Chapter 993 Ten Bombs

“Shut up!”

Feng Jiutian was completely upset, sitting up straight, and immediately flashed a pocket pistol, pointing it at Ye Tianlong’s head and shouting:

“If you accuse the Fourth Master again, I will blow your head off immediately.”

The two women in tight clothes also flashed a dagger, staring at Ye Tianlong with murderous intent. As long as the master gave an order, they would attack without hesitation.

“You haven’t even seen Zhao Dafei, it seems very bad to kill me like this.”

Ye Tianlong ignored Feng Jiutian and the others’ swords and guns, and raised a faint smile on his face: “If I die, Zhao Dafei will also be slaughtered by the black tiger and the white shark.”

“You should know the tough personality of the black tiger and the white shark. They are the masters known as the ‘evil men of the nine generations’.”

Feng Jiutian and the others’ anger stagnated slightly.

Ye Tianlong took the opportunity to add with a smile: "If you don't believe what I said just now, it's just a story. If you trace it, it's the truth."

"If the beauty doesn't believe it, you can go to the Harbin Police Station to check the old case 20 years ago and compare your genes with those of the Feng family in Harbin."

"By the way, the family that was wiped out was called the Feng family. They were big taxpayers in the past. I believe you can find a lot of things there."

Feng Jiutian's eyelids twitched, trying to see Ye Tianlong's pretense, but she found that there was a hint of seriousness in his smile.

She couldn't help trembling in her heart, but still frowned and shouted: "There is nothing to compare. I won't believe your nonsense."

"Ye Tianlong, don't try to sow discord between me and the Fourth Master. I warn you, don't play tricks anymore, and go to the hospital with us honestly."

"Use Young Master Zhao to exchange your life. If you continue to deceive people with lies and have accidents, don't blame me for being ruthless."

She has made up her mind to go to the hospital. Regardless of whether Zhao Dafei is safe or not, she will kill Ye Tianlong. This kid is too dangerous.

"I designed the game. How to play it is not up to you, but I have the final say."

Ye Tianlong smiled: "We will be separated at the intersection ahead. I am going to the Beijing branch today. The main purpose is to see you."

Feng Jiutian's eyes flashed with a cold light: "What do you mean?" Her finger was on the trigger: "Want to run? Then you are looking for death."

"I want to see you and see what the little girl looked like back then. At the same time, I will be a good person and tell her the truth, and then give her three gifts."

Ye Tianlong moved closer to Feng Jiutian again, and his voice came out gently: "I really have no ill will towards you, please believe my sincerity."

"I have seen you and told you the truth. Now it's time to give you three gifts."

Ye Tianlong's voice became calm: "First, Zhao Dafei is very safe. The photos you see are just high-level computer synthesis."

"I asked the medical staff to help take a photo of Zhao Dafei's bed, and then Then join Black Tiger and White Shark. "

His smile was cunning: "Think about it, that's a hospital, there are dozens of Thirteen Alliance masters on the 18th floor, and eight armed plainclothes officers are in charge."

"There are many police officers downstairs dealing with the incident. How can I have the strength and manpower to rush in, knock them down and hold Zhao Dafei?"

Ye Tianlong expressed his thoughts: "Besides, I'm not a lunatic, how could I repeatedly challenge the official authority in the hospital?"

Feng Jiutian's delicate body trembled, and blurted out: "Is Mr. Zhao okay?"

"Of course I'm okay, if you don't believe me, you can call and ask now."

Ye Tianlong's smile was still bright: "The reason why you couldn't get through just now was that I had someone interfere with the communication signal on the 18th floor."

"So you couldn't contact them, making you mistakenly believe that Zhao Dafei was controlled by me."

Feng Jiutian's breathing stagnated slightly, and she took out her mobile phone to call the yellow-haired man. Soon, she confirmed that what Ye Tianlong said was true, and Zhao Dafei was really fine.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but also with a hint of confusion: "Why did you tell me? Zhao Shao is fine, aren't you afraid that I will kill you now?"

