"Stop talking nonsense. Believe it or not, I'll hang up first."
The picture in his mind made Ye Tian's impression of Malakai's modest gentleman collapse. Sure enough, it was a biting dog that never barked. Ye Tian never expected that Lao Ma, who was usually calm and unusual, could be so virtuous in private.
In fact, this is no wonder for Marakei. You must know that most of the places where international mercenaries come and go are war-torn places.
They are just making money with their heads up. If they live today, they may die tomorrow, so few people think about saving money. The money they earn is either thrown in the casino or stuck on a woman's belly.
After hanging up Malakai's phone, Ye Tian thought for a while and then dialed Zhu Weifeng's mobile phone number.
"Hello, who's there?" After the call was connected, Zhu Weifeng's voice sounded a little tired.
"I'm Ye Tian, how is old Dong doing now?"
Ye Tian didn't waste any time and asked straight to the point about Dong Shenghai's situation. Although what happened in Thailand was caused by the greed of Dong and Zhu, the national master targeted Ye Tian.
"Ye Tian?!"
Zhu Weifeng's voice suddenly raised an octave, and then there was a sound of glass breaking from the microphone, but it was Zhu Weifeng who was drinking red wine at home, and the wine glass fell to the ground.
Not caring to wipe the red wine on his pants and shoes, Zhu Weifeng shouted into the microphone: "Ye Tian, are you okay? Hey, buddy, I'm worried to death!"
For ordinary people, what happens in neighboring countries is too far away from their lives, and no one will care about it.
But Zhu Weifeng was different. When news came from Moscow that the gang had been purged, he immediately realized that it was definitely Ye Tian's doing.
Zhu Weifeng wouldn't be shocked just by the Moscow gang thing, because he knew that Ye Tian was capable of this.
But then when the news of Lovsky's death spread to the country, Zhu Weifeng was really shocked. He didn't expect that Ye Tian would actually cause such a big thing.
You know, Ilovsky's status in the Russian army is almost equal to the status of his founding father in China. How could Russia let go of such an unknown death?
Just as Zhu Weifeng had guessed, Russia's military exercise shocked the whole world, and what worried Zhu Weifeng the most was that Ye Tian had been missing from the scene since the start of the military exercise.
In the past few months, Zhu Weifeng used various connections to inquire about Ye Tian, but failed to find out Ye Tian's whereabouts. In his heart, Ye Tian had actually been sentenced to death.
So after receiving the call, Mr. Zhu was rather surprised than surprised. When he first heard Ye Tian's voice, he almost leaned over and turned over from his chair.
"Can I still call you if something happens?"
Ye Tian rolled his eyes. This guy had the same reaction as Malakai. He must think that he shouldn't still be alive in this world, right?
"Ye Tian, where are you? Is this a foreign phone number?"
Zhu Weifeng took a deep breath, calmed down, and said: "You tell me a place, and I will fly there immediately. I must thank you very much. It was so beautiful!"
In Zhu Weifeng's life, he has never suffered such a loss as in Thailand. Not only was he almost killed when his head was beheaded, but Dong Shenghai became disabled in order to save him.
Ye Tian swept through the Russian gang and even killed Froz in Siberia. After learning the news, Zhu Weifeng and Dong Shenghai drank a full box of Moutai.
"I'll go back in a few days, you don't have to come over."
Ye Tian interrupted Zhu Weifeng's incoherent words and said, "How is old Dong doing now? I sent Dong Dazhuang back to him, and I also took a son with him."
"Ye Tian, the old director just kowtowed to you three times while lying on the ground. What you did was really beautiful. I want to thank you for the old director. How about I kowtow three times to you too?"
This was the first time in his life that Zhu Weifeng spoke to someone with such sincere words. He owed Dong Shenghai his life, and even if he was asked to kowtow to Ye Tian a few times, Zhu Weifeng would be willing to do so.
"Go away, I'm not dead yet, why are you kowtowing?"
Ye Tian was stunned for a moment when he heard this. Hearing Zhu Weifeng's tone, it seemed that Dong Shenghai was not with him. After scolding him angrily on the phone, he asked, "Where is Mr. Dong?"
"Lao Dong went to San Francisco last month. He still has some property there. Ye Tian, don't worry, I have arranged for someone to follow him. There will be no problem with safety."
The great revenge was avenged, the family line still remained, and Dong Shenghai gradually recovered.
It's just that he spent most of his life abroad and couldn't get used to living in China. In the end, he insisted on going to the Hongmen headquarters in San Francisco, where he still had some property that he wanted to leave to his son and grandson.
