Chapter 1949: The third ticket (six more)

Ye Tianlong broke Feng Sansao's finger directly, and the whole audience tensed their nerves carelessly.
Everyone looked at Ye Tianlong dumbfounded, and it was hard to believe that he was doing this cruel hand in public. You know, he broke the fingers of Feng Family Third Young Master.
Although there are many princes and daughters in Feng's gambling, there are not many outstanding nephews, but the third master of Feng is always Feng's family, and Ye Tianlong's severed hand is really a bit harsh.
Bao Jinyi subconsciously hid her hands.
Although Madam Feng and Mo Yuge were prepared, their heartbeats accelerated.
"I am a very fair person, whoever wants to maimed me, I will maimed someone."
Ye Tianlong kicked Feng San Shao, "You are no exception."
"Lawlessness! Lawlessness!"
A gorgeous lady screamed and rushed up, and when she held Feng Sansao back, she also shouted to the security personnel: "Take this down for me."
The mother of three Taizi and the second wife, she hugged her screaming son in distress, tears were about to flow, and she became even more angry.
She pointed her finger at Ye Tianlong and shouted hysterically: "Bring me off his ten fingers, and break his ten fingers."
"Take them down, dare to resist and kill!"
A Feng's leader who was in charge of the safety of the venue rushed over and shouted a black word in a low voice, but no one corrected his wording.
More than 20 people found out the guns equipped by Feng's family. Six people stepped forward, and the six were separated by two meters. There were eight people behind Ye Tianlong blocking their way.
The four bullets were loaded, revealing a murderous look that is never artificial.
Orderly division of labor, professional movements.
Many dignitaries in the Australian city awoke from the shock, and looked at Ye Tianlong who was surrounded by the elites of the Feng family.
Really do not die.
They admitted that Ye Tianlong's broken Feng San Shao's finger was shocking, but this was also Ye Tianlong's doomed death.
Ye Tianlong's madness will end here, and then he is about to face death. The young girls looked at each other, and each other saw the ridicule in each other's eyes.
This kid is extremely naive.
"Warning, don't play guns in front of me!"
Ye Tianlong burst into a smile, flowing with an aura that made the Feng Family elite uneasy: "I can kill even the of death, so what do you guys count?"
"Believe it or not, before you pull the trigger, I killed Feng Batian first?"
Ye Tianlong confronted strongly, and the gods, Lei Jiuzhi and Jiang Ziran were also cold.
As he said this, Feng Family's sharp eyelids twitched, smelling a danger that they could not contain.
This makes them instinctively release the trigger.
Young Master Feng San was crying in a cold sweat, "Dad, kill that kid, kill that kid."
"To shut up!"
Feng Batian told Feng Sanshao to shut up, then gently waved his hand to make the Feng family elite retreat, faintly saying: "Aocheng is a place with rules."
"Ye Tianlong is arrogant and unreasonable, we can't follow the savage, that will make us become like him."
"He hurt someone and broke my son's finger. Naturally, the police will deal with him."
"Set this aside."
He also stopped the second wife from getting angry, and looked at Ye Tianlong coldly: "Let's continue the topic just now and vote to decide whether Ye Tianlong will stay."
Mo Yuge had to sigh with emotion, Feng Tyrannosa has a strong psychological quality, and his son is beaten up like that, but he is still not disturbed, and he still remembers the most important things.
Following Feng Batian's words, the turmoil in the audience slowly began to calm down. At the same time, he secretly said that Mr. Feng was Mr. Feng, always in control of the situation.
"vote?"
Ye Tianlong laughed and slowly stepped forward: "Mr. Feng wants to do things according to the rules, then don't forget the ticket in my hand, otherwise you will be invalid."
"You hold the seventh gambling card. Of course you have the right to vote. I will not deprive you."
Feng Batian remained calm: "However, you are not qualified to represent Xue with the ticket. First, the gambling and casino accounts have not been transferred."
"Secondly, Xue Hu is the loser, and his rights are temporarily frozen. In other words, Xue's vote is invalid, and we will not take advantage of you."
Feng Batian's voice came out loud and loud: "Now there are still six people, seven tickets, and it's up to you to decide whether to stay."
"Mr. Feng is really an old fox."
Ye Tianlong laughed: "Abolish Xue's vote. It seems that you are not taking advantage of me, but you actually took my vote."
"Rules are rules, I have given you enough face."
Feng Batian smiled meaningfully: "Otherwise, whoever has the gambling card in his hand has the right to vote. You said, if I invite Xue Hu over, can you please?"
"I helped you kick a vote against you. You should be grateful."
