Not to mention being held by Ye Fan now, even if he gives him a way out, he will have no future.
He never thought he was invincible, but he never thought that he would not be able to kill Ye Fan.
With two guns in hand, at the critical moment of life and death, the narrow hall not only failed to give Ye Fan's life, but also made him lose the confidence he had accumulated over 20 years.
At this moment, he felt a little bit of acceptance of his fate and a little bit of melancholy:
Jueying Gun God... is really old...
"More than 20 years ago, you failed to snipe my mother."
"After more than twenty years, I failed to shoot with all my strength. Do you feel very sorry?"
Ye Fan could see the old man's loneliness, which was the acceptance of his fate due to his collapse of confidence.
He picked up a bottle of whiskey, took two glasses, poured half a glass of wine, and asked someone to add ice cubes to it.
He grabbed the old man in green and squeezed and twisted it, causing the bones of his left hand to be stuck, and he just had the strength to pick up the wine glass.
Ye Fan smiled: "For our fate, have a drink."
"Si—"
The old man in green is also a drunk person. He lowered his head and took a sip to relieve his emotions.
"A fierce battle, drink a glass of whiskey, beautiful."
Then, he looked at Ye Fan with praise and smiled:
"You have the ability to kill me in seconds, but you have been catching cats and mice with me, and use your companions' death to impact my heart..."
"Now we talk about your mother's attacks again."
The old man in Qingyi is also a smart person: "It seems that you not only know a lot, but also want to ask a lot."
"As a child, you always have to do something. I don't know what the elderly call it?"
Ye Fan was very frank: "I only know that you are called Jueying Gun God."
Ye Fan did not rush to confess such a tough problem that he had become famous for many years, but instead started to chat with him gently.
Yuan Qingyi also knew that Ye Fan had something big, so he quickly cleared the scene and took Jiufeng and a few live-actions out.
Wu Jiuzhou closed the door with his backhand and stood at the door to guard.
The hall quieted again, and the nerves gradually relaxed.
"Jueying Gun God... It's just a gimmick in the first half of my life... I couldn't afford this title a few decades ago."
The old man in green smiled bitterly: "Today's battle has defiled this title."
Ye Fan played with him by cat-catching a mouse, killing more than 20 companions by accident, and capturing himself alive. This name is a sarcasm to him.
"As for my name, it's been a long time."
He looked at Ye Fan: "I almost forgot, you can call me an old cat."
"Old cat?"
Ye Fan smiled: "It moves like lightning, and it's agile. The word "old cat" is very appropriate."
The old man in green was slightly stunned, then nodded with a smile: "Thank you."
This is the code he took when he was at the Hunter School, and everyone also commented on him at that time.
Ye Fan's same evaluation reminded him a little of the glorious years of the past.
"Old cat, you are a character, so I won't go around with you."
Ye Fan pulled over a chair and sat in front of Jueying Gun God and smiled:
"I will take the Wumeng bloody battle with Yinxian Villa today for three purposes."
"First, eliminate violence and keep good deeds, so that Jiufeng and the bad people here can receive the punishment they deserve."
"More than 700 people here, their hands are stained with blood, and they can be called the gathering place of demons in China."
"Making you free and easy is the greatest shame to the victims."
"The second is to take action first and take Yinxian Villa in advance to prevent you from being instigated by Ouyang Wuji to kill me!"
"I don't care about it myself, but there are too many weak and innocent people around me, and I can't let them take risks."
"Especially the female members of the Liu family can no longer die."
"Three, I just want to take you down and ask what happened to my mother when she was attacked."
"Although Chen Qingyan is dead and Chen Long and Tang Sanguo are in prison, there are still several forces that have not been found out."
"I want to know what role you played in that attack?"
Ye Fan didn't hide much, and he expressed his intention very happily.
"I didn't expect you were really coming to me."
The old cat trembled and drank a sip of whiskey with his left hand, which relieved the pain in his body a little:
"So many years have passed, and I haven't even emerged from the world in the world, and I haven't even left the villa's door."
"I didn't expect that you still know my existence and what I have done."
"It seems that there is really no secret in the world."
He added to Ye Fan: "And you can be considered a filial son, after all, you can find me."
"This is called the law net without any leakage."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "Would you like to talk to me?"
The old cat licked his lips and looked at Ye Fan: "If I didn't say it, would you cut me with one knife or torture me?"
"I won't touch you."
Ye Fan shook his wine glass gently: "But I will hand you over to Ye Tang."
"You should know that Ye Tang has always had many methods to the outside world."
"And they are more of a machine that executes instructions, and lack the feelings of respecting a strong man like me."
"They will do whatever it takes to the outcome."
"So, I'll send you to Ye Tang. If you don't confess, you will be very indecent regardless of life or death."
"You are also a character. Why bother to be punished like that?"
"You might as well talk to me as you can. Even if I can't let you spend the rest of my life in peace, I can still make you have dignity."
Ye Fan patted the old cat on the shoulder: "Don't think about committing suicide to protect your face. If I don't let you die, you will not die."
The old cat looked at Ye Fan and smiled again: "Do you think I care about those methods and that little decent?"
"meeting!"
Ye Fan greeted the old cat's eyes calmly and smiled, his voice echoing clearly in the hall:
"Although you have few heads, you comb meticulously and use natural aloe liquid to protect it."
"Your clothes don't know the brand, but the needlework and texture are top-notch. They are either made by masters or sewn by you."
"Although your shoes are cloth shoes, the upper is made of extra-grade silk, which is both ventilated and lightweight."
"There are also two of your guns, which are not only unique in shape, but also very cleanly, and there is no dirt behind the trigger."
“What does this mean?”
"It means that although you are in a down-and-out position, you are still living a refined life."
"This also shows that you are a person who wants to be decent. Such a person cannot tolerate ordinary people humiliate him and torture him."
"So I can judge that if you send you to Yetang, you would rather commit suicide immediately."
"It's a pity that I'm here, you can't commit suicide."
"If you can't commit suicide, your future is likely to be extremely indecent."
"So you can now choose to talk to me about the past, or you can choose to live in Ye Tang with no dignity."
Ye Fan's voice was very gentle, but the words were indescribable.
"I am worthy of being a child genius doctor."
"You can not only see a doctor, but also see a person, and be convinced."
The old cat's hands stopped slightly while drinking, and the smile on his face also became a little stiff.
He stared at Ye Fan with a sharp look, with emotion, surprise and helplessness.
Decent is his greatest advantage, but it is also his greatest weakness.
Ye Fan didn't say anything anymore, but also looked at the other person quietly, waiting for the old cat to struggle psychologically.
"Yes, I'm a decent person."
The old cat picked up the whiskey and took a sip, then sighed to Ye Fan:
"I am not only the God of Jueying Guns, but also the previous leader of the Tang sect, and I hired a hunter instructor from Tang Sanguo at a high price."
"When the attack on your mother and Ye Tang's children was Tang Sanguo begging me to vent his anger..."