Chapter 675: Kill them

This time, Ming Ye brought enough manpower.
If you look at it from the sky, you can see a very spectacular black dragon on the street. The black dragon is composed of more than 30 all-black medium-sized vans, and there are about ten people sitting in each van at this time.
Ten people each had a gun and a half-meter-long iron rod, and seemed to be preparing for battle at any time.
And all this is exactly what Ming Ye ordered.
This time I went to the fighting game. Although the two parties verbally said that they were only dealing with hostages, it was inevitable that there would be accidents. If the two sides quarrel without negotiation, it is not impossible to start a fierce battle on this, so the night must be advanced. Plan ahead.
And if you guessed it correctly, Baicheng's preparation will definitely not be less.
After all, they are all people who have been on the road for a long time, and neither of them is stupid, so naturally they will not give the other a chance to injure themselves severely.
Ming Ye had even planned it in his heart, and if something unexpected happened, let Tang Nuan draw a person to run first, and he would break afterwards.
As for the others, we can only adapt to circumstances.
Tang Nuan painting was also flustered at this time. Although she had seen many big scenes, this time was different because this time she had to consider the safety of her father.
Tang Nuanhua only hopes that when he sees his father later, his father must be unscathed.
Soon, the fighting game arrived.
The floating heart finally paused at this moment, then Mingye looked at Tang Nuan's painting and said cautiously, "I'll go in in a while, and you will follow me, understand?"
Tang Nuan's painting had never seen Ming Ye look so calm, and felt inexplicably calm in his heart, so he nodded, and then got out of the car behind Ming Ye.
Later, she saw the fighting game.
It's completely different from what you imagined.
Tang Nuanhua once thought that the fighting game might be a venue as big as an arena, filled with all kinds of players and spectators, and the atmosphere was enthusiastic and hot.
But now it seems that everything is very different from what she thought.
Because this fighting game is not only not popular, but it looks very deserted, and even has a feeling of age, as if no one is in business anymore.
"Is this deserted?" Thinking, Tang Nuanhua asked softly.
Ming Ye shook his head, "This place will never be deserted, but it opens at night, so it is clean during the day."
After speaking, he took the lead in the front, "Let's go, we should go in."
Tang Nuanhua nodded, then followed him in.
Unexpectedly, when the two arrived, Baicheng had already arrived.
At this time, the entire fighting game site seemed to have been cleaned up. It was very clean. There was only a very long table, which was placed in the center of the fighting game's stage.
At this moment, Bai Chengzheng sat calmly at the other end of the long table.
Seeing Tang Nuan painting and Ming Ye coming, a bright smile appeared on his face, "Come on, sit down."
Hearing that, Ming Ye's unnatural Wei Weihan head, but he looked around unconsciously, but unexpectedly discovered that Baicheng didn't seem to have many hands.
Of course, there is another possibility, that is, Baicheng's hands are hiding in the dark.
But it doesn’t matter, the most important thing is today’s negotiations.
Then, the two took their seats.
"I didn't expect you to be the boss of Ming Ye Ming. When I saw you in the dungeon that day, I didn't recognize it for a while, and I hope that boss Ming will not mind."
After the two of them were seated, Baicheng greeted them very friendly first.
When Ming Ye heard the words, he responded coldly, "It's okay."
Then Baicheng looked at Tang Nuan's paintings again, "Miss Tang, you are really one of the few women I have seen, very bold and courageous, to be honest, I admire you very much."
"Hehe, isn't it?" Tang Nuanhua obviously didn't believe this.
She only remembers that Baicheng almost shot herself to death that day.
Of course, Tang Nuanhua is not here to care about these grievances, she is here to get her father back.
So next, Tang Nuanhua didn't talk nonsense to Baicheng, and went straight to the point, "Boss Bai, yesterday you said on the phone that you want to exchange hostages with me, then I would like to ask, where is my father now?"
Since entering the door just now, Tang Nuanhua has been looking for the figure of his father Tang Zhen.
But there are only a few people who can see here, and there is no father at all, so Tang Nuan's tone of painting is a bit eager.
I didn't want Baicheng to hear this, and smiled clearly, "Miss Tang is really a quick-witted man, didn't you bring the person I wanted?"
"I..." Tang Nuan was speechless for a while.
Yes, she did not let anyone bring Song Yijun in yet.
But that was also because she was worried about Baicheng's rebellion, so she didn't rush to reveal her hole card.
Just thinking about it, Baicheng suddenly laughed again, "Miss Tang, in fact, I came today not just to exchange hostages with you."
"Then what do you want?" Tang Nuanhua gave him a defensive look.
Bai Cheng smiled cheekyly, "Miss Tang doesn't need to be so guarded against me. I just want to make friends with you because of your beauty."
"And boss Ming, I remember that I also sold guns in your arsenal before. How can I say that I am also your old customer, am I not?"
"And there is a good saying, friends don’t get acquainted with each other. Why don’t we turn our enemies into friends? How about being friends?"
After hearing this, Tang Nuanhua and Ming Ye looked at each other with big eyes and small eyes, not knowing what Baicheng meant.
Good point, why on earth does this person want to be friends with them? Is there any fraud?
And somehow, Tang Nuan always felt that although Baicheng laughed very clearly, but it was very incompatible, and it also made people feel very sinister and a bit creepy.
In addition, before, Baicheng almost shot Tang Nuanhua... his life was almost ruined in this person's hands. How could Tang Nuanhua still approach Baicheng?
Thinking of this, Tang Nuanhua cleared his throat and tactfully refused, "No, Boss Bai, it's really unnecessary for a big man like you to be friends with me, an ordinary woman. Let's just open the skylight to speak up and do what I should. Do things."
What we should do is naturally to exchange the hostages in each other's hands.
"Well... that would be embarrassing."
Baicheng didn't expect that he would be rejected, his smile on the face like a porcelain doll was a bit unbearable for a while.
But it doesn't matter, because what Baicheng said about making friends is simply fake.
What he wanted to do was not to make friends with them, but to look for opportunities to take advantage of them...kill them!