He gently raised his left hand: "You can ask everyone, if you abolish Xue's vote, is it fair to me?"
Feng Sanshao and the others shouted together: "Fair, fair."
Madam Feng and Mo Yuge frowned slightly, and began to worry about Ye Tianlong's situation.
"Hahaha, Mr. Feng has played the trick to this point. It seems that I can't accept it?"
Ye Tianlong said generously: "Okay, Xue's one vote is considered invalid. Let's vote for six."
Feng Batian still firmly controlled the audience: "Six representatives, seven tickets, and five tickets will get you out."
Ye Tianlong nodded gently: "In other words, if I have three cards to stay, I can stay in Australia City?"
He didn't care much about voting, and the big deal was that he threw the land lease at a critical moment, killing a thousand enemies and sacrificing 800, but Ye Tianlong didn't believe those people died.
Even if he died, he still left a problem for Feng Batian, which was to compensate the major gamblers for their future losses.
"Yes!"
Feng Batian's smile became interesting: "Ye Tianlong, give you a chance to canvass votes. If you collect the three remaining tickets, you can stay."
The second wife and other gorgeous female relatives pouted, arrogantly, disdainfully, and obviously believed that Ye Tianlong had done nothing.
"Three..."
Ye Tianlong smiled: "I have one of my own..."
Feng Batian laughed loudly, and the whole audience could hear: "Did you find that you only have one?"
"There is also one from the Mo family!"
At this moment, another voice rang from the entrance, and Mo Feihua walked in with a few black men and women, and went straight to the front of the rostrum:
"The Mo Family and Ye Tianlong advance and retreat together."
There was a slight silence in the audience, and they all looked at Mo Feihua in amazement. It is hard to believe that the Mo Family made this choice?
Mo Yuge almost stood up, how could the Mo Family support Ye Tianlong? Not long ago, my father said that the six families should advance and retreat together.
Bao Jinyi didn't hesitate to say: "Yu Ge, your sister's head is flooded, and support Ye Tianlong to stay?"
Feng Batian didn't have much emotional ups and downs. His skinny fingers just tapped on the table, not hurriedly or slowly, but it showed a sense of great murder.
For a long time, Feng Batian smiled faintly: "Mo Feihua, can you represent the Mo family?"
"Yes, I can represent the Mo family."
An iron sign flashed out of Mo Feihua's palm, the token of the person in charge of the Mo family, showing his current identity:
"I declare it again that the Mo family supports Ye Tianlong to stay and advance and retreat together."
She showed a hint of pride: "If you don't believe it, you can call the Mohist school to check."
Ye Tianlong cast a look of gratitude at her. Although he was worried about the vote, he should be grateful for Mo Feihua's support of him.
After all, this is splitting the relationship between the Mo Family and the rest of the gambling kings.
Feng Batian's smile was still warm and gentle: "Of course I believe, you even have the Mohist token in your hand, how can we not believe it?"
"It's just a niece, you have to know that, many times, choice is not a simple choice, it will determine the rise or fall of a family."
The language contains threats and warnings.
Mo Feihua sneered: "Don't worry, Mr. Feng, no matter how rough and uneven the Mo Family walks, they will still gritted their teeth."
"That's good."
Feng Batian nodded lightly: "It's not just an impulse."
He gave Ye Tianlong a thumbs up: "Ye Tianlong, yes, with the support of the Mohist school, it's not worth the trip to Australia, you also have one more vote."
"It's a pity, it doesn't help."
Feng Batian joked lightly: "Two tickets are in hand, not enough for you to stay."
The audience also looked at Ye Tianlong and shook their head slightly. Although the Mo Family's support surprised them, it was a pity that, as Feng Batian said, it could not control the overall situation.
Two votes are of the same nature as zero votes. Fuck off, only three votes will change qualitatively.
Bao Jinyi shook his head to Mo Yuge: "Offending a group of people, but still can't change the situation, your sister-in-law is out of water..."
"Is there anyone who supports Ye Tianlong's stay?"
Feng Batian held the microphone and laughed like a winner: "If not, then Ye Tianlong will get out..."
"I!"
Just when Ye Tianlong was about to come up with the land deed killer, a voice rang weakly, not loud, but very clear, so that everyone in the audience could hear it.
Then, the harmless Bao Shanren stood up:
"Mr. Feng, I support Ye Tianlong to stay."
The smiles of the Feng family and everyone present froze instantly.
Feng Batian also narrowed his eyes, staring at Bao Shanren and shouted, "What did you say?"
Bao Shanren suddenly shouted: "I support Ye Tianlong to stay..."
Feng Batian almost fell off his chair by the shock.