Chapter 648: transaction

Chapter 648
Yun Ji, the woman who served Ye Tianlong's morning bath and wanted to start.
Ye Tianlong discovered her clues, not only smashed her and the one-eyed man's murder plot, but also let the Oriole and Canshou rescue Tutuhachi in time.
Winner and loser!
Tutuhachi wanted to bury Yun Ji alive, but Ye Tianlong rescued her out loud and asked the hospital to connect her with a severed arm.
This time he caused the trouble of Jin Guiqi in Kunjiang, Tutuhachi wanted to send a group of capable men to deal with him to pull Ye Tianlong out of the whirlpool.
Ye Tianlong didn't ask Tutuhachi to send people. He knew that Tutuhachi who was fighting for the throne was also using people, so he only asked him to authorize Yunji.
Ye Tianlong asked Yun Ji to fly to Kunjiang overnight to negotiate for himself on behalf of the Hungarian and Mongolian nation. For Yun Ji, this was a gift of regeneration.
So seeing Ye Tianlong, Yun Ji expressed respect from the bottom of her heart, and then asked softly: "Ye Shao, you are not worried, I lost deliberately?"
"This round is not only for negotiating my sins, but also for your own life and death negotiations."
Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand and flirted with the woman's hair, and his voice was very soft: "Although I saved you, you are still a sinner to Hun and Mongolia."
"Today's negotiation is a good opportunity for you to make atonement, and it is also your last chance in life."
"If you grasp it, you may go to the front again and regain control of the Prairie Restaurant."
"The life, status, fame, and wealth you once wanted will be returned to you as much as possible."
"And if you miss it, you have nothing, and you will never be able to turn over again."
He smiled very vigorously: "Even if I am not angry to kill you, Tutuhachi will not let you live too happy."
The corner of Yun Ji's mouth moved slightly, and then she smiled: "I understand."
"I will let you negotiate with plenipotentiary representatives. One is to appreciate your ability to control the field, and the other is that you are familiar with the laws of Hungary, Mongolia and China."
Ye Tianlong's fingers slipped from Yun Ji's pretty face: "The third is to prove my gaze. I want to see if you are worth my stay."
Yun Ji straightened her body slightly: "Ye Shao don't worry, I will not let you down. Today, if you have something to do, it means I have something to do."
After speaking, she gave a big gift to Ye Tianlong, and then led more than ten people to the police hall.
Rong Xueli and they all entered with a smile.
The same morning, Kunjiang Third Ring Road, Jinjia Garden.
The side hall temporarily vacated was in an extremely depressing atmosphere.
"call!"
The paper money floating in the air, the indeterminate fireworks, and the sandalwood coffin placed in the center made the whole hall look ghostly.
The cold is terrible.
More cold and terrifying than the mourning hall is the fierce cheek hidden in the light and shadow.
Every criss-cross wrinkle flashed with sadness, hatred and anger, and suddenly saw it like a ghost, making the guards around him silent.
The greatest sorrow and pain in the world is nothing more than this.
Jin Guiqi's father, Jin Zhenyue, is one of the best kind people who build bridges and pave roads, donate to build schools, wherever there is charity, there is his shadow.
It is rumored that he was bitten by a little fat dog once, and he had wanted to kill him with a stick, but Jin Zhenyue found that he was cold and hungry and shivered constantly.
Instead of killing the fat dog, he took off his clothes to keep the puppy warm and fed him a pack of ham.
In the end, she couldn't bear to abandon it, changed her dislike of pets, took this puppy home for more than half a year, and simmered it until autumn.
In short, he was kind-hearted and didn't even dare to trample ants to death. He was regarded as a good person in the huge Jin family.
It's just that the gentle and elegant face of this great good man is gone at this moment, and there is no more generosity.
Although Jin Zhenyue was too doting on his son, he was always his precious son. Now that Jin Guiqi was shot to death, how could he not be hit?
Jin Guiqi's corpse was transported back to his home overnight, and Jin Zhenyue also let people get a coffin to fill the lifeless Jin Guiqi.
