Qinghu was very angry and Ye Fan's lion opened his mouth.
But Ye Fan's analysis directly blocked her rebuttal.
Because the situation is just as Ye Fan said, the eight families have locked in Jia Zihao's main force, but they are not strong enough.
The eight companies are now unable to quickly gather manpower from abroad. Once mobilized on a large scale, it is not only easy to be intercepted by the authorities, but also easy to be discovered by Jia Zihao.
She subconsciously looked at Ling Guojiang.
"Not bad, not bad, very good!"
Ling Guojiang picked up the tea and drank it again, full of praise.
Qinghu could only look at Ye Fan again: "Young Master Ye, although I admit that your analysis is reasonable, we are by no means as fragile as you imagined."
Ye Fan smiled and nodded: "I understand, I understand."
"Thirty percent, Young Master Ye is opening his mouth a lot."
Qinghu wanted to slap Ye Fan's handsome face, but in the end he gritted his teeth and endured:
"The eight families worked hard to survive. Countless people died, so much business was delayed, so many resources were consumed, and so much information was bought."
"It's not easy to conquer the country, and the eight families are divided into 70%..."
"And the Ling family just wants to help out, but they have to take away 30% of the money. This is not only unkind, but also taking advantage of the situation."
Qing Hu asked back: "Master Ye, don't you think this is too much?"
"It does sound excessive."
Ye Fan smiled faintly: "But you have to know that without a final kick, you may not win."
"It's just like on the football field. No matter how hard you work, if you don't score, what's the point?"
"Don't say that the eight families got 70%, the eight families didn't even get 10%."
"The Ling family can now help you who are working so hard to score goals. Shouldn't you pay 30%?"
He ate the apple again and said: "In short, the bottom line of the Ling family is here. You can decide for yourself whether you want to accept it or not."
"Don't talk about past friendships. We'll never see each other again without looking down."
"When Mr. Ling didn't stand up for justice, estrangement was already buried in everyone's hearts."
"Once you have a chance to attack the Ling family, you will definitely stab them to death."
Ye Fan was very straightforward: "So the Ling family doesn't care about your anger and friendship."
"you--"
Qinghu almost vomited blood, but finally suppressed his anger: "How about 10%?"
Ye Fan shook his head without hesitation: "Thirty percent, it must be 30%. The benefits of letting the Ling family, who live a comfortable life, get involved in fighting and killing must be big enough."
Qing Hu bit her lip: "One and a half percent, this is the bottom line."
Ye Fan shrugged: "Send off guests!"
"I can't make the decision 30% of the time."
Qinghu stood up with an ugly face: "I must ask for instructions from above."
"no problem!"
Ye Fan said casually: "But you have to be quick, otherwise things will easily change."
"If you feel that we can't talk, you can let me talk to your commander."
He joked: "I am the easiest to seduce beautiful women."
Qinghu didn't speak anymore, just took his mobile phone and went out.
Seeing the figure disappear, Ling Guojiang put down his tea cup and smiled: "Are you a little greedy?"
"Just be a little greedy, so greedy that they will hate the Ling family and you."
Ye Fan looked at Ling Guojiang and smiled: "In this case, you will never have the chance to join forces with the Eight Families to deal with me."
"Brat!"
Ling Guojiang almost put the tea cup on Ye Fan's head.
"Is not it?"
Ye Fan was very calm: "A Ling family that is squeezed out by eight families is far safer and more valuable to me than a Ling family that is supported by eight families."
"You bastard, I even married your granddaughter to you, and you still want to plot against me?"
Ling Guojiang said angrily: "Can you have some conscience?"
Ye Fan smiled and said: "It is the greatest conscience for me to extinguish the ambition in your heart."
"There is nothing I can do. Although you are kind to me now and think highly of Ling Anxiu, you have many nephews and many women."
"If one day you develop feelings for a certain child or descendant, or feel that it would be more advantageous for them to replace Ling Anxiu, then you may have some thoughts as you are in power."
"If you do this, you are going against me. Once you go against me, you will end up miserable."
"So I can't give you any chance to become more ambitious and powerful."
"Only when the Eight Families are on guard against you and plot against you at any time, and you don't dare to have any unnecessary thoughts, will you absolutely trust me and Anxiu."
"In this way, you can also enjoy your old age and enjoy family happiness."
Ye Fan smiled and poured tea for Ling Guojiang: "Tell me, am I very conscientious?"
Ling Guojiang looked at Ye Fan with a complicated expression.
Ye Fan is a bastard, but he has to admit that this can block his inner desires.
If he can really lead the eight families and replace the Yang family as the king of Hengcheng, there is a high probability that he will not be willing to submit to others.
Maybe he will really want to get rid of Ye Fan, abolish Ling Anxiu, and replace him with other children.
After a long while, he smiled bitterly: "It seems I still want to thank you?"
Ye Fan threw the apple core into the trash can and laughed: "You're welcome!"
At this moment, Qinghu turned back to the hall, stared at Ye Fan and spoke solemnly:
"I can give you 30% afterward!"
"But this battle requires Young Master Ye's participation, and we must win but not lose!"
She added: "And I want Jia Zihao's head!"
Ye Fan stood up and smiled: "Deal!"
The night was as cold as water, and the cold wind brought bursts of chill.
While rain was still pouring from the sky, dozens of inconspicuous motorcades were passing through the streets of Hengcheng.
As soon as they left the bustling urban area, these cars approached from all directions, and then merged into a long queue heading towards their destination.
Finally, these convoys stopped in front of a mountain peak.
Then, groups of people came out.
They were wrapped in raincoats and carrying travel bags and followed Ye Fan and Qinghu slowly.
This journey is very difficult, not only do you have to avoid snakes and insects, but you also have to avoid traps and minefields.
If it weren't for Qing Hu's accurate map, as well as the sharpness of Ye Fan and the deaf-mute elders, most of them would have fallen before they even reached their destination.
Three hours later, Ye Fan and the others passed through the rugged mountain roads and trees and arrived at the top of a valley.
Ye Fan wore a night vision goggle and scanned the base in his field of vision.
The base covers a large area, almost two hundred acres.
There are six observation posts ten meters high around it, and there is a bright white light beam in the post.
The light beam slowly but unstoppably scans the surrounding environment.
In the middle of the camp are five three-story buildings with a U-shaped layout.
There is also a searchlight on the roof of the middle building.
The beam of light swept out by this searchlight can illuminate every dark corner inside.
There are many patrols going back and forth around the building.
Each of the guards looked very tall and fierce.
Ye Fan looked ahead and asked: "Why does this base look like a military camp?"
"It was originally an abandoned foreign military camp, and it was specially used to train special forces."
Qinghu tightened his raincoat, glanced at Ye Fan and whispered:
"It's just that Hengcheng changed owners later and the place became deserted. I didn't expect Jia Zihao to take it over and use it as a camp."
"But it's a really nice place."
"It's easy to defend but difficult to attack. It's inaccessible and there's only one road in front."
"There are mountains behind it, and there are several minefields. Even if it is targeted, it will be difficult to attack."
"We were able to successfully climb up from the mountains and bypass the minefields because of the intelligence we spent a lot of money on."
"Now that everything is ready, all we have to do is wait for the close combat and the skills of your Ling family's experts."
She reminded Ye Fan: "When the children of the eight families pretend to attack from the front, the experts of the Ling family will attack from behind."
"If both sides attack, Jia Zihao's main force will definitely be thrown into disarray."
There was a hint of excitement in her tone: "We will also win a great victory."
"boom--"
Ye Fan didn't say anything, he just raised his hands and knocked Qinghu unconscious with one palm...
