Dead end?

Hearing what Ye Weiguo said, Zuoqiu Zhongyan was taken aback for a moment, and then she smiled disapprovingly:

"Of course I know that this is the Ye family, I also know that the garden has a few ruthless characters, and I know Ye Tianlong's greatness."

"But, you are in my hands, who dares to mess around?"

She glanced at the Snow Wolf at the door: "Her gun can blow my head, but my bullet can also kill you."

The Snow Wolf didn't speak, just holding the Desert Eagle, the muzzle stayed at Zuoqiu Zhongyan's head, and she would shoot any misunderstanding.

The air stopped flowing, and the solemn atmosphere seemed to cause an explosion at any time.

"Papa~~"

The originally subtle and inaudible sound of flames suddenly became the only sound in the room and was suddenly amplified, occupying everyone's hearing.

Zuoqiu Zhongyan frowned. She was surprised to find that Feng Qingyundan didn't treat Ye Weiguo who was pointed at by her gun at all.

Not only did he ignore the killing intent of the gun, but he also filled the teacup placed in front of him with the steaming teapot.

The action is natural like flowing clouds and flowing water.

The gesture, calm and unhurried, the sound of the water, the wind is calm, the figure, reveals the confidence and strength of sitting still on the Diaoyutai despite the storm.

This Ye Weiguo is really no ordinary person!

Zuo Qiu Zhongyan sighed in her heart, and then she spoke with a calm emotion:

"Mr. Ye, you are wise, it is best to let your bodyguard go out, lest I shake my hand and kill you with a firearm."

The existence of the snow wolf always made Zuo Qiu Zhongyan feel pressured.

Her eyes were extremely cold: "Then call Ye Tianlong again and ask him to come back here for a replacement."

Xuelang said coldly: "You can't get out."

When she pulled out the desert eagle and walked into the house, she also issued a warning to the rest of her companions. At this moment, there were four or five sniper guns facing the door.

"If you can't get out, then you can't get out."

Zuoqiu Zhongyan also showed uncompromising toughness: "What's more, I came here to kill people, not to go out alive or not."

Hearing what Zuoqiu Zhongyan said, Ye Weiguo still kept a calm smile, and Feng Qingyun drank the hot tea in the cup:

"I'm ninety-nine. I have enjoyed the delicacies of mountains and seas, and have experienced strong winds and waves. I have already lived enough in this life."

He ignored the muzzle close at hand: "Is it worth it if you are so young and trade your life with me?"

Zuo Qiu Zhongyan sneered: "It's really not worth it for me, but for Ye Tianlong, he definitely doesn't want you to be killed."

"This is a fact."

Ye Weiguo smiled and put down his teacup: "Tianlong is a filial child. He definitely doesn't want anything to happen to me, but my life is under my control."

"I want to die with all my heart, holding you to death, what can you do to stop it?"

"I am dead, which means you are dead, so the initiative is not in you, nor in Ye Tianlong, it is always in my hands."

Ye Weiguo is so sharp, these words are like a long knife that is slashed in the face, Zuo Qiu Zhongyan's brows can't help but frown slightly.

"The initiative is indeed in your hands, but although you are ninety-nine, I don't think you have any desire to survive."

Zuoqiu Zhongyan had to put away her edge: "Or, I can only bet that you cherish your life."

Ye Weiguo nodded softly: "You are a very nice girl, not only a high-level art, but also a clever mind."

"It's a pity that this beautiful lady, how can you be a thief?"

He sighed softly: "It's a pity..."

Zuoqiu Zhongyan said coldly: "I don't want to hijack you, but in order to deal with Ye Tianlong, there is no way. Who makes him so powerful?"

For Ye Tianlong, Zuoqiu Zhongyan was really depressed. Not only did he fail to kill both Ye and Ma in the first battle in the student apartment, he was almost cut by the sword by Tianmo.

He ran to the police station to retrieve the sniper rifle. He hadn't planned the next round of assault. Ye Tianlong set up a bureau to find a stronghold. He was almost killed by random shots.