"Well, Old Dong has this calamity in his life. It's a great blessing that he didn't have his life hurt. He can enjoy his old age in peace in the future."
After hearing Zhu Weifeng's words, Ye Tian nodded and asked: "After Frozi's death, what is the current situation of the black market boxing arenas in Japan, Thailand and Russia?"
"It's messy, even messier than messy mess!"
Zhu Weifeng gave a bitter smile and said: "Those black market boxing arenas are all controlled by Froz. Without a leader, black market boxing organizations from all over the world have intervened and the fight is ruthless!"
These black market boxing arenas in Asia all have mature markets, especially those in Thailand and Japan. They are even better than the black market boxing arenas in Las Vegas. When Froz died, the
It attracted the glances of many predators.
Because Froz was too strong during his lifetime, no one could control the situation after his death. Therefore, except for Moscow, where the murder just occurred, many people died every day in places like Japan and Thailand because of fighting.
"Wolves always want to eat meat, let them fight!" Ye Tian raised his eyebrows and asked with a smile: "What about you, you are the first to get the moon near the water, so you didn't take action?"
"I?"
Zhu Weifeng sighed and said: "Ye Tian, to tell you the truth, my brother is in trouble this time. I have closed all the black market boxing gyms in the country, let alone those abroad..."
The big guys in the country actually knew what Zhu Weifeng had done, but they just turned a blind eye out of the sake of his late grandfather, and no one ever took it seriously with him.
However, what happened in Russia this time was traced back to Zhu Weifeng, which is a big deal.
After Lovsky's death, Zhu Weifeng was under investigation for more than a month. Not long ago, he was free after the situation became less tense. However, Zhu Weifeng no longer wanted to run the black market boxing ring.
Moreover, after this incident, Zhu Weifeng's excitement-loving personality was almost worn out. He moved the business out a month ago, and now it seems to be run by a dandy from the capital, doing dog fighting and gambling business.
"That's fine, that's it. I have something else to do, so I'll hang up first!"
After hearing the news he wanted to know, Ye Tian hung up the phone without waiting for Zhu Weifeng to say more. The boy seemed to have been greatly stimulated this time, and he acted like a talker on the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Ye Tian rubbed his fingers on the phone. If he made this call, he would inevitably receive a scolding.
After thinking for a long time, Ye Tian finally dialed his mother's mobile phone number. Listening to the "beep" sound coming from the phone, Ye Tian, who remained calm in front of thousands of troops, felt his heart beat faster.
When the other party connected, Ye Tian quickly put a smile on his face and said with an almost flattering smile: "Mom, it's me, Ye Tian."
"You brat, are you willing to call me back? What are you busy with and you haven't had any news for months? If you don't come back, your wife will run away!"
Song Weilan usually spoke slowly and softly in front of others. Only Ye Dongping and his careless son could act like a lion from Hedong.
"Huh? Mom, you don't know why I went there?"
Ye Tian was stunned at first, and then he couldn't laugh or cry. He felt that he had been tricked by the old man Song Haotian. He must have made up some reason to hide what he had done.
This is exactly what happened. Song Haotian was afraid that his daughter would be worried, so he told her that Ye Tian had gone abroad to deal with some matters and that he might not be able to contact his family for a while.
If this were not the case, how could Song Weilan still be in the mood to live in the capital? She would have spent a lot of money to hire mercenaries and go to Russia.
After hearing what her son said, Song Weilan said angrily: "Your grandpa is so mysterious that he refuses to say anything. How do I know what you have done? Where are you now?"
Song Weilan still believed in her respected old father, so she didn't worry much about Ye Tian's safety, she just blamed him for not contacting her family.
"Mom, I'm in Cape Town, South Africa. I can go back in a week at the latest!"
Hearing that his mother didn't mean to blame him, Ye Tian couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief. Although he could be ruthless when facing enemies, Ye Tian valued family ties very much.
"Are you in Cape Town? What are you doing there?" After knowing her son's location, Song Weilan's tone on the phone suddenly became a little unnatural.
"Mom, what's wrong? Is there any problem?" Although he had not lived with his mother for a long time, Ye Tian could still hear a hint of worry in his mother's voice.
Song Weilan denied it flatly: "No, it's okay. You can just come back early. By the way, you have to pay attention to safety over there. The public security in South Africa is very bad!"
"Mom, are you hiding something from me?" Ye Tian frowned, and suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he said, "Mom, is Song Xiaolong already in South Africa?"
Ye Tian could still understand his mother's feelings for Song Xiaolong. Although Song Xiaolong had done many things that were sorry for her, Song Weilan still didn't know how to deal with him.