At this time, Zheng Weigang seemed to realize something, and at this time, Zheng Mingsheng nodded with a serious expression, as if he knew what his son wanted to say.
"Only if he dies, can we have a chance to reverse the situation!" Zheng Mingsheng's expression was solemn, with a cold murderous look in his eyes.
"But even the killer hired by the Liao family can't deal with him. Who else should we hire to deal with him?"
Zheng Weigang looked worried and said.
"In this world, as long as you have money, you can make all the difference! If we give 100 million, I don't believe that we can't find a killer to deal with Ye Zihao!"
Zheng Mingsheng gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy expression.
"Okay! If you don't succeed this time, you will be punished!!" Zheng Weigang also made up his mind, because "Dingyi Skin Care Products Company" will be driven crazy by Ye Zihao.
At this time, Zheng Weigang asked in confusion and said: "Dad! Who should we find to deal with Ye Zihao?"
"Of course it's the rumored and terrifying Rakshasa sect!" Zheng Mingsheng sneered in a very sinister manner, but if he knew Ye Zihao's true identity, he would probably cry instead of laugh!
Unfortunately, Zheng Mingsheng does not know Ye Zihao’s true identity.
At first, neither Crow nor the Liao family dared to tell him the news, because Crow and the others were afraid that Monster Ye would reveal too much and would kill them to silence him.
…
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Mingsheng spent a lot of effort and finally contacted the people from the Rakshasa Sect.
"Master Luo? I want to come up with 100 million and let your organization kill one person!" Zheng Mingsheng said straight to the point.
"Who do you want to kill?"
Luo Feng asked coldly, and Zheng Mingsheng had a gloomy expression, and then said: "The person I want to kill is Ye Zihao! Is there any problem?"
"no problem!"
Say it!
Luo Feng hung up the phone.
At this time, Zheng Mingsheng also put away his mobile phone. Zheng Weigang on the side asked in confusion: "Dad! What did the people from the Rakshasa Sect say?"
"Luo Feng agreed!" Zheng Mingsheng responded and said.
Zheng Weigang asked in confusion, "Who is Luo Feng?"
"He? The boss of the Rakshasa Sect!"
Zheng Mingsheng sneered with a sinister look on his face, and when Zheng Weigang found out that his father actually asked the boss of the Rakshasa Sect to take action, he was so excited that he almost screamed.
He knew the terror of the Rakshasa Sect. Now that even the Rakshasa Sect's master has taken action, is it possible that Ye Zihao will not die?
"Haha!! Dad! Ye Zihao will definitely die this time!" Zheng Weigang said with an excited expression.
"Yes! You will definitely die!"
Zheng Mingsheng sneered in a very sinister and cunning way. He seemed to be beginning to believe that Ye Zihao would definitely die.
…
at the same time!
His gaze returned to Luo Feng.
He sneered disdainfully, then snorted coldly and said: "Zheng Mingsheng, Zheng Mingsheng! You are simply a fool with too much money! So many people are not looking for you, but they want to look for our Rakshasa Sect! You want to die
!”
Immediately afterwards, he dialed Ye Zihao's phone number.
"Dudududu!"
After the phone rang a few times, someone answered the call. At this time, Ye Zihao asked in confusion, "Luo Feng! What's wrong?"
"Master Ye! That guy Zheng Mingsheng called me just now. He offered me 100 million to assassinate you!"
Luo Feng told Ye Zihao truthfully what happened just now.
"Oh? It seems they were cornered! What did you say at that time?" Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked rather playfully.
"I promised him!"
Luo Feng didn't hide anything and spoke directly.
"Very good! Good promise! Since someone wants to give us money, how can we refuse?" Ye Zihao smiled playfully.
At this time, Luo Feng asked for instructions: "Then Master Ye! What should we do?"
"Let's do this..."
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao told Luo Feng his improvised plan.
…
That night!
Zheng Mingsheng received a call from Luo Feng. On the phone, Zheng Mingsheng heard good news that made him extremely excited.
In fact, he was so excited that his voice trembled a little.
"Master Luo! Is Ye Zihao really dead?" Zheng Mingsheng asked excitedly.
At this time, Luo Feng nodded, and then said coldly: "He is dead! Come and identify the body! Tonight at 11 o'clock! See you at the abandoned cement factory in the East District! Also! Transfer the money over
!”
Say it!
Luo Feng hung up the phone.
At this time, Zheng Mingsheng seemed to have not recovered from the shock. It was not until Zheng Weigang called him several times that he came to his senses.
"Dad! What's wrong? You look very happy!" Zheng Weigang asked in confusion.
Zheng Mingsheng nodded, and then smiled very excitedly: "Weigang! Let me tell you good news! Ye Zihao is dead! Haha!"
"What?"
"Dad! What did you say? Ye Zihao is dead?"
For an instant, Zheng Weigang had a shocked expression, and then his expression became ecstatic.
"I say! Ye Zihao is dead! Our biggest friend is dead! Hahaha!" Zheng Mingsheng laughed very excitedly.
At this time, Zheng Weigang on the side was equally excited.
"Hahaha! He is finally dead! Dad! Our revenge is finally avenged!!"
Zheng Weigang burst into laughter with great excitement.
"That's right! He's dead! Stay at 11 o'clock and come with me to the East District! I want to take a good look at how Ye Zihao died!"
Zheng Mingsheng said with a sinister sneer.
"good!"
Zheng Weigang nodded quickly, as if he was looking forward to how Ye Zihao would die at that time.
…
Immediately afterwards, Zheng Mingsheng transferred 100 million fees to Rakshasa Gate as required.
After the transfer was successful, Zheng Mingsheng and his son arrived at the gate of the abandoned cement factory at about 10:49.
It was pitch dark inside, and I couldn't see my fingers. The scene was quite eerie and terrifying.
"Dad! Why does this place look so spooky and scary?" Zheng Weigang had a nervous expression on his face, as if he was a little scared.
"You're so scared! Calm down!"
Zheng Mingsheng cursed and then dialed Luo Feng's number. Soon after the call was connected, Zheng Mingsheng learned that Luo Feng was inside.
Soon, he put away his phone and said to Zheng Weigang, "Let's go! They are inside!"
"Okay...ok!"
Zheng Weigang was still a little nervous and said.
Immediately afterwards, the two of them entered the factory.
At this time, there was a group of people standing at the very back of the factory, and there was a chill emanating from them. At first glance, they looked like ferocious people.
"Dad! He...who are they?"
Zheng Weigang asked worriedly.
"I don't know! Let's take a closer look!" Zheng Mingsheng frowned, feeling like there was some ominous premonition happening tonight.
Soon, the father and son walked up to the group of men.
At this time, Zheng Mingsheng asked in confusion, "Master Luo! Are they...?"