After having dinner at Fan's house, Ye Zihao checked into a 5-star hotel under the leadership of Fan Dong.
"Mr. Ye! I am so grateful to you for my father's condition! You are the savior of our Fan family!"
Fan Dong said very gratefully.
"Mr. Fan! You're too polite! I said that saving lives and saving lives is the responsibility of every doctor! This is what I should do! You don't need to thank me!"
Ye Zihao said calmly, acting neither humble nor overbearing, very much like a general.
"Doctor Ye!! No matter what, our Fan family will always remember your great kindness! If there is any need for our Fan family in the future, just ask us and we will do our best."
Fan Dong expressed his stance and said.
"Well! Then I would like to thank Mr. Fan for his kindness first!" Ye Zihao said with a smile.
"Where there!"
Fan Dong waved his hands quickly, and then said a few words briefly before saying goodbye to Ye Zihao.
Soon, he left.
But just when Ye Zihao was about to take off his shoes, suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Um? Could it be that Fan Dong still has something to say?
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was stunned, then stood up straight and walked over to open the door.
But when he opened the door, he was shocked to find that the person who knocked on the door was not Fan Dong, but a waiter wearing a hotel uniform.
However, when Ye Zihao glanced at the waiter, a very hidden playful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that he was pretending to be fine, he asked, "Do you have a problem with me?"
"Sir! Hello!"
"Today our hotel is holding an event. All guests staying at the hotel will receive a free bottle of red wine to taste. Do you want to try it?"
The waiter smiled politely and explained.
"Okay! Send it in!"
Ye Zihao smiled faintly, then made room for the waiter to walk in with the trolley.
Ye Zihao also reached out to close the door and locked it.
Forehead?
At this time, the waiter seemed to have heard the sound of the door being locked, so he asked with a surprised look on his face: "Sir! Why did you lock the door of the room?"
"I'm afraid you'll run away if you stay still!" Ye Zihao said with a cold expression on his face, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
After hearing Ye Zihao's words, the waiter's heart suddenly pounded, but he still covered it up and asked pretending to be confused: "Sir! I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Hmph! How dare you cover it up now? If my guess is not wrong, the red wine is poisonous, and there is also!! Is there a dagger hidden under the tray?"
Ye Zihao said seriously with a cold expression.
"Damn it!"
At this time, the waiter realized that his identity had been exposed, so he immediately took out the sharp dagger from the tray and stared at Ye Zihao with a ferocious face. "
"You brat! How did you find me?"
This waiter is obviously a professional killer.
"Based on feeling!" Ye Zihao said calmly.
"Based on feeling?"
The killer frowned, obviously not sure.
"To put it bluntly, it's murderous! Even though you hide it very well, you still can't hide the murderous aura in you! Just imagine, how can an ordinary waiter have murderous aura? Therefore, I judge that you are here to kill me!"
Ye Zihao said lightly.
"Yes! That's right! Someone gave me 1 million! Let me kill you!"
The killer said coldly.
"Oh? Is this the eldest young master of the Fan family?"
Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and asked coldly.
"You...how did you know?"
Suddenly, the killer was shocked because he did not reveal at all who ordered him to kill Ye Zihao.
"He is probably the only one who dares to offer a 'high price' of 1 million!"
Ye Zihao deliberately emphasized the word "high price". You know, which of his former enemies didn't offer tens of millions or even hundreds of millions? Now someone is offering only 1 million, which also shows that this person is interested in him.
I don’t know about his strength, he must have just become enemies.
Apart from Fan Ziqiang, there is no one else who has just made enemies.
This is why Ye Zihao was able to determine that Fan Ziqiang was the one behind the scenes.
"Hmph! Now that you know everything, you can die in peace! You brat! You have a grievance! Go down and file a complaint with King Yama!!"
After saying that, the killer looked ferocious, and then rushed up quickly.
"Brother, I think you are crazy about money. How dare you accept the task of assassinating me for 1 million yuan? You are simply overestimating your capabilities!"
Ye Zihao said something coldly, but when the killer rushed forward, before the killer could take action, Ye Zihao punched him, hitting the killer hard in the chest.
"Crack!"
Suddenly, there was a sound of fracture in the killer's chest, and he screamed on the spot. He flew back and hit the wall heavily, making a dull impact sound.
"Damn it!"
The killer wanted to stand up straight, but he felt a terrible pain in his chest. At this moment, he suddenly felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and then he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood with a "pop" sound.
"Damn it! You...why are you so strong?"
Suddenly, the killer frowned and asked in pain.
"You know now that I am strong? Haha! Are there any consequences for you to accept the 1 million?" Ye Zihao said with a cold sarcasm.
"Oh shit!!"
"Are you strong? I am stronger than you!"
The killer was unwilling to give in, gritted his teeth, and charged forward angrily.
However, what if he is unwilling to give in? In the face of huge strength, all unwillingness can only be frustrated.
Seeing that Ye Zihao used the strong force of the autumn wind to sweep away the fallen leaves, he beat the killer until he was unable to fight back. In a short time, the killer was beaten so badly that his nose and face were bruised and swollen, and he was so miserable that he could not even recognize his mother.
At this time, he was seen dying on the ground, covered in blood.
"Hmph! How dare you come to assassinate me with 1 million? Do you know that even if someone gave him 10 billion, he wouldn't dare to touch a hair on my head?"
Ye Zihao said with disdain and sarcasm.
"I...I, I!"
Suddenly, the killer became speechless.
In fact, he really wanted to say, if I knew you were so powerful, let alone 10 billion, even if you gave me more money, I wouldn't come!
At this time, Ye Zihao picked up the dagger and seemed to want to kill the killer.
As a result, the killer's face turned pale with fright, and he stopped him in a panic and said: "You brat! You... don't do this! You... you can't kill me!! If you kill me, I... my master will definitely not
I will let you go!"
"Oh? Judging from your tone, your master seems to be very powerful!"
"I... of course my master is great, because he... he is a jade-faced scholar!"