Chapter 882 My

On the boulevard going forward, there were many bodyguards, both light and dark. When they saw Dai Mingzi appearing, they all nodded slightly to show their goodwill, and their attitude was indescribably respectful.

Ye Tianlong glanced at the bodyguard: "There are many people protecting him. It seems that my uncle is very careful."

"In the past, he would only be accompanied by his third uncle and Xiaolong, but recently my father received a top-secret news."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, Dai Mingzi looked around, his pretty face became more solemn, he took Ye Tianlong's arm and whispered:

"Someone offered 500 million Chinese dollars to buy my father's head. For safety reasons, Uncle San and Xiaolong suggested bringing more guards when going out."

"No, after three days of worshiping Buddha, not only will I be protected by a guard, but I will also have two security teams stationed nearby."

Dai Mingzi was very honest with Ye Tianlong: "If there is any trouble, they can provide immediate support."

Ye Tianlong's footsteps slowed down inadvertently: "Someone wants to kill your father? Who is it?"

Dai Mingzi shook his head slightly: "We haven't found out who paid the murder yet, but the killer who took the task seems to have something to do with it. It's an African organization."

"I heard that a top soldier will come to deal with my father."

"African organization? Five hundred million Chinese dollars?"

Ye Tianlong frowned: "The top soldier king?"

Why does he feel that the killer mentioned in this information seems to be talking about himself, and it seems consistent.

"Miss, Mr. Ye, good morning!"

Before Dai Mingzi could respond, the two of them had already arrived in front of a high tower. A man in gray greeted them and said respectfully:

"Mr. Dai was talking about Buddhist scriptures with Master Shi Tao in the front yard. He was delayed a little bit, but he is on his way and will be here soon."

The man in gray had a very friendly expression, without showing any hint of arrogance. He added to Dai Mingzi and Ye Tianlong:

"Mr. Dai said, Mr. Ye will go up alone. He will come over later. You can wait downstairs or in the dining hall and have dinner together at noon."

Dai Mingzi hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone to confirm, and finally nodded: "Tianlong, my dad probably wants to chat with you privately."

"You go up first, we'll see you later."

"good!"

Ye Tianlong glanced at the building: "See you later."

"My dad likes to be long-winded sometimes. If you don't like it, just don't offend him. Don't be angry."

Dai Mingzi hugged Ye Tianlong again, and bit his ear and warned: "If he bullies you, tell me and I will have a cold war with him."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Ye Tianlong pinched Dai Mingzi's nose and walked in without hesitation.

At this time, Han Xiaolong came over with walnut milk. Just as he was about to put it in, Dai Mingzi turned around and took it with a bright smile:

"Brother Xiaolong, there's no need to take it up now. They want to talk alone. I'll take it to the dining hall and give it to my dad during dinner later."

Han Xiaolong's eyelids twitched, and then he nodded silently.

The tower Ye Tianlong walked into was very similar to Leifeng Pagoda. It had eight floors on five sides and was surrounded by mountains and lakes, making it a magnificent sight.

The eight-story tower is the fifteenth floor of an ordinary residence, so Ye Tianlong walked for a while before he stood on the top of the eighth-floor tower.

The view suddenly broadened and the air became fresher. At the entrance of the tower overlooking the West Lake, there was a small wooden table, two futons, and tea sets on the table.

Ye Tianlong was a little surprised at first that Dai Hulang asked him to meet here, but he soon became relieved. He was standing high and looking far away, and he was unrestrained.

On both sides, you can see dense mountains and forests, and the misty peaks make you feel like you are in an ink painting, and there is a wide open space in front of you, where you can see the entire West Lake.

Facing the cold wind blowing, his clothes were about to fly, and Ye Tianlong felt as if he had transformed into a feather and was flying between heaven and earth.

"I will be the best!"

When Ye Tianlong opened his arms to feel the cold wind, a deep voice came from behind him: "Isn't this a good feeling?"

Ye Tianlong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that someone was approaching behind him, but he didn't notice it. He secretly shouted that he was careless, and then turned around to look.

Just then I saw a middle-aged man appear and walk slowly from the stairs. He had a silver pipe in his mouth and a kind smile on his face.

Ye Tianlong lowered his arms and smiled softly: "The scenery from high places is always good."

The middle-aged man smiled meaningfully and said: "The scenery at high places is naturally very steep, but the higher you stand, the more painful it will be if you fall."

"If you fall on the first floor, you'll probably be fine, but if you fall here, you'll definitely turn into a meat pie."

The middle-aged man approached Ye Tianlong: "Don't think you can turn around and go down."

"It's hard to climb to the top of this tower. If you don't see enough of this scenery, enjoy this refreshment and get what you want, how can you easily go back down?"

Ye Tianlong nodded honestly: "It makes sense."

"I'm just nagging a few words after a full meal. How can there be any sense? Just listen, don't worry, get to know Akiko's father."

The middle-aged man laughed and stretched out his hand to Ye Tianlong: "Dai Hulang!"

The middle-aged man is short and thin, with wrinkles crisscrossing his face, but his white clothes look very decent as if they were on a clothes rack.

His slender eyes were slightly squinted, looking at Ye Tianlong with the unique and sophisticated gaze of an elder, and at the same time he extended a friendly hand.

"Hello, uncle."

Ye Tianlong knew that Dai Hulang was observing him, and he was also looking at Dai Hulang. He was a little surprised.

Dai Hulang, who has great influence in the entire Mingjiang and even the south, is actually such a thin man who seems to be blown down by the wind.

And judging from his appearance, he is ten years older than his actual age. He is more like Dai Mingzi's grandfather than his father.

"Do you think I am thinner and older than you imagined and the person you see in the photos?"

Dai Hulang puffed on his pipe, exhaled a light puff of smoke, shook Ye Tianlong's hand twice and smiled: "I don't look like forty, I look like sixty."

Ye Tianlong felt the warmth in his palm, raised a smile and replied: "Uncle is indeed different from what I imagined, but I can still understand."

Dai Hulang smiled: "Oh? Can you understand?"

"Internal and external troubles!"

Ye Tianlong nodded: "I can't advance, I can't retreat, I can't neither advance nor retreat. If I were in my uncle's position, I would be even more haggard."

"Hahaha——"

Hearing this, Dai Hulang suddenly burst into a hearty laugh, who else can do it? The momentum emanated naturally: "Through!"

"Now I understand why Song Zhu and others died, and why Shangguan died in your hands. You are indeed extraordinary."

"In just a few words, you have described my difficult situation. You are a first-class person, outstanding in your work, and you see the problem very clearly."

Dai Hulang showed his appreciation: "It seems that it is my honor to invite you to see me."

Ye Tianlong looked humble: "I dare not. It is Tianlong's honor to meet my uncle."

Dai Hulang walked to Ye Tianlong, put his arm around his shoulders and walked to the tower. He picked up the pipe in his hand and lit it: "Tell me what you saw?"

Ye Tianlong straightened his body: "A picturesque landscape!"

"Whose?"

"My!"