Chapter 1944 Let’s Fight

After leaving Han Qinhu to deal with Xue Hu and others, Ye Tianlong did not return to Caoji Street, but went to Aocheng Cemetery.

He walked through several trails with ease and then walked towards Liu Xiaoxiao's cemetery. As soon as he turned a corner, he saw Mo Feihua dressed in black.

"Officer Mo, good morning."

Ye Tianlong walked over and stood side by side with Mo Feihua: "Thank you for your text message, which saved us from danger."

"You have helped me so much, it is normal for me to send you a warning."

Mo Feihua pushed up his sunglasses slightly to hide his emotions: "But my abilities are limited, and I can't help you with anything other than informing you."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "This is enough so that Shen Daomen and Caoji Street can be preserved."

"After all, the Feng family is still the dominant family in Aocheng. Feng Batian is equal to Du Yuesheng. He has half a century of majesty there and a bunch of disciples and grandchildren."

A look of apology appeared on Mo Feihua's face: "He wants to suppress you, and no one in Aocheng can stop him."

"I can't stop it, and neither can Mrs. Feng."

"If I were you, I would avoid Sharp for a while, and then find a chance to come back after a while."

"Feng Batian's health is failing and he may die at any time. If he dies, all the suppression he has exerted on you will slowly dissipate."

Mo Feihua took out a leaflet: "It's better for you to hide from him for three to five months than to tear his face apart."

Obviously, she had also seen the big-character posters about Feng Batian's dirty deeds.

"For Feng Batian, who is declining, his posthumous reputation is more important than anything else. If you poke his heart like this, he will definitely go crazy."

Mo Feihua reminded Ye Tianlong: "He may lose his mind and take revenge on you."

"I've shown mercy."

Ye Tianlong took the leaflet that smelled of ink, looked at the pictures and text on it and smiled:

"Otherwise, if Gongsun Zan's video is thrown out, Feng Batian will be criticized and the Feng family will be disgraced."

"Now just letting everyone gossip about him and tampering with his authority already gives him a lot of face."

Ye Tianlong shook the paper in his hand: "If these can piss him off, that would be the best thing."

Mo Feihua's voice was as cold as ever: "There are many ways to shake his authority. The Zizibao method is too radical and cruel."

"I also want to be gentle."

Ye Tianlong showed an innocent look: "But the media and the Internet are controlled by the Feng family, external information is filtered, and the forum deletes posts around the clock."

"I wanted to make a righteous voice, but there was no way to do so. I had to use the most primitive method."

Ye Tianlong was very depressed: "You don't know that several machines for printing leaflets are broken."

A hint of joking flashed across Mo Feihua's face: "What do you mean you can't help it? You did it intentionally. Do you think I don't know what you think?"

"With one poster and one propaganda, Feng Batian is in a dilemma."

"Feng Batian, please don't confiscate it. The leaflets are everywhere. Soon there will be a storm in the city, and the scandal will spread throughout Macao."

"If Feng Batian confiscates it, it will make people have a snooping mentality. The more they are banned, the more they will look at it. It will also make people subconsciously believe that the content is true."

Mo Feihua unceremoniously exposed Ye Tianlong's thoughts: "Otherwise, what would Feng Batian, who is so upright, have to do with a guilty conscience?"

"You kill people invisible, but your intentions are punishable."

Mo Feihua made an evaluation of Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong touched his head and smiled: "Officer Mo is Officer Mo. I can't hide anything from you."

"That's right, I used word posters and leaflets specifically to give Feng Ba Tianlong a heavy blow and let him know that I am not someone to be trifled with."

He was very unhappy: "He attacked Caoji Street and Shendaomen yesterday. Although there was no substantial damage, he also suffered tens of millions of indirect losses."

Mo Feihua's pretty face hesitated, and then asked Ye Tianlong: "What are you going to do next?"

"An hour ago, I found Xue Hu and Nakano Daixiang's hiding place, and then killed them silently."

Ye Tianlong did not hide his plan: "Tomorrow, I will be at the Phoenix Club to demand justice from Feng Batian in public."

"What? Did you kill Xue Hu and the others?"

Mo Feihua's face was full of shock: "Feng Batian will make a verdict tomorrow. If you kill Xue Hu and the others at this time, this is completely provoking his bottom line."

Ye Tianlong was noncommittal: "If he targets me like this now, what verdict can he make tomorrow? It must be to protect Xue Hu and Nakano Daixiang."

"Besides, Xue Hu and the others lost to me. The betting process was fair and there was no need for Feng Batian to interfere."

He showed a sense of confidence: "You don't need to worry, I can handle him."

"Asshole, you are too reckless."

Although she knew that Ye Tianlong was decisive, Mo Feihua never expected that he would kill Xue Hu, Zhong Ye and the others, making things more complicated.

"You will definitely make Feng Batian crazy."

Mo Feihua almost kicked Ye Tianlong away: "He really doesn't care about fighting to the death, what can you use to fight him?"

She felt like the mess was getting bigger.

"Don't worry, as long as the truth is on my side, I won't be afraid of Feng Batian."

Ye Tianlong showed confidence: "Except for voting to blacklist me tomorrow, I won't care about any other means."

The corner of Mo Feihua's mouth twitched. He wanted to say something more but ended up silent. Everyone had been killed. It would be useless to scold Ye Tianlong for being reckless.

The top priority is to withstand Feng Batian's wrath...

Thinking of tomorrow's vote, Mo Feihua could predict a one-sided outcome. Perhaps she could do little, but she still decided to do her best to help Ye Tianlong.

It didn't matter whether it would work or not. What mattered was that she hoped Ye Tianlong would know that she supported him and was grateful to him.

"Ding——"

Just then, Mo Feihua's phone vibrated slightly. She took it out and glanced at it, and her pretty face couldn't help but change.

Then, she looked at Ye Tianlong and said, "Feng Batian found his nephew, Feng Xifeng, the director of the Special Intelligence Department this morning. You have to be careful."

"Feng Xifeng is a tough guy who has no bottom line in doing things. He is one of the few people Feng Batian trusts."

Ye Tianlong asked with a smile, "Is this Special Intelligence Department very powerful?"

Mo Feihua explained, "It is a department that specializes in handling special situations. It has first-class equipment, first-class personnel, first-class quality, and first-class power."

Ye Tianlong's eyes became playful: "Can they act first and report later?"

Mo Feihua nodded, "Yes, they are originally a privileged department, doing things that other officials cannot do."

"For example, torture is absolutely not allowed in the police, but it is tacitly allowed in the Special Intelligence Department."

Then she sighed faintly, "Feng Batian is obviously angry about your leaflets and is ready to make you fall."

"If he wants to fight, then fight."