"I have told you, I have seen many people who are tougher than you! They were tortured a hundred times by me before they were willing to confess! Compared to them, you seem to be too bad!"
Ye Zihao said deliberately.
"A hundred times? He...they are perverts!"
When the killer heard this, he was frightened and even admired those people, because he felt that ten times the pain would make people collapse, and those who could endure a hundred times the pain were all great people!
"Okay! My patience is limited! Tell me, who sent you here to assassinate Liu Pojun?"
Ye Zihao suppressed his smile and asked with a serious face.
"It's...it's the He family in the capital! The He family gave me 10 million! Let me kill Liu Pojun! As for the reason, I don't know!"
The killer suddenly confessed and said.
"Oh? Who's family in the capital?"
Ye Zihao frowned, as if he was not very familiar with the He family in the capital.
However, he just observed the killer's eyes and found that there was no other strange reaction in the killer's eyes, which also showed that the killer was not lying.
Now that the killer has confessed, there is no point in leaving him alive.
So, Ye Zihao winked at the bodyguard, and soon the bodyguard knew what Ye Zihao meant.
At this time, he walked over and took out a sharp dagger.
As a result, the killer was suddenly frightened.
"Brother! What...what do you want to do? I...I have fucking confessed! You...why do you still want to kill me?"
The killer quickly spoke to stop him.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled coldly and said: "Didn't you just say that you want to die? Since you want to die so much, then I will help you!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao turned around and walked out.
As a result, as soon as he walked to the door, he heard the painful scream of the killer coming from behind.
Apparently!
The killer is dead!
At this time, Ye Zihao drove to Liu's house.
At Liu’s house!!
Mr. Liu was anxiously waiting for news about Ye Zihao. When he saw Ye Zihao appear, he suddenly became curious and asked: "Xiaoye!! How is the situation? Have you asked about the murderer?"
"Old Liu!!"
"It's the He family in Beijing who is behind this!"
Ye Zihao opened his mouth to explain.
"What? The He family?"
Immediately, Mr. Liu was shocked. He obviously did not expect that the He family, who usually kept a low profile, would be so ruthless.
"Old Liu!!"
"What is the origin of the He family! I remember that among the big families in the capital! The He family seems not to be ranked high!"
Ye Zihao frowned and asked curiously.
"Xiaoye!"
"If you don't live in the capital, you may not know the origin of the He family! Speaking of the He family, during the founding period of the People's Republic of China, it was a big family! Later, the family fell into decline and slowly disappeared from everyone's sight. Although the He family
Daozhong fell, but his former enemies did not dare to go to the He family to settle accounts!! Because
Why is there an old monster in my family?! This man’s martial arts skills are quite powerful! He is known as the God of Swords!! Rumor has it that he can kill a person in three steps! The masters who died under his sword are all famous in the world! What kind of Iron Fist Liu Feng!
Like Lin San, the Northwest Flying Eagle! These martial arts masters all died under his sword!!"
Mr. Liu explained and said.
"Oh? I didn't expect that the He family has such an awesome person!"
Ye Zihao was a little surprised, and then asked curiously, "Mr. Liu! Do you know what the strength level of this sword god is?"
"I don't know! Because everyone who knows has died in his hands! People who don't know dare not test it!"
Mr. Liu shook his head and said.
"It seems that this sword god is quite capable! I would like to meet him for a while!" Ye Hao suddenly became interested.
"Xiaoye!"
"Now that we have figured out that the He family is causing trouble, we only need to guard against the He family now! There is no need to fight the old monster! He is not an ordinary person!"
Mr. Liu knew Ye Zihao's strength, but the old monster swordsman was a legendary martial arts master, and he didn't want Ye Zihao to take risks for this.
"Mr. Liu!"
"Since the He family poisoned them once, they will continue to poison them! As the saying goes, 'It's easy to block an open gun, but it's hard to prevent a hidden arrow'! If we want to get rid of it once and for all, we must eradicate the He family!"
Ye Zihao said seriously.
This time the He family used the black blood baby, but what about the next time? The He family had contacts with the Poison Saint, and the Poison Saint was well-known as a master of using poisons. This dangerous factor had to be eradicated.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for Ye Zihao to leave the capital with peace of mind.
"But……"
Mr. Liu said with a hesitant expression.
"Mr. Liu! Are you worried that the Sword God will hurt me?" Ye Zihao smiled and asked.
"I'm really worried!" Mr. Liu nodded and responded.
"It's okay! If I don't compete with the masters! My strength will never be improved!! As for me, I hope that the sword god will be stronger and better!! Only the stronger the opponent can stimulate my potential!!"
Ye Zihao smiled and expressed his stance.
"Xiaoye!"
"Now that you have made up your mind! Well then! You have to be careful in everything!! Our Liu family will fully support you!"
Seeing Ye Zihao's resolute attitude, Mr. Liu didn't say anything to persuade him.
Immediately, he asked curiously, "What should we do next?"
"The He family failed this time! They will attack again! We just need to wait for the He family to make a move!! He will make a move! Let's break it!"
The corners of Ye Zihao's mouth raised slightly and he said something profound.
…
The next day!
A new day has begun again.
Beijing!
Rainy weather!! The sky is covered with layers of dark clouds, giving people a very depressing feeling.
And in the He family in the capital, He Qingsheng is waiting for the news of Liu Pojun's death!
But what he waited for all morning was not the news of Liu Pojun's death, but the news that Liu Pojun had recovered and been discharged from the hospital!
After hearing the news, He Qingsheng's whole person suddenly became gloomy.
He knew that it was already impossible for him to kill Liu Pojun again.
At this time, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a mysterious person's number.
Soon, the call was connected.
"Mr. He!"
A gloomy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Poison Saint!"
"Liu Pojun is not dead! Our plan failed!"
He Qingsheng said very reluctantly.
"Although the plan failed, I will still accomplish what I promised you!! The prerequisite is that you have to help me kill Ye Zihao!! And Liu Pojun!"
The Poison Saint said something very sinisterly.
Kill with a borrowed knife!
Poison Saint has always been good at tricks, but this time, the knife he borrowed was from the He family!
"Poison Saint!"
"Don't worry! Since poison won't work! Let's just do it hard!"
He Qingsheng gritted his teeth and said in a very gloomy tone.