"Only one will be left alive, and the rest will be sent to hell." It is enough to leave one alive to deliver today's message. Ye Chenfeng took out a clean handkerchief from his pocket and wiped Xuan'er's handkerchief.
Wrapped in a ring, he gave the order with an expressionless face, as if what he had just given was not a killing order, but was talking about ordinary things.
"Young Master Ye, please don't kill me. I will never do such stupid things again. Please spare my life..."
When the group of people heard his order, they were immediately frightened out of their wits. Except for the pale-faced Zhang Hong, everyone else begged for mercy in panic.
"Ye Chenfeng, one person is responsible for the work. It was my idea to kidnap Xia Houxuan'er and it has nothing to do with them. You let them go and I will let you do whatever you want." Zhang Hong knew that his situation was over. Even if Ye Chenfeng didn't kill him today,
Mr. Qing would not let him go. He suddenly had a strong conscience and did not want to drag all his subordinates into the trap.
And when his subordinates heard what he said, they all looked up at him in shock, especially the two men guarding the door just now. They couldn't believe it. Not long ago, he had drawn a gun on himself and wanted to kill them.
But now we have to protect them.
"You are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Ye Chenfeng, who was anxious in his heart, did not even look at him, but just said coldly.
"Wait a minute." Just when the people at the secret door were about to shoot them, a loud roar suddenly came from behind them.
When Zhang Hong and the others saw the visitor, their faces suddenly showed expressions of surprise. They saw Master Qing coming in a hurry with a group of his men, and the roar just now was really what Master Qing had shouted.
"Master Qing, help me." When the members of the Qing Gang saw their boss showing up, they immediately called for help.
"Why are you howling? Aren't you embarrassed enough?" Mr. Qing glanced at them fiercely and successfully made them shrink in silence. Then he said to Ye Chenfeng with a smile on his face: "My nephew, I'm disturbed.
Your wife, it’s my lax discipline. What happened today, please look at my old face and let them go. I will definitely teach you a lesson severely when I go back."
"Master Qing, are you here to intercede for them?" He came so quickly, his sharp eyes glanced at the figure not far away, and sure enough he found a man standing in an inconspicuous place with an eye patch on his face, looking calm and composed.
Needless to say, the guy who smiled at him must have been tipped off by Qin Ran. Ye Chenfeng looked at him coldly, but the smile on his face was even gentler.
"I will give you a satisfactory explanation." In front of Ye Chenfeng, even Qing Ye, who has been involved in the underworld for many years, has to bow down.
"Then it depends on how sincere you are." Ye Chenfeng said coldly.
"You will definitely be satisfied." Qing Ye said, stretching his right hand behind him, and someone immediately placed a sharp fruit knife in his palm.
"Master Qing, have mercy on me." Looking at the sharp fruit knife shining under his eyes, the group of people kneeling on the ground suddenly turned pale with fear.
"Shut up, damn you, you have caused a huge disaster, and yet you dare to scream here." Qing Ye shrank his shoulders, took off his coat, and slowly walked towards them with a fruit knife in his hand.
, just like the executioner walking towards the prisoner, making people feel scared and shocked.
Ye Chenfeng had a mocking sneer on his lips, looking at the show in front of him that was deliberately staged for him.
"You trash, you can't do even small things well. How do I usually teach you? If you don't succeed enough, you will fail. What's the point of keeping you?" Qing Ye walked up to Zhang Hong and spoke sharply.
