If a killer has no kung fu, it will undoubtedly be an extremely painful thing for him.
Hearing Ye Zihao say that he wanted to waste his kung fu, Hong Qi suddenly exclaimed in shock.
"Zi Hao, you...you can't destroy my kung fu. If I become a useless person, what's the point of living?"
Hong Qi shook his head in pain and protested.
"Hong Qi! You should have heard this saying. If you come out to fool around, you will pay back sooner or later. You have so much blood on your hands, it is time to pay back."
Ye Zihao said coldly, as if he had no intention of letting Hong Qi go.
Hong Qi then retorted angrily: "Zi Hao, you just said you wanted to let me go, but you want to destroy me? What's the difference between this and sending me to death?"
"Then I will give you two ways to go, either to die or to be disabled. You can choose for yourself."
Ye Zihao said calmly, his expression indescribably cold and ruthless.
"I……"
Suddenly, Hong Qi fell into an extremely entangled situation.
die!
Or disabled?
This is undoubtedly a very difficult decision for him.
Seeing that he was reluctant to speak, Ye Zihao said coldly, "Hong Qi! I will give you 5 seconds to think about it. If you don't say anything, then I will treat it as your default choice to die!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao really started to count down.
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
"The time is up! Since you don't say anything, I will assume that you have chosen death by default. Come on! Let's do it!"
Ye Zihao commanded expressionlessly. Just as he finished speaking, Hong Qi was so frightened that he quickly stopped him and said, "Don't... don't! I... I choose to be disabled! I... I don't want to die!"
"Are you sure?"
Ye Zihao asked lightly and said.
“100% sure!”
Hong Qi nodded quickly, and at this time, Ye Zihao winked at Wang Tao.
Seeing that Wang Tao's legs were working hard, he jumped onto the ring all of a sudden. His body was strong and his steps were steady. He looked like a master at first glance.
Hong Qi saw that even ordinary bodyguards were so powerful, and he couldn't help but be afraid of Ye Zihao's strength.
But then, what frightened him even more was that Wang Tao's sword skills were very terrifying.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
…
Seeing his simple blows, Hong Qi didn't even have a chance to react, and then Wang Tao cut off the tendons of his hands and feet with a knife.
"Ah!! Ah! Ah!"
In an instant, Hong Qi screamed fiercely, and blood slowly flowed out of his wound, suddenly dyeing the ground into a large area of blood.
Seeing Ye Zihao stomping out the cigarette butt, he then reminded Hong Qi coldly, "Hong Qi! I hope you will be a good person in the future. If I find out that you still dare to do evil, be careful I will kill you! You
Take care of yourself!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao turned around and left. As for the scene, naturally someone would handle it for him.
…
In the next few days, "Qiao Jiaren Company" vigorously regained the lost market, while "Shifang Skin Care Company" was struggling.
These few days were undoubtedly a long time for Song Changsheng.
Because he wanted to make a comeback and pinned all his hopes on Feng Batian.
However, what shocked him was that during the past few days, Feng Batian's cell phone had been turned off. When he went to the hotel to see him, the hotel said that he had not come back for several days.
Suddenly, a strong sense of uneasiness arose in Song Changsheng's heart, and this uneasy premonition made him sleepless for several days, and the feeling became stronger and stronger.
At this time, his female secretary came in, and then reported the current market situation, saying: "Mr. Song! I just received feedback from various counters, saying that our new products are almost at a standstill and cannot be sold at all.
Yeah, all the dealers called us and asked our company to give an explanation. You see..."
"Look at your sister!"
"Get out! Leave me alone! Get out quickly!"
Song Changsheng cursed angrily. At this moment, he was in a very irritable mood. How could he have the energy to pay attention to the company's affairs?
As a result, the female secretary was so frightened that she quickly retreated.
But after a few minutes, the female secretary came in again.
Seeing that Song Changsheng was very impatient and scolded him, he said: "Damn it! Didn't I tell you to go away? Why do you come back?"
"Mr. Song! There is... someone who wants to see you!"
The female secretary spoke very nervously, but Song Changsheng was in a bad mood, how could he still meet people?
So, he scolded him unhappily and said, "Go out and tell him that I won't see anyone."
"Mr. Song, the person who comes this time is the same Mr. Ye from last time!"
The female secretary started to explain and said.
"Is it him?"
Suddenly, Song Changsheng clenched his fists. He felt in his heart that Feng Batian's loss of contact seemed to have something to do with Ye Zihao.
So, he suppressed his anger, then scolded him coldly and said, "Then tell him to come in!"
"Okay! Okay!"
The female secretary nodded quickly, then turned and left.
After a while, Ye Zihao entered the office.
He was smiling all over his face, as if he was meeting an old classmate he hadn't seen for more than ten years. He smiled and said, "Mr. Song! How are you doing these days?"
"Hmph! Ye Zihao, don't fucking act fishy here, I feel sick when I see you."
Song Changsheng had an angry expression on his face and cursed unhappily.
"Mr. Song! Actually, I have nothing to do here. I just want to ask you, when will you leave Jiangcheng City?"
Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and then said teasingly.
"Hmph! I haven't lost yet, you don't want me to leave."
Song Changsheng seemed to still want to show off his strength and refused to bow his head and admit defeat.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled coldly and asked, "Mr. Song!! Are you waiting for news from Mr. Feng?"
"You...what did you say?"
In an instant, Song Changsheng's heart suddenly thumped.
If Ye Zihao can tell Feng Batian, does that mean he knows about Feng Batian?
"Mr. Song! I heard that Feng Batian seemed to be treated like this."
Having said this, Ye Zihao raised his hand and wiped it on his neck. The implication was very obvious.
"You...you actually said that he...he is dead?"
In an instant, Song Changsheng was shocked.
"I don't know what the specific situation is. Anyway, I heard what others said!"
Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and showed an expression of "I don't know."
He saw that he gave Song Changsheng a faint reminder and said: "Mr. Song! The world is dangerous. I advise you to be careful when you go out. If something unexpected happens one day, nothing will happen."