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Chapter 1295 - A Fury

At night, at the tavern, Ye Fan drank three bottles of bamboo Yeqing in one breath.

He wanted to anesthesia, but he became more and more awake as he drank, and his eyes became clearer and clearer.

When he was about to open the fourth bottle of wine, Cai Lingyi held Ye Fan's hand:

"Ye Fan, the fourth bottle is 1,000 milliliters. If you drink it again, it will really hurt your health."

She advised: "And you are now confused and your nerves are constantly stimulating you. It is difficult for you to get drunk no matter how you drink."

Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "A beauty is about to get married, what's the point of my body?"

Although Tang Pingfan's words were cruel, Ye Fan also knew something was right. If Song Hongyan really got married voluntarily, what would he do to stop the marriage?

"Don't believe Tang Pingfan's words. The old fox has nothing real in his mouth."

Cai Lingzhi comforted Ye Fan softly, worried that he would be depressed:

"Mr. Song once told me that she would not marry you in this life. Even if you don't want her, she would not marry others again. She would only live alone."

"So there must be hidden feelings when you get married this time."

"Don't worry, I have arranged people to approach Mr. Song. I'll probably find out the news tomorrow morning."

She added: "It really doesn't work, so I sent someone to the Asakusa Temple to put a few explosives, which forced Takeda Hideyoshi and others to postpone the wedding first."

Ye Fan straightened his body slightly: "At any cost, contact Hongyan. I want to hear her voice and know what she means."

"If she is really willing, I wish her."

He finished the wine in one sip and made the final decision: "Otherwise, I will definitely grab her back."

Cai Lingzhi nodded gently: "I understand!"

On this night, Zheng Longcheng and Zheng Qiankun had a midnight snack, walked around half a Longdu, and then went to an alley waiting for demolition.

Seeing this alley, Zheng Qiankun's face changed slightly and he squeezed out a smile:

"Honor, what are you doing here in the evening? Let's go back early to rest."

For some reason, he smelled a bad sign.

Zheng Longcheng smiled faintly: "Don't worry, eat enough, watch a show and eat."

"The head of the family, isn't it necessary? You didn't take any action tomorrow. Although I don't know the situation, it should be quite important."

Zheng Qiankun smiled brightly: "It's better to go back early to accumulate energy, so that you can plan better tomorrow."

"Go back, go back, Junqing, go home."

He kept waved at Zheng Junqing and signaled to drive away.

Zheng Junqing hesitated for a moment and did not move.

"Ba"

Zheng Longcheng didn't say anything, but just stretched out a hand and snapped his fingers outside the car window.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

With this action, countless black shadows flashed around the alley, like midnight ghosts pouring into the past.

Zheng Qiankun also found that Zheng Fei, the first bodyguard beside Zheng Longcheng, would stand at the entrance of the alley like a door god.

In the faint street lights, Zheng Qiankun appeared, and the men in black poured into the alley, pulled out their guns as they walked forward.

They all showed a focused expression as if no one was around, and they skillfully pulled the bolt, checked the gun, pulled the magazine, pulled the bullet, and then disappeared into the alley.

Silent and shocking.

"flutter--"

"ah--"

The sound of a silenced pistol and a low scream came soon, pouring into Zheng Qiankun's ears one by one.

"Honor, what are you doing?"

Zheng Qiankun's face was almost pale, and his lips were almost bleeding: "This is the intelligence base of the Zhuque team."

Zheng Longcheng said lightly: "I know!"

Zheng Qiankun added anxiously: "The Vermillion Bird is a relationship that I spent a lot of effort and money to connect."

Zheng Longcheng was still calm: "I know."

"She is very valuable to us. Without Zhuque, our power in the Blood Medicine Sect will be even smaller."

Zheng Qiankun was dry and twitched: "Prince Jinggong is already driving us away. If there are no backbones like Zhuque and other men speaking for us, the Tang Sect will completely accept our interests."

Zheng Longcheng sighed: "I know too."

Zheng Qiankun was anxious: "Then what are you doing?"

Zheng Longcheng remained calm and quiet: "Borrow the Vermillion Bird's head for use."

Zheng Qiankun's whole body was cold: "What are you doing with her head?"