Finally escaped from birth, used intelligence to lock Ye Tianlong to retaliate, but he calmly avoided sniping.

Zuoqiu Zhongyan felt that he was about to vomit blood. Since entering Taicheng, she has never had a good time. She has been led by Ye Tianlong by the nose...

She hopes that today will be smoother.

Zuoqiu Zhongyan looked at Ye Weiguo: "Moreover, it was God's will to touch here."

"I originally meant to sneak into Ye Tianlong's room, and when he came back, he didn't prepare a shot to kill him, but he entered Mr. Ye's bedroom by mistake."

Her voice is as quiet as horizontal: "It's a pity, but it's also fate."

Ye Weiguo smiled, interested: "Are you also the person invited by Mingyue Group?"

Xuelang calmly said: "She is from Xiongguo Taxiong, nicknamed the Shadow Killer. She came to Taicheng to kill Ye Shao and Ma Qingdi."

"The explanation is completely correct."

Zuoqiu Zhongyan smiled, and then watched Ye Weiguo say: "Mr. Ye, I know you are respected, but that doesn't mean I dare not kill you."

"My mission has not been completed, and there is nowhere to go. Now whoever dares to disobey me, I will kill anyone."

She expressed a vicious meaning: "including your old man."

"Unexpectedly, Mingyue Group is getting crazy."

Ye Weiguo picked up a cup of hot tea and joked: "If you don't know it, you can play the yin, and if the yin doesn't work, you can play the dark. He sent the killer directly to Ye's house.

"Girl, do you know how much pressure you and the forces behind you are going to suffer when the images of you holding a gun at me spread out?"

There was a little bit of chill in his voice: "You are no longer a simple grudge, but a political assassination."

Zuoqiu Zhongyan's pretty face sank: "Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me die."

"Mingyue Group and the Ye Family are torn to this point. All fig leaves are meaningless. Whoever survives and who wins is the real kingly way."

"Mr. Ye, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm out of life and death. If you want to survive, then call Ye Tianlong."

"Let him go back to Ye's house and come in this room alone to replace you."

Zuoqiu Zhongyan shouted decisively: "Thirty minutes, he comes back, you go, he doesn't come back, let's die together."

Ye Weiguo looked up at the monitor. It was a probe he installed in the room to record his condition when he was not in the room.

Looking at the flashing red dots, the old man smiled playfully and turned his head slightly to Xuelang: "Go out, by the way, call Ye Tianlong and let him come back."

Xue Lang couldn't help frowning, but she was worried but collided with Ye Weiguo's gaze, which was full of confidence, depth and power.

She shut down her gun in a ghostly manner, turned and left the room to contact Ye Tianlong...

Zuoqiu Zhongyan was very satisfied when he saw this: "A person who knows the current affairs is a brilliant man..."

Before the smile fell, Zuo Qiu Zhongyan's nerves tightened instantly, smelling an extremely dangerous breath...

The next second, she saw a thin hand grab it.

"Snapped!"

Before she could react, the gun she was holding was gone.

Zuo Qiu Zhongyan looked up and found that it had fallen into Ye Weiguo's hands.

"boom--"

Zuoqiu Zhongyan's face changed drastically. She didn't expect Ye Weiguo's martial arts, she instinctively punched out, with a heavy force, and blasted Ye Weiguo heavily.

Ye Weiguo's eyes were calm and he didn't dodge or dodge.

"boom--"

After hearing a loud noise, Zuo Qiu Zhongyan slapped Ye Weiguo's chest with that fist.

Zuo Qiu Zhongyan, who was expecting to severely injure Ye Weiguo with a punch, turned into horror.

When her fist hit Ye Weiguo, a majestic force burst out from Ye Weiguo.

Overwhelming.

Zuoqiu Zhongyan felt a terrified fear that he could not breathe.

"boom!"

Zuoqiu Zhongyan's body flew upside down in an instant, a big mouthful of blood spurted from her mouth...