An hour later, Lady Nie with the wound bandaged was sent to Haoyue Garden, and Ye Tianlong asked him to contact Feng Batian alone.

And he was drinking tea with Feng Yuyan in a pavilion.

Ye Tianlong poured a cup of hot tea for Feng Yuyan: "Miss Feng, the sky is getting dark, have a cup of tea to warm up."

Feng Yuyan was absent-minded and looked at the distant terrace from time to time: "Ye Tianlong, what are they talking about?"

"It's rare to see two old friends, so naturally they can talk about something in-depth."

Ye Tianlong kept a gentle smile: "You and I don't understand, and there is no need to intervene. It's better to drink tea at ease."

Feng Yuyan retracted her gaze and asked, "You won't kill the Butcher Monster again?"

Ye Tianlong gently shook his head: "I am not a good person, but I am also a person who believes in my words. If you tell me the situation, I will kill him."

Feng Yuyan was more worried: "Will my father be okay? Did you tell the woman?"

Ye Tianlong took a sip of his tea, "I can't tell if there is anything wrong, but I can assure you that I didn't tell Madam Feng."

"Think about it, I really told her, can you still come here?"

He joked: "I'm afraid you would have been chopped down long ago."

"Ye Tianlong, promise me one thing, don't let that lady hurt my father."

Feng Yuyan bit her lip and said, "I can also guarantee that I will not shake her position."

Ye Tianlong looked at the scars on her face that hadn't completely faded away: "I can try my best to protect your safety, but I can't protect your father."

"Although he is a toothless tiger, he is always a behemoth, and his influence is so profound that it almost surprised me."

Feng Batian held the Shemale Nie card in his hand, and could still contact him through a special channel. Ye Tianlong had to feel that Feng Batian was deeply rooted.

So he couldn't agree to Feng Yuyan. God knows if Feng Batian will have moths again?

Feng Yuyan snorted, "After all, I am not as valuable as that woman."

"I'm really profiting, so I'll just hand over the Monster Killer to Madam Feng."

Ye Tianlong smiled playfully: "Why help you conceal this stuff?"

"I cannot protect his safety."

In Feng Yuyan's silence, Ye Tianlong straightened slightly: "But I can promise that as long as he does not die, he will not die."

Feng Yuyan sighed quietly: "Okay, that's it. I'll advise my father later and cherish the few days left."

Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "You are indeed a transparent person."

Feng Yuyan suddenly remembered something: "Your casino will open on Saturday, so I won't participate. I have something to fly to Uzbekistan tomorrow."

"I will let Zui Ge give you a big red envelope."

Her tone was very sincere: "I wish you a prosperous business in advance."

Ye Tianlong nodded and smiled: "Thank you."

Half an hour later, Feng Batian came back from the terrace with a bucket in his hand. There were fishes that Ye Tianlong had caught in the bucket. He watched Ye Tianlong faintly said:

"I have done what should be done."

He sighed softly: "The rest is up to your chance."

Ye Tianlong smiled gently: "Thank you, Mr. Feng."

Feng Batian turned his head and showed a kind smile to Feng Yuyan: "Yuyan, follow me to the kitchen. Ye Shao caught a five-jin fish today."

"Let's clean up and have a full fish feast together tonight."

Feng Yuyan hesitated for a moment, then nodded and walked over: "Okay, I will cook with you."

While Feng Yuyan helped Feng Batian to cook, Ye Tianlong also finished drinking the tea in his hand, and slowly came to Nie Yao.

She-mon Nie is no longer as sharp as she was caught, sitting in a wheelchair with a dazed expression, as if full of confusion about the future.

"Come on, smoke a cigarette."

Ye Tianlong took a pack of cigarettes from the oriole, which was found by Lady Nie, and he took one out and held it to Lady Nie.

Then use a lighter to ignite.

"Thank you."

A cigarette was in the mouth, and the familiar smell of smoke made Renmon Nie regain his senses and eased him a little:

"Before I met you, I felt that I could kill ten of you. No matter how high your martial arts is, you can't stop my Gatling."

"But after fighting with you, I realized that I am more than underestimating you. I am an ant to you."

He smiled wryly: "Don't talk about Gatling, even if I hold the father of the bomb, I may not be able to hurt you."

"Thank you for your compliment."

Ye Tianlong sat down beside him, rearranged the messy fishing line, then put the bait on it and threw it into the sea to continue fishing.

To be idle is to be idle, what if you can catch a fish?

"I can give you what you want."

Ren Yao took out a piece of paper to Ye Tianlong, with the address of the Aocheng factory on it: "This is the person who is going to attack Mrs. Feng."

"They are all bounty hunters chosen by thousands, with precise marksmanship and strong combat effectiveness, about 30 people."

"As for Jiao Sanniang, she also has thirty-six people in her hand, and Mei's most brilliant king of bombs assists."

"But I really don't know where Jiao San Niang and the others are hiding in Taicheng."

He told Ye Tianlong what he knew: "For safety, we all have our own space."

Then, Ren Yao Nie made another point at the bottom corner of the white paper: "There is a website, open it, enter the password, and there will be a recording."

"Regarding the conversation between Xiang Bohu and the middleman, he wants to kill the recordings of the two princes."

"The two incidents were both caused by Mei Huajun. Stabbing the recording out is of great benefit to Tai Fei and the others."

Lady Nie looked at Ye Tianlong: "Are you still satisfied?"

"Thank you."

Ye Tianlong took the piece of paper, scanned the address and several phone numbers on it, and then remembered an important thing:

"What kind of bomb king of you, hasn't he been hiding in Taicheng? The attacks on Alishan Clubhouse and Racecourse were all his handwriting, right?"

He asked: "He should have been hiding in Taicheng for these two months, right?"

Ren Yao Nie was taken aback for a moment, and then asked in surprise: "How do you know that the two attacks were from his handwriting?"

He felt a touch of surprise. Ye Tianlong was not in Taicheng to experience the scene, and it was impossible to obtain first-hand information. How could he easily guess the attacker?

And it can be judged that the "King of Bombs" has been hiding in Taicheng.

"I guessed too."

Ye Tianlong said lightly, can't you say that he is Ye Tianlong, right? When he got the answer, his conversation turned: "What are your plans for the future?"

Ren Yao was slightly startled, with a touch of joking: "Future? I can control my future, or will you give me the future?"

"Of course you can control it."

Ye Tianlong took the phone and took a picture of the address, and then looked at Nie Yao faintly said: "You have two futures. First, you will stay here forever."

"Be a company with Mr. Feng, live with him, and die with him."

His voice became soft:

"Second, take care of the injury. After recovering from the injury, go back to Mr. Meihua..."