"Wow -" When a bucket of ice water was poured on Ye Fan's head, Ye Fan woke up with a groan.
When he opened his eyes, he was stung by the light above his head and squinted slightly for a few seconds before he could adjust.
His vision gradually became clearer.
Ten meters away, sitting on an Italian sofa, Long Tianao was wearing a mink fur.
The heater was on behind him, there was a stove beside him, and he was holding a bottle of vodka in his hand. He looked very cold.
At this moment, Mr. Long has swept away the embarrassment in the cemetery and returned to his former aloofness and arrogance, with every move full of elegance.
Next to Long Tianao, stood the sword girl and a dozen ordinary men and women.
Compared to the group of bodyguards in the cemetery, this group of men and women were not that amazing in appearance, but Ye Fan could tell that these were people who had seen blood.
They were looking at Ye Fan coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person.
As for Ye Fan, he was sitting on a steel chair. Not only was there a barrier in front of him, but his hands and feet were also cuffed, just like a prisoner being questioned.
Next to Ye Fan was the proud-looking Manager Situ and two men in black.
Manager Situ also held an electric shock baton in his hand.
After getting familiar with the environment, Ye Fan smiled lightly. He also judged from the layout of the room that it was in a sealed cabin.
"woke up?"
Seeing Ye Fan open his eyes, Long Tianao took a sip of vodka, then looked at him and smiled playfully: "I thought you were going to sleep until night."
He also stretched out his hand to touch the marks on his neck, his eyes flashing with a hint of complexity.
Regarding Ye Fan, his enemy, he wanted to kill him with a thousand swords, but reality prevented him from touching Ye Fan at all.
"Master Long, what do you mean?"
Ye Fan coughed: "Aren't you trying to recruit me?
This is handcuffs and shackles, very insincere."
"You bastard, what do you think you are?"
The sword girl's face darkened: "If you want Young Master Long to recruit you, just wait for the rest of your life."
Ye Fan straightened up and looked at Long Tianao: "Is what Mr. Long said in the cemetery all false?"
"One hundred million in cash, Chen Haodong's position, wealth, beauty and money, are these all lies?"
"Don't you, a big shot like you, always keep your word?"
"How could you go back on your word and deceive my feelings?"
"I was ready to give up on Han Ziqi and join you, but you told me that everything was a lie?"
Ye Fan yelled indignantly: "A villain like you will not be rewarded."
"Young Master Long is truly committed to his friends."
The sword girl sneered: "But for an enemy like you, it's best to be brave and deceitful."
"You think that by kidnapping Mr. Long and threatening him, you can win Mr. Long's respect and compromise. You are too fanciful."
"In this world, only strength can determine status."
"You are able to survive now, which is already Master Long's greatest kindness."
Ye Fan was able to kidnap Long Tianao in the cemetery, but in the view of Dao Nu, it was just because we underestimated the enemy and was careless.
At that time, their attention was all on Han Ziqi, so Ye Fan came out unexpectedly. They didn't react in time and the boat capsized in the ditch.
If she or her subordinates were more careful, how could Ye Fan take Long Tianao in exchange for Han Ziqi?
The fact is that Ye Fan fell into Manager Situ's electric shock baton.
This also made her feel even more ashamed of the whip marks on her face. However, Ye Fan still had great value, so she could bear the thought of cutting off his hands.
"You are so shameless!"
Ye Fan was furious: "While tempting me with benefits, I was stabbed in the back with electric shock batons."
"You are villains, shameless villains."
He struggled bitterly: "I really shouldn't be greedy, I really should shoot your head off."
His anger, his unwillingness, and his regret made Dao Nu and the others feel happy.
"Ye Fan, I know you are angry and unwilling, but these emotions have no meaning at all."
Long Tianao lowered his head and took another sip of wine: "What you should be thinking about now is how to escape and how to save your life?"
Ye Fan clenched his fists and shouted: "You tied me here, how can you let me get away easily?
Save your life?"
"This is also true."
Long Tianao smiled faintly: "We brought you to the Alisa, so we won't let you leave lightly."
"Stop talking nonsense."
"You didn't kill me on the spot, you didn't destroy me, and you went to all the trouble to bring me here. What exactly do you want?"
Ye Fan was aggressive: "Are you torturing me to vent your anger, or are you using me to blackmail Han Ziqi?"
"Your medical skills are of greater value than torturing you and threatening you."
Long Tianao snapped his fingers: "This is also the reason why you are unscathed now."
With this snap of fingers, the hatch was gently pushed open.
Taishu Qin, who was wearing a mask, and several doctors came up.
In their hands they held a stack of reports and a miniature glass box.
The box contained the white mouse, but the white mouse had been dissected and was lying inside with blood.
"The white mouse that the knife girl handed over to you was dissected and examined by doctors. The toxins were resolved and pulmonary fibrosis was curbed."
Long Tianao stood up, held the wine glass and walked forward slowly: "I don't know how you detoxified, but I have to admit that your medical skills are very good."
There was a burning passion for survival in his eyes: "At least you can remove the toxins from the mice."
Yang Manli's improvement and the recovery of the mouse are enough to prove that Ye Fan can save Long Tianao.
This finally made Long Tianao feel relieved after having been hanging for more than a week.
Ye Fan gritted his teeth: "Yes, I can resolve it, but what does it have to do with you?"
"But you are still beasts. I thought the white mouse was cute and couldn't bear it to die of poisoning, so I spent two days saving it."
"But you took it back and tore it into pieces."
He was very angry: "You are too cruel."
"It is its honor to test the poison with its own body."
Long Tianao walked up to Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, I won't say any more nonsense."
"I only have one request now, and that is to use the same method to detoxify my body."
"I'll give you the same forty-eight hours."
"After forty-eight hours, if you detoxify me, I will spare your life."
"I will also let you be the doctor of the Elisa, and you will be well clothed and well-fed for the rest of your life."
"If I can't remove the toxin, then I will settle the old and new accounts with you, and I will have Han Ziqi captured."
"I will humiliate her in front of you, torture her, make you feel like a knife, then I will cramp and skin you, and finally soak you in the sea and let you die slowly."
Long Tianao put his hands on the chair and looked at Ye Fan: "Ye Fan, did I understand you enough?
Is it clear enough?”
Ye Fan's eyelids twitched: "It's clear enough, it's clear enough."
"Next, please ask the great doctor Ye to help me and give me, Long Tianao, a way to survive."
Long Tianao was obviously begging, but his attitude was very cold, even arrogant.
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "I'm sorry, I won't help -"
