Ye Zihao suddenly received a call from a stranger. When he answered the call, the first thing he heard was someone scolding him.
Listening to the tone, it sounds like Zhang Dahai's voice.
So, Ye Zihao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said teasingly, "Young Master Zhang! Did you take any gunpowder today? Why are you so popular all of a sudden?"
"Hmph! Why do you have the nerve to ask me what's going on? Regarding Shen Yong's matter, are you deliberately doing something behind his back?"
Zhang Dahai gritted his teeth and cursed coldly.
"Master Zhang! You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. Be careful, I will sue you for slander!"
Ye Zihao deliberately teased and said.
"You...you don't admit it?"
Zhang Dahai was so angry that he was half-dead, but there was nothing he could do against Ye Zihao, because he really had no evidence to prove that Ye Zihao was plotting against him, and everything was just his own guess.
"Admit what? Do you have evidence?"
Ye Zihao said coldly and said lightly.
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Zhang Dahai was speechless.
At this time, Ye Zihao made a deliberate joke and said: "Master Zhang! It's up to you. You have to provide evidence when you speak. If you don't have evidence, don't bother me. I'm very busy, that's all!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao hung up the phone directly.
"Hey...? Fuck!"
Zhang Dahai was so angry that he never expected that Ye Zihao would dare to hang up the phone on him.
But, what can he do to Ye Zihao?
No matter how dissatisfied he was, he could only endure it.
…
At the same time, the gaze returned to Ye Zihao.
At this time, he had just put away his cell phone when it rang again. The caller was none other than Fatty.
"Boss! That guy is meeting with an older man in an abandoned factory in the suburbs. What should we do next?" The fat man told Ye Zihao what he had learned.
The corner of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly, and he said playfully, "Oh? OK! Send your location! I'll drive there right now."
"ok!"
The fat man nodded and then hung up the phone.
Soon, Ye Zihao received the location information from Fatty.
I saw the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and he said coldly, "I would like to see who you two are!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao followed the position and drove to the scene quickly. After about an hour, Ye Zihao drove to the door of the abandoned factory. On the way here, Fatty paid close attention to each other. So far, the two people still have not left. The factory is still inside.
At this time, Ye Zihao parked the car a few hundred meters away from the factory to avoid alerting others.
After parking the vehicle, Ye Zihao approached the factory quietly at a rapid speed.
at the same time!
The view cuts to the factory.
Long Yafeng frowned, as if he was worried about something. At this time, Ma Longteng, who was standing in front of him, asked doubtfully, "Brother! Why are you looking so sad?"
"Brother! You don't know something. Last night I sent people to kill Shen Yong, but so far, Shen Yong is still alive." Long Yafeng's tone was full of worry.
Ma Longteng was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Shen Yong is still alive, doesn't that mean the killer has failed?"
"Yes! I originally wanted to kill someone to silence him, so that the kid named Ye wouldn't track me down, so the killer I sent out never missed anything. Judging from the current situation, the killer is probably more likely to be in trouble than in danger!"
Long Yafeng opened his mouth to analyze.
Ma Longteng sneered and explained, "Don't worry! My boss said he won't live long."
"Oh? Brother Long is going to take action?"
Long Yafeng said with a surprised expression, while Ma Longteng nodded and said coldly: "Yes! My boss is going to take action, and Ye Zihao will definitely die!"
"Yeah?"
However, at this moment, a rather cold voice sounded from the scene.
Forehead?
Long Yafeng and the others were startled for a moment, and then their expressions became alert.
"Who? Come out!"
Long Yafeng and the others stared at the surroundings vigilantly, but no one could be seen.
At this time, they saw a man walking out of a corner.
At this time, when Long Yafeng and the others saw the appearance of that person, they all suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"Is it you? Ye Zihao!"
Suddenly, a trace of murderous intent flashed in the eyes of Long Yafeng and the others.
At this time, Ye Zihao raised the corner of his mouth slightly and asked coldly, "What's wrong with your eyes? It looks like you want to eat me!"
"Yi Zihao! Today there is a road to heaven but you don't take it. There is no door to hell and you have to break in! Today, you don't even think about leaving here!"
Long Yafeng looked cold and ruthless and said in a sinister tone.
"Oh? Listen to your tone, do you want to kill me?" Ye Zihao looked calm and did not take them seriously at all.
"Yes! Today I want you to see how powerful my bloodthirsty blade is."
After that, Long Yafeng took out a sharp dagger from his body. It was seen that the dagger was exquisitely made, and the handle was engraved with dragon patterns.
"Brother! I heard that you have a famous sword, and you rely on this famous sword to chop off the heads of countless people. It seems that the famous sword is this bloodthirsty blade, right?"
Ma Longteng's eyes were filled with envy, and he obviously liked the bloodthirsty blade in Long Yafeng's hand.
"Brother! It seems that you are a discerning person! Yes, this dagger is the sharp weapon that has been with me for many years... The bloodthirsty blade, like the name of the knife, it consumes a lot of blood and cuts off countless dead souls! Today, I will
If you use it, it will kill Ye Zihao!"
Long Yafeng was full of confidence, and his eyes exuded a strong murderous aura.
At this time, he showed a sinister smile to Ye Zihao and said coldly: "Yi Zihao! You are lucky to die under a bloodthirsty blade!"
"Oh? I heard you say that the Bloodthirsty Blade is very powerful?"
Ye Zihao sneered slightly at the corner of his mouth and asked lightly, with a rather teasing tone.
"More than powerful? It's like cutting iron like clay!" Long Yafeng was full of confidence and looked very arrogant, as if he had great confidence in his dagger.
Ye Zihao laughed, then took out a seemingly ordinary dagger from his body, and said lightly: "In that case, let my Po Yue meet your bloodthirsty blade!"
"Broken Moon?"
"Haha! That's a broken knife of yours! How can it compare to my bloodthirsty blade? Let's see how I can cut off your broken moon!"
Say it!
Long Yafeng rushed forward with murderous intent, and saw him holding the bloodthirsty blade tightly in his hand as he slashed towards Ye Zihao.
"Bloodthirsty? Haha! Let my Poyue come and see this so-called famous sword of yours!"
After saying that, Ye Zihao's eyes suddenly changed, and Po Yue in his hand slashed towards the bloodthirsty blade.
"bite!"
I saw two daggers chopping together, making a crisp sound.
"Yi Zihao! I told you that this knife of yours is a broken one, how can it compare with my bloodthirsty blade?" Long Yafeng said arrogantly.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said, "Really?"