"Fat Zhou, right? If I'm not wrong, you're here to steal the formula, right?"
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled disdainfully and said.
In fact, if the Yang family failed to threaten Yang Ruobing to hand over the formula, they would probably use despicable means to obtain the formula.
The only way is to steal!
Therefore, Ye Zihao specifically asked the factory to stop work tonight, in order to lure out the Yang family.
But what surprised him was that the person who stole the things was not a member of the Yang family, but Fatty Zhou.
"You...what are you talking nonsense about? I...I left something behind before, and now I just come back to get it."
Fatty Zhou gritted his teeth and retorted quickly.
Ye Zihao sneered a few times and said sarcastically: "Fat Zhou! Do you think I will believe your nonsense? Tell me honestly, who sent you here? Otherwise, I will call the police."
"Hmph! Don't f*cking scare me. I decided to steal things on my own. No one instigated me. Now that I've been caught by you, I will be sentenced to a maximum of several years in prison."
"several years?"
Ye Zihao smiled disdainfully and said: "Do you know how much this formula is worth? Even if I offer 50 million, someone will be willing to buy it. You stole something worth tens of millions, do you think it will only be a few years in prison?
"
"Wha...what? 50 million?"
In an instant, Fatty Zhou was shocked. He only had an elementary school education. How could he know that this formula was so valuable?
"Haha! Are you scared? I advise you to be wise and explain who sent you here, and also! Just remind you, my patience is very limited!"
Ye Zihao looked unhappy and reminded him coldly.
"I……"
Fatty Zhou hesitated a little and stole a formula worth 50 million. Once caught, he would be done for the rest of his life.
"5!"
"4!"
"3!"
…
At this time, Ye Zihao started to count down, but before he could count to "1", Fatty Zhou quickly expressed his position and said: "Don't... don't, don't! I... I said! I said!"
"Who sent you?"
"A man named Yang Chaofan!"
"Yang Chaofan?"
Ye Zihao frowned and thought to himself: Damn it! Why is that kid always lingering?
"Brother Ye! I...I told you who was behind the scenes, you...can you let me go? I...I will never dare to steal anything again."
Fatty Zhou begged for mercy and said.
"Have you let it go? It's so...difficult!"
"you……"
Fatty Zhou was so angry that he was shaking all over and stared straight at Ye Zihao. When he heard Ye Zihao say the word "good", he was so excited that he almost jumped up. But after listening, he felt as if he had come from heaven.
, fell into hell all of a sudden.
"Director Lin! Call the police!"
Ye Zihao ignored his anger and gave instructions calmly.
"good!"
Factory Director Lin was also disgusted with Fatty Zhou's behavior, so he was about to take out his cell phone, but at this time Fatty Zhou became anxious and wanted to take action.
"You're paralyzed! We're all going to die anyway, so I'll count you two as my backbone."
After saying that, Fatty Zhou took out a sharp dagger from his body and stabbed it at Ye Zihao.
"Go to hell!!"
Fatty Zhou looked ferocious, his eyes filled with unstoppable rage.
"Xiaoye!! Be careful!"
Director Lin was so frightened that he exclaimed. What shocked him was that instead of being scared, Ye Zihao actually laughed.
That’s right!
He is laughing!
He suddenly stretched out his hand, spread his fingers like eagle claws, pinched Fatty Zhou's wrist, and then used force suddenly.
Pull it!
A backhand twist!
It was seen that Ye Zihao was controlling Fatty Zhou's hand, and the sharp dagger was directly placed on his neck.
There was even a trace of blood slowly sliding down the blade.
Suddenly, Fatty Zhou's body froze, his forehead was sweating profusely in fear, and his eyes were staring straight down at the sharp blade.
"Brother Ye...you...don't mess around, I...I know I was wrong!"
Fatty Zhou was so frightened that he trembled all over and even stammered when he spoke.
"You have so much courage and dare to play with daggers with others? Trash!"
Ye Zihao snorted coldly, raised his foot without any warning, and kicked him in the abdomen.
"Bang!"
Fatty Zhou, who weighed more than 200 kilograms, was kicked away by him. One can imagine how terrifying his kick power was.
"hiss!!"
Director Lin gasped in shock, his eyes widened, and he almost forgot to close his mouth.
Oh my god! Is this...is this still a human being?
Ye Zihao gently patted the dust on his shoes and said calmly: "Director Lin! He can't handle it anymore. Let's tie him up."
"Tie him up? Shouldn't he hand it over to the police?" Director Lin, a simple and honest man, looked shocked.
Ye Zihao said calmly: "I will keep this person for use! Hurry up and do it!"
"oh oh!"
Director Lin nodded with a dull expression, then picked up the rope, tied Fatty Zhou tightly, and locked him in a small dark room.
…
Next morning!
Ye Zihao prepared a nutritious breakfast, and while eating breakfast, Yang Ruobing learned from Ye Zihao what happened last night, so he was very surprised and asked: "Yang Chaofan sent someone to steal the formula?"
"right!"
"They are simply bullying people too much!" Yang Ruobing gritted her teeth, feeling quite angry.
"Honey! The Yang family is always pushing each other, we should give them a little show." Ye Zihao said lightly.
Yang Ruobing frowned slightly, glanced at him in surprise, and asked: "Color? How do you want to deal with it?"
"Don't worry, I'll take care of this."
"Be careful! After all, the other party is the Yang family."
"OK! No problem!"
Speaking of this, Ye Zihao smiled mischievously and joked: "By the way! Wife, I helped you catch the thief last night. It's such a big achievement. Will you consider giving me a kiss?"
Seeing Yang Ruobing's cold and charming face, she suddenly became cold, and her eyes were as cold as murder.
"Wherever it's cool, go there!"
"Shit! I knew it was this! You're cheating!"
…
At this time, Yang Chaofan was sleeping in the hotel.
At this time, a man walked to the door of the room, and saw that he moved skillfully and easily opened the lock of the room.
Entering the room, the man closed the door.
I saw the man unscrewing a bottle of water and pouring it directly on Yang Chaofan's head.
Yang Chaofan, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly woke up. He quickly sat up straight and shouted, "Fuck!! What...Which bastard showered me?"
"Brother Yang! I'm not a bastard. If I have to say it, I admit that I am a bad guy!"
At this time, the man said calmly.
"It's...it's you! Ye Zihao!"
"Hey! Brother Yang, we meet again!" Ye Zihao said with a cold smile.