang Gang scratched his head, chuckling awkwardly.

A moment later, he looked up at Zhang Miao, "Sister Miao, who should I like?"

Zhang Miao knocked on Yang Gang’s head and said wordlessly, "You should decide your own feelings!"

Yang Gang chuckled and then directed his gaze at Zhang Miao’s belly again. After a little hesitation, he asked, "Sister Miao, isn’t the baby developing poorly?"

"Yes." Zhang Miao nodded, "I’ve contacted American doctors. They say the baby is too small for surgery. Even if surgery was possible, the risk would be huge and the success rate extremely low. They suggested I should consider an abortion."

She looked at the red clouds burning in the west and laughed at herself, "It seems no one is optimistic about this child."

Yang Gang looked at Zhang Miao, hesitated a little, and finally asked, "Sister Miao, why do you insist on having this baby? Is it just because it is the first child you and Xiao Haotian could have?"

"Who knows? Maybe my brain short-circuited." Zhang Miao said with a laugh.

Yang Gang broke out in a cold sweat, "Sister Miao, you’re the most calm and rational among us. If you can be considered as losing your mind, then we are truly idiots."

"The most rational, huh?" Zhang Miao touched her belly, let out a quiet sigh, and remained silent.

A moment later, the sunset went down and a cool breeze blew.

Yang Gang stood up and offered his hand to Zhang Miao, "Sister Miao, it’s getting dark and the temperature is dropping. Let’s go home. Don’t catch a cold. They say a woman’s body is the weakest when she’s pregnant."

Zhang Miao looked at Yang Gang’s hand, smiled, and put her hand on his palm.

Yang Gang pulled her up with a firm grip.

Holding her hand in his made Yang Gang’s thoughts run wild.

A moment later.

"Gang, you can let go of my hand now." Zhang Miao said, laughing.

Yang Gang blushed, released her hand, and scratched his head, "Hehehe."

Zhang Miao rolled her eyes at him, "You’re such a silly boy."

She then took a deep breath and said gently, "Gang, can you take me home?"

"Sure." Yang Gang nodded.

Gu Xiaorou’s apartment wasn’t too far from here. At Zhang Miao’s insistence, they decided to walk back.

The cool autumn wind blew but the riverside boulevard was still as warm as spring, filled with couples displaying various forms of kissing techniques that left Yang Gang in awe.

He sneakily glanced at Zhang Miao’s cherry lips and swallowed.

"What?" Zhang Miao turned to him and asked, smiling.

Yang Gang looked away, scratched his head again, and awkwardly laughed off, "Nothing, nothing."

Zhang Miao smiled and said nothing.

The two walked across Riverside Avenue slowly towards Gu Xiaorou’s apartment.

Throughout the journey, they didn’t talk much, just quietly enjoying the sunset.

At a crossroad, Yang Gang’s eyes suddenly looked cold.

At a street cafe, Xiao Haotian was holding a woman’s hand and saying something.

They were far away, and a glass window was separating him from them, Yang Gang couldn’t read their lips.

And the woman’s body was hidden from view, he could only see her hand which was held by Xiao Haotian.

"Xiao Haotian, the bastard! Sister Miao is pregnant, and he’s having a secret meeting with another woman!"

Yang Gang turned his head and saw that Zhang Miao had also saw what was happening. Her expression remained calm, it was unclear what she was thinking.

"Shit!" Yang Gang cursed, "Sister Miao, I am going to beat that jerk up! And that shameless little mistress, I’ll beat them all together!"

Impulsively, Yang Gang rushed into the cafe.