The scene returned to normal again, and the onlookers also left, each playing their own game.
At this time, Liu Yan's smiling expression and charming electric eyes looked very tempting.
I saw her staring at Ye Zihao seriously, smiling without saying a word.
"Forehead?"
Ye Zihao was stunned, touched his head in embarrassment, and asked curiously: "Sister! Why are you staring at me?"
"Handsome Ye! I think you are becoming more and more attracted to me. Even if you are handsome, you are still so good at playing table tennis. What do you want me to do?"
Liu Yan had a charming smile and exuded an aura of charm.
"What should I do? How should I say this?"
"You have a wife, but I can't help falling in love with you! What do you think I should do? Be a little careful!"
Liu Yan blinked his electric eyes and deliberately tapped his forehead with his slender fingers.
"Sister! You tease me again, is this okay?"
"I just like teasing you!"
"Why?"
"Because I know you are a man with a lustful heart but no courage!"
"..."
Ye Zihao almost suffered from internal injuries.
Fire girl!
It really lives up to its reputation! Rub!
…
Time flies so fast, and several days pass by in the blink of an eye.
In a certain bar box, Zhu Xiaolin had white hair and a very haggard face. It was obvious that he had been having a very bad life recently.
Since the scandal was exposed, Piaoxue's market share has been in free fall.
Although he tried to turn the tide, he was unable to stop the market from shrinking.
For this reason, his hair turned white and his complexion became haggard, making him look as if he had aged dozens of years.
And he knew that the source of all this pain came from one man... Ye Zihao!
Recalling the shameful scene when he personally presented the gold plaque, he wanted to find a hole in the ground and crawl into it.
At this moment, he wished that Ye Zihao would die.
Therefore, he decided to find someone to kill Ye Zihao.
The purpose of his trip was to meet the killer.
"Dong dong dong!"
At this time, the door of the box opened.
Soon, a burly man walked in from outside. He had a sinister face, and he looked like a very cruel person at first glance.
"You are Zhu Xiaolin!"
The strange man asked indifferently and said.
"Brother Peng! Please sit down! Please sit down!" Zhu Xiaolin quickly stood up and greeted warmly.
"Stop talking nonsense! Who is the person you want me to kill?" Brother Peng asked ruthlessly.
"His name is Ye Zihao! 5 or 6 security guards can't deal with him." Zhu Xiaolin reminded him and said.
"One million hands! How many of his hands do you want to cut off?" Brother Peng looked arrogant, obviously not taking Ye Zihao seriously.
"I want his life!"
"5 million!"
"Money is not an issue! I just want his head!"
Zhu Xiaolin showed a very gloomy expression, and it was obvious that his psychology had been seriously distorted.
…
That night!
Ye Zihao went to have a drink with his colleagues in the company, and then ate and drank until about 9pm before leaving the hotel.
Although Ye Zihao drank, his head was very clear.
He just got into the taxi, but not long after, he found a black BMW secretly following him.
Forehead?
A playful smile appeared on Ye Zihao's lips, and then he temporarily ordered the driver to go towards the river embankment.
About half an hour later, Ye Zihao arrived at the river embankment. He paid the fare and walked toward the dimly lit area alone.
The black BMW also found a place to stop, and the man in the car turned off the lights and followed him quietly.
But what surprised him was that when he followed him, he was shocked to find that Ye Zihao was missing.
Forehead?
Where are people?
The man was startled, and then he searched around, not to mention a human figure, not even a ghost figure.
"Is it weird? Did he find me and then ran away?"
The man muttered to himself and said.
Since the target disappeared, he had no choice but to retrace his steps and return to his BMW.
But as soon as he got in the car, he suddenly felt a coldness on his neck, as if there was something on his neck.
It's a dagger!
That's right, there is a sharp dagger on this man's neck at this moment.
In fact, the sharp blade had lightly scratched the skin of his neck, and a stream of blood was slowly flowing down the sharp blade.
"Don't move!"
At this time, there was a playful and cold voice in the car, and at this time, the man was shaking with fear and asked nervously: "You...who are you?"
"Don't you know if you look in the rearview mirror inside the car?" Ye Zihao said in a cold tone.
After a moment, the man raised his eyes and glanced at the rearview mirror inside the car.
It was okay if he didn’t look at it, but he was shocked when he looked at it!
Because the person who is holding a dagger to kidnap him is not who he is, but the target of his assassination... Ye Hao!
"Brother! Are you looking for me?" Ye Zihao asked.
"I...I don't know what you said? I don't know you!"
The killer shook his head vigorously, as if he wanted to deny it.
"Oh? You are so dishonest, do you believe that I can kill you at any time with this dagger in my hand?"
Ye Zihao sneered and said.
"You kill people! Aren't you afraid that the police will arrest you?"
"If you were afraid, I wouldn't have brought you here." Ye Zihao smiled dismissively.
"You...you did it on purpose? When did you discover me?"
The killer looked shocked. He originally thought that he had followed him perfectly, but who knew that this man had discovered him long ago.
"I knew it as soon as I got out of the hotel! But then again, man! You need to improve your tracking skills."
Ye Zihao said with a cold expression.
"You...are you in this business too?" The killer finally knew that he had met a master.
If I had known this earlier, I would not have agreed to Zhu Xiaolin's mission.
"Forget it! But no! In short, I can tell you with certainty that I will kill you without leaving even a single clue."
Ye Zihao's tone became colder and colder as he said.
"Young hero! Don't kill me!"
This killer is also in this business, and of course he knows that destroying corpses and eliminating traces is not a difficult task for professional killers.
What's more, he felt that this man was more professional than him.
"In that case, you should know what to say!"
Ye Zihao's murderous aura subsided a little and asked calmly.
"Yes... Zhu Xiaolin sent me to kill you!"
The killer didn't dare to hide it anymore. He knew that if he didn't confess, his life would probably be at risk.
"Oh? Zhu Xiaolin? How much did he give you?" Ye Zihao asked, his expression suddenly gloomy.
"5 million!"
"Five million? Haha! Brother, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Even if someone offers 500 million to assassinate me, no one may dare to take on this task! Five million? The price he gave is too low. Brother, you have been cheated by him!"