But he knew that the most urgent task was not to vent his inner dissatisfaction, but to get the antidote as soon as possible to resolve the pain in his body.
Mo Qingfeng begged and said, "Mr. Ye! I...I have already admitted that I am an insider. Please, give me the antidote as soon as possible! I can't bear it anymore...
.”
"No hurry! Anyway, you have taken the poison, so you might as well experience the pain of 'life is worse than death'!" Ye Fan shook his head, without the intention of giving Mo Qingfeng an antidote.
Mo Qingfeng was so scared that his soul disappeared. He said in panic: "No...No! If you don't give me the antidote, I...I will be tortured to death.
of......"
"Don't worry! This toxicity is not fatal, but it is more painful than death if it tortures!" Ye Fan shook his head and grinned.
"No...No! Mr. Ye, I want to confess to you another thing, in addition to me, there is another person who has rebelled, as long as you...you are willing to
Give me the antidote, I...I will give that person out!"
Seeing that Ye Fan refused to let him go, Mo Qingfeng decided to use his trump card to save his life.
"Oh? Are there any accomplices?" Ye Fan's mouth raised slightly. He didn't expect that there was someone behind Mo Qingfeng.
"Damn it! There are still insiders in the 'Golden Circle'? Are you worthy of others who are crawling inside and outside?" Old Long cursed in anger.
Mo Qingfeng had no time to pay attention to Mr. Long. Now he just wanted to get the antidote as soon as possible. "Mr. Ye, are you willing to trade with me?"
"Mo Qingfeng, as long as you honestly give others, I can give you the antidote!" Ye Fan nodded, but a strange sneer flashed in his eyes.
Mo Qingfeng asked with a vigilant look: "You...you keep your word?"
"Absolutely count!" Ye Fan nodded and said.
In order to save his life, Mo Qingfeng decided to betray his accomplices, "Okay! Then... Then I confess that actually, it was Zhao Tianyang's idea to send a killer to assassinate you last night! I...
I just executed his orders!”
"What? Even Zhao Tianyang has turned against him?"
Old Long beside him was shocked and obviously could not accept such a fact.
After seeing this, Ye Fan asked lightly: "Old Long, who is Zhao Tianyang?"
"He is the second leader of the 'Golden Circle'. I originally planned to give him the position of helm after retirement in a few years, but I didn't expect that he would betray the organization and collude with the enemy!" Old Long had a serious expression and his eyes flashed.
A little bit of anger.
Mo Qingfeng quickly asked, "Mr. Ye, I have already given Zhao Tianyang. I hope you can fulfill your promise and give me the antidote!"
"Don't worry! I always speak with words!" Ye Fan smiled coldly, then took out a pill and threw it to Mo Qingfeng.
Mo Qingfeng rushed to catch the pills, and then without saying a word, he opened his mouth and rumbling, and swallowed the antidote on the spot.
He originally thought that the pain in his body would slow down, but what he never expected was that the pain not only did not slow down, but instead became more and more painful.
"Ah...ahhh!"
"It's so...it hurts! Mr. Ye, why does my body still hurt so much after swallowing the antidote?"
Mo Qingfeng asked incredible.
Ye Fan shook his head and said coldly: "Because what I give you is not an antidote, but a poison!"
"What? Poison? You...you don't keep your word? Didn't you just say something? You mean little villain!"
At this time, Mo Qingfeng was so angry that he cursed directly. He felt that he had been fooled by Ye Fan.
At this time, Ye Fan shook his head and said coldly: "You are wrong. Death is the best antidote! And all I need to do is kill you (anti-drug)!" This chapter has been completed!