Chapter 1513 The Most Important Question

"Ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts."

As soon as the door was opened, Ye Tianlong was heard babbling and shouting outside the rich staff, and then he was seen twisting on the operating bed like a fish.

Several doctors and nurses stood next to the operating table, spinning scissors, blood, and syringes around, looking very embarrassed.

Seeing the rich man appear, they all stopped and then respectfully retreated halfway.

A smile broke out on the rich man's face: "Brother Ye, Heimeng has already gone on a mission to deliver two helicopters and rockets to the Lu family."

"You don't have to pretend to be shot anymore."

The rich man said softly: "Just bandage it and make it look good."

He waved away the medical staff who were pretending to be busy.

Ye Tianlong stopped struggling instantly, then rolled down from the operating bed, laughed loudly and gave the rich man a hug:

"Old Fu, you are such a good brother. Instead of exposing me, you helped me cover up. Otherwise, my life would be cut short this time."

While talking, the two hugged each other tightly, feeling the long-lost feeling of mutual understanding.

The wealthy man patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder: "Why did you lie to Heimeng about being shot? This is very provoking to her nerves."

Ye Tianlong responded honestly: "I suddenly killed Hei Dapeng, made things irreconcilable, and dragged Hei Meng and Fu into it."

"I saw that Hei Meng was going to launch an army to investigate, so I pretended to be shot to divert her anger, but who knew..."

He sighed: "I am lost in softness..."

The matter was originally going to be resolved on the helicopter, but the softness of the black dream was too tempting, and Ye Tianlong was unwilling to move after falling asleep, thus delaying the opportunity to explain.

"Haha, brother, you are not afraid of anything, but you are afraid of women being angry. How can I say good things to you?"

The rich man patted Ye Tianlong on the shoulder and said, "You have no future."

"There's nothing we can do."

Ye Tianlong is very honest: "I have almost no shortcomings, but I have no resistance to women, so I often fall into the enemy's beauty trap."

The rich man laughed loudly: "I'm afraid the beauty fell into your trap."

"Old rich, you have no friends and you always try to make other people's troubles worse. Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's talk about some serious things."

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath, looked at the rich man and said, "I gave you such a big gift today, how are you going to thank me?"

The rich man was slightly startled: "What kind of gift?"

Ye Tianlong replied seriously: "Kill Black Dapeng."

The rich man looked at Ye Tianlong and said, "Can I say bad words?"

Ye Tianlong shook his head: "No."

The rich man sighed: "Then, let's eat."

"I broke your stalemate and made the situation turbulent. Isn't this a great gift?"

Ye Tianlong glanced at the rich man outside, and then changed the topic: "By the way, old rich man, I came to Black Triangle in a hurry this time and didn't bring any good gifts."

He took out the "Pictures of Bamboo and Stone" in his arms, handed it to the rich man's hand and said: "Zheng Banqiao's authentic work, it's a little tribute..."

The rich man came over to examine it and couldn't put it down after seeing that it was an authentic work. His eyes were full of emotion: "Brother, you are so considerate."

"My brother, you're welcome."

Ye Tianlong laughed loudly: "By the way, brother, lend me a reinforcement camp..."

Outside the wealthy family: ...

Twenty minutes later, in Fu's splendid gold conference room, the lights were turned on, the tea was fragrant, and thirteen people were sitting around a round table.

Ye Tianlong wants to borrow a camp, and there is no problem except being a rich member, but he still needs to go through the process to strengthen the institutionalization and cohesion of the rich family.

In this way, it can be avoided that if the rich member is killed, the rich family will become a ball of loose sand.

The rich man was sitting outside at the main seat, Ye Tianlong was sitting next to him, and eleven other people were sitting in corresponding positions, all staring at Ye Tianlong with sharp eyes.

Ye Tianlong is no stranger to the backbones of the Fu family at all. He has never met him in person, and he already knows his relationship with Fu Yuanwai.

There was resistance, welcome, doubt, and curiosity, but there was no malicious intent.

It's just that Ye Tianlong didn't care about the crowd's gaze at this moment. His eyes were more about judging the gold content of tables, chairs, and floors.

At the same time, the legs of two beautiful secretaries taking notes passed by. They were slender, white, and outlined with seductive arcs.

The two beautiful secretaries didn't pay attention. They seemed to be accustomed to men's gazes. They even spread their legs slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, making Ye Tianlong almost spit out tea.

The rich man took a sip of tea, then smiled and shook Ye Tianlong's shoulder: "Tianlong, tell everyone what you mean."

Ye Tianlong quickly woke up from the "drunk life and dreaming" environment and beautiful women, cleared his throat and said with a smile:

"Hello everyone, my name is Ye Tianlong. Everyone here should be familiar with me. Thanks to the old rich man, I am meeting you for a meeting today."

Ye Tianlong stretched out a finger: "There is only one meaning, that is, I want to borrow troops, I want to borrow a division, and I want to kill the Black Mountain Eagle."

This time it was Fu Yuanwai's turn and he almost spit out tea. He glanced at Ye Tianlong in surprise. Didn't this kid say he was in the same camp? How did you become a teacher?

There are 500 men in a battalion and 10,000 men in a division. The difficulty is completely doubled.

Sure enough, as soon as Ye Tianlong finished speaking, more than a dozen men and women in the conference room looked surprised and said:

"What? Borrow a division? Kill the Black Mountain Eagle? Are you going to start a full-scale war?"

"The elite soldiers of the Fu clan are only two or three divisions. Moving one division is equivalent to a positional battle."

"Yes, more than 10,000 people are fighting. Some people think that we want to unify the Black Triangle."

"This is a very dangerous behavior. Once people misunderstand that we want to establish a country, the three border countries will surely send troops to attack us."

"To deal with the Black Mountain Eagle, we can talk and fight at the same time. A few battalions are enough to deal with it."

Seeing everyone talking, Fu Yuanwai waved his hand to let everyone quiet down, and then looked at a pretty woman in military uniform:

"General Bai, do you have any opinions?"

The woman in military uniform is about 1.7 meters tall. Her skin color is neither black nor white, but her facial features are well-defined and her figure is slim. Her age has been diluted by the atmosphere of war.

Bai Poyue, the right-hand man of Fu Yuanwai's armed forces, is the most elite mountain division general of the Fu family. He is experienced and powerful.

In recent years, the Fu family has conquered cities and developed rapidly, and occupied a lot of territory, becoming a tycoon of the Black Triangle, which has a close relationship with the woman in military uniform.

Bai Poyue remained silent. When she heard Mr. Fu asking her, she sat up straight and looked at Ye Tianlong with a sharp gaze:

"Borrowing a division is not a problem, and everyone's concerns just now are not a problem, because the Black Mountain Eagle must be eliminated anyway, and it is better to eliminate it early than late."

"Eliminate it early, and you don't have to worry about being bitten by the Black Mountain Eagle whenever you have time, and you don't have to be controlled by him by joining the Butchering Demon all the time."

"It doesn't matter if the Three Kingdoms misunderstand us. As long as we fight quickly and decisively, they won't make too many moves, not to mention that we have accumulated a lot of white-path relationships."

The military uniform woman stared at Ye Tianlong with a sharp gaze:

"The most important question now is, what are your chances of borrowing a division to eliminate the Butchering Demon?"