Zheng Longcheng did not respond again. He needed a letter of vote, a thorough cut, and even more, he needed to use Suzaku to complete a plan.

Zheng Fei and the others had obviously figured out the situation long ago, so they killed very quickly.

In less than ten minutes, General Zheng Fei stood beside Zheng Longcheng's car and bowed slightly and replied:

"Eighty-four people were killed and injured by the enemy, and fourteen people were injured by our side."

"But Zhuque has half his life left, and there are more than a dozen old and weak merchants who specialize in protecting Zhuque and others..."

Obviously, General Zheng Fei didn't know whether he should implement all the orders for massacre.

Faced with Zheng Fei's hesitant questions, Zheng Longcheng did not answer, but his face was flashing with a metal statue-like cold sharpness in the light and shadow.

Especially his eyes were cold, deep, and indifferent.

"Master, leave the Suzaku."

Zheng Qiankun's face was pale: "She will be a very good chess piece in the future."

Zheng Longcheng still didn't say anything at this moment, just raised his head slightly, with a cold and handsome expression, unable to tell anyone that he was cruel or murderous.

He is like a god who is high above. Only by looking up can he see it and has a terrible charm.

He looked at the dark alley, like a grave.

Zheng Qiankun spoke again: "Brother, keep Zhuque, I can control her."

"When you say this to her, it means that it's not you who are controlling her, but she's about to control you."

Zheng Longcheng said lightly: "You want to gain some say through her in the Blood Medical Sect, but you don't know that she will monitor the situation of the five people through you."

"Do you know that in addition to agreeing to be your eyes and ears in the Blood Medical Sect, she also promised Tang Shier to remove the Zheng family's chess pieces as soon as possible?"

"In her eyes, the Zheng family and the Tangmen are just chess pieces, and the real master in her heart is always Takeda Hideyoshi."

He handed Zheng Qiankun a copy of the information and a copy of the check, which was something he got after sharing the information of the Blood Medical Sect with Tangmen.

Seeing this, Zheng Qiankun's face changed drastically: "This bitch, are you good at everything? It's just the head of the family, where did this information come from..."

Zheng Longcheng didn't say anything anymore, just leaned back on the seat.

Zheng Fei took a deep breath and he understood.

He licked his lips and waved his fingers in the air.

A few men in black around him returned to the alley.

In the night sky, some old and weak cried, and with a few rapid screams, they stopped abruptly as if they were cut off by a sharp blade.

"Ninety-nine people, no one left!"

Zheng Fei reported calmly: "This is Zhuque's mobile phone."

Zheng Longcheng took it over and glanced, clicked his finger a few times, and then threw it to Zheng Junqing:

"Go and give it to Ye Fan!"

Zheng Junqing opened the car door without saying a word and left with her cell phone.

An hour later, Cai Lingzhi had just sent Ye Fan to Jin Zhilin, and Zheng Junqing also drove at the door.

Ye Fan frowned slightly: "Young Master Zheng, what's wrong with this late?"

The uncle and nephew of the Zheng family made Ye Fan at Yetang's birthday party. Ye Fan became much colder to Zheng Junqing. No matter what his position was, it was a kind of betrayal.

"Mr. Ye, I know you are still angry about my birthday party. I am really sorry. People are in the world and they cannot help themselves."

Zheng Junqing smiled bitterly and bowed to Ye Fan:

"I know I'm sorry for you, and I don't ask Mr. Ye to be tolerant of me, but I still want to make up for what I did."

"One hour ago, the head of the Zheng family eliminated the Suzaku group under Takeda Hideyoshi."

"We have a video on the Suzaku mobile phone."

"It's related to Miss Song's marriage."

He took out Zhuque's cell phone: "I know you have a close relationship with her, so I personally sent it to you..."

"Hongyan? Marriage? Video?"

Ye Fan was shocked when he heard this, then rushed over and grabbed his phone to check it out.

It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he suddenly lost all his heart and became angry:

"Tada Hideyoshi, I'm going to kill you!"

He turned and rushed into the night.

He wants to cross the ocean to the east, stain cherry blossoms with blood, and fight for the beauty...

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