Chapter 990: Feng Jiutian

Chapter 990 Feng Jiutian
Zhao Sibao glanced, just one glance, but his face changed drastically: "Asshole!"
He couldn't hold back anymore, and raised his eyebrows upright, shaped like a blade, his eyes flashing fierce and angry:
"Ye Tianlong, what do you want to do?"
"I tell you, if my son has any accident, you will never get out of this door."
Zhao Sibao knew the nature of the black tiger and the white shark. They were two cruel masters. If their son fell into their hands, it was definitely better to die.
Leaving the hospital this morning, he prayed for his son not to have an accident in his heart, but unexpectedly, something happened.
Feeling Zhao Sibao’s anger, the air around him was suddenly tense, and the elite hands of the 13 Leagues showed blue veins one by one, wishing to kill Ye Tianlong.
"The number you dialed is not in the service area..."
Feng Jiutian picked up the mobile phone and called the Huang Maoman and others, but the phone couldn't get through. Once again, it proved that something was wrong with Zhao Dafei.
It's just that she can't figure it out. Dozens of people guard the 18th floor, and police officers stay there to help protect them. How can the black tiger and the white shark succeed?
This Ye Tianlong is too supernatural,
But thinking of the assassin who killed the old man Sun, Feng Jiutian seemed to have found the answer in his heart. Ye Tianlong had the strength to hijack Zhao Dafei and the others.
"Four Lord, I really want him to do something unexpected, I won't be here anymore."
Ye Tianlong smiled, it was a mockery, slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but the smile was not open, very gentle: "I said, I'm here to solve the problem."
"I stabbed Zhao Shao with thirteen knives, knowing that you would retaliate against me, so I just kept doing it and wanted to kill you too."
"I can't help but fail to kill you twice in a row. This makes me realize the power of Fourth Master, so I don't want to fight with you anymore."
With a sincere expression on his face, he said: "You are a local snake, I am not too provoked. I hope everyone can resolve grievances."
Zhao Sibao's killing intent was even more exuberant: "The hospital attack, the street shooting, it turns out that you really instigated someone to do it."
The members of the Thirteen Leagues were even more angry when they heard this. Ye Tianlong was really guilty of death, and they all wanted to break his body into pieces.
"You won't know each other if you don't fight."
Ye Tianlong sat down on the opposite side of the sofa: "Si Ye, I really came here with sincerity. I hope to give you, give me, and give Da Fei a chance."
"Ye Tianlong, you treat me as an idiot? You stabbed my son and couldn't kill me. You want me to spare your life, so reconcile with me?"
Hearing Ye Tianlong confessing to the assassination, Zhao Sibao smiled angrily: "Whatever benefits you?"
Ye Tianlong nodded honestly: "Humans are self-interested animals, so they must choose their own advantages. Isn't Si Yeh that way?"
Zhao Sibao suddenly didn't want to speak, and all his anger seemed to freeze instantly. This kid was too shameless.
Feng Jiutian also felt that this kid was too thick-skinned.
For a long time, Zhao Sibao faintly said, "Ye Tianlong, do you think I will settle with you?"
Ye Tianlong let out a hearty laugh: "I am the Fourth Master, I will definitely reconcile, how can such a handsome young man be an enemy?"
"Besides, multiple friends and multiple paths, multiple enemies and multiple walls."
Ye Tianlong's eyes were very sincere: "Si Ye is an old Jianghu, should understand this truth."
"Of course I understand this truth, but it doesn't apply to you. You don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent."
Zhao Sibao sneered: "Poke my son, hit me, and negotiate with my son's life, want me to be your friend, I'm an idiot?"
"If I really bow my head to you, can this face still be in the rivers and lakes?"
Zhao Sibao's voice sank: "The face of the 13th League is more important than the life of my son."
"I know you can't live up to your face, so I just gambled with you. I won, I let Zhao Dafei go, and we all have no grievances."
Ye Tianlong smiled very brightly: "I lost, and I will give you a hundred million yuan in compensation. No matter what, you will earn enough face."
"Four Lord, stay on the sidelines for everything, so I can see each other in the future, I really want to make you a friend."
Zhao Sibao kicked the coffee table that had just been set up, and made a very frightening sound. He lit Ye Tianlong with a cigar and shouted:
"No need to meet! The face of the 13th League is more important than that of my son, and you will be buried with you. I will not accept your deal."
"Ye Tianlong, give you three minutes, let Zhao Dafei go, and I will let you get out of here alive."
"Otherwise, I'll kill you now, and everyone will shoot and break up."
Zhao Sibao was full of murderous intentions: "If my son is dead, I can have another one. If you die, you are really dead."
"It seems that one Zhao Dafei is not enough."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Tianlong's mouth, and then put the coffee table back, took out another piece of paper from his arms, and slowly placed it in front of Zhao Sibao:
"Then, with these additional chips, I don't know if it will be enough for Si Ye to save face?"
There are thirteen names on the paper, address, activity track, and the number of bodyguards. The records are very detailed, and there are marks on what they like to eat.
Zhao Sibao picked it up and glanced. This time it was not anger, but a cold emotion that was stronger than anger, shocked from the soles of his feet.
Feng Jiutian looked at it a few times, and his beautiful eyes were also shocked. It was full of people who were important to Zhao Sibao, relatives and friends, women, and illegitimate children.
In other words, Ye Tianlong probably pinched Zhao Sibao's family at this time.
This kid is too vicious.
Zhao Sibao calmed down, staring at Ye Tianlong and said clearly: "Ye Tianlong, it's not a disaster for your family, you are too much."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Tianlong's mouth, and he greeted Zhao Sibao's gaze calmly: "This sentence is not suitable for Si Ye?"
"In the past 30 years, the Fourth Master has killed at least 30 people in six families."
"One of the households was killed by you just because the fourth master fell in love with a daughter who hadn't grown up yet. Even the eighty old people didn't show mercy."
"By the way, that daughter... She seemed to be eight years old at the time, eight years old, and when she was eight years old, she wanted to occupy other people's houses and kill her whole family."
Ye Tianlong leaned back lazily on the sofa: "It's not good for my family, Fourth Master is too funny."
Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, the audience was in a subconscious uproar. It seemed that they didn't expect the Fourth Master to do so many cruel things and destroy the whole family.
Feng Jiutian was also a little surprised. Although Zhao Siye was cruel, he would not have no bottom line, and he had never told himself about killing the door.
She wanted to suspect that it was fake for a while, but Ye Tianlong's calmness could be seen, and Zhao Sibao's fleeting dumbness could not help but believe it.
Ye Tianlong smiled at Feng Jiutian at this moment: "That girl, if she lives now, she will probably be as old as you."
Feng Jiutian frowned, feeling that there was something in this guy's words.
Zhao Sibao's eyes instantly burst into cold light, almost overwhelming the mood of murder, there is no doubt that Ye Tianlong knows too much.
But he glanced at Feng Jiutian and took it back, with a sneer: "Punch your hat, expert, but also an eighty-year-old man, just say a three-year-old kid.
Ye Tianlong did not respond, but looked at Feng Jiutian with a smile, his eyes a bit playful.