After teaching Zhang Dahai a lesson last night, Ye Zihao didn't pay much attention to him. He just wanted Zhang Dahai to stop coming and trouble him in the future. As for how Zhang Dahai left the dock last night, Ye Zihao didn't know at all.
care.
In fact, after Zhang Dahai woke up last night, he endured the pain and rushed to the hospital through gritted teeth.
At the same time, he also informed his family about his injury.
So, people from the Zhang family came early in the morning.
At this time, in a high-end ward in Jiangcheng, a patient with a haggard face was lying there. This man was none other than Zhang Dahai, whose fingers had been cut off before.
Although the hospital later completed the reconnection operation, the injured finger was reconnected and he was still disabled. Strictly speaking, Zhang Dahai was a cripple.
"dad……!"
Zhang Dahai's lips were a little dry and he spoke in a hoarse voice.
At this time, Zhang Quanbei's expression was gloomy. When he saw his son's fingers being cut off, he was so angry that he almost went crazy.
But his reason told him that he must stay calm.
"Ah Hai! Tell Dad, which bastard cut off your hand?" Zhang Quanbei said coldly.
"Dad, it's...it's Ye Zihao! It was he who asked Qian Bao to cut off my fingers. Dad, you must seek justice for me."
Zhang Dahai cried in great pain.
"Don't worry! If anyone dares to bully a member of my Zhang family, even if he is the King of Heaven, I will kill him." Zhang Quanbei gritted his teeth and said something sinister.
Zhang Dahai asked urgently, "Dad! Then... what are you going to do?"
"This is Ye Zihao's territory. If we want to deal with him, we have to take a long and slow approach. Therefore, I am going to help you with the transfer procedures. Let's talk about it when we get back."
Zhang Quanbei looked gloomy and said coldly.
"Okay...okay!"
Zhang Dahai is very unwilling, but what can he do if he is still unwilling? This is Ye Zihao's territory, and he has seen Ye Zihao's ability. If he stays in his territory and causes trouble, he may even lose his life next time.
None of them are insured.
In desperation, he had no choice but to agree to his father's suggestion.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Quanbei helped Zhang Dahai go through the transfer procedures, and they left Jiangcheng City that day.
After returning to his hometown, Zhang Quanbei contacted the Rakshasa sect through a brother on the road.
I saw him holding his mobile phone and dialing the phone number.
"beep!"
"beep!"
"beep!"
…
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered the call. At this time, a gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone, "Are you Zhang Quanbei?"
"right!"
Zhang Quanbei nodded, and the mysterious man on the other end of the phone asked, "I heard that you want to deal with Ye Zihao in Jiangcheng City?"
"right!"
Zhang Quanbei responded with a serious expression.
"80 million! We, the Rakshasa Sect, will help you kill him!" The other party made an offer, but Zhang Quanbei agreed without even thinking about it.
"Okay! I pay in full!"
"Refreshing! Boss Zhang, just wait for our good news!"
After that, the mysterious man hung up the phone.
At the same time, the line of sight returned to the mysterious man.
After he hung up the phone, he took his mobile phone and dialed another encrypted phone number.
Not long after, the call was connected.
Seeing this mysterious man say in a very respectful tone, "Master! Zhang Quanbei from 'Guifei Skin Care Products Company' wants to buy Ye Zihao's life for 80 million!"
Obviously, this mysterious person is just a contact person and has no real status.
"Is it Ye Zihao again?"
"Long Tu has lost contact recently. I suspect that his loss of contact has something to do with this kid! I just want to deal with that kid. Since someone happens to be willing to pay 80 million, let's take over the task by the way."
The leader of the Rakshasa Sect said in a sinister tone.
"Sect leader, who should we send to deal with Ye Zihao this time?" the mysterious man asked for instructions.
"The Protector of Rakshasa Sect... Blood Wolf!"
The leader of the Rakshasa Sect said in a sinister tone.
"Master! Xue Lang is so powerful. Do you need to ask Xue Lang to deal with Ye Hao?" The mysterious man asked in confusion.
"No! But the reason why I asked Xue Lang to perform the task is to let Ye Zihao know that our Rakshasa sect is not easy to bully! I want him to fully understand what despair means!"
The master of the Rakshasa Sect sneered sinisterly.
"Then I understand!"
After that, the mysterious man hung up the phone.
…
While the Rakshasa Sect was plotting another assassination plan for Ye Zihao, Ye Zihao was living a very carefree life. He still slept until he woke up naturally and counted money until his hands cramped.
On the rare weekend, he was planning to sleep in the dark, but at this time, Lin Keke woke him up early in the morning, and then had to take Ye Zihao to the park to exercise.
Regarding this, Ye Zihao had the urge to curse.
It’s a rare weekend, let me have a good sleep, okay?
Ye Zihao complained secretly in his heart, but he still couldn't defeat Lin Keke. In desperation, he had to put on a piece of sportswear and went to the park listlessly.
In the morning, the park is almost a good place for some elderly people to exercise. There are already many elderly people who love to exercise gathered in the park early in the morning.
"Cousin-in-law! Look, you are so young, but you always sleep in. You should learn from these old people. How diligent are they in exercising?"
Lin Keke said contemptuously and said.
"Keke, please also think about it. Your cousin-in-law and I are very tired from work on weekdays. It's rare for me to sleep on the weekends."
Ye Zihao retorted sarcastically.
"Tired from work? Are you referring to Landlords?" Lin Keke said with disdain as his forehead darkened.
"Hehe, do you know?"
Ye Zihao chuckled and said.
Lin Keke made a weak gesture towards him and said jokingly: "I'm impressed by you. You're such an old man and you're always playing games."
"Keke, what do you think I think? It's not my fault that I play. I can't live without playing."
Ye Zihao shrugged his shoulders, with a helpless expression on his face.
"Oh! I'm convinced!"
Lin Keke was almost speechless.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them ran along the greenway by the lake.
After running for about an hour, Lin Keke began to be unable to hold on any longer, "Cousin-in-law! Take a break... intermission!"
"Keke, you have only been running for less than an hour, and you are running out of energy so quickly?" Ye Zihao said with a deliberate joke.
"You... you think I am you! No... stop talking, let me rest for a while."
Lin Keke was so tired that she was sweating profusely.
However, at this moment, she suddenly heard someone not far away shouting a scolding, "Paradise! Are you going to pay me or not?"