The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 487 - 487 486 Who is Brother Long

487: Chapter 486 Who is Brother Long 487: Chapter 486 Who is Brother Long “Dadao…” As they were chatting, Yang Li came over with her face flushed red.

“Sister Yang, you’re here.

This is Yang Jian, a colleague from the security department, you should know him,” Wang Dadong introduced.

Yang Jian had been at the main entrance for a long time and was known by quite a few people, especially after the incident with Bai Bing, which had increased his notoriety.

Yang Li nodded, “Hello, Yang Jian.”

“Hello, hello, Sister you too,” Yang Jian said with a smile, scratching his head.

Yang Li’s face turned even redder.

“Damn it, believe it or not, I’ll tear your mouth to shreds?”

“Uh, Brother Wang, I got something to do, I gotta run,” Yang Jian beat a hasty retreat.

“Well, Sister Yang, he was just spouting nonsense, you shouldn’t take it to heart,” Wang Dadong said, touching his nose awkwardly.

Yang Li shook her head slightly and proceeded forward with a hint of shyness.

Looking at Yang Li’s slender figure, Wang Dadong still felt a pang of heartache.

Although he had been separated from his parents since childhood, he deeply understood the profound love of parents.

Wang Dadong had a tough life growing up, once taken in by a couple for some time.

That couple had an eighteen-year-old daughter who worked in a factory where her hand was crushed into mush by a machine.

At that time, her father had uttered only one sentence, “Either your mother’s hand or mine, whichever suits you, we’ll give it to you.”

Just a short dozen words, yet they transcended a thousand words and more.

Particularly the word “give,” though it seemed crude, represented an ultimate form of love that no one could surpass.

Only parents would be willing to chop off their own hands so decisively for their children.

He wondered whether he would ever see his own parents in this lifetime.

Wang Dadong took a deep breath, preparing to catch up with Yang Li.

Just then, a man with a face pocked with flesh walked quickly up behind Yang Li.

A knife pressed against Yang Li’s body.

“Don’t make a sound, come with me!”

Soon, Yang Li was taken to a deserted alley.

“Zhou Xiong!

What, what do you want to do!” Fear appeared on Yang Li’s face.

“Yang Li, you’ve got guts, daring to stop bringing me cosmetics,” Zhou Xiong said with narrowed eyes.

“Zhou Xiong, I, I don’t want to do it anymore,” Yang Li said through clenched teeth.

“Don’t want to do it?

That’s not up to you.

Tomorrow, if you don’t bring me stolen cosmetics by the afternoon, I will slash your face!

Such a pretty face, what a pity it would be to slash it,” Zhou Xiong said with a leering smile.

“Even if you slash my face, I will not steal cosmetics for you!” declared Yang Li with unwavering determination.

“Wow, growing a spine, huh?

I heard you’ve recently latched onto a rich guy, even got the money to treat your daughter’s illness.

Okay, no need to steal cosmetics then, just give me one hundred thousand yuan, or else I can’t explain it to Brother Long!”

“Let her go.”

At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded from behind Zhou Xiong.

Zhou Xiong turned around, glanced at Wang Dadong, and sneered, “So, this is the wealthy man you’re hanging onto?

How come he’s just a security guard?”

“I’ll say it again, let her go,” Wang Dadong said with a chilling tone.

“Motherfucker, asking for it!” Zhou Xiong frowned, raised the dagger, and stabbed at Wang Dadong.

Wang Dadong didn’t move at all and let Zhou Xiong’s dagger strike his chest.

Crack, the dagger broke upon impact.

“Are you human or a ghost?” Staring at the broken dagger, Zhou Xiong swallowed hard and asked tremulously.

No wonder Zhou Xiong thought Wang Dadong was a ghost—if he were human, how could the dagger have failed to penetrate him?

After all, this was a fine steel dagger that he had spent a lot of money to have made.

“Tell me, who is Brother Long?” Wang Dadong demanded, narrowing his eyes.

Zhou Xiong was almost scared out of his wits, but when he heard the name “Brother Long,” he suddenly regained his composure.

“Kid, I’d advise you not to make trouble; I’m one of Brother Long’s guys,” Zhou Xiong said, trying to intimidate him.

“Oh?

Is Brother Long very impressive?” Wang Dadong asked mockingly.

“Hmph, let me tell you.

Brother Long is the Heavenly Dragon; you know what that means?

If you offend him, there will be no place left for you in Jiangdu!” Zhou Xiong boasted.

Heavenly Dragon, a name Wang Dadong had heard from Liu Qingfeng—it was a powerful force.

The strongest four among them were known as the Heavenly Dragon, Earth Dragon, Water Dragon, and Fire Dragon.

All of them possessed superhuman cultivation, indeed a fearsome combat power.

But to Wang Dadong, this meant nothing at all.

As long as they didn’t provoke him, it was fine; but once they did, he was ready to make them disappear.

“I don’t care about any Heavenly Dragon or Earth Dragon.

From now on, you’re not allowed to harass Sister Yang again, or you will definitely regret it,” Wang Dadong said coolly.

“Harass?

She owes Brother Long money and can’t pay it back, so she was made to steal cosmetics to cover the debt.

Whose fault is that?” Zhou Xiong didn’t take Wang Dadong’s threat seriously at all.

“Nonsense, I have already paid it off.

The cosmetics I gave you are worth at least two hundred thousand,” Yang Li argued, biting her teeth in anger.

“Yang Li?

Are you really stupid or just pretending?

You took out a high-interest loan from Brother Long.

Your two hundred thousand merely covered the interest,” Zhou Xiong said with disdain.

“Sister Yang, how much did you borrow from Brother Long?” Wang Dadong asked, his eyebrows furrowing.

“I, I just borrowed a hundred thousand…and, and I didn’t want to borrow it at first, they forced it on me,” Yang Li said in a quiet voice.

Wang Dadong’s face grew uncomfortable; high-interest loans were one thing but to be force-lent money was absurd.

“Yang Li, don’t be ungrateful.

Back then, Brother Long felt sorry for you and lent you the money out of kindness,” Zhou Xiong said coldly.

“One hundred thousand yuan in interest for ten thousand?” Wang Dadong asked with a smile.

“That’s the rule in the world of high-interest lending,” Zhou Xiong boasted.

“It’s no problem if Yang Li can’t pay the money back.

She can just work for Brother Long!

The debt will be written off that way.

Otherwise, when Brother Long gets angry, the consequences won’t be something she can handle, heh heh, don’t say I didn’t warn her!”

Yang Li was somewhat afraid, knowing what Brother Long was capable of doing.