Chapter 882

On the boulevard ahead, there are many bodyguards, nodding their heads when they see De Mingzi appearing, their attitude is unspeakable respect.

Ye Tianlong glanced at the bodyguard: "It's protected by many people. It seems that uncle is very careful."

"In the past, he would only be with San Shu and Xiaolong, but recently his father received a top secret message."

Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, De Mingzi looked around, his pretty face became a little more dignified, and he held Ye Tianlong's arm and whispered:

"Someone bought my father's head with 500 million Chinese dollars. For safety reasons, Sanshu and Xiaolong suggested that they bring a few more guards."

"No, I worship Buddha for three days. Not only is there a guard to protect me, but also two security teams are stationed nearby."

De Mingzi was very frank with Ye Tianlong: "Whenever something goes wrong, they can support as soon as possible."

Ye Tianlong slowed down inadvertently: "Someone wants to kill your father? Who?"

De Mingzi shook his head slightly: "I haven't found out who is the buyer, but the killer who took the task seems to have a good eye. An African organization."

"I heard that there will be a top soldier king to deal with my father."

"African organization? Five billion Chinese dollars?"

Ye Tianlong frowned: "Top Soldier King?"

How did he feel that the killer mentioned in this document seemed to be talking about himself?

"Miss, Shao Ye, good morning!"

Before De Mingzi could respond, the two had already arrived in front of a tall tower. A man in gray greeted him, respectfully:

"Mr. Dai was talking about Buddhist scriptures with Master Shi Dao in the front yard. It took a while, but he was already on his way, and he will be here soon."

The gray-clothed man was very friendly, and he couldn't see the slightest arrogance. He added to Dai Mingzi and Ye Tianlong:

"Mr. Dai said, Ye Shao will go up alone, and he will come later. You can wait downstairs or in the Zhaitang for a while and have dinner together at noon."

De Mingzi hesitated for a while, then took out the phone to confirm, and finally nodded: "Tianlong, my dad is going to have a single chat with you."

"You go up first, we'll see you later."

"it is good!"

Ye Tianlong glanced across the building: "See you later."

"My dad likes to be long-winded sometimes. If you don't listen well, you don't want to be a bird. Don't be angry."

De Mingzi and Ye Tianlong had another hug, and bit his ear and told: "If he bullies you, tell me, I'll fight him coldly."

"Don't worry, I can handle it."

Ye Tianlong squeezed Demingzi's nose and walked in without hesitation.

At this time, Han Xiaolong came over with the walnut milk. Just about to bring it in, De Mingzi, who turned around, took it, smiling brightly:

"Brother Xiaolong, you don't have to take it up. They have to talk alone. I'll take it to the Zhaitang. I will give it to my dad when I have dinner later."

Han Xiaolong's eyelids jumped, then nodded silently.

The tower that Ye Tianlong walked into was very similar to Leifeng Pagoda, with five sides and eight floors, surrounded by mountains and lakes.

The eight-story tower is the height of the fifteenth floor of an ordinary residence, so Ye Tianlong walked for a while before he stood on the top of the eighth-story tower.

The field of vision suddenly opened up, and the air became fresher, and you could overlook the tower of West Lake. There was a small wooden table, two futons, and tea sets on the table.

Ye Tianlong was a little surprised at first, Dai Hulang asked him to meet here, but soon became relieved, standing high and looking far away, still unrestrained.

On both sides, there are dense forests and misty peaks, as if you are in an ink painting scroll, and you can see the entire West Lake just in front of you.

Facing the cold wind blowing, Ye Tianlong felt like he had turned into a feather, soaring between the world and the earth.

"I will be the best!"

When Ye Tianlong opened his arms to feel the cold wind, a deep voice came from behind him: "This feeling is good, isn't it?"

Ye Tianlong was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect someone to be close behind him, but he didn't notice it. He cried out that he was careless, and then turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged man appear, walking slowly from the top of the stairs, with a silver pipe in his mouth and a kind smile on his face.

Ye Tianlong lowered his arms and smiled softly: "The scenery at high places is always good."

The middle-aged man smiled meaningfully and said: "The scenery at high places is natural and majestic, but the higher you stand, the more painful you will fall."

"If you fell down on the first floor, I guess you're fine, but if you fall down here, it's 100% meatloaf."

The middle-aged man approached Ye Tianlong: "Don't even think about turning around."

"It's hard to climb to the top of this tower. If you don't see enough of the scenery, you can enjoy it and get what you want, how can you easily return?"

Ye Tianlong was very honest and said, "It makes sense."

"I'm just eating and nagging, what's the point? Just listen to it, don't rest assured, get to know Akiko's father."

The middle-aged man laughed and stretched out his hand to Ye Tianlong: "Dai Tiger Wolf!"

The middle-aged man is short and thin, with wrinkles crisscrossing his face, but his white shirt looks decent as if he is on a clothes rack.

With his slender eyes narrowed slightly, he looked at Ye Tianlong with his elder's unique gaze, while extending a friendly hand.

"Uncle, hello."

Ye Tianlong knew that Dai Hulang was observing himself, and he was also looking at Dai Hulang, he was a little surprised.

Dai Hulang, who has great influence throughout Mingjiang and even the south, was such a thin man who seemed to be blown down by the wind.

Moreover, judging from his appearance, he is ten years older than his actual age. He is not so much De Mingzi’s father as he is De Mingzi’s grandfather.

"Do you think that I am far from what you imagined, and the people seen in the photos, to be thin and old?"

Dai Hulang tapped his pipe, spit out a faint smoke, shook Ye Tianlong's hand twice and smiled: "I'm not like forty, like sixty."

Ye Tianlong felt the warmth of his palm, raising a slight smile and replied: "Uncle is indeed different from what I imagined, but I can still understand it."

Dai Hulang smiled: "Oh? Can you understand?"

"Internal and external troubles!"

Ye Tianlong nodded: "I can't advance, I can't retreat, I can't advance or retreat, I'm in my uncle's position, I'm afraid it will be more haggard."

"Hahaha—"

Hearing this sentence, Dai Hulang suddenly burst into a hearty laughter, and his aura of letting me go: "Through!"

"I understand now why Song Zhu and the others are all dead, and why Shangguan folded into your hands. You are indeed unique."

"Just a few words, I will do my best. You are a first-class person, you are excellent at doing things, and you can see the problem directly."

Dai Hulang showed a sense of appreciation: "It seems, I ask you to see it, it's my blessing."

Ye Tianlong looked humble: "Don't dare, it's Tianlong's honor to see his uncle."

Dai Hulang walked to Ye Tianlong's side, took his shoulders to the entrance of the tower, and picked up the pipe in his hand: "Tell me, what did you see?"

Ye Tianlong straightened his body: "Picturesque country!"

"who?"

"My!"