Chapter 461

At the beginning of the Hua Deng, the spring breeze tea house is quiet.

Han Qinhu was sitting in a dilapidated van, staring at the interior decoration through the window, his eyes narrowed into a gap, and the cigarette in his mouth continued to emit smoke.

After half a cigarette, he turned his head and looked at Ye Tianlong, revealing two big golden clothes and smiled: "Brother, are you really not doing it?"

"I watched for a day to make sure that the oriole is inside. Let's start now and we can easily take him off."

Han Qinhu was still holding a cigarette in his hand, and then squeezed out a sentence: "I brought a dozen brothers here today, enough to kill him."

Zhao Feng Er also craned his neck and shouted, "Big Brother, let me lead someone in directly."

Ye Tianlong, who rushed here from Jin Xuejun's villa, shook his head without hesitation: "You can't go in, this is probably a trap."

Han Qinhu glanced at Ye Tianlong unexpectedly: "Trap?"

Ye Tianlong tried his best to calm his emotions: "In the intelligence of Bailihua and Yao Feiyan, the oriole is the intelligence and tracking master of Nalanba."

"He made great contributions to Nalan Ba, and Nalan Group relied on him to resolve several crises. For such a person, do you think he is strong?"

Han Qinhu nodded: "There must be something extraordinary if it can be reused by Nalanba and can hold up half the sky."

Ye Tianlong asked again: "He is loyal and unfaithful to Nalan Ba? Will he go all out to avenge him?"

Zhao Feng was puzzled by Ye Tianlong's meaning, but he still took the topic: "He doesn't even want the opportunity to be in the upper position. He comes directly to Mingjiang to take revenge. This loyalty has no water."

"He will definitely go all out." He scratched his head: "Big brother, he is loyal and unfaithful, going all out. What does it have to do with traps?"

Ye Tianlong smiled and said, "The Oriole is going all out. Isn't the person who sent to track all parties the most elite subordinate?"

Feng Er nodded: "Yes!"

Ye Tianlong asked again: "The oriole is so powerful, so loyal, and the elite trained, is it a cartilage?"

Han Qinhu seemed to have caught something, his eyes lit up slightly and said, "Of course it won't be a cartilage, it will be as hard as a oriole."

"How can this kind of elite be easily discovered and tracked by us? Even if it is accidentally discovered, how can a fist make him confess?"

"If you take a step back, someone who is really afraid of death will confess, and it will only be an exception. It shouldn't be all four of them."

He murmured to himself: "The most important thing is that the phone number and email address are the same for all four people, which does not comply with the secret code..."

Zhao Feng's ears are a bit at a loss: "Brother, my mind is a little confused, let me take care of it..."

Han Qinhu let out a thick smoke: "Don't worry, this is indeed a trap."

Ye Tianlong patted Feng Er's shoulder: "Now, the oriole subordinates who followed me and Jin Xuejun were discovered by us one after another, and they all confessed easily."

"What does this mean? It means that these people are by no means elite, they are cannon fodder thrown by the cardinals, and chess pieces that he deliberately sacrificed."

"There are elites who don't use them, but use newcomers. He clearly wants to lure us into the bait."

Zhao Feng Er coughed and touched his hands, digesting Ye Tianlong's words.

"Why did the oriole send a new person to follow us, instead of his loyal loyalty that he has cultivated for many years, because he wants us to find someone to follow."

Ye Tianlong's smile became more profound: "Once we find someone is following, we will try to take them off for interrogation, and we will also ask for their mobile phone number and email address, and then let us lock the Chunfeng Tea House."

"You said, who would be interested in Nalanba's men?"

"Who will come over after locking the position?"

Zhao Feng's eyes lit up: "The murderer who killed Nalanba, that is, us, wants to cut the grass and root."

Ye Tianlong let out a hearty laugh, and patted his charming head: "Did you figure it out?"

"Yes, Nalanba is dead, we...the murderers, we must kill the oriole to sleep peacefully, otherwise he will cause us endless trouble, so the murderer will do whatever it takes to find the oriole."

"And the Axe Gang or Jin Xuejun, as long as they don't attack them, they are not interested in paying attention to the oriole."

Ye Tianlong turned his gaze to the Chunfeng Tea House: "The oriole thought of this, so he used the Chunfeng Tea House to set a trap."

"Anyone who locks into the Spring Breeze Tea House and makes a big fuss must be the murderer of Nalanba, so he will also set up a game in the tea house and give a heavy blow to those who come."

"There is another flaw. The oriole is careful in doing things, and each group is independent of its footing. How can it be lazy to give the same mailbox to everyone?"

"Ding!"

At this time, a message poured into Han Qinhu's hands.

He glanced at him and said, "Boss, your guess is correct. Bailihua came with information and interrogated again. Fatty and they confessed that they are indeed the siskins."

"But just two months after I started, the Cardinals originally planned to throw this batch of chess pieces to the Red Clothes Group after they won Yao Feiyan."

"As a result, Nalanba died, and they came to Mingjiang to perform their mission."

Ye Tianlong nodded: "Very good."

After hearing this, Zhao Feng Er sighed: "You people in the city are too good at playing. It seems I should go back to the countryside."

Han Qinhu glanced at him: "Your IQ can't go back to the countryside, so just follow me honestly."

Zhao Feng Er gave a dry laugh, and then looked at Ye Tianlong: "Boss, this tea house actually has a trap, so what shall we do now?"

Ye Tianlong exhaled a long breath and dialed a number with his finger. After a short while, the other end of the phone connected, and a murderous voice came:

"Fuck! I don't know I'm fighting against Japan? Give me a reason not to hack you to death."

crow!

On the phone, there was also the gasping and groaning of a delicate woman. Judging from the words and tone, she seemed to be the Dongdao chick.

Ye Tianlong smiled: "It's only eight o'clock now, crow, can you survive the Japanese resistance until dawn?"

"Besides, you were injured by me last time. How can you fight against the Japanese?"

Ye Tianlong attacked unceremoniously: "If my guess is correct, you must be lying down now and be invaded by China."

"what--"

Suddenly a scream came from the other end of the phone, and then came the crow's wild laugh: "Grandma's, I said that someone with no eyesight is looking for death, it turns out that it is you bastard.

"Tell you, whether it is a frontal fight against Japan or a backside fight against Japan, as long as the final victory is won, it is a Chinese good boy.

"Come on, don't hold on to it, you can end in three minutes at most."

Ye Tianlong said impatiently, "It's still early, come out and have tea together."

The crow didn't go crazy, but laughed: "Drink tea? Okay? I haven't seen you in a few days. I want to see your kid too. Where can I meet?"

Ye Tianlong also laughed: "Chunfeng Tea House?"

"Wait, Brother Crow, I can fly there."

The crow gave a dry smile: "See you or leave."