The clear sound of a bullet being loaded reached his ears, accompanied by his equally cold vocal glands: "I can kill you right now."
Sophia smiled and said: "You can kill me, but my father will make you unable to live in peace for the rest of your life."
After a long silence, Pingzhi heard a sudden gunshot, and his heart trembled. The current situation was that Sophia sold the goods to Ye Hen, Leng Xiao and Sophia turned against each other, and Leng Xiao's buyer ---
The leader of the irregular army, Taraki, was following closely to ask for the goods, which angered Taraki. Naturally, Leng Xiao would not have a good life, but Leng Xiao would not be stupid enough to kill Sophia, because the gunman Bi Tala
Ji is not easy to mess with.
Ping Zhi was afraid that his whereabouts would be exposed if he stayed too long, so he returned to Fontaine Green City where Ye Hen was without prying for long.
The afternoon sun shines on the thick fallen leaves. Ye Hen is sitting on a white bench under the maple tree. He looks like a perfect statue. His eyes are black and bright, wrapped in deep nostalgia. Not far away,
A swing was blown gently by the wind, and bursts of laughter like silver bells seemed to come to his ears, as well as a smile as red as a maple leaf.
She seemed to be sitting on a swing at this time, holding a thick book in her hand. When she was tired from reading, she turned her head to look at him, with a gentle smile on her lips, and shouted to him softly: "Ye
Marks...leaf marks..."
His eyes were sore, and he felt the fallen leaves on his head falling down one after another.
When he closed his eyes, he heard the sound of footsteps approaching from far away. He opened his eyes almost in surprise, "Momo..."
But what he saw was Pingzhi who was dressed in a desolate manner.
He knew clearly that it was impossible for her to come back, but when had he always had such expectation in his heart? His heart slowly dropped. He regained his previous expression and asked lightly: "How is it?"
"Leng Xiao is really anxious. I think he almost killed Sophia."
"Leng Xiao can't be that stupid. If he kills Master Gun's daughter, he won't want to live a good life in the future." Ye Hen asked again: "Have you contacted Taraki?"
"I contacted him and he seemed really anxious."
A calculating light flashed in Ye Hen's eyes: "Sell him the goods at cost price."
Pingzhi asked in confusion: "Emperor Ling, don't we just want Leng Xiao to have nothing to sell and offend Taraki by taking over this batch of goods? Why not delay it until Taraki is completely angry?"
"I changed my mind. I want to win over Taraki and provide him with this batch of goods when he needs it most so that he can go to war. He will definitely be grateful to me. Not only do I have to deal with Leng Xiao, the gun master has always been mine.
A big worry."
"What Emperor Zero means is that we win over Taraki and let him be used by us?"
"I've investigated Taraki. He's famous for his loyalty. If we help him this time and there are troops behind us, it will be much easier to deal with the gunman." He squeezed the gun in his hand.
A leaf, his eyes full of plundering madness, "There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. There can only be one person left in this market, and that person will only be me."
When Pingzhi heard his words, boundless fighting spirit surged in his heart. He had grown up with Ye Hen since he was a child. He was used to seeing this man's iron fist and cold-blooded ruthlessness. He had experienced the bloody storm and ups and downs that no one else had experienced.
After enjoying it to the fullest, he seemed to have fallen in love with the life of licking blood on the tip of a knife and couldn't stop.
"Contact Taraki, I want to have a good talk with him." The leaves in Ye Hen's hands were crushed into powder. He opened his palms and dissipated in the air when blown by the wind.
"Okay, I'll go right away."
Pingzhi worked quickly and in the afternoon, he contacted Taraki. In order to avoid the police, he chose the delivery location on the high seas in the middle of the night.
A full moon hangs on the dark blue sea, bringing out a large ray of light as the tide surges.
The two large ships slowly leaned on each other, and a small boat was put down on one ship. Ye Hen stood on the boat, followed by Ping Zhi and Tian Tian.
Two people also got off the big boat over there. They conducted a physical check on the three people and made sure they were not carrying guns before lifting their small boat to the big boat.
Taraki, who wears a white turban on his head, is tall and strong with dark skin. He is no stranger to Ye Hen, but he has never done business with him.
Taraki speaks Arabic and has a translator by his side because he often does business here.
The negotiations between the two parties went very happily. Taraki patted Ye Hen on the shoulder from time to time to express friendship and gratitude. Ye Hen was willing to provide him with a large supply of weapons to ensure that he successfully completed the domestic war, and he also promised Ye Hen that he would send troops
Aid him in destroying his enemies.
The two parties opened several boxes of goods and inspected them. After Taraki was satisfied, he paid off the goods. However, Ye Hen only received half of the cost price. Taraki asked him confusedly what he meant.
"This is my investment in your country's war. I bet you win." There was a profound smile on Ye Hen's lips.
Taraki was so moved that he held Ye Hen's hand and said, "I am willing to cooperate with you all the time and clear all obstacles for you."
And this sentence was exactly what Ye Hen wanted.
Taraki bribed the police on the Afghan border so that his goods could be transported unimpeded. Seeing their ship sailing out of sight, Ye Hen stood on the deck and said: "This Taraki is the person I have wanted to win over for a long time.
, I didn’t expect Leng Xiao to help me unintentionally.”
Tiantian said on the side: "What should we do next?"
"Taraki has a lot of troops. He will win this civil war nine times out of ten. We just have to wait for him to win and then make plans."
He turned to Pingzhi and said: "Leng Xiao will not give up. If you continue to stare at him, go back first."
"yes."
It was very late when Pingzhi returned to Lengzhai. Because of his special status, the bodyguards outside the door only did a routine check.
When he saw that the light in Xiaotian's room was still on, a gentle smile appeared on his lips. At this time, she was still playing games, right?
In order not to attract anyone's attention, he recently climbed through the window to go to her room. For him who was a killer, this was a piece of cake.
Surprisingly, Xiaotian did not sit in front of the computer, but sat on the bed and stared at a packed box. When she heard the sound of the window opening, her face was filled with surprise and she quickly jumped out of bed.
"Pingzhi."
She forgot that she was still angry and happily threw herself into his arms. He was carrying the cool air of the night and pressed against her hot skin.
"It's so late, are you waiting for me?" He pinched her chin and smiled softly.
Xiaotian nodded, then took his hand and sat beside the bed, and asked very seriously: "Pingzhi, are you willing to take me back to your hometown?"