While speaking, she also tightened the pistol in her hand and pointed it at Ye Tianlong's head, as if she was ready to shoot at any time.

Ye Tianlong was not afraid at all, looking at the other party with a faint smile: "Don't worry, Zhao Dafei is safe anyway, you have completed the mission of the Fourth Master."

"If you want to kill me, wait until I deliver the next two gifts."

Feng Jiutian shouted: "What is it?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and approached, whispering: "Zhao Sibao is probably dead now. He was poisoned. I poisoned the jade Buddha and the check."

"As long as his fingers are contaminated, he will definitely die. This is my second gift to you. I have solved the enemy who killed your whole family for you."

Feng Jiutian was completely shocked: "What? The Fourth Master is dead?"

She took out her mobile phone and dialed Zhao Sibao's private number continuously, but no one answered. Then she called the guard and told him that Zhao Sibao was in the study.

She hurriedly called the study room again, but still no one answered. Feng Jiutian could only yell at the guards to knock on the door, and then shouted angrily to Ye Tianlong:

"The Fourth Master is dead, I want you to be buried with him, I want you to be buried with him!"

Her finger was on the trigger several times, wanting to pull the trigger but somehow holding back, as if to confirm the last news of Zhao Sibao.

"Ka!"

Just then, the car braked suddenly and stopped abruptly, the tires made a harsh sound, and everyone couldn't help leaning forward.

In this gap, Ye Tianlong reached out and snatched the gun from Feng Jiutian's hand, then poked her forehead with a warm smile:

"I am a good person, a good person who came to tell you the truth."

He looked very innocent: "How can you kill me? How can you kill me?"

When the two women in tight clothes held daggers and shouted, tensing their nerves as if facing a great enemy, Feng Jiutian didn't care at all, and even snorted with a hint of joking:

"There are six bullets in the gun, and we have a hundred people. You can't escape even if you kill me."

Feng Jiutian straightened up and faced the gun indifferently: "If you have the ability, just shoot."

"Why would I kill you?"

Ye Tianlong threw the gun back: "It's just a joke."

"Come, keep my third gift."

Ye Tianlong whispered in Feng Jiutian's ear: "Zhao Sibao is dead, you are the person he trusts the most, you must seize this opportunity and take over."

Feng Jiutian, who took back the gun, twitched his mouth, and the original rage and murderous intent were inexplicably suppressed by Ye Tianlong's last words.

Catching Feng Jiutian's eyes, Ye Tianlong clapped his hands and smiled: "Okay, I'm done, I should leave soon."

Feng Jiutian's pretty face sank: "You leave? Do you think you can leave--"

"Don't move!"

Before she finished speaking, Wu Ningbing, who was forcing the parking team, showed up with a large number of police officers, surrounded more than 20 cars with live ammunition.

She rushed straight to Ye Tianlong with six people, and shouted: "Everyone get out of the car, someone reported that you have hidden ten bombs."

"We need to search the vehicles."

Her gun had the safety off, and she would shoot at lightning speed if anything went wrong.

"Hello, Team Leader Wu, we meet again."

Ye Tianlong opened the car door and got out, looking at Wu Ningbing and smiling leisurely: "You came so quickly?"

Feng Jiutian and the others wanted to stop him, but the police's guns were too sinister, so they could only watch Ye Tianlong leave.

Wu Ningbing waved her left hand, and more than 20 men quickly moved, searched the entire convoy, and then shook their heads at Wu Ningbing, indicating that there was nothing.

Wu Ningbing pulled Ye Tianlong aside and said in a low voice: "Ye Tianlong, you reported that there were ten bombs in the car? Where are the bombs?"

"Here."

Ye Tianlong took out a pile of playing cards from his back. They were exactly the cards drawn from blackjack. There were twenty cards, big and small jokers.

He pinched out two cards and threw them into Wu Ningbing's hand: "One bomb."

Throw two more cards: "Two bombs."

"Three bombs."

"Four bombs..."

Wu Ningbing's pretty face turned cold on the spot, and she kicked Ye Tianlong away...