Upon hearing this, everyone present left the venue and went to the private room to rest.
At this time, only Song Yuan, Lao Hei and Ye Fan were left on the scene.
Song Yuan looked gloomy. He glared at Lao Hei fiercely and said, "You idiot!! How dare you offend Mr. Ye? You are dead now!!"
In fact, he was really worried that Lao Hei would implicate himself.
"Mr. Song, me?"
Lao Hei was reluctant to speak but stopped, and he was also very scared.
He has followed Song Yuan a lot to do things, and he knows very well about Song Yuan's temperament. If he implicates Song Yuan because of this incident, the other party will definitely kill him.
So Lao Hei put all his hopes on Ye Fan.
I saw him clasping his hands together and begging for mercy, "Mr. Ye, as the saying goes, there is a source of injustice and debt, you must not seek revenge on me! I really didn't know that Tang Caijun was going to deal with you. If he knew, even if he took it,
I dare not agree to help if I pointed the gun at my head! If you want to blame me, you should blame all the blame on Tang Caijun!"
At this time, Ye Fan did not rush to express his opinion. He took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to light a cigarette, but Song Yuan, who was beside him, hurriedly took out a lighter and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, let me
I'll do it! I'll click it for you!"
"Thank you!"
Ye Fan did not refuse, and then he put the cigarette in his mouth.
At this time, Song Yuan immediately lit a cigarette for Ye Fan.
Seeing that Song Yuan did not plead for him, but instead lit a cigarette with Ye Fan, Lao Hei's heart suddenly became cold. He saw that he was so scared that he knelt in front of Ye Fan on the spot, begging for mercy with panic on his face and said:
"Mr. Ye! Please spare me Mr. Ye! I was also obsessed with money for a while, so I did such a ridiculous thing. Otherwise, I will give you all the money that Tang Caijun gave me. Please,
Give me a chance!"
"call!"
At this time, Ye Fan took a deep breath, then slowly spit out the smoke. After taking a sip, he felt a strong smell unique to cigarettes.
"Old Hei, Gao Feihu! Do you know him?" Ye Fan asked faintly after squirting the ashes.
"Gao Feihu?!!"
Suddenly, Lao Hei suddenly widened his eyes, then stared at Ye Fan in disbelief, and said in shock, "Of course I know it!! He is a famous figure in the killer world. Who doesn't know his name?! How could I
Will you know him?! Mr. Ye, do you know Gao Feihu?!!”
"Meet! His younger brother Gao Feilong was like you, took other people's money and came to cause trouble for me. Guess what happened to him later?" Ye Fan asked softly, his tone calmly as if he was talking about something that was not the same as himself.
Related things.
"Gurl!"
Hearing this sentence, Lao Hei swallowed his saliva, his eyes wider than a copper bell.
He swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Ye! What happened to him later?"
"I later ruined his hands and legs!" Ye Fan said lightly, his tone seemed extremely calm, as if he was just saying something very ordinary!
"Hiss~!!!"
After hearing this, Lao Heiqing couldn't help but take a breath, then stared at Ye Fan with horror, and his eyes almost fell to the ground.
I saw him look incredible, his mouth wide open, and his whole face was filled with shock.
After a while, he struggled to squeeze out a few words, "Mr. Ye, you...you have ruined Gao Feilong's hands and feet, he...his eldest brother Gao Feihu didn't...
Didn't settle the score with you?"
"Ha? Pay the bill with me? I just slaughtered his brother's hand in front of Gao Feihu! Because this is my punishment for Gao Feilong!"