He drove out all the Jin family nephews and stayed with Jin Guiqi for one night, and also for one night, his gray hair completely turned white.
"Expensive—"
The bird outside the window screamed, and the silent Jin Zhenyue was suddenly startled. He pushed aside the coffin and scanned his son, hoping that it was just a dream last night.
But no matter how he called, Jin Guiqi didn't open his eyes again. Jin Zhenyue's heart was completely desperate. The role of his father made him sad.
While he was wiping old tears, a middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes walked in gently from the outside and couldn't help but whispered:
"Mr. Jin, people can't come back to life after death, you have to be sorrowful and change, take care of your body."
There was no emotional change on Jin Zhenyue's face, but when he looked at the coffin with a sad face, the man in Chinese took a step forward and whispered:
"Mr. Jin, the tripartite talks have started, and the latest news has been sent to us from insiders. I'll report to you, how do you think?"
Jin Zhenyue uttered a word: "Speak!"
The man in Chinese clothes exhaled a long breath and waved his left hand lightly. A dozen guards all around retreated. He quickly transferred Jin Zhenyue's emotions:
"Half an hour ago, local officials from Kunjiang, China's Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and the special envoy of Hungary and Mongolia have all entered the police conference room to negotiate.
He informed Jin Zhenyue of the situation: "In three hours, they will give the result of whether Ye Tianlong is guilty."
"Asshole!"
Hearing these words, Jin Zhenyue was furious: "The outsider killed my son in public, what else is there to discuss? The blood should be paid back."
"Murder pays for life, don't they understand what the ancestors left behind?"
The corner of the Chinese-clothed man's mouth moved a bit: "Mr. Jin, it's not a simple murder to pay for life. Ye Tianlong is a and takes the truth."
"Moreover, the relationship behind him is intricate and complicated, and the Hungarian and Mongolian government fully supports him, coupled with Miss Jin's injustice and protection, the situation is not optimistic."
He hesitated and finished the last sentence: "Ye Tianlong will probably be acquitted, and he will pay a little pension to his death."
"Acquitted?"
Jin Zhenyue laughed angrily when he heard these four characters, and turned around and grabbed the man in Chinese clothes: "Kill my son and be acquitted, when he is a dog?"
"Even if my son is a dog, as long as his surname is Jin, whoever kills him will pay for his life."
He stared at the man in Chinese and shouted: "I heard that, I want him to pay for his life. If he doesn't die, how can my son look at him?"
"I don't care what you do, in short, I want that kid's head, how much money and how many people I want, I will give you."
Jin Zhenyue was murderous: "I only want that kid to die!"
The man in Chinese clothes jumped his eyelids, cold sweat oozes from his back, and immediately nodded in response: "Understood! I will call my brothers right away."
"The official doesn't give us a fairness, so we will seek justice for ourselves."
The man in Chinese straightened his body: "Even if it takes the life of my Wang Jinxin."
At this moment, an elite Jin family walked over quickly: "Mr. Jin, there are a few more suspicious vehicles outside."
"We found many spies outside the garden, and they closely monitored the Jinjia Garden."
The Jin's guard told his observation: "From the way they do things, it looks like they are from the police. At least 20 people are scattered around."
"Everyone who enters and exits will be watched, and the vehicles going out will be inspected by the police at the checkpoint not far away."
Wang Jinxin was startled slightly, and then took the topic softly: "Mr. Jin, Kunjiang officials are afraid that you will retaliate, so they send someone to stare at you."
"At this moment, if we take any actions, I'm afraid they will be watched by the police. Then all actions will be suppressed by them."
He whispered: "We're afraid it's not feasible to do it."
Jin Zhenyue raised his head, the wrinkles on his face were terrifying: "It is not convenient for us to do it, so let others do it."
He tapped the coffin heavily with his fingers, and his voice had an indescribable deep breath:
"Contacting Monster Slaughter and helping me kill Ye Tianlong, I will kill him other than the rich."