Chapter 985 Earth-Shaking

At 6:30 in the morning, on the 18th floor of the inpatient department of Beijing Boai Hospital, the atmosphere was heavy and the security was tight.

Zhao Dafei, who had just finished the operation, stayed here for recuperation. The entire 18th floor had been booked by the Thirteenth Alliance, and the corridors and exits were all black-clad bodyguards.

At least forty people guarded the 18th floor, with weapons on their waists, walkie-talkies in their hands, and monitors on their heads, guarding the place tightly.

Zhao Sibao had already ordered that Zhao Dafei should not be harmed again, so the Thirteenth Alliance dispatched elite troops to protect his safety.

"Puff!"

At 7 o'clock, the observation room where Zhao Dafei was located opened the door, and a group of men and women in gorgeous clothes walked out, each with a solemn expression and a hint of anger.

These were the backbones of the Thirteenth Alliance. They had seen Zhao Dafei's miserable condition and the cruelty of the thirteen knife wounds, and they were deeply angry with Ye Tianlong.

Then, with deep fear, they walked into an empty ward under the leadership of the yellow-haired man.

There was a person standing by the window of the ward.

He is 1.7 meters tall, not too tall, but in good shape, with well-developed muscles.

His face is long and sharp, with long hair and a beard, and he is holding a cigar, which looks a bit like the revolutionary Che Guevara.

He looks good, but his clothes are ordinary, casual, and street stall goods. The total cost of his clothes is 200 yuan, and the style looks a bit old.

He is Zhao Sibao, the king of the underworld in Beijing, known as "Four Masters" in the underworld.

When Zhao Sibao is in a good mood, he often smiles kindly, pats your shoulders happily, and tells you something happy.

But when he is angry, he will become another person, a terrifying person.

His smiling face, which is usually full of red, will suddenly become like a tiger whose mate has been robbed, and his eyes will also emit the light of a wild beast.

Standing by the window, he seems to have become a wild beast at this moment, and he will grab the person who angered him at any time, tear him into pieces, and swallow him again.

Now is the time for him to be angry.

The yellow-haired man and his men walked in, all standing by the door with their heads down. They were like lambs after killing and setting fires, not even daring to breathe.

"Fourth Master, they have finished watching..."

After an unknown period of silence, the yellow-haired man finally broke the solemn atmosphere and squeezed out a sentence with difficulty: "Everyone will remember this shame."

"Pah!"

Before he finished speaking, everyone's eyes blurred, and then there was a crisp sound, and the yellow-haired man fell out, spitting blood from his mouth.

"If it weren't for your incompetence, how could the Thirteen Alliance have such a shame today?"

The Fourth Master didn't know when he stood in the position of the yellow-haired man, and he roared like an angry lion in his throat:

"Dozens of people watched Da Fei being stabbed, and thirteen times. Even if I had dozens of dogs, I guess they would be better than you trash."

At this point, he stepped forward and kicked the yellow-haired man a few more times, causing the latter to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, shocking the others even more.

The yellow-haired man did not argue. He got up and knelt down after falling down: "Fourth Master, calm down. It's my fault. I am incompetent. I will kill him."

"Fourth Master, don't be angry. You are not in good health. Don't get angry."

The yellow-haired man has followed Zhao Sibao for many years, so he knows his temper well. If he can beat and scold him when he does something wrong, it means that the fourth master forgives him.

If he doesn't say anything, he will no longer be one of us. Wait to be the cannon fodder of the Thirteen Alliances.

"It's good that you know I can't get angry. You are all useless and cowardly."

Zhao Sibao looked like he was disappointed with his son: "I was delayed a step by something, and you turned the birthday party into a joke."

The yellow-haired man and his men all bowed their heads: "Fourth Master, I'm sorry."

Zhao Sibao kicked the yellow-haired man a few more times, and then shouted: "Saying sorry is useful. What do we need the police for? Has the kill order been issued?"

"The kill order has been issued. The entire Beijing underworld will attack Ye Tianlong and Nangong Xiong with all their strength."

"Dozens of people have been in prison Brother, once Ye Tianlong is detained, he will not be able to come out alive. "

The yellow-haired man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "I will also lead the brothers to thoroughly investigate his relatives and friends, and kill one by one to vent Zhao Shao's anger."

Hearing his words, Zhao Sibao exhaled a long breath, slowly raised his head, took out a cigar, held it in his mouth, but did not light it, and sneered:

"Send the sickle team too, and be sure to feed his head to the dogs before twelve o'clock tonight."

Then, he patted the cheap clothes on his body, flicking away a trace of the yellow-haired man's blood.

Unlike other rich and powerful people, Zhao Sibao rarely wears luxurious clothes except at parties, and almost all of them are street stall goods.

In his words, he is used to enjoying himself now. If he falls from the sky to the abyss one day, he will never be able to adapt to the days of poverty and humbleness.

"Don't worry, Fourth Master!"

The yellow-haired man straightened his back slightly and replied word by word: "As long as he is still in the capital, he will definitely not live to see tomorrow."

"We suffered a big loss last night because Young Master Zhao underestimated the enemy and was careless. We were afraid to act rashly, but that kid is indeed cunning. Even Old Sun suffered from him."

Zhao Sibao narrowed his eyes slightly, like a fierce eagle looking down at the world, with a cold-blooded sharpness: "Send Old Sun out too."

"Where he fell, he got up from there, otherwise he would be sorry for the 8 million of the Thirteen Alliance and the years of cultivation of the Sun family."

The yellow-haired man nodded: "I understand."

At this time, a woman in black stepped forward, hesitated for a while, and finally squeezed out a sentence:

"Fourth Master, that boy has a close relationship with Nangong Xiong. He dared to break into the birthday banquet in front of everyone, and stabbed Young Master Zhao in front of hundreds of people. He was so arrogant that it was outrageous."

"The most suspicious thing is that Mr. Kong, who has always been talking about bombing the sky, this time he is shouting about governing the country according to law."

She took a long breath: "I feel that Ye Tianlong has some background. Should we check his background..."

"What to check?"

Zhao Sibao's eyes turned cold and he glanced at the woman in black fiercely: "Whoever stabs my son, I will kill him. Who cares what his origin is?"

"There is no need to check, and there is no need to check. Just remember, blood debts must be repaid with blood."

Zhao Sibao showed his majesty as a hero: "If the sky falls, I will hold up."

The woman in black did not give any more advice, but lowered her head and responded: "I understand."

"Others also gave me snacks. In addition to killing Ye Tianlong, they also dug out black tigers and white sharks."

Zhao Sibao lit his cigar with a bang: "No need to ask for instructions, kill on sight!"

More than ten people responded in unison: "Yes!"

After seeing his son and reprimanding his subordinates, Zhao Sibao led a group of people out of the inpatient department and prepared to go back to the hall to have a good sleep.

As soon as more than thirty people walked out of the back door, Zhao Sibao felt the wind blowing from his head. Years of bloody battle experience made him roll sideways on the spot.

"boom!"

Just as he moved away from his original position, a scream was heard, and one of his men fell to the ground with a broken head and blood.

Next to him, a 1.5-meter oxygen bottle rolled down, spraying gas out.

Zhao Sibao's face changed drastically, and his body rolled again. At almost the same moment, the oxygen bottle exploded with a 'boom'.

Earth-shattering!

In the thick smoke and firelight, Tianmo fell straight from the